Fu Zige and the monster in front of him both retreated at the same time. The monster scratched the injured auricle with his stubby legs, but he couldn't stop the pain in his ears.
It has lost all desire to eat, its fat butt rubbed wildly on the ground, and disappeared in the opposite direction.
Fu Zige fled back frantically while saying "Help me, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh too however he hit the wall at the corner and finally stumbled back from the ground.
Before Xiao Li took off the fingers that blocked his ears and picked it up, a strand of black hair stretched out from his pocket, like a dexterous finger belonging to a human being, and turned off the switch of the microphone.
The noise stopped abruptly, and the world finally returned to silence.
Xiao Li picked up Fu Zige, the microphone lay in his palm, turned on the switch automatically again, and said angrily, "It scared me to death."
Fu Zige's voice was more hoarse than before.
Xiao Li originally wanted to put it away directly, but when he saw it like this, he had to try to comfort it: "Nice job."
The microphone made a circle in Xiao Li's palm and pointed the microphone at Xiao Li.
…Is this even more bragging
Xiao Li thought for a while, but couldn't think of anything else to praise it. He raised the microphone with his other hand, glanced left and right, and chose the latter between Shen Mizhi and Wen Wenwen.
Mainly because the latter seems to be more capable of blowing rainbow farts than the school grass classmates.
But Shen Mizhi didn't know if he understood his intentions. Seeing Xiao Li ignore him directly, the young man's face was expressionless, he squinted his eyes and looked at the scene in front of him.
Wen Wenwen looked at the microphone held up to his mouth in confusion at first, and then somehow blessed his heart: "You really helped us a lot..."
Xiao Li, who was opposite him, said to him with a silent mouth: [He is a singer.]
Wen Wenwen: "The scream just now was very loud and pleasant, full of energy, and the voice line is also very good."
Especially at such a long distance, he was almost deafened just now, not to mention the super-hearing ghost.
Fu Zige rolled around excitedly, and then automatically floated in front of Bruce.
Xiao Li: "..."
Is this going to be interviewed one by one
With Wen Wenwen's demonstration, Bruce quickly connected: "... great?"
When the microphone received this compliment, it shook its body and returned to the little yellow book with satisfaction.
"Let's go." Xiao Li straightened his clothes.
After the monster receded, the movie theater seemed to be back to normal again. There were noisy human voices from far away, and it was vaguely recognizable that it was the direction of the previous movie theater.
The reincarnators walked quickly to the gate, thinking about getting out of this weird cinema first.
When passing the corridor, Xiao Li slowed down and browsed the movie posters hanging in the corridor.
Most of the advertising spaces are empty, and there are very few movie posters hanging. There are four films in total, and only one of them is released a day, and they are released on different days.
"Peep" is the movie they just watched, and the poster shows someone looking at a back from a distance; "Insomnia", the poster shows a person lying on his side on the bed, his eyes are open, full of red blood; "Fright Night" is In one night, a group of people scrambled to escape from a house, looking full of panic; the last "Death", the poster was pitch black, with only the title of the film.
Xiao Li's expression changed.
Shen Mizhi fell beside him: "Which one do you want to watch?"
Xiao Li stopped in front of the last film and hesitated: "I'm a little interested in this one, but I don't know if it will be a bad film too."
The front deliberately slowed down and waited for the gentleman's gentle text: "..."
The word "also" is used very delicately.
Shen Mizhi: "You only know if it's a bad movie after watching it."
Xiao Li heard a hint of invitation in his tone, looked up at him, and found that the young man's normally calm eyes reflected the lights overhead, like a small halo after another.
"Do you want to see it?" Xiao Li asked back.
Shen Mizhi didn't answer immediately.
Naturally, he doesn't like watching these kinds of films, he just likes a small and dark environment like a movie theater, where he sits next to the people he likes.
When the other party is concentrating on watching the big screen, his eyes can look at the other party in a fair manner, which will give him a sense of satisfaction.
At this time, he would rarely exclude other people, because the noise of other voices would reflect a certain intimacy between them.
That is to say, these bits and pieces that I come into contact with on weekdays made Shen Mizhi suppress the desire for destruction in his bones.
Shen Mizhi was silent for a moment, and when he spoke again, the speed of speech became slower than usual: "The film here is not good, next time... we can go to see it in reality."
"Okay." Xiao Li retracted his gaze and went directly past the poster on the side of the wall, "I didn't say there was a big production coming out before, I started looking forward to it a year ago."
Shen Mizhi lowered his head and tugged at the corners of his lips, his voice tinged with a smile: "...Well, I'll find you when it's released."
Xiao Li responded casually, quickened his pace, and caught up with the others in front.
