I’m A Detective In The American Movie World

Chapter 578: call

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Xie Lun did not step forward, still standing there, just looking quietly at the Chinese fitting mirror covered with red cloth. Perhaps sensing that the temptation was ineffective for Sherren, the whispers disappeared, and the red cloth covering the mirror also returned to calm.

Obviously, the items and props in this basement are by no means ordinary, they all have the ability to confuse people. This also explains why when these people entered the basement and saw so many weird props, instead of feeling scared, they looked through them contrary to common sense.

Xie Lun ignored the dressing mirror. He didn't remember that there were Chinese ghosts in the original show, but there were so many of them in the base that it was normal whether they were filmed or not.

wrong…

Sherron frowned.

According to the setting in the movie, each area has different bases, and these bases control the monsters in the area. In other words, each base only seals monsters in its own area.

So what’s going on with this Chinese-style fitting mirror

But even if he had doubts, Xie Lun had no intention of moving.

curiosity kills the cat.

Sherron looked at the others and saw Kurt picking up a dirty Rubik's Cube and turning it over in his hands.

Julie picked up a music box and was fascinated by the little figures inside the music box that slowly rotated to the music.

Holden came to the old movie projector and carefully looked at the film on it.

Martin turned over and over, picked up a conch, raised it to his eyes, and kept looking at it.

Ding Na wandered around for a long time. I don't know if it was a coincidence, but she finally came to the Chinese fitting mirror, stretched out her hand and rubbed it gently.

Others also chose props that caught their eyes. Even Oais picked up the bloody chainsaw, not knowing what the old guy wanted to do.

Just when Kurt is about to put the Rubik's Cube together, Julie's music box is about to finish playing, Holden is about to put the film into the projector, Martin is about to put the conch in his mouth and is about to blow it, and Dina is about to open the fitting mirror. When the red cloth came out, Christine suddenly shouted:

"Hey everyone, come and see, I found something interesting."

She waved the black leather book in her hand.

Everyone was startled and looked at Christine at the same time.

Sherron frowned slightly, and it seemed that according to the original plot, Christine read the spell on the black book to wake up the sleeping zombie family.

However, the zombies in that family were too weak to defeat even the weak Martin, and they were even cut into pieces by Martin.

I'm afraid I don't need to take action. As long as these ten people work together, they can destroy that family of zombies, right

Just as Sherron was thinking about it, an unexpected scene happened. The others just looked at Christine and did not put down the props in their hands, but asked: "What is that?"

Kristine opened the black book: "It seems to have been written by a little girl. It records the facts of what happened in this wooden house... My father beat my mother again. He locked us in a small dark room because we were not enough." Pious…”

As Christine's words stopped, everyone looked at each other, didn't take it to heart, and continued to play with the props in their hands.

Sherron narrowed his eyes.

Could it be...

There was a crisp "click" sound, and the Rubik's Cube in Kurt's hand was finished.

The music box that Julie was holding finished playing, and the little person wearing a tutu on it also stopped turning.

Holden started playing the reel of film.

Martin blew the conch.

Ding Na lifted up the red cloth

The most exaggerated thing was Oais, who actually started the chainsaw. The "chugging" sound of the engine echoed in the basement.

A gust of wind came, and Xie Lun was keenly aware of a strange sound outside the wooden house.

But it was impossible for others to hear it, because the sound of the chainsaw was too loud.

"Please," Christine said helplessly, "Uncle, why are you playing with the chainsaw when you have nothing to do?"

"Sorry, let me try to see if this thing still works."

Oais turned off the chainsaw and put it back to its original place.

Christine shook her head and continued to flip through the black book: "The last part is a poem written in Latin. Fortunately, I studied Latin for a while in college, so I can understand it more or less..."

She chanted the spell softly.

At the same time, in the woods outside the wooden house, a rotten hand suddenly stretched out from the soil...

"Ten monsters! How is this possible!"

Philth's eyes widened, his lips trembled slightly, and he was speechless for a moment.

Xiuke also looked ugly. After a moment, he slapped the table: "I guessed it right."

"..." Fiers looked at Xiuke in disbelief, "How long have you been thinking about this?"

"What else?" Xiuke said helplessly, "These are all instructions from that person. In order to successfully kill the 'agent', this is the only way."

"But what about recycling?" Philth frowned, "After the performance, it will be very difficult to just recycle one kind of monster, let alone ten monsters."

"The action team is ready."

"But what about the order of sacrifices?"

"As long as Our Lady lives to the end."

"Then it looks like the group will definitely be wiped out."

Philth sighed.

At this time, the black landline next to him rang. Philth reached out and picked up the phone: "Hello, this is Philth..."

Hearing the voice coming from the phone, he rolled his eyes and reached out to hand the phone to Xiuke: "It's for you."

Xiuke took the phone, and Lin's voice came from the phone: "Why are there ten monsters today?"

"It would be great to increase your chances of winning the bet."

"Okay? How will we divide the money we bet?"

"Of course the winning bet will be divided equally among the ten departments." Xiuke rubbed his nails and said lazily, "Oh, I forgot, even if there are ten monsters, your Chemistry Department didn't guess correctly..."

Before he could finish speaking, the other party hung up the phone.

Xiuke shrugged and returned the microphone to Philth. Looking at Philth's ugly expression, he suddenly felt happy: "By the way, you didn't guess right this year either."

Philth snorted angrily and turned to look at the screen: "If I had known better, I might as well have continued to bet on the werewolf."

He suddenly frowned: "By the way, is there a fitting mirror in our base? Why don't I remember it?"

"There should be, right?" Xiuke also hesitated, "There are too many sealed monsters in our base, and it's normal for some to be strange."

In the wooden house, everyone has come out of the basement. They were no longer in the mood to continue having fun with the weird things they saw below, especially since Christine was still holding the black leather book and looking at it with relish, not knowing what she was looking at.

"It's getting late. I think we should rest early. We have to go swimming in the lake tomorrow."

Kurt, who seemed sober just now, now for some reason, his face was red and he was drunk. He seemed to have drank a lot of beer in a short time. He hugged his girlfriend Julie and smiled strangely, "Let's go for a night run."

Julie lowered her head to his chest and panted: "It's so late, you're not afraid of running at night."

"Don't worry, I'll take care of everything. I'll protect you."

Kurt hugged Julie and walked out of the cabin with a smile.

At this time, Ding Na walked up to Xie Lun, her cheeks were slightly red, and she whispered: "Well... Mr. Xie, let's go for a walk by the lake, okay?"

"Um?"

Kristine looked up at Dina warily.

Xie Lun turned to look at Dina, pondered for a moment, nodded and said, "Okay."