I Wasn’t Born Lucky - Chapter 212

It should be the reason for having violated the taboo. From the cinema, the reincarnations did not encounter any obstacles, and they are still in the short safety time.

On the way back to the small bungalows, Wen Wenwen looked at the buildings in front of him, and suddenly said: “The new movie that was released just now, I feel that the protagonist behind the scenes hints that we, outsiders are one. , Tsuruta is dead, so we will die too.”

His tone of voice was not too scared.

As a senior, Wen Wenwen knows that ghosts are generally used to terrorizing the victim first, until the fear is completely squeezed out, and then finally killing the opponent.

Therefore, the current fear is harmful to the analysis of life, and he has become accustomed to this in many instances of dungeon experience, thinking first, then fearing later.

Jin Handong analyzed carefully: “In the movie just now, the town was surrounded by high walls, and there were restrictions on not leaving the town. From the perspective of the whole movie, it was the protagonist named Tang who deliberately wanted to resurrect his parents. He smashed the wall outside the town and tricked several other companions to go out and die. Finally, the ghost of his companion returned and forcibly took him away.”

“It’s just that what I don’t quite understand is, what is the specific method for the protagonist to resurrect his parents? Could this be the way of life hidden in the town of Stellan?”

“But the group of eight in the movie obviously alludes to us. We don’t have such an experience?” Bruce said, “And I don’t quite understand. What does this have to do with Peep?”

More and more information, more and more urgent time.

They must distinguish from them which are useful and which are used to confuse them.

At this time, Xiao Li informed the others of the information he had seen from the Temple of Records, Kesia slowed down and landed on his shoulder: “When I came in, I smelled a’curse’. But I’m not sure if this has anything to do with our life, so I didn’t say it.”

Jin Handong tried to connect everything together. She racked her brains and gave a seemingly reasonable speculation: “Will it be like this? Atlantis was coveted by a certain evil **** and was cursed to become Sidi Lan Mi Town, can’t leave here from now on, and this theme was made into a movie, and we will fill in the rest of their plot in this movie.”

“Thinking of this is very possible, I think at least 70% of the match,” Wen Wenwen raised his tone and said happily, “So what we have to do is to find a hidden way out of this movie.”

Bruce: “But, the most important thing is, what is the hidden life? We have guessed about the movie through the cinema before, but how to pause the filming of this movie?”

“In reality, there are the following points,” Kesia said quickly, “Stop funding, find the director, or kill one or two actors, but we are in the movie now, so…”

“Could it be to make some unconventional actions?” Wen Wenwen said, “For example, we have been doing things in accordance with our usual thinking. This is a normal reaction for a movie, but if we now Eating and drinking very happily, or making some weird actions. If this is not in line with the common sense of a horror movie, the shooting will be suspended?”

After he finished talking about his speculation, he thought it was very good, and he turned around and developed a habit of going to Xiao Li: “Sherlock, you didn’t mean to end it soon, what do you think of what we said?

Xiao Li pondered for a moment.

Just when Wen Wenwen thought he was going to make a lot of long-form speculations, after a brief silence, the other party only gave one sentence: “There is reason and evidence.”

It’s official, polite and perfunctory just like before.

Wen Wenwen’s emotions suddenly fell down: “Do you think we are not right? What about Lao Wang? And Shen Mirage, don’t stop talking, we are running out of time.”

Wang Huai: “I think it makes sense. Why don’t you take the lead and run naked here to see if the movie will be suspended.”

Wen Wenwen: “Go away, you must run first if you want to run.”

They quarreled a few words, Jin Handong approached Xiao Li and asked in a low voice: “Sherlock, do you think we are in the movie?”

This time, Xiao Li gave a serious answer: “I think based on this copy, it doesn’t matter where we are.”

Jin Handong was stunned: “What do you mean?”

Xiao Li and two can say analogously: “We are in the movie, in the curse, or even in the world that I think. It is not important. It can all be said. What we want is not background information, but the way of life hidden underneath. …”

Jin Handong couldn’t help but follow his thoughts: “What way of life?”

Xiao Li was waiting to answer when he suddenly heard the sound of running footsteps in the distance, and only one person heard the sound.

Wen Wenwen immediately prepared to leave: “Is the safety time so short? The ghosts are here again?”

Wang Huai shook his head: “It’s human.”

The human footsteps are obviously different from the monsters. The monsters are dull, while the humans are messy.

Before the owner of the footsteps appeared, Wen Wenwen thought about many people, but to his surprise, the person who came was the former red-haired boss.

The red-haired boss panting heavily, holding a mobile phone in his hand, he immediately rushed up when he saw them: “Everyone, everybody, Xiao Qian is dead!”

Small money?

Wen Wenwen thought for a while before he figured out from his memory who the little money was. It was the unlucky young man who was hit by an invisible creature on his stomach while playing basketball.

“How did you die?”

Hongmao said, “I don’t know. We sent them to the hospital together. When Xiao Qian just opened his clothes and put the medicine on the doctor, he suddenly stopped working. He convulsed all over his body. Without breathing, the doctor didn’t even have time to get the first aid equipment.”

