Ten minutes, very short, it won't be long before it's over.
Taking advantage of this time, Yu Fan went to wash his face, recomb his hair, and let himself recover as much as possible. For her, the spirit is the most important thing, if the spirit keeps falling into this weak state, it will be very bad for her. She also asked the Marquis to extend the rest time, but the Marquis did not allow it.
The Marquis is pressing her. The human spirit has a limit. When this limit is broken, it will either collapse or rebound. Wen Yufan's spiritual talent is so outstanding that it is almost impossible to find a second Wen Yufan in the Twenty Degree Cinema. So, no matter what, he had to train her up.
After all, Wen Yufan's talent is too amazing. If he can polish it well, his future achievements may be limitless. Therefore, he said those words to her for the first time. Those who are familiar with Marquis know very well that Marquis seldom communicates with others, and always looks cold, like a machine that only knows how to issue orders. But Wen Yufan really made him put a lot of effort into it. Among them, in addition to hoping that she can protect Ye Xiang, why not add another strong general to the exorcism camp
The Marquis even predicted that once the symbiosis of curses was truly realized, she would even be better than blue in the future!
It is precisely because of this that he oppresses Wen Yufan with such harsh and even cruel means. He realized very early on that Wen Yufan is not the kind of person with great willpower and perseverance. The more he is like this, the less he can relax at all. If the rest time is extended, people's inertia will be generated. Mental fitness to nightmares may also be diminished.
Of course Wen Yufan knew nothing about all this. But she also clearly realized that it was absolutely impossible for the Marquis to sympathize with her, nor would she care if she would collapse in the dream. That being the case, her only hope is to control the curse in the dream.
Looking in the mirror, her wiped face regained a little rosiness, and she also took a few deep breaths to relax herself. In the dream, the fear of her human skin being peeled off still haunted her, but now seeing her beautiful face restored, she also began to dispel the shadow in her heart.
Yeah... It's okay, it's just a dream, I can still wake up...
Recalling Marquis' words carefully, she couldn't help but feel that she was much luckier than actors who actually died in horror movies. Who would have such a chance to have a parasitic curse? Once successful, her life-saving means will rise to an unknown level. And at that time, it will be possible to deal with the fallen star camp.
Then, she walked out of the bathroom and returned to the original room. The Marquis waited there quietly.
Wen Yufan had regained his composure at this moment, sitting opposite the Marquis, staring at him. This man who looked like a devil in her eyes was not so hateful now. This mentality made Wen Yufan himself feel very strange.
She looked at the clock. There was less than a minute left.
"Marquis, I have an idea. If I imagine something familiar to me, can it be easier to change the dream?"
After hearing this, the Marquis thought for a while and said, "You can give it a try."
"However, during that time, you will always look at me, right?"
"Yes."
Wen Yufan didn't want the Marquis to see what she had imagined, but she couldn't tell the Marquis directly not to watch it either.
In the end, she simply made up her mind and stopped thinking about it so much.
Time is up.
The warm room became scorching hot. In front of him was a pitch-black wall, with a lot of blood sprinkled across the wall, as well as some broken pieces of flesh. She looked around at the moment, it seemed to be an abandoned warehouse.
She is now in a tattered wardrobe. The wardrobe door was ajar.
At this time, Wen Yufan heard a loud noise, which sounded like the sound of chopping meat. And she looked through the hole in the cabinet, and behind a pile of sundries, a fire was raised. In front of the fire, a person was chopping meat with a big knife.
Under the light of the fire, Wen Yufan could clearly see several disembowelled... corpses hanging around with iron hooks!
Human corpses!
But Wen Yufan has long been extremely numb to the bloody scene, she has even been skinned herself, and seeing other people's corpses, she doesn't even feel sick.
She shrank her body towards the inside of the cabinet, and paid attention to the man who chopped the meat. Still, that's most likely not a person at all.
If Wen Yufan appeared now, he would definitely be discovered. So, she stared at the man who chopped the meat, and began to associate.
A scene recalled in her mind.
When her parents quarreled, she would always go to a beauty salon near her home and stay there. The proprietress of the beauty salon is a very simple and honest country woman who has always taken good care of her. When she was a child, she would always give her candy, let her watch TV, and give her toy books. Almost all the good memories of childhood happened in that small beauty parlor less than 100 square meters. And in her mind, the proprietress who cuts, perms, and designs hairstyles is the most beautiful and closest person in her mind. It was also because of this that she later hoped to be like the proprietress and open a beauty salon no matter what.
