Trying to pretend to be human today

Chapter 207 The Record Player

The black-haired young man lowered his head after hearing the human woman's words.

He was facing the door, and his pressure on the door was slightly relaxed, which also made the human woman take a step forward, and stepped into the bedroom with half a foot.

She only took half a step, and she couldn't go any further.

The human female didn't know what was triggered by what she said, and she felt that the atmosphere around her had changed.

The cool air suddenly sank, and an undercurrent emerged from the door, enveloping her whole body.

She seemed to be locked by some unknown existence, unable to move.

Baisu lowered his head, watching the humans.

The human female was a little shorter than him. The long running and fright made her bend her knees and lean on the door frame to stand still.

When she prayed, her head was lifted up.

"You mean..." the young man's lips moved up and down, "You want me to save you."

Then, the black-haired youth continued to repeat: "You want to live."

Hearing the sudden hoarse voice repeating her words, the human female trembled unknowingly, and the uneasiness rising from her chest forced her to open her mouth.

No... wait a minute, she's going to edit—

The human woman grabbed the door frame violently, and with the strength of the wall, she squeezed out what she wanted to say: "No...please...please..."

She looked at her embarrassed reflection in the eyes of the black-haired young man, and the reflection was still shrinking a little bit.

No, it was the whites of the dark-haired youth's eyes that were expanding.

Subconsciously, she felt that she should speak before the pupils of the other party were completely occupied. The human woman gritted her teeth and said loudly, "Please let me get out of this villa alive."

From "let yourself live" to "let yourself get out of the villa alive", the words of human women have been greatly modified.

"Oh, you have to get out of this house alive." Baisu's pupils shrunk to a long and thin one, and then widened again, "Tsk, come in."

Hearing a sense of regret from the other party's words, the human female suddenly felt the pressure disappear, and she walked in quickly, stepping in with the remaining half of her foot.

Baisu didn't close the door either, just left it wide open and walked in.

Feminine bedrooms are on full display to outsiders.

Just as the human female walked into the room and stood still, a melodious music sounded from the room.

The two turned their heads and saw that the old-fashioned record player in the corner of the bedroom had been activated, and the pointer was pressing on the disc.

The human female was taken aback and asked, "This is...?"

Baisu glanced there, then at the human female.

It seems to be a vision that is triggered only for women.

Baisu thought about it, but only answered, "Voice player."

Human female: ?

She knew it was a record player...but why is there a record player here!
The human female couldn't help asking: "Why does this bedroom look like this, it's the same as the corridor..."

Before she finished speaking, Baisu who turned her head raised a finger in a shush gesture.

--Do not say.

Inexplicably, she understood what Baisu wanted to express, and the human woman calmed down and stood there in this bedroom with a very different style of painting.

Baisu walked back to the bed, and took out the camera covered in layers of blankets and skirts.

[Yo, the anchor remembers us? ]
[Where is the host who buckled up the screen and went to sleep! ]
[Tell me honestly, Xiaobai, what were you doing just now, I seem to have heard someone talking outside. ]
[... Hey, don't point the camera at the ground...Huh? ]
[Is there a carpet in this room just now? ]
Because the quilt is tightly wrapped, the audience in the live broadcast room can only hear the subtle syllables no matter how loud the volume is.

The severely fragmented syllables cannot be combined into sentences, and it is barely possible to hear that a man and a woman are communicating.

The most clearly heard in the live broadcast room was the last sentence of the human female, and only the beginning and the end could be heard clearly in the ears of the audience.

——Please... come out of the... villa.

The barrage asked questions one after another, and then they were released, and then they were distracted by the fluffy carpet on the ground.

The rug was supposed to not exist.

The audience in the live broadcast room studied each other, and the continuous overhead perspective allowed them to only see the ground.

[The pattern is so retro. ]
[It's still a bit dirty, how long has it been since it was washed? ]
[Speaking of... the red dot on the light-colored patch of the carpet is...? ]
[I always feel a little weird. ]
Baisu didn't know what the audience in the live broadcast room were discussing. He walked back to the human woman and looked at her outfit.

The pajamas were worn with a jacket, which looked extremely cool on a cold night.

Baisu doesn't care about whether human beings get cold, but if human women and others are going to enter the live broadcast room, this kind of dress is a bit too personal.

He looked at the human woman, then pointed to the wardrobe, which looked blankly.

The human female was puzzled: "What...?"

Baisu said, "Choose one and put it on."

The human woman was puzzled, but she followed the instructions and walked over and opened the closet.

As soon as it was opened, a burst of dust gushed out with the airflow, choking the human woman to cough several times.

In front of her are all women's clothes lined up, but the style is not popular nowadays.

If I have to say...it should be a popular style decades ago.

Wait, decades ago.

The human female realized something, and she turned her head around with difficulty.

Speaking of which, she had seen this style of room painting before when she was following dramas.

So, isn't the dress in front of her? ?

The human female looked back at a loss, and found that Baisu had already walked to the door of the bedroom and was about to leave.

"Wait, is it really okay to wear this dress?" The human female pulled up a windbreaker jacket, "This is obviously not us—"

Bearing in mind Baisu's instructions not to speak, human women only spoke half of their words.

The black-haired young man who was being questioned held up the camera and was looking at each other.

"Clothes?" Baisu glanced at the closet, "It should be fine." Anyway, no one would die.

He promised that if humans were taken out of the villa, no one would stay in the villa.

If there is an accident, you have to get out of the villa.

With Baisu's approval, the human woman put on the khaki windbreaker tremblingly, and then tied her belt tightly.

She chased to the door and saw the black-haired young man introducing to the live broadcast room: "Well, I was discovered by you. I originally wanted to do it quietly, but something happened."

Human female: ?

The next moment the camera flipped towards her, but the main character of the shot was not her, but the entire room was shot around.

Baisu: "Look, this is a small change made by the commissioning party. I originally wanted to make some exciting shots at night, but I didn't expect the owner and the others to make too much noise."

[As long as Xiaobai's tone fluctuates a bit, I might believe it. ]
[Anchor, you want an excuse to take some snacks! ! ]
(End of this chapter)