Super Thrilling Live Broadcast Chapter 529: Phone Booth
Chapter 529 Telephone Booth
"It's just a phone booth, why are you so excited?"
Truman didn't know what the appearance of the phone booth indicated, because it involved a show in the underworld, so I didn't tell Truman in detail, I just smiled and patted him on the shoulder: "Old Chu, you are so fond of dreams. There is research, do you know the meaning of telephone booths in dreams?"
"Dreaming of a public phone usually means that the owner of the dream is looking forward to some news. This image is relatively neutral, and I can't tell whether it is good or bad." Truman replied casually.
"Since the phone booth represents expectations and information, why don't we go and check it?" I felt better, and after taking note of all the special buildings around me, "It's not fruitless, at least point out In one direction, let's go to the phone booth first, and then go to the unlit block to check."
"Black is the worst color in dreams. You know that there are tigers in the mountains and you are going to the tigers." Truman stood behind me. He seemed a little afraid of heights and didn't dare to get too close to the big clock: "Forget it , I will accompany you to the end of your madness today, and see all the scenery, and this life is not in vain, this trip is not in vain."
"The situation is not so pessimistic, there will be a chance to break the situation." Few people can enter the deep dream, and few have enjoyed the wonder before me. Before I left, I pointed the phone lens at the city under my feet: " Dear friends, what you are seeing now is the scene in the deep dream. This bizarre city is filled with all the lost memories. I have put life and death aside. Next, I will lead you to appreciate the mystery of the dream. "
The tone paused a bit, and I imitated the appearance of the mysterious woman, grabbed the twisted steel bar, walked to the big clock step by step, stepped on the thickest pointer, and climbed to the top of the clock like an extreme athlete: "Maybe I will sink into a dream, maybe you will forget me, but at least we have seen this brilliant scenery before, this wonderfulness is unique!"
Standing on the top of the 19th floor, I took pictures of the whole city with my mobile phone in the show, the weird and exaggerated architectural style, the black and white sky, hidden in the streets and alleys, the "thoughts" and other monsters that flashed from time to time, All this shocked the water friends in the live broadcast room.
King of bad movies: "Your special effects are so awesome!"
"Yes, yes! This prospect! Invincible!"
Teletubbies died of murder and rewarded 99 coins in the super horror live broadcast room: "Don't ask me why I watch the live broadcast on my knees!"
Biao Lord Tieling rewarded 1 ingot in the super thriller live broadcast room: "Anchor, is that wretched man next to you your manager?"
The king of bad movies rewards a paper boat in the super thriller live broadcast room! ! !
"Give me a chance, the anchor! We sincerely invite you to join our worst movie studio! With a talent and team like yours, it's really a shame to do a live broadcast."
"Fuck! Paper boats?! This is the first time I've seen this kind of gift!"
"There are special effects!"
A white dragon boat floated across the live broadcast room, and the sudden huge reward was beyond my expectation.
Originally, I just wanted to imitate the mysterious woman and leave immediately after pretending to be forceful. I didn't expect to have unexpected gains.
The king of bad movies: "Anchor, I am your die-hard fan. I watch every time you live broadcast! My studio is in the new Shanghai stock market. You can find it when you inquire. Our reputation in the industry Very good!"
Looking at the barrage from the King of Bad Movies, I nodded: "Don't worry, your ID has already told me that your studio's reputation is absolutely 'bad', and I will definitely go there when I have time."
A paper boat is equivalent to one hundred ingots, and at the end of the show, I will be given at least ten extra points! Just for these ten points, I must go to meet him in person.
"Dare to reward a paper boat. According to the reward rules of the show, this buddy may be in danger." Out of morality, I think I need to talk to him face to face and remind him, but all of this The premise is that I can escape from the dream.
Rewarding the paper boat was an accidental episode. I took my mobile phone and left the building with Truman.
There was no accident during the process of going downstairs. Most of the doors in the high-rise building were knocked open, and the inside was empty, and the thoughts had already flown away.
"We were lucky, there was a time difference. If the party waits for the idea to fly back, it will be difficult to go downstairs." After escaping from the building, I walked through the streets according to the route I wrote down before.
After coming out of the building, Truman and I clearly felt that some kind of change had taken place in the dream city, as if it had come to life. Monsters, waiting for prey to come in on their own initiative.
"Anchor, I always feel that we are being followed." Truman looked back from time to time and looked around, but found nothing.
"Speed up!" The feeling of being spied on has been hanging over my heart, and I can't get rid of it.
