"doom?"
"Do you mean fate?"
Paul Nelson was taken aback for a moment, and then asked rhetorically.
However, the old curator didn't get an answer from Qin Ran, all he had was Kieran's ignorance.
Qin Ran's eyes were still looking at the museum outside the window. When the last ray of sunset disappeared, the sky was completely dark. The street lights came on at some point, but they couldn't illuminate the entire museum. They could only illuminate a small part of the museum. Much of it remains in the dark.
Even, it can be said that with the contrast of lights, the darkness is more profound.
Like a monster crawling in the shadows.
It is silent.
It, wait quietly.
it…
Catch prey!
In the cafe, there was no sound at all, only the faint sound of breathing.
For this shooting, after Eckerd paid enough, the entire cafe has been booked out, and the extra music and lights have been turned off according to his instructions.
Therefore, except for the table that was specially taken care of by the lighting engineer, darkness shrouded the surroundings of the cafe.
The silent and dim environment made Pol Nelson feel uncomfortable.
The other party who was sitting upright on the sofa began to lean forward slightly, and the other party hoped to use this movement to adjust his discomfort.
At the same time, the other party continued to speak.
"I don't believe in fate."
"I believe that hard work and hard work can change the original destiny."
"Most people would believe that."
The voice of Pol Nelson, who wanted to break the eerie silence, couldn't help but raise his voice.
But in the face of such words, Qin Ran still remained silent, watching the movement of the museum,
Qin Ran didn't speak, and the scene was a bit awkward for a moment, and Eckerd, who was acting as the temporary host, immediately coughed lightly and stood up.
"Then, what about the remaining small group of people?"
Eckerd handed the microphone to Paul Nelson's mouth.
"They are greedy people ruled by laziness."
"They may have a chance to gain some immediate benefits, but in the end..."
"They will die of their own greed."
Paul Nelson said firmly.
With the amplification effect of the microphone, the whole speech seemed to be full of firmness.
Moreover, as soon as he finished speaking, the old curator looked directly at Qin Ran.
The old curator expected to see something from his eyes and expressions.
But the old curator was disappointed.
Qin Ran's eyes and expression did not change from the beginning to the end, neither agreed nor objected, nor ridiculed, as if he had not heard his words.
However, Qin Ran had a new move.
Qin Ran turned his head, his calm and indifferent gaze focused on the old curator, as if he wanted to explore the deepest secret in his heart.
More importantly, Kieran's hands.
At this moment, they overlapped and supported under Qin Ran's chin. This kind of support roughly occupied the thumb, index finger and middle finger, and the ring finger stood up straight to block Qin Ran's lips, while the pair of little fingers kept moving. Opening and closing.
The fingertips can be divided at the touch of a finger.
Then, touch again.
The frequency is getting faster and faster.
Paul Nelson, who had been staring at Qin Ran, felt tightness in his chest, and a feeling of nausea and wanting to vomit appeared on him involuntarily.
Discomfort!
Extreme discomfort!
Pol Nelson fidgeted and twisted his body.
If the previous discomfort just made Pol Nelson slightly uncomfortable, then the discomfort at this time is simply making Pol Nelson want to escape.
Just now, Pol Nelson hoped that Qin Ran would stop being so weird and show some more moves.
And at this moment
He can't wait to go back to the last moment.
"Sorry, I'm a little uncomfortable."
"I want to go to the bathroom."
Paul Nelson said.
"sure."
Eckerd nodded immediately.
Pol Nelson got up and was about to walk towards the restroom of the cafe. Because Eckerd had specially instructed the shooting angle, so Pol Nelson was sitting next to Qin Ran. When he stood up and looked out, They also had to pass by Qin Ran's side.
"Be careful."
"Bad luck is coming."
Just when Paul Nelson passed in front of Kieran, Kieran spoke again.
The voice was still hoarse, low, and uncomfortable.
Paul Nelson froze.
"Thanks for the reminder, but I said I don't believe it..."
Pol Nelson's voice stopped abruptly before he could finish speaking.
Because, the museum in the dark in the distance issued a piercing siren.
The sound of the siren broke the tranquility of the night and attracted everyone's attention.
Paul Nelson reacted quickly, he ran out directly, but the 'Psychic' crew did not move, they were all looking at Eckerd, and Eckerd was looking at Kieran.
When he saw Qin Ran stand up and walk out, Eckerd immediately waved to everyone in the filming crew.
"Follow!"
Soon, the group caught up with Paul Nelson.
Although he was one step ahead, the opponent's age was doomed to keep up with the boys. Even young people carrying heavy cameras and lights could run faster than the opponent.
At the request of Paul Nelson, the gate of the museum was quickly opened by the security guards on duty.
"Curator, it's District A."
"Other colleagues on duty have already gone there."
The security guard on duty quickly reported.
"Well, stay here and wait for the police."
Paul Nelson walked into the museum as he spoke.
The museum's alarm is connected to the Yucheng Police Station. Once the alarm sounds, the door of the police station will be notified immediately.
The camera crew followed behind Pol Nelson, and the other party had no intention of stopping him.
Compared with the dense crowd in the museum during the day, the museum at night is not only empty, but also dark.
In a place like a museum, once filled with darkness, it can instantly become eerie.
Especially those exhibits in glass cases.
Day and night are completely different.
Therefore, even though the lighting engineer of the film crew brought light to everyone, when the eyes passed over the exhibits, the members of the film crew couldn't help moving closer to Qin Ran.
'When an unknown and incomprehensible danger occurs, just stand behind 2567. '
This is the experience that the newly established film crew asked the old makeup artist for his experience, and the latter sincerely gave it.
Obviously, we are all people who are good at following the advice of others.
Eckerd is no exception.
Although he is also an old man, but at this time, he is almost like the makeup artist, huddling behind Qin Ran side by side, only daring to show his eyes from Qin Ran's shoulders, looking at the distance from left to right.
Then…
"ah!"
A scream came from the makeup artist's mouth.
Eckerd didn't blame the makeup artist, because if he hadn't bit his tongue, he would have screamed louder than the makeup artist.
But even after biting his tongue, Eckerd's widened eyes were still full of horror.
Under the light, the scarlet was extremely dazzling.
He saw the dead body!
Pieces of corpses lying around the 'Bottle of Coxman'.