Chapter 262 My Master Is Really Dead(2/2)
It dreamed that Xiao Zheng was standing alone on the bridge, and behind it was a city full of traffic and brightly lit. She seemed extremely lonely in this vast scroll, so suddenly that she could not fit in. In the dark night, it seemed that there was another pair of invisible big hands pushing her.
Finally, Xiao Zheng jumped without hesitation.
The suffocation of drowning made everyone exhale.
Because this shot is so real, it is so real that everyone thinks they have fallen into the river.
But soon the perspective turned into a dream of Batong again. Zheng Youyun, who was indulged in the water in the dream, did not struggle at all. She was like a rag doll, with only a beam of light piercing the dark bottom of the water and shining on her, but it was useless. She kept falling and seemed to be unable to touch the bottom.
At the same time, the background music of the cheerful gong and drum beats that had been noisy disappeared and turned into a Zen bgm. In addition, the singer's voice was very ethereal, which made people inexplicably get goosebumps.
"The scattered moonlight passes through the clouds, hides from the crowd, and lays into the scales of the sea~
The waves wet the white skirt and try to push you back,
The waves sing lullaby, and the delusions warm you,
Listen to the depths of the sea, whose whine is guiding,
The soul is in silence, and no one wakes you up..."
This one-minute-long fall shot, all the audience subconsciously held their breath almost at the same time, and experienced the suffocation and despair of drowning.
Just when the heart was about to bear the pressure, a vague dog bark sounded, and bubbles suddenly appeared under the dead water. Following the light column that was really involved in Xiao Zheng, the figure of the dog paddle slowly appeared.
Because the dog's movement after the eight-tube enters the water is too ghostly and ferocious, it instantly destroys the previous depressing atmosphere, making the picture extremely funny.
This turning point made everyone laugh, and the camera instantly returned to reality from the bottom of the water, but once again made everyone's laughter come to an abrupt end.
Because in the camera, Batong was lying in a mourning hall, Xiao Xia, dressed in plain clothes, looked haggard and received guests with the help of friends such as Xiao Yin and Xiao Luo.
???
Damn?
It’s not a dream, my master is really dead?!
This is the first reaction of everyone's audience.
But then he was stunned again...
Where did I come from?
Chapter completed!