It took a lot of effort for Lin Ge to pull off the little bat hanging on his body and save his neck from her teeth. When the latter landed on the ground, he still glared at Lin Ge fiercely and tried to carve it out with his eyes.
Put down some pieces of meat. But the young man then reminded her that it would be dinner time soon. Since Her Majesty the Countess had already taken the first step, if you don't go back early, I can't guarantee what will appear on the table in the end.
Some not-so-good memories suddenly appeared in Little Bat's mind. She shuddered, and after saying a few harsh words in a stern voice, she turned around and hurriedly left the park, vowing to save her dinner from her grandma——
Why don't you just leave the vegetables and fruits to idiot Xie Mi? The vampires just want to eat meat!
Before she left, Ringer also asked about the location of the next person as usual, and as expected, got a clue from Leticia: before entering the park, she saw Olvera walking northwest, as if entering
In a very large building.
This is indeed where Olvera would stay.
The young man stood there and watched the little bat's back walking away until it disappeared at the end of the woods and starlight. Then he looked back and left the park along the original path and walked towards the library Leticia described. Ringer
I don’t know much about urban planning in another world, but the northwest area of the city seems to be home to more public and leisure buildings, but most of them have been destroyed, leaving only gloomy ruins bleak under the starlight. But there are also a few.
The building retains a relatively intact appearance. Although no one enters or exits, it still maintains normal operation.
For example, the building in front of Ringer is similar to the shopping mall he visited before. There is a large square outside the entrance. From the scale, you can vaguely imagine the bustling scene with crowds of people and noisy people in the past, but now it is empty.
Bricks, street lamps, benches and even fountains and pools were all torn apart and in disarray. There were still a few carts that seemed to be selling snacks in the square. Through the transparent glass windows, the only food that the young people could recognize was ice cream.
, pudding, egg tarts and a kind of meat sausage. In addition, there are golden candies, one by one, but unlike ordinary maltose or cane sugar, their outer skin looks very crisp, as if you have a bite.
When you bite into it, syrup will burst out.
Of course, these are all Lin Ge's guesses. After all, he can't read otherworldly characters, so he naturally doesn't know what is written on the sign. It may be a good choice to try it in person, but these snacks look intact on the outside.
Are they really still edible? Counting from the time they were created, this may be the food with the longest shelf life in the entire universe, right? Ringer doesn’t want to risk a bad stomach to check whether they are still within the shelf life.
,Besides, he has no money.
Walking along the steps to the main entrance of the building, the prosperity and luxury of the aliens once again surprised the young man, because the steps he walked were spacious enough to accommodate three carriages walking side by side. They were even decorated with the purest white and delicate materials.
Made of alabaster, these stones will show the texture of growth rings in the sun. In the Kingdom of Great Brita, they are only used on a large scale in the temples of the seven great gods or the official residence of the capital, including an entire glass curtain wall.
Steel support structures, etc... But here, they are a common part of the lives of people in other worlds.
Walking in from the main entrance, there is still an open hall. People from other worlds seem to have no concept of space. They wish to build all the buildings into a size that even a giant can move freely. From the counter shape and the hanging numbers at the back, there are flowing numbers
Judging from the message screen, it is very likely that this is a ticket window, just like the ticket window of a circus or a theater, only more luxurious. On the walls on both sides of the ticket window, there are even huge inlays, enough to cover the entire wall.
The crystal screen on the wall flashes various images.
Ringer paused for a moment to appreciate the drama culture of another world. He saw stories including but not limited to: a star fleet sailing in the vast universe, but being involved in a war between two ancient empires; some stories
It's a story about people who look like pioneers accidentally drifting onto a desolate planet, struggling desperately to survive, and even scheming with each other; a story about a group of superhumans with incredible power fighting in the universe. Well, it's very simple.
The plot has no profound connotation. Even Ringo, who cannot understand the language of another world, can easily understand the story from the pictures, but the picture effect it presents is very...cool, yes, it is Alice who often
The adjective on the lips is "cool". They annihilated the planet with every move, and creatures bigger than extraterrestrial beasts were as weak as babies in front of them. Linger felt that even just looking at these cool special effects was enough.
Well worth the price of admission.
All the scripts are related to the universe, interstellar, exploration and other elements, which are very consistent with the background of alien civilization expanding into the universe. The only thing that makes Ringer find it strange is that no matter what the theme of the story is, whether it is interstellar exploration or planet survival,
, even the superhuman wars with cool special effects and abrupt destruction of countless parallel universes are inevitably related to love in the end, and are also full of extremely complex triangles, multiple angles, misunderstandings, entanglements, and betrayals.
, reconciliation, amnesia... and other plots that are completely illogical.
In this regard, Ringer could only lament that people from other worlds are indeed full of emotions, and sometimes their love is so strong that it doesn't even seem to exist in real life.
Walking along an aisle, the inside was divided into rooms of different sizes, somewhat similar to the structure of a theater. Ringer randomly selected a room and walked into it. The dark seats were spread out in a staircase shape.
The huge crystal screen at the end was playing a familiar image. It seemed to be one of the dramas Ringer saw on the screen outside, but the plot was more complete and the sound was clearer. The characters in the screen were saying
Unintelligible languages play their respective roles in a transparent world. The scenery and props on the stage are as real as if the stories played out really happened. The frequently changing characters and scenes cause the light to flicker and hit the young people.
His cheeks and eyes were pale.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Ringer's eyes wandered around the room that should be said to be a screening room, but did not find Olvera's figure, so he turned and left. He walked out.
He took one last look in front of the room. The plot on the screen was reaching its climax. The person who looked like the protagonist stood resolutely in front of the villain's gun in order to protect his companions, and then——
Poof!
