Disaster Artist

Chapter 71 Sweet Peace

Bai Zhe went around a few corners and locked onto the strange shadow he just saw through the induction with his eyeballs.

It was indeed Zhuang Xi.

He watched from a distance as the talented dancer who was quiet and beautiful in his memory walked towards the tram stop with difficulty on crutches.

It shouldn't be like this.

Bai Zhe stood far away in silence and did not go to help.She doesn't like to rely on others. If she falls down during dance practice, she gets up immediately.

He sighed, removing the dance option.It would be cruel to ask a dancer who cannot dance for advice on how to perform.

Seeing Zhuang Xi boarding the tram, Bai Zhe turned around and left with mixed feelings.

After browsing various art exhibition websites for several hours, he basically gave up on the two projects of knitting, embroidery and puppetry.

Bai Zhe found that the decline of these two types of art was very serious, and there were few potential partners for cooperation.

Most of them are just beginners and amateurs who do not meet the technical and aesthetic requirements.There are very few master figures, but he does not have the capital to invite them to cooperate.

He then turned his attention to modern art, such as modern metal art.Then I discovered that many of the works were as abstract as Ashinma, and I, a layman like myself, couldn’t understand them at all.

As for big projects such as virtual games, he can't afford it with so little money.

In the end, the project plan fell back to Bai Zhe's hometown, Mengying.

There was a bang.Fell again.

Hearing the sound of Zhuang Xi falling, his heart skipped a beat and he wanted to punch himself.Why are your hands so short?

Bai Zhe did not take back the eyes of the black tide, and his eyes followed her back to her residence.

This is unethical behavior.Behavior that gets you into trouble.But he still sent out his big eyes.

The other party's abnormal shadow form made him very concerned.The spiked shadow represents aggression and destructive desire, and part of the spikes in her shadow point inward.The chaotic lines on the outside represent feelings such as pain and anxiety.

The fast food restaurant he was in was more than 300 meters away from Zhuang Xi's residence.After eating Victor's shadow, the Black Tide Eye's ability has been enhanced a little. The maximum listening distance is nearly one kilometer, and the signal is very strong.

Pay a little attention and leave without any problem.

Bai Zhe is very bad at facing this kind of situation.For the problems he encounters in life, he will never ask for help from others as long as he can solve them himself.The dark and negative emotions in my heart will never be confided to others, they will be suppressed and slowly fermented in my heart.

In contrast, he doesn't know how to lend a helping hand to others without hurting them.Talk therapy or something can make him dig his toes through the center of the earth.

At this point, he quite admired the Raging Shorty's lifestyle.Moya never complained to them.She would play the drums when she was unhappy, and she would hit people when she was particularly unhappy.

There was another thud.A grunt of pain.

Zhuang Xi was probably doing rehabilitation, so he didn't hear the sound of the crutches touching the ground.It seems that the effect is not very good.

Bai Zhe didn't expect that she would be in this situation after she had a falling out with Muse Media.With the level of prosthetics that a professional dancer has, even being hit by a car won't be that serious.

She may be missing a lot of prosthetics.I don’t know if it was taken back by the company or something.

He has heard about the practices of some black companies, which are more shameless than scavengers.Will high-end companies like Muse Media do this kind of thing?

Zhuang Xi picked up the crutch and gave up trying.In such a short time, my legs could not recover enough to dance.

Bai Zhe searched for information about Muse Media's resigned employees on news and social platforms, but found no reference value.

Very clean, no negative press, no nice words.In line with the strength of high-end companies.

He heard a clicking and shaking sound, which seemed to be pouring pills, more than one kind of pills.It is probably to speed up healing, prevent infection, and provide painkillers.

Zhuang Xi walked into the bathroom and turned on the hot water.The water and electricity for the apartment are due in one week.

Don't look at anything inappropriate.Although the Kuroshio Eye was extremely short-sighted, Bai Zhe still let it stay in the shadow outside.The doctor told her to keep the wound away from water, but she needed to relax more now.

Zhuang Xi leaned on the edge of the bathtub, watching the hot water slowly submerge his body.The clothes floated in the water like a swath of seaweed.

There was pain in the wound where the hot water touched it.But as the water temperature rose, the pain was gradually replaced by warmth.

She opened the window and the cold air rushed in.She buried her head deeper, and the hot water flooded her shoulders.

Various shining points of light fell in the night sky, like star dust.

Snowing.

Zhuang Xi likes snowy days.But this snow is contaminated.

The three-dimensional projection of Sikora danced in the heavy snow. Its flawless appearance and elegant and beautiful dance attracted thousands of people to stop and admire it.

So beautiful.

She couldn't deny the beauty of the other person.The artificial muse, nourished by life and memory, has reached a realm beyond the reach of flesh and blood.

But her fear and disgust for it also reached the extreme, and she wanted to tear the monster that devoured her to pieces.

The pain became stronger again, and the noise outside the window flooded into her ears.

The City of Stars is always so noisy and she can never find peace.

clack clack.

Bai Zhe heard the sound of pouring medicine again and stopped what he was doing.Eat so much?
The Eye of the Black Tide got through the door, and the feedback from his shadow vision surprised him.Zhuang Xi's shadow became smaller, and the inward spikes became more numerous.

Hey Hey hey.
The brain is groggy.The warm water is like a sweet dream and the cradle of life.

She closed her eyes and covered her ears.No sight, no listening.

Do you have a chance to kill those who trample dance and life?After recovering, can she defeat Xikora?

Even if he performs a better dance than Xikora, the new data will probably be fed to the second generation Xikora.

The inner peace and happiness she enjoyed while dancing could never be regained.

That sweet peace can only be found in one place.

Bai Zhe paid quickly and ran out of the fast food restaurant.

The spikes on her shadow disappeared, and the whole began to shrink and dissipate suddenly, just like when Victor died.

You are not allowed to eat it!
He immediately gave a serious warning to the Eye of the Black Tide.The eyeballs are swinging their elegant little tentacles, eager to try.

If it eats the shadow, Zhuang Xi will become a psychopath like Gamez even if he is not dead.

If you dare to take a bite, you will be allowed to listen to short video sound effects for 20 hours a day.

Bai Zhe ran to the gate of the community, which had a smart access control.The community where Zhuang Xi lives is much better than the grid apartment in the outer city.

"I'm going in to find a friend who may be in danger of dying."

"Please provide access permission or contact the resident you wish to visit."

The door operator's enthusiastic mechanical voice responded to him.

The person is about to die and yet he still calls a hammer!
"Her life is in danger, let me in. What kind of permission does this require?"

"Sir, please let me know the resident information you are looking for and I will call emergency medical assistance for the resident."

(End of this chapter)