Horror Studio

"Everything?" This person repeated Qian Jiangyue's words, "I am not omniscient and omnipotent, so I can't answer your question."

The approachable tone is very easy to talk.

Qian Jiangyue looked at this person's painting, he suddenly realized that he didn't know why he turned his attention to the canvas, but when he saw the canvas, he instantly understood.

Because the canvas is white and flawless, without any other colors, what is even more puzzling is that the brush in this person's hand is the same white as the canvas.

"Then tell me why I am here?" Qian Jiangyue changed the question.

"What do you think?" the person in the wheelchair asked.

Qian Jiangyue frowned. He hated other people answering questions with questions, although he liked it very much.

"What I need is answers, not guidance." Qian Jiangyue raised her eyebrows.

"Um... it seems we can't communicate between us." The person in the wheelchair lifted the paintbrush and began to draw on the canvas, each stroke being very subtle.

However, in Qian Jiangyue's eyes, his action seemed to have been clicking on a non-existent point.

"I don't know." Qian Jiangyue eased a little.

"You know." Replied tit-for-tat.

"Well, I think I'm looking for something, something very important." Qian Jiangyue spreads out his hands. At this time, he didn't plan to stick to it.

"What?" the person in the wheelchair continued to ask.

"Probably...my...fate?" Qian Jiangyue was taken aback, and he put his left hand on his chest.

No heartbeat!

After discovering this, Qian Jiangyue took the pulse for herself, and again... there was no pulse.

"I'm dead?" Qian Jiangyue was taken aback for a moment.

"What do you think?" It was another rhetorical question, but this time Qian Jiangyue breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this question.

"That said, if I die, I won't be conscious at all..." Qian Jiangyue thoughtfully, "In other words, I am on the verge of death now, but there is still a rescue!"

"Look, there is actually no need to ask others, you know everything yourself." The person in the wheelchair put away the paintbrush in his hand.

"Then who are you?" Qian Jiangyue changed the question.

"One of your creators." The person in the wheelchair replied, "Of course, you can continue to ask, but maybe you won't have the opportunity to ask in the future."

"Keep walking inward until you reach the end of the corridor. There are things you need. Remember, don't go in the rest of the rooms. The quality of kindness doesn't exist in them."

After speaking, the person in the wheelchair closed his eyes.

Qian Jiangyue hesitated for two seconds and chose to leave the room. He planned to do what this person said.

...

At the computer desk, Qiancangyi was searching for information about the villa.

The villa, which was originally a sky-high price for Qiancangyi before, does not seem to be that far away now.

Although I am understanding, Qiancangyi has no idea of ​​buying for the time being. After all, at this stage, there is not much spare remuneration to use.

If a limit must be set, then after the team has a production line to make first aid spray, there should be a little surplus to spend the salary in some less important places.

At this time, Qiancang suddenly noticed that his mobile phone suddenly began to glow red, a weird red glow.

I remember there are at least two days left?

Although he was very puzzled, Qian Cangyi took out his phone.

He discovered that the information turned out to be sent by the Hell Movie client.

After clicking on it, Qiancang immediately saw the red light behind Qian Jiangyue in the friend column. The red light showed that this actor is currently facing extremely dangerous situations and is likely to die in the next second. .

This situation usually only appears when participating in a movie. Obviously, Qian Jiangyue did not participate in the movie at this time.

[Cang Yi: What's your situation? Speed ​​reply. 】

The red light is still continuing, once it turns gray, it means that Qian Jiangyue is dead.

At that time, even if Huatuo shot in the world, it will not help. Of course, is there a way to resurrect the actors in Hell Movies and Qian Cangyi still has not received a definite answer.

...

Hawkeye took off his sunglasses. He is now in an old movie theater.

Unlike other movie theaters, this movie theater specializes in old movies, so very few people watch it.

There are many nostalgic people, coupled with official regulation, so this cinema can still exist, although everyone is willing to have this cinema, but not many people come to see it, because it is the off-season.

For example, now, only Hawkeye is watching.

On the big screen, what is playing is Kubrick's "The Shining", a horror film considered by many to be the least scary.

"Qian Jiangyue..." Hawkeye frowned, "What can happen in reality? Is it a car accident?"

On the screen, Jack was walking into room 237, but Hawkeye was not in the mood to look anymore.

[Hawkeye:? ? ? 】

"Forget it, he and I are not in the same world, he can only save himself." Hawkeye shook his head, but didn't take his attention away, he thought of another situation.

What if the world we live in also has supernatural events?

Although the possibility is very small and there is no direct evidence, this possibility has not been completely ruled out.

This is why there are still many people who are superstitious, and there are still various conspiracy theories born.

...

Returning to some familiar corridors, Qian Jiangyue continued to march towards the depths.

Not long after, Qian Jiangyue saw another room, which was different from the previous room. This room had a door, a wooden door with a window, and the door was locked from the outside.

This means that the people in this room... are locked in the room.

If the person inside is not willing to stay in the room, then this person is probably a dangerous person, because only criminals will be treated like this.

Deep breathing came from the room, like a beast that was disturbed to rest and was impatient.

Qian Jiangyue looked into the room from the window on the door.

No one in the room!

Just as Qian Jiangyue fell into thought for a moment, a face fell from above and appeared at the window.

The face exactly the same as Qian Jiangyue, but it was upside down.

"Come in and play?" the man asked, speaking briskly.

"What are you playing?" Qian Jiangyue blinked.

"Well, anything will do, what do you like?" the hanging man replied.

"I don't want to go in, but I think of a game that I can play with you without having to go in. This game is called one question and one answer. The rules are very simple. Both sides use rock paper scissors to decide the winner~www.ltnovel.com ~The winner asks the question, and the person asked must answer truthfully. After answering, do rock-paper-scissors again, and continue to do so until one of the two parties is unwilling to continue playing. What do you think?" Qian Jiangyue said .

"That's it..." The man hanging upside down hesitated, "Yes, the only problem is that I don't have hands and I can't do rock paper scissors."

Qian Jiangyue's expression did not change much, because he had prepared other words, but...the situation did not develop as he expected.

"If you can lend me a hand, then we can play!" The Hanged Man had just finished speaking, and the door moved, and there seemed to be signs of being opened. "Quick, open the door. I haven't been with anyone for a long time. Played."

"Next time." Qian Jiangyue took a step back and ignored it.

It seems that the painter said just now, that the rooms in the back are too dangerous for me.

Although the people in the first two rooms are not very pleasing, they are still normal people after all. In this way, the people in the back are either crazy or people who are crazy enough to believe that the world is wrong.