Wen Wenwen was waiting to ask in more detail. Xiao Li suddenly spoke. He pointed to the mobile phone in Hongmao’s hand and said lightly: “You brought the mobile phone, did you receive a message from the person who died outside the town before? , Or, the little money information?”

“Huh?” He asked suddenly, Hong Mao didn’t react and got stuck, and immediately said, “Yes, how did you know?”

Xiao Li stepped forward and took his mobile phone. The screen was on and there was no need to unlock it. The message page was paused on it. From Xiaoqian: [Brother Hong, I saw a mole, he and I are waiting for you, hurry up Oh. 】

The following is Hongmao’s reply: [Who are you? Xiaoqian is gone, why do you use his phone? 】

Xiao Qian: [I am Xiao Qian, does anyone else know the mole that just died? 】

Hong Mao: [? ? ? I think you are my son! 】

Xiao Qian: [Brother Hong, you are still the same, I am really Xiao Qian, hurry up and accompany us, we are with you, time is running out, otherwise…we can come up to you. 】

Hong Mao did not reply again.

Xiao Li exited the dialog between him and Xiaoqian and turned to the general interface. Under Xiaoqian, there was a message box named “Mole”, and he clicked in.

Mole: [Brother Hong, it’s so dark below, I’ll wait for you. 】

Hong Mao: [Mole? Are you…who are you? 】

Mole: [The outside world is very dark, I dare not go alone, you have to accompany me, I will keep waiting, don’t make me impatient. 】

Hongmao: [Are you A Kang or Cui Ba? What are you doing with someone else’s phone? 】

Mole: [It’s me, not them. Of course, they will also come down. 】

The chat history is paused here.

Hong Mao leaned on his knees with both hands and gasped for breath: “We were all frightened. The others went back to find parents. I… My parents are ordinary people. I think I will bring this thing back when I go home. Thinking of the way this Sherlock dealt with invisible creatures just now, I wanted to come to you.”

After reading the information on the phone, Xiao Li passed the phone to Wen Wenwen, and the others took turns to read it.

Hong Mao asked again: “How do you know I received their message?”

Xiao Li didn’t reply, Wen Wenwen said on behalf of him when he saw this: “You haven’t watched your new movie here?”

Hongmao: “…what? When I look like this, why would I be in the mood to watch a new movie?”

Wen Wenwen: “This is the plot of the new movie.”

He told Hongmao about the plot of the new movie, and Hongmao was dumbfounded: “No, what’s going on? I was ruined the worldview one **** day today. I haven’t seen it before…”

“Never before?” Wen Wenwen pressed forward step by step, “You can’t follow the strange rules of the cinema, you can’t go out of the town’s rules. Have you never thought about who made these movies?”

Hong Mao was stunned by his question, and it took him a long time to stammer and say: “This is the ancestral training, ancestor uploaded it, everyone will go, who usually thinks about who made the movie?”

Xiao Li: “Everyone is going, is that right?”

Hongmao: “This, I never thought about it, I…”

Wen Wenwen: “…”

He gave up the idea of ​​getting clues from these townspeople.

Seeing that they were all silent, Hong Mao quickly said, “Can you help me? I’m a little scared…”

He looked for help, just like the second Xu Jiaheng.

However, Xu Jiaheng corresponds to “Peeping”, Hongmao corresponds to “Limit”, Xu Jiaheng is a ghost, and Hongmao has a great possibility…

“Let’s discuss it.” Jin Handong said as gently as possible.

Immediately they pulled other people away and stayed away from Hongmao. Wen Wenwen first said: “I don’t think he should be allowed to follow. This is obviously the reality that the “Limit” movie has projected into the copy. Just like Xu Jiaheng, it is mostly a trap. .”

“But we are running out of time…” Bruce hesitated, “I always think the existence of these characters is meaningful.”

“It might be simply killing our time.” Kesia said, she said decisively, “I agree with Wen.”

They voted for Xiao Li. Xiao Li lowered his head and rubbed his eyebrows: “You vote, I will go back first.”

Wen Wenwen: “What are you going to do? Sherlock, can’t you unite a little bit?”

Xiao Li: “Organize my thoughts, I probably know.”

Wen Wenwen immediately said: “What do you know? How to survive? Can’t you say it now?”

Xiao Li: “…no.”

The drowsiness caused by the movie just now has not been eliminated, but has become heavier. Now his mind is a little confused, and he is desperate for a bed.

He abstained, and the remaining few people together, finally decided not to let Hongmao follow him, but could put Hongmao in Xu Jiaheng’s house before.

Bruce took the initiative to ask Ying to accompany Hongmao, while the remaining few people returned to the small bungalow.

Wen Wenwen wanted to follow Xiao Li to see how the boss organized his thoughts, whether to write logical symbols, or to draw tree diagrams, or a more advanced method, such as compiling a program, he had to think Ways to see if you can learn-

In the end, Xiao Li walked directly into the room, closed the door, and went to sleep.

Wen Wenwen blasted out a series of question marks like a wind: “…………???”

Organize in a dream?