Chapter 174: Fiddlesticks, everyone changes color; Fiddlesticks, unforgivable evil

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At this moment, the audience widened their eyes and swallowed in shock.

on the big screen.

The scary scarecrow with its bloody mouth and densely packed red eyes made everyone feel terrified.

After a long time.

Then someone trembled and spoke.

"The leader of the ten demons.?!"

"real or fake?"

".No wonder he has caused panic around the world. His strength and status are probably no less than that of the Celestial Spirits and Mordekaiser, the King of Hell."

"Of course we are equals. After all, he is the boss among the demons."

"I don't think so. After all, Mordekaiser once subdued two demons as his subordinates. It's not certain who is stronger and who is weaker."

"Wait, there are two more people who can conquer demons. Have you forgotten? Yongen and Swain."

"Pfft, stop teasing me, brother."

"This is an old monster that existed before Runeterra was born. It is an existence beyond history and common sense. They are here to die."

While the audience was discussing it enthusiastically.

The comments in the live broadcast room also exploded.

[“This is too outrageous!”]
[“Without form, without thoughts, without concept of the world, what is the meaning of its existence?”]
[“What is the meaning of existence?”]
[“You look like a newcomer.”]
[“In Su Shen’s setting, demons are ethereal entities belonging to the spiritual world, and usually feed on human emotions.”]
[“Like Azakana feeds on negative emotions, Balrog feeds on anger, and Ram feeds on the breath of death.”]
[“And did you see the last sentence: It is the original fear of all life, born from the first scream of terror.”]
[“Before Reunion”]
[“It was the panic in Demacia that triggered Fiddlesticks’ resurrection, so I guess it’s a demon that feeds on fear.”]
[“Hmm? Is there such a saying?”]
[“If you don’t know, go back and catch up on your previous lessons.”]
Guest seats.

Zhou Xingchi stared at the big screen in a daze, muttering in disbelief, "No wonder it appears in horror stories and legends around the world. This ancient horror has such a great origin."

"The leader of the ten demons." Han Tianhan also fell into deep thought. "With this setting, what kind of existence are the other nine?"

"Oh, the last two sentences make me feel so cold." Liu Yifei muttered, recalling the previous scene.

Always be careful of the sound of crows.

Or... a whisper from a human-like figure.

Liu Yifei couldn't help but shudder, "I used to hear a few crows cawing when I got home from filming. Now I feel a little scared when I think about it."

Chen Kaige teased, "Really? Then you better be careful next time. Don't be afraid of being eaten by Fiddlesticks."

After these words were spoken, the other three judges looked over with strange expressions.

"Ha, Director Chen seems to be getting younger and younger as he gets older," Jiang Tao laughed awkwardly.

Chen Kaige was stunned, as if he realized that he had been a little naughty just now, so he smiled awkwardly and said:
"Haha. Indeed, these recent stories have refreshed me and made me feel several years younger."

Liu Ciping smiled and shook his head, then returned to the discussion of the story itself:

"How should I put it? Although the story is not true, the horror atmosphere and sense of immersion created by Su Xinghe are sufficient."

“Every time Fiddlesticks appears, it gives people a gloomy and weird feeling, like making people crazy and talking nonsense, and crows flying.”

“This is the creepy part.”

Mr. Jin laughed cheerfully, "Actually, the scarecrow looks scarier."

At this moment.

on the stage.

After telling the story of Fiddlesticks, Su Xinghe did not step down immediately, but instead explained a particular point in it.

“I believe that smart viewers have already guessed that the Ancient Terror, Fiddlesticks, is a demon that feeds on human fear.”

“And the sound it makes.”

"In fact, it is the last sound made by its prey before it dies."

[Fiddlesticks, everyone changes color]

[Fiddlesticks, the Unforgivable]

"How about it!"

"After listening to this, are you scared? Do you feel creepy?"

Finish this.

Su Xinghe changed the subject.

"Okay!" "Let's stop talking about the ancient demon Fiddlesticks for now."

"Next, let's continue with another 'Are You Scared?' story."

After listening to Su Xinghe's words.

The audience below suddenly became restless.

"I have goose bumps again. I'm scared to death!"

"Don't worry? Is it that short?"

"No, why can't it be like Atreus' story? It's full of twists and turns, and it's as exciting as it can be."

"It doesn't matter. If you don't want a medium or long story, a short one will do. Just don't end it now. I haven't heard enough!"

"Yes, although the story about Jinpo Town is short, its quality is excellent."

"Come on, Su Shen!!"

After a while.

Su Xinghe picked up the pen.

Write a second subheading.

【II. Shadow Gate】

[“The first title is Crows, and the second is Shadow Gate. I think they don’t seem to be related.”]
[“It should be independent.”]
[“Those short, scary things have to retain some sense of mystery. That’s it. Otherwise, it’s boring.”]
[“Right!”]
Just when everyone was discussing.

Soon, on the big screen.

The second storyline emerges.

"Demacia."

"Fosberro."

"A spooky city."

At the beginning, just three short sentences attracted the audience's full attention.

[“Ah?”]
["Demacia again?"]
[“Okay, this is a trick.”]
["I remember!"]
After a moment, the picture appeared.

In the dim room, only two kerosene lamps emitted faint light.

"Tell me another story!"

The little boy spoke in a childish voice and looked at his father expectantly.

"No, Abel."

Selwyn said.

He put the storybook on the table and tucked the corner of the quilt over his son's shoulders. "I've told you two stories. It's time to go to bed."

"But."

The little boy whispered, covering his face with the quilt, leaving only one eye exposed, "What if the monster catches me?"

Selwyn smiled.

In fact, I couldn't help but ask myself why I told these stories to my son.

These are the legends of ancient Valoran.

Most of them are stories about brave heroes defeating evil wizards or ugly monsters.

In fact.

He himself had a storybook when he was a child, and his father read it to him, but he was older than Abel at that time.

The story he just read was his favorite when he was a child, called "The Shadow Gate".

It tells the story of——

A young knight's squire takes on a wicked king and stops him from shrouding the world in darkness, with a happy ending.

This story once frightened him to death, and he missed the memory very much.

"It's just a story!" Selwyn said as he sat gently beside Abel's bed.

"Even if you have a nightmare, the monsters in those stories can never hurt you, understand? They're all fake!"

(End of this chapter)