State of Mind

Chapter 89: 44. Crazy

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Little Ying never expected that he would become the "terminator of destiny", and the bell in his hand became a token of life and death. At this time, the bell accidentally fell to the ground, making a sound of earth-shaking noise.

That's it!

Xiaoying held her forehead, closed her eyes, and a horrible scene appeared in front of her. Her group of colleagues would be stabbed into hedgehogs by the surrounding zombies... Of course, she also knew she was acting, but sometimes, these lunatics Not according to the number of paths, such as the real gun in Xiao Li's hand, and the now terrifying group of Japanese zombies. She can't believe that these were made by her crazy crew, so... it's true , Isn't it? Since Xiao Chang can really be injured, then... They were really stabbed to death, right

As I was thinking, suddenly, I heard the bell ringing quickly, "Ding Dong Ding Dong", the sound was very rapid, and also very rhythmic.

Xiaoying couldn't help but opened her eyes, and saw Yang Ye holding her bell in his hand, while shaking his own bell, shaking constantly.

When the group of Japanese zombies heard these sounds, they seemed at a loss. The bayonet hesitated in front of the group of people's throats.

"Director Yang, Director Yang, that's great." Xiaoying hurriedly yelled when the opponent's lineup was messed up.

Yang Ye nodded with a sullen face, shaking the bell in his hand, and rushed straight to the outside of the Fengmen Pavilion. However, at this time, the zombies were unable to let the water trapped in the surrounding area pass. It was not easy to rush over. Yang Ye sank and turned around. I ran to the window on the right side of Fengmen Pavilion, climbed up the window, and jumped out, jumping out while shaking the bell in my hand.

"Ding Dong Ding Dang Ding Dang".

The zombies actually listened to the sound of the bell, and followed Yang Ye’s footsteps and walked out, and they still kept their tidy steps "dong dong dong". After a while, the Japanese zombies in the Fengmen Pavilion walked cleanly, and everyone finally urged. Sighed.

"Oh my God, I was scared crazy." Huang Han saw that Yang Ye was not there, no longer taboo, patted his chest and said, "Go crazy, Lao Yang is really good, and this prop is the same as the real one. "

"Yeah." Xiaosun nodded constantly, touched the back of his head, then looked at the pistol in his hand and said: "I just fired a shot and those zombies didn't respond. Where did Lao Yang make the props? , It's scary, and the bayonet is really genuine, thanks to Xiao Ying." As he said, he looked at Xiao Ying with a smile.

Xiaoying was irritated too much tonight and was a little numb. Hearing Xiao Sun's praise, she smiled reluctantly, coughed, and said hoarsely: "It's actually nothing. Anyway, I know the filming should not be true. "However, when I said that, I suddenly remembered Xiao Chang's injury, and couldn't help but look for Xiao Chang subconsciously, but saw Xiao Chang hidden in the shadow under the stairs, a huge mass, and I don't know anything is creeping on him. At that time, the lights in the hall were so dim that I couldn't see it anymore.

"What?" Xiaoying felt strange, took a few steps quickly, walked around in front of the thing, bowed her head, and suddenly let out a terrifying scream-a monster was eating Xiao Chang's body, and Xiao Chang's face was already covered. Half of the meal was eaten, and the other half was still bloody. At this moment, the monster heard Xiaoying's cry and raised his head, looking at Xiaoying, with a nose of Xiaochang still dangling from the corner of his mouth.

"Ah."

Xiaoying couldn't describe the situation at this time, so she could only scream hysterically to dispel the fear in her heart.

Everyone was sighing. Hearing this, they heard Xiaoying screaming and walked over hurriedly. They saw that Xiaochang was already bloody, and the monster was crawling on Xiaochang's corpse. He screamed. .

"This is not true." Huang Han said in a trembled voice, his legs and feet were a bit unstable, his body shook, and he was busy holding on to the railing next to him.

"It's a special effect?" Xiao Sun was also a little frightened and confused. This blood, this bloody blur, and the appearance of this monster, looking at it up close, it is impossible to fake it! So, what is this monster, and why was Xiao Chang somehow eaten

Just thinking about it, seeing that the monster had stood up from Xiao Chang and staggered towards them.

"Ah." Xiaoying was frightened and ran to the door. However, when she reached the door, she saw a few monsters outside the door walking towards this side. Although the speed was not fast, it couldn't hold up the crowd, more than a dozen monsters. The hall of Fengmen Pavilion was swarming.

"Ah, ah." Xiaoying backed away in fright. When she turned to see that there was no one on the stairs, she ran up the stairs quickly, but just when she reached the top of the stairs, she saw a dozen monsters shaking. Walked down swayingly.