"We'll be at the door soon, do you want to look for Xu Jiaheng?" This is Jin Handong's voice, perhaps because of her behavior. She is used to making the most of the opening CG. "The plot characters are still very useful."
Wen Wenwen: "Let's go out first. The monster has been following us since it appeared. He should be fine, maybe he has already gone out."
"It's also possible that he was the first to be killed by the monster." Bruce speculated in a bad direction, "but this movie theater is very weird, and I also think we should go out first."
Now that there are two votes, Jin Handong does not insist: "OK."
They went out from the ticket gate, and there were counters and shops selling popcorn, coke and other food on both sides. As long as they walked along the carpet on the ground, they would be the gate—
But Xiao Li, who had already caught up with Wen Wenwen, suddenly stopped.
"What's wrong?" Wen Wenwen turned his head and asked. He thought Sherlock wanted to eat again. "Let's go out to eat later."
But Xiao Li didn't walk in the direction of the counter, he turned his head in the direction of the ticket vending machine.
This is a machine that is often found in cinemas in reality. It has coin slots and ticket outlets, as well as optional induction screens. There is a large billboard on the side of the screen, which reads the movie theater's Advertising slogan.
Nothing special ah
"What did you see?" Wen Wenwen was about to ask, but was pulled by Kesia behind him. At her prompt, he saw a pair of eyes.
Those eyes were hidden where the billboard was hollowed out. They looked like jet-black fonts printed on it. The hiding position was too clever, which was why Wen Wenwen didn't notice it at first.
If the owner of these eyes hadn't just blinked, maybe even Xiao Li would have ignored it.
Xiao Li bent down and approached the ticket vending machine little by little—
When he was about to walk over to look directly at the back of the billboard, there was a sound of footsteps coming from behind the ticket vending machine, and those eyes disappeared.
Wen Wenwen ran very fast. He rushed to the back and found that the back was not against the wall, but a passage dedicated to the staff, but the door was unlocked. He pushed open the door and looked inside, silently.
But as soon as they came out of the cinema, someone was already watching them
The relaxed mood that had been at the exit soon was swept away, and the reincarnators frowned, and the peeping that was everywhere was like a big rock pressing down on their hearts.
"Who could it be? Did you notice it just now?" Wen Wenwen asked, "How about you, Sherlock? Do you have any suspects?"
Xiao Li said mercilessly: "There are only two eyeballs. Unless they are red, orange, yellow and green, who can tell the difference through the eyeballs?"
Wen Wenwen: "..."
"From my observation, the pair of eyeballs just now were black." Xiao Li added.
Wen Wenwen covered his face.
Kesia looked up at the surveillance video above: "Would you like to ask the security guard for the surveillance here?"
"The staff here are also very strange, I don't know if they are people..." Wen Wenwen couldn't hesitate, "and the person who peeped at us just now is the staff passage. It would be bad if the sheep fell into the tiger's mouth, just to be safe. Forget it."
Kesia: "That's right... let's go out first."
Xiao Li didn't say anything, and finally glanced at the ticket vending machine, and then followed everyone out of the cinema.
At this time, the sun was much brighter than it was in the early morning, the temperature also rose, and the looming mist was almost invisible. This was the rare time with the highest visibility in this town.
After leaving the cinema behind them, although the reincarnators were uneasy because of breaking the rules, they could not help but feel some short-lived joy like the rest of their lives.
Wen Wenwen's emotions continued until he saw the familiar figure.
The back belonged to a little boy, who was sitting on the steps in front of the cinema, hugging his knees, as if waiting for someone.
Wen Wenwen: "Xu Jiaheng?"
The little boy was shocked, he turned his head, his cheeks flushed, and jumped two steps suddenly, almost falling: "You, you are not dead! Great!"
Kesia looked at him up and down and found that he had not received any other damage except his face was not very good, and asked, "How did you come out?"
Xu Jiaheng bit his lip: "I... I just ran out. I was in hell again at the beginning, I saw a dark road suddenly appear, and there were strange noises, I was frightened and stayed in place and didn't move. , the sound disappeared after a few minutes, and I went back to the cinema and ran out..."
Kesia looked back and exchanged glances with her teammates.
Thinking about it, maybe the sound they made attracted the appearance of the monster, so Xu Jiaheng was safe and sound...
Xu Jiaheng suddenly lost control again. He pointed to the intersection in front of him and opposite: "You also broke the rules, right? Can you... see it now?"
Everyone looked in the direction he pointed, and there was a figure standing there.
They are very familiar with this figure, and they have seen it in the building behind him.
The face of the figure wearing the triangular turban was already full of bloody wounds. He made a move that he had never done before, and raised his hand to the samsara.
Immediately, a deep visible bone wound appeared on its hand, but this did not stop its movement. It raised its hand to the throat and made a "throat cut" gesture.