Behind the Scenes: I Created the God Sequence

Xu Lingling took the test tube, her white palms trembling slightly with excitement.

As long as you drink it, you can become a real "Thousand Faces"!

Not only can you achieve perfection in your acting skills, but you can also act as anyone you want!

Li Xiang raised the coffee cup in his hand: "Here, cheers."

Gudong~

Xu Lingling swallowed hard, held the test tube in both hands, clinked the glass with Li Xiang, and drank it in one gulp.

"ah!!!"

Xu Lingling screamed, her head slowly split open, and her ferocious facial features instantly split into thousands of scarlet threads, swaying all over the sky.

Moreover, this kind of division continued to spread rapidly toward her neck, chest, and body...

In the blink of an eye, the entire body split into a pile of scarlet threads, like thousands of earthworms intertwined with each other, squirming strangely on the ground.

Chi chi chi~

A strong fragrance filled the air from the scarlet silk thread, which made people dizzy and feel hot all over.

Li Xiang picked up the file book on the bar and started recording.

"Serial No. 002, Painted Skin, trying to advance to D level."

"The dark red of the pupils is deeper, and the whole body is split into scarlet threads, exuding the exciting rosemary. This fragrance also has another well-known name, pheromones."

At this time, the tangled scarlet threads suddenly spread out quickly and were hidden in various hidden corners of the coffee shop.

Jingle bell bell~

The wind chimes at the door rang.

A tall, middle-aged man walked in, wearing a black shirt and a beard, with bruised and swollen eye bags and a sinister air between his brows.

"Hey, boss, what do you have to drink here?"

Li Xiang didn't even raise his head and continued to write in his notebook:

"The scarlet thread can sense danger in advance and is extremely vigilant. It especially has an almost intuitive ability to predict hostility."

The middle-aged man said impatiently: "Damn, I'm talking to you! What's there to drink in this shabby shop?!"

Li wanted to continue writing, but still didn't look up: "Bloody Mary."

The middle-aged man frowned when he heard this and cursed: "What kind of ball thing? I've never heard of it! What does this thing look like?"

Li Xiang stopped writing and smiled: "I look like a ball like you."

The middle-aged man suddenly changed his color: "I'll fuck you..."

Chi chi chi~

Scarlet threads came from all directions in the cafe, instantly wrapping the middle-aged man into a large scarlet cocoon.

The slender threads writhed strangely and penetrated crazily from every pore on his body. From a distance, it looks like a kiwi with red hair.

"save......"

The middle-aged man was in agony. Just as he was about to call for help, a scarlet thread crazily penetrated his throat. His eyeballs suddenly bulged, filled with bloodshot eyes, and suddenly exploded!

Li Xiang smacked his lips when he saw this: "Well, this scene reminds me of a famous dish, loach and tofu."

"While talking, I'm really getting a little greedy."

At this moment, the middle-aged man's body shriveled up rapidly. In less than ten seconds, all his flesh and blood had been sucked away, turning him into a skinny mummy with a horrified expression.

Scarlet threads squirmed strangely under the mummy's face. Immediately, his facial features became full and vivid again, his eyes were piercing, and the shriveled flesh and blood all over his body became full again.

The scarlet color disappeared, and the middle-aged man rolled his eyes at Li Xiang: "You are the loach!"

Li thought: "Show me the effect of a thousand faces."

The middle-aged man nodded slightly, raised his palm and gently stroked his face. The next moment, Xu Lingling's face appeared again.

It's like changing faces in Sichuan Opera.

Immediately afterwards, Xu Lingling's face squirmed and transformed into the face of a female cleaning lady, then Li Dongsheng's face, Jiang Zhaotian's face, Li Xiang's face... all the faces that have been played before!

In the end, it was fixed on Zheng Xiaoyu’s face.

Zheng Xiaoyu touched his face and the shocking scar: "Well, my face is better."

"Sometimes, I play so many people that I don't even know who I am."

Li Xiang recorded in his notebook: "From the moment you became the painting's skin, Zheng Xiaoyu was already dead."

"You are destined to live as someone else!"

"Fortunately, you are free to choose your identity."

Zheng Xiaoyu nodded slightly, with a hint of sadness: "I understand."

Li Xiang closed his notebook: "You can go back first. During this time, you can fully understand the essence of Thousand Faces and figure out how to play each role well."

"Strive to advance to level C as soon as possible!"

"Let me tell you in advance that the ability of C-level painting is parasitism."

"You can parasitize on any target, sense the other person's perception, seize the other person's memory, experience everything the other person has experienced, and replace the other person at any time!"

Zheng Xiaoyu murmured in a low voice, his eyes brightening: "Capture memories, perceive experiences... Only in this way can the characters be more vivid and vivid, and this is a deeper performing art!"

Li Xiang waved his hand.

Zheng Xiaoyu smiled charmingly and instantly transformed into the appearance of the woman in the painting. She exhaled and said, "Master, are you in such a hurry to drive away the slave family?"

"Why don't you go and spend the evening with me?"

Li thought: "Haha, then I might as well go have a late-night snack."

"roll!"

"Okay."

The woman in the painting leaves with resentment.

When she walked to the door, her facial features squirmed and transformed into Xu Lingling's innocent and charming face, she twisted her waist and walked away humming a tune.

[You are so tactless. Why don't you say this when no one is around?]

[Personality 01 is really so reserved. Why is he still so reserved at this time...]

[You don't even want the "midnight snack" that's delivered to your door? You deserve to starve for twenty years!]

Before he finished speaking, a strange laugh came from a dark corner.

"Ga ga~"

"Ga ga ga~"

Flutter~

A rotten raven flew out, half of its wings rotted and exposed its white bones, but Lu Liang's pale and indifferent face was reflected in its empty eyes.

Li Xiang rolled his eyes at the raven: "What are you laughing at? You laugh so badly!"

"Be careful, I'll stew you for a midnight snack!"

"Go, let Jack the Clown wait for me in the mental hospital."

Ga ga~

The moonlight fell, and the raven spread its wings and flew away from the window.

Li Xiang looked up at the full moon on the sky. If you look closely, you can find that the moon is stained with gray spots around it, like a moldy moon cake.

"Well, there is not much time left for this world."

"Only the God's Sequence can avoid all the weird prying of the higher dimension..."

......

The second floor of the cafe.

The bedroom was in a mess, with toilet paper balls scattered on the floor.

Li Nian lay on the bed, with the quilt crumpled into a ball under her body, holding a ballpoint pen in her hand and writing on the letter paper.

"Yeah, the story just now was too boring, let's make an interesting and meaningful bedtime story!"

Li Nian scratched his head and wrote a few lines on the paper:

Dong Dong Dong~

Every morning at one o'clock, the little girl selling matches would keep knocking on the door of every house.

Whoever opened the door would become the match in her basket.