"No, no." Xiaoying backed back again and again, and suddenly a hand was placed on her shoulder. When she turned her head, she saw a monster grinning at her with teeth barking. Bai Sensen's teeth were open, and her mouth was full of blood, "Ah. ", Yang Ye remembered Xiao Chang's bloody tragic condition, rolled his eyes and fainted...

Yang Ye stood on the cliff, looked down at the zombies who had jumped off the cliff, took a breath, looked back at the bell in his hand, shook his head, limped to Fengmen Pavilion, the wind blew his face He blows away the sweat on his face, and seems to have blown away the lazy decadence. Okay, he held the bell in his hand and muttered in his heart, although he didn’t work as a director, but at least he saved everyone. ,right

Thinking like this, looking up at the dawn, the moon turned into a faint round of blue, hanging on the edge of the sky, Yang Ye let out a sigh of relief, and walked back to Fengmen Pavilion quickly, but just walked to Fengmen Pavilion and heard it. There was a terrible smell of blood.

what

His heart sank and he walked step by step to the door of Fengmen Pavilion. Suddenly he sat on the ground with human flesh all over the floor. Many monsters were eating people. They have green hair, and they are full of slimy green liquid. They are huge in size. , Squatted on the ground, some bit their arms, some were eating people back, some were playing with heads, two of them threw a head around as a kick, and finally kicked to the door and landed on Yang Ye. Hands.

Yang Ye lowered his head in a daze and looked at the head of that kerat-it was Xiaoying's, with long hair, a beautiful face, and his eyes closed...

How is this going

Yang Ye looked at the blood in his hand, the smell of human blood, he couldn't be wrong, so... what's the matter? How could such a terrible thing happen

He trembled all over, but saw that the monsters in the hall noticed him and stopped chewing and stared at him.

Some monsters put down the human flesh in their hands, stood up, and walked towards him.

Yang Ye let out an "Ah", threw Xiaoying's head away, turned and ran!

Help, help.

Yang Ye ran out of the gate of the Fengmen Pavilion and ran towards the camp of Production Wang. However, he didn't know why. He couldn't get out even though it was a very close distance. He ran forward and finally ran to the closed door. The gate of the pavilion, and then ran a circle, and finally reached the gate of the Fengmen pavilion.

After running five or six laps, Yang Ye suddenly stopped running. He stood at the door, watching the feast of human flesh that the monsters were enjoying. The blood was all over the floor, the stumps and broken legs were everywhere, and Lao Yu was still rolling in the yard. The head of the man smiled miserably, turned around and walked to the back of Fengmen Pavilion.

Well, since he couldn't find the way to the camp, he could always go back. Yang Ye walked along the wall of Fengmen Pavilion and went around behind Fengmen Pavilion. Sure enough, he saw that this time it was no longer a circle. There was a man-made one behind him. Yang Ye climbed up the stairs and entered the corridor on the second floor.

The corridor was very clean and empty. Compared with the hell below, it was a paradise on earth. Yang Ye thought about the weirdness of Room 2 and walked to Room 2 and opened the door, only to see Xiaoyue leaning against him. The wall is snoring.

"Xiaoyue?" Yang Ye had a feeling of returning to the world when he saw a living person at this time, and his snoring was so cute.

"Ah, Director Yang." Xiaoyue woke up, stood up hurriedly, rubbed his eyes and said: "Director Yang, you... are here, when are you here?"

Yang Ye shook his head and said nothing. He couldn't bear to tell Xiaoyue what happened—it was terrible... By the way!

"Xiao Yue, where did Xiao Li's gun come from?" Yang Ye thought of the real gun in Xiao Li's hand, and it seemed that it had also been taken out of this room.

"I picked it up from next door." Xiao Yue pointed at the next door, scratched his head and said, "Director Yang, what are you doing?"

Yang Ye didn't speak, walked to the mirror, and shook it. As expected, there was a hole when he moved it down. He went through it and walked to the next door. Seeing that there was only a desk in the middle, there was only a desk in the middle. The rumor of hanging a female student could not help frowning.

However, it is too late to think about it now.

"Xiao Yue, where did you get your pistol?" Yang Ye asked.

"Ah, I picked it up on the ground." Xiaoyue was trying his best to squeeze out because of his sturdy figure and hard climbing.

On the ground...

Yang Ye searched the ground, and saw that there was a gap on the ground against the wall. He walked to the gap, squatted down, and pulled apart, only to see that the wooden board was lifted, revealing a bomb on the ground.

"Ah? Who bought this? Is it Mr. Yang? His taste is really special?" Xiao Yue had already crawled over at this time, panting and wiping the sweat from his forehead, seeing the bombs on the ground, he couldn't help being surprised: "This...this...is it made of fireworks?"

Yang Ye stared at the bomb with a fierce look on his face. He turned his head and stared at Xiao Yue, grinning, "Just treat it as fireworks."