It was not the sound of a gunshot, but the sound of a young man closing the door. He was not interested in the plot behind it. Although there are many classic plays in the Mirror Star world, there are many scenes of the hero's righteous sacrifice, and they are often regarded as handed down classics because of this.
But maybe it’s because there are too many poor imitators and there are countless similar plots, so it becomes boring. People from other worlds think so too, so Alice once said that modern literary and artistic works want to win the love of the audience, no matter what
Whether it is a game, a movie, a novel, or some other genre, the most important rule is the "law of the protagonist's immortality."
No matter how powerful the enemy is, no matter how difficult the battle, no matter how absolute the situation is, the protagonist can fail, be depressed, or even be knocked down for a moment, but he must never die. Instead, he must rely on his own will and
Faith, overcoming numerous obstacles, leading one's companions to create impossible miracles - the so-called Happy Ending.
Therefore, the power of the aliens must be very strong, which can support them to firmly believe in this idea, and it is reflected in all aspects of literary and artistic creation. In comparison, the people of the Mirror Star are much more fragile. They will fail and become depressed.
He will be knocked down and of course he will die.
Ringer walked through one screening room after another, and every time he opened the door, he would see a different story: war, disaster, sacrifice, courage, unity, heroism, and the indispensable love. But he
He is just a passer-by, destined not to stay too long, just like the lingering raindrops will not stay too long on the branches. He hurriedly walked through every story that was more fragile than a dream, and walked into the end of the aisle.
The screening room is also the last screening room.
This is the largest screening room, and it can accommodate a thousand people to watch movies at the same time. It is not inferior to the National Center for the Performing Arts in Renwetting, the capital - but it is really strange, how can I compare them?
After all, one side is the pride of the Great Brita Kingdom, while the other side is just a building that can be seen everywhere in a different world. There is no comparison at all.
Ringer looked towards the row of seats that were spread out in steps, and in the dark tide, which was filled with cold light due to the flickering of the screen, he found the girl he was looking for. She was sitting in the entire screening room.
In the middle of the room, she was staring intently at the image playing on the screen, fascinated, and kept stuffing something into her mouth with one hand. When Lin Ge came closer, he realized that she was holding a paper bucket in her arms.
Inside the bucket were the snacks he had seen in the square before - the kind of golden candies that looked crispy on the outside. When they were stuffed into Olvera's lips, the young man was sure that he heard very clearly
Click sound.
It's really crispy.
he thought to himself, then asked: "What are you doing, Olvera?"
Her Royal Highness the Princess of Bemang unconsciously replied: "Shut up Ringer, don't disturb me."
"..."
Lin Ge was speechless for a moment, but didn't say anything. He sat down next to Olvera silently and watched the image being played on the screen with her. What's amazing is that this is actually a story that doesn't involve the universe, interstellar,
A story with various popular elements such as war and heroism, its theme is love, and only love.
Under the mixed pink and orange sunset, the tide laps gently on the half-moon-shaped beach, and the fine sand like stars shines in the dusk with colors more beautiful than real gems and pearls. The evening breeze,
There are rocks, shells, hermit crabs, and whistling coconut trees. The beautiful heroine walks barefoot on the soft and warm beach. She puts her hands behind her back, and a pair of sandals on her fingers are following her.
She swayed with her naughty steps. Oh, by the way, her hair, which is longer than her waist and falls straight down like a waterfall, was originally pure gold, but under the bright sunset, it gradually blended into an almost transparent white gold color.
That’s it—Oveira’s hair color.
The young man with short silver-gray hair and golden eyes—don’t get me wrong, I’m not talking about Ringo, but the male protagonist in the play—followed behind her, using a loving and gentle expression.
, carefully looking at the lover in his heart. His sight was so focused that it seemed that he could not see other scenes at all.
So, just as a matter of course, without excluding the suspicion of intentionality, he tripped over a shell that was perhaps not as big as his toes. The sound of his fall alarmed the heroine in front of him, who turned around
When she saw this scene, she was so frightened that her face turned pale. She ran over desperately, half-knelt in front of the male protagonist, and carefully cared for her lover's wounds with the most pitiful expression, the most distressed tone and the most impeccable gesture.
——It’s as if what was really kicked was the actor’s toe, not the innocent little shell.
At this time, the male protagonist smiled evilly (Sorry, Ringer didn't mean to use such words to disgust himself, but other than that, he really couldn't think of a better way to describe it), and took out a sparkling gold coin from his pocket.
The diamond ring was presented to the heroine in the sunset. The heroine covered her mouth with her hands, opened her eyes wide, and looked like she was in a dream, unbelievable, and moved to tears - not that she wanted to, she already
Started to cry.
Are the tear ducts of people from other worlds the switch of a faucet? Just turn it and it will flow non-stop?
"..."
The young man couldn't bear to look away and looked away. When he turned around, he saw that Olvera was crying like the heroine on the screen. He also took out a handkerchief from somewhere and was wiping away the tears from the corners of his eyes.
Muttered to himself: "It's so touching. After five car accidents, three amnesias, twelve breakups, and two alien invasions, the hero and heroine still tenaciously guarded their love and came together...
…Woooooo, how can there be such a beautiful love in the world…”
Ringer: "..."
How do you understand the plot? And don’t you think their road to love is too bumpy? Forget about car accidents and amnesia, what is the final alien invasion? In the end, there is still no escape from war and heroes.
Is it an ideological routine?
Seeing the indifferent look of the young man, Olvera was disappointed, contemptuous, and seemed to be a little annoyed: "It is such a beautiful love, aren't you touched at all, Ringer?
I, I misjudged you, you cold-blooded and ruthless guy!"
Ringer: "..."
I always feel like I should say something at this time, but it's so subtle that I can't even say a word.
The literary and artistic works of people from other worlds are amazing, right?