"It seems that I still underestimated the danger of the deep dream, I hope it's not something strange."
Since the whereabouts have been exposed and we cannot avoid the prying eyes, Truman and I are too lazy to hide and run wildly on the street.
"Anchor, it's not an option to go on like this. I think it's better for us to find a safe place to hide first." Truman seemed to be frightened. In this strange world, there is nothing to rely on, and murderous intentions may be hidden everywhere.
"I'm afraid it's too late." I narrowed my eyes, and I said this because I saw those human-shaped shadows on the wall seem to be following me and Truman!
"These abandoned memories seem to come alive." I lowered my voice, trying to make myself look calm, so as not to be seen by those human-shaped shadows.
"The streets and alleys in this city are full of human shadows. If they all come to life, we will have no place to hide!" Truman looked sad, and he felt that he had seriously underestimated the horror of the deep dream.
"They are just abandoned memory fragments. If it is a threat, it should not be as big as a thought, let alone compared with a nightmare." When I comforted Truman, the human-shaped shadow on the wall was already very obvious. They are like water stains seeping out from the wall, becoming clearer and clearer.
"Go!"
Did not dare to stay, and ran at full speed. During the period, Truman and I also encountered flying thoughts, and finally threw them away dangerously.
Twenty minutes later, I arrived at the three-way intersection. Looking at the phone booth that was so incompatible with the surrounding environment, I actually felt a little nervous.
Standing on a tall building overlooking the whole city just now, I used my judgment eye to observe carefully, and only found this phone booth, which shows that even in a deep dream, phone booths are very special and unusual things.
"Is there a slight possibility that Ye Bing and Xia Qingzhi called me from this phone booth?" If the above speculation is true, then Ye Bing and Xia Qingzhi are probably not far from the phone booth. Just search the surrounding area, and it's possible to find them!
The telephone booth is in the middle of the intersection, and there is no building next to it that can block the line of sight. It is easy to expose yourself by walking there, but at this time, I don't care so much, let Truman hide in a small blue three-story building next to it Hidden well, I looked up and scanned the surroundings to make sure that no thoughts were haunting me, and ran decisively to the telephone booth in the middle of the Sanchakou.
"The three-way intersection should represent choice and confusion in the dream, and the telephone booth is just set up in the middle of the three-way intersection. What does this indicate?" I opened the glass door and entered the telephone booth. It is separated by glass, and a telephone is hung vertically in the middle.
"This phone is interesting." I picked up the receiver and put it close to my ear, and I could hear a beeping busy tone, indicating that the phone can be used normally.
I looked at the phone buttons. In addition to the most basic numbers, there are two function buttons. One says hands-free, and the other says message.
"It's a very common call, but I don't know if I can make it." When I was wanted by the whole city, I wrote down the phone numbers of many people in my mobile phone, and I just gave it a try: "Old Liu Dao is superb, He is upright and never does anything wrong, so calling him shouldn't cause any problems."
I casually pressed Liu Xiazi's cell phone number, and after waiting for a while, the busy tone was still heard.
Then I tried several more calls, including Ye Bing's call, but none of them worked.
"Could it be that this phone is used differently from a normal phone?" I held the microphone, looked at the function keys on the phone, and pressed the message button with the mentality of giving it a try.
The moment the button is pressed, the busy tone in the microphone disappears.
I took a breath, concentrated my attention, and tensed my nerves. After two or three seconds, a familiar voice came out of the microphone.
"Anyone? If you can hear this recording, please don't hang up or leave immediately, I mean no harm. I just want you to listen to me, I seem to have forgotten a lot of things, I am out of tune with this world, I always feel that I come from another place, it feels very strange, as if I am sleepwalking..."
The message was very long. After I listened carefully, I calmed down: "This is Ye Bing's voice, but the time flow between the deep dream and reality is different. I forgot all my names."
Hung up the phone, I stood in the phone booth blankly: "How do I find this? It's too difficult to find a woman who has almost lost her memory in such a huge dream city."
"Forget it, what are you thinking about? I can't protect myself. Even if I find Ye Bing, I can't take her out." I turned around and prepared to leave, but at this time I thought of another question, how did Ye Bing get through the underworld? Show phone? How did she know the phone number of the show phone? How could she know things that even I, the anchor, don't know?
Picking up the microphone again, I stroked the number keys with my fingers: "Did someone tell her? Or..."
With the mentality of giving it a try, I pressed my mobile phone number.