Even now, she still clearly remembered the face of the proprietress. Therefore, she superimposed the extremely clear image of the proprietress holding the scissors in her memory with the man chopping meat in front of the fire with his back to her. As long as this person becomes the proprietress, she will be completely safe.
Speaking of this, she couldn't help thinking that when she was fifteen years old, the proprietress closed the beauty salon and went back to the countryside. After that, there was no news of her again. At that time, Wen Yufan cried for a long time. So far, she doesn't know what happened to the proprietress.
The figure of the proprietress, at this moment, is constantly overlapping, overlapping, overlapping with the image of the man...
In this way, about ten minutes passed. The man seemed to have finally finished chopping the meat and turned around. Wen Yufan immediately shrank his body back into the closet. I saw that the man had no facial features! There was a huge slit in the head, and it seemed to be empty inside!
Wen Yufan held her breath, she knew that if she was caught, she would not be able to finish the job if she died. She was only afraid that she would witness how her body was chopped up bit by bit, and the pain would be completely imposed on her body!
Fortunately, the man did not find her, but took a corpse from the hook, and went to the fire to chop the meat again. But at this moment...
The sound of chopping meat did not come out.
Wen Yufan was stunned. She wondered if the other party had noticed her, and looked out towards the hole.
She suddenly saw that the knife that the man raised turned into a pair of scissors!
A pair of scissors for a haircut!
It worked!
If it wasn't for the current situation, Wen Yufan really wanted to shout long live. She suddenly found that she had a strong sense of fulfillment at this moment, even when she got the cursed object from Ye Xiang, she was not as happy as she is now.
Of course, this is only a partial change, that ghost has not become the proprietress. Of course, this is already a huge breakthrough.
In fact, she didn't know that this process was earlier than the Marquis' initial estimate!
The Marquis naturally observed the whole process of the dream. Sure enough, Wen Yufan really didn't make a show, he was a blockbuster. The place she is currently in is in the nightmare of the second floor. It can be said that the mental torture and pain are unbearable even for a tough guy. In the past, the Marquis also tried to let the people in Nineteen Degrees Theater and him achieve a cursed symbiosis. Nangong Xiaoseng, Jin Jishou, and Mo Niansheng all tried, but these people spent an unknown amount of time in the dream. , but none of them worked!
In Thirteen Degrees Cinema, two geniuses with monstrous talents, Ye Xiang and Wen Yufan, appeared one after another. I believe that it won't be long before the Thirteenth Degree Theater of Hell will rise completely and become famous throughout the Twenty Degree Theater!
However, this is clearly just the beginning. After all, what has changed is only a knife. Although it is already remarkable, it is still far from the realization of the symbiosis of curses. After all, Wen Yufan's character still needs to be tempered, and she must not be allowed to be complacent, otherwise, it may be difficult for her to make further progress.
After Wen Yufan discovered that he had achieved results, his confidence increased greatly, and he continued to overlap the image of the proprietress with that ghost, but after that, it was difficult to obtain anything anyway. In the final analysis, it was extremely difficult for her to succeed just now, and the difficulty will be multiplied more and more if she wants to control the dream to a greater degree.
And at this moment, suddenly, the ghost turned his head, raised the knife, and walked directly towards the wardrobe where Wen Yufan was hiding!
Wen Yufan's face turned pale when he saw this scene!
Can't fall into the hands of this ghost! She would rather choose suicide to get out of this nightmare!
Seeing that the distance was getting closer, Wen Yufan didn't think too much anymore, and rushed out of the closet, and then headed in another direction!
Sitting on the sofa, the Marquis quietly tasted the red wine and observed the contents of the deeper nightmare. The deeper the level of the dream, the stronger the sense of reality, and the greater the time difference with the real world. In the end, the person in the dream will even gradually regard the dream as reality. In the past, many actors were imprisoned by the Marquis to the depths of their dreams. No matter how strong they were, they would be tortured to death by him in the end.
The Marquis stretched out his hand, grabbed a handful, and then a pair of scissors appeared in his hand.
It was just a very ordinary barber scissors, even with some hair on it. Although it seems ordinary, it is the condensation of Wen Yufan's best childhood memories.
The Marquis looked at the scissors, and then gently put them in his arms.
It was only after Wen Yufan escaped that she realized that the warehouse was bigger than she had imagined, and she could only escape downwards. After escaping to the bottom, she even found that there was no retreat below! She immediately thought of a way to hide her body in a pile of garbage, and then made preparations. Once something happened, she must do everything possible to commit suicide. At the same time, imagine the image of the proprietress in my heart!