I Created the Myth of the Old Ruler

"What will happen today?"

Before Lu Jian came to check the astronomical data, there was no special astronomical phenomenon today, neither the Perseid meteor shower nor the transit of Mercury, and the nearest comet will not approach the earth for forty years.

Just an ordinary end of the year.

"Check the ticket first."

Feng Yu didn't answer, but walked towards the ticket gate with Lu Jian.

The two are in front of each other, just like ordinary friends.

After taking his seat, Lu Jian found that it was the right rear seat, which was not very good, and he could only roughly see the situation of most of the auditorium, but it was very suitable for couples to do something secretly.

The movie, of course, is Lu Yi's "Crying". When the screening was about to start, Lu Yi found that the auditorium was almost full. He didn't expect someone to choose a horror movie for the first movie of the new year. He felt quite surprised.

"You don't just want me to watch the movie with you again, do you?"

Lu Jian asked in a low voice.

"You do not want it?"

Feng Yu asked back as a matter of course.

"That's not the problem..."

When Lu Jian was considering his words, he suddenly felt a little strange.

Is the black screen after the ad a bit too long?

He looked up at the screen, only to find that the entire auditorium was dark.

The full audience disappeared, leaving only a lonely and dark space, those seats were vacant, like a coffin waiting for a dead body.

"this is......"

The professional God's Chosen dared to make judgments, and Lu Jian quickly understood that this was some kind of space similar to a foreign land.

It's like the Jiangcheng Grand Theater that night, and it's like the Nanhua Private Renji Hospital that day.

"Hush."

Feng Yu made a silent gesture and pointed to one side.

Lu Jian saw,

In the huge auditorium, there were two other people.

Those two people looked like ordinary passers-by at first glance, but when Lu Jian took a closer look, he found that the clothes on them were a bit special.

One of them was a tall man wearing a cloak similar to Shia's.

The other was wearing a cheongsam, like a woman.

"...The Chosen One?"

Lu Jian quickly understood the situation.

According to his past experience, the place he is now is also a foreign land in the Silent Land, so, since Lu Jian can go to other foreign lands to explore, why can't people from other foreign lands come to his world?

"A Quiet Place can confuse cognition, and I couldn't recognize them as people from other foreign lands at first."

In Lu Lian's initial vision, these two people were ordinary people. It was not until some time later that he realized that the two were not natives of this world. Maybe it was the same situation when he went to other foreign lands by himself. It has completely rewritten the cognition of the local people, so that the appearance of the God Chosen does not appear abrupt.

Looking at it this way, the rumors of many supernatural events may not be false, but changes caused by the arrival of the chosen one.

But, why can Lu Jian see through the maze this time?

Was it Feng Yu's help?

Lu Jian glanced at the woman beside him.

"I suggest you pretend you didn't find out."

Feng Yu said softly.

Seeing those two people stand up, Lu Jian looked around while talking, and found Lu Jian and Feng Yu, walking towards this side.

...

"Are these two the guides this time..."

Remington saw a man and a woman sitting in the corner at first glance, he muttered to himself, and then looked at the woman beside him.

This woman looks extremely weak, wearing a short dress that highlights her figure, she doesn't seem to have any fighting power at all.

"My name is Remington, from the Black Tower, it seems that you are my companion this time."

He greeted first.

"Yes, yes, my name is Zitang."

The woman's eyebrows and eyes are endearing. If he hadn't met in this place, maybe Remington wouldn't mind communicating with her more and spending a good night together.

It's just that now, there are beauties and nights, but it's not beautiful.

Before Remington's eyes, on the blank curtain, flickering and flickering text projections emerged.

【Horror Cinema】

【Cinema represents fantasy, longing, and all hope】

[Countless love and hatred are staged here, joys and sorrows are just a momentary realization, grand death and humble ending are all illusions on the stage]

【You came to this movie theater to find a way to survive, whether there is a survivable ending hidden in those films, let us wait and see】

[Task Difficulty: Pollution]

[Task Requirement: Witness the ending of a story]

[Task Requirement: Survive until dawn in the movie theater]

【"Movies are different from life, life is much more difficult"】

"Survival Mission..."

Remington has already experienced ten exotic missions, including two [Erosion] difficulty ones, and he is well aware of the dangers of the Quiet Land.

The most dangerous of these are missions where the mission objective has a survival requirement.

Even if these tasks are the lowest [mortal] difficulty, if the chosen ones sit still, strange things will harass them and pose a threat to them.

Not to mention the high difficulty.

"I'm good at hiding and fighting, and I have some ways to restrain monsters in the dark, how about you?"

Remington said what he was good at. In the case of companions, it would be more helpful for cooperation to clear the level if each explained their own fighting style.

"I...I can see some dirt."

Zitang said timidly.

"Other than that?"

Remington raised an eyebrow.

"......sorry."

Zitang didn't know what to say, so she closed her eyes and apologized.

"Who gave you the guts to choose [Pollution] difficulty?"

Remington had classified this woman as a burden.

In a quiet place, the more you know, the more you will be polluted and become crazy. If a person's ability is only to see more, then he has no other use except to pit his teammates. He is simply a real drag .

Forget it, if it really doesn't work, you can use her to try and make mistakes.

In the Quiet Place, if the companions are not strong, they will easily be used as cannon fodder. If you want to blame, you can only blame yourself.

In short, this is a place similar to a theater. It seems that their mission is not only to survive, but also to explore here and get something, maybe a script or something, and they can't sit still.

Remington thought as he walked towards the man and woman.

"Are you the staff here?"

he asked.

"That's right."

One of the women answered.

"Is it?"

Remington was a little confused, but it seemed that the two of them would not harm themselves. They were local teammates in this mission and could be sold at critical moments.

He thought, and continued to speak.

"My name is Remington. This is my friend Zitang. How about you?"

"Feng Yu."

The woman replied, and she pointed to the man next to her.

"This is Lu Jian, we work here."

The voice just fell.

The big dark screen suddenly lit up.

With the crunching sound of the film of the projector, the mottled picture appeared on it.

Distorted pitch-shifting music played.

The movie begins.