I’ve Transmigrated Into This Movie Before

The makeup artist's body was lying on the ground, eyes wide open.

A blouse slowly covered it, covering her.

Chen Shuanghe crouched down on the ground, slowly pulling her shirt to her face, covering her eyes that were not dead, and whispers came from behind.

"Speaking of it, haven't you been here just now?"

"What do you mean, suspect me a murderer?"

"No, I just want to ask if you saw the killer."

"I don't see ... why look at me like this! I really don't see it!"

Chen Shuanghe is still squatting on the ground, he is watching nearby feet.

After the murder, the people in the crew gathered in groups of three, either because of fear or to discuss each other, and their feet were together, with the exception of one pair of feet.

Chen Shuanghe slowly stood up, his eyes naturally moved from those feet to the other's face.

A rabbit mask.

"Run?" In the face of a serial killer who is on the rise, few ordinary people can really stay calm, and the idea of ​​running away almost immediately rises in Chen Shuanghe's heart, and then he cancels his idea, "No, he now You don't have to see me, you don't necessarily want to kill me when you see me, calm down, I have to calm down ... "

Chen Shuanghe is worthy of the title of Emperor Ying. His gaze swept away from the other person's face, and then he turned around without any notice. He turned around as usual, shouting and letting out, while crowding out the crowd, and then took out Cell phone, called Ningning.

"Hey, it's me," he said on the phone. "You can come over now, he ..."

Chen Shuanghe suddenly turned his head.

The rabbit mask stood behind him.

"Phantom of the Cinema" crew, in the lounge.

"Despair, paranoia, unwillingness, or delusion to change their destiny-there are only a few people who can see masked people." Ning Ning stared at the familiar face in front of her, "Which kind do you belong to?"

"I don't belong to any kind." Wen Yu laughed. "Ningning, I can't see the mask person."

Ningning frowned, a little disbelieving what he said.

If he really can't see, how should Mr. Rabbit draw?

The cell phone rang suddenly, interrupting Ning Ning's next words.

Caller ID: Chen Shuanghe.

"Hello?" Ningning answered the phone.

"Hey, it's me," he said on the phone. "You can come over now, he ... ah!"

"... What happened? Hey? Hey!" Ning Ning looked at the cell phone with a busy tone and turned to Wen Yu. "There is something wrong, let's hurry over."

They hurried out of the lounge and walked to the room where the makeup artist's body was stored.

On their way, crew members came like a wave of refugees.

Ningning grabbed one and asked: "What happened in front of you, how did everyone escape?"

"There are monsters and ghosts ..." The other side broke free of Ning Ning's hand, and said incoherently, "There is something invisible, and Chen Shuanghe fought."

Ning Ning stunned, and the other party broke free of her hand, rushing into the tide of refugees next to her.

The tide came, not only embracing him, but also Ning Ning, so that Ning Ning also began to retreat involuntarily.

The phone's ringtone sounded again.

Caller ID: Chen Shuanghe.

"Hey?" Ning Ning answered the phone in a hurry. "We are here, are you all right?"

"..." The opposite side remained silent for a long time, then a strange male voice sounded, "He's fine."

Ning Ning is still in place.

The voice was so close to her, even with a hint of echo.

She slowly turned her head.

A man wearing a rabbit mask stood behind her, holding Chen Shuanghe's mobile phone in his hand, and said to her, "You are fine."

"Ah!" Ningning screamed, and the next second, she lifted her neck behind her with one hand.

"Isn't he?" Wenyu stood in front of her, his eyes stared straight ahead, and Shen said, "Where is he? Show me."

Ning Ning froze for a while, it was such a time that he couldn't continue to pretend ... So, he really couldn't see the mask man? Ningning anxiously said, "Right! Right! He came around to your right, be careful ... ah!"

The speed of her reminder was not as fast as Mr. Rabbit.

Ning Ning could only watch Mr. Rabbit rushing up, his hands twitching at Wen Yu's neck.

Wen Yu couldn't see the masked person. His eyes were still looking in other directions, but his right hand was raised upwards, and a table knife was in front of his neck.

"Ah!" The screamer was replaced with Mr. Rabbit.

He pounced too fiercely, and the timing of the rain blocking was too good, so that he flung his hands directly on the knife, cut his mouth, and a black film flowed from the wound.

With ten fingers connected to his heart, Mr. Rabbit carried his back, his arms, and his mourning sorrow continued to appear behind the mask, but he still did not give up, turning around the two, and the black film on his hand flowed to the ground.

"Continue." Wen Yu said, "Where is he? Show me."

"Here." Ning Ning stretched his fingers at Mr. Rabbit, wherever he went, her fingers followed.

Mr. Rabbit snarled angrily and rushed at her.

"He came over to me ... Ah!" As soon as Ning Ning's voice fell, the knife ran across her neck.

Mr. Rabbit screamed again. He was injured again and was still in the same position. He couldn't help taking a few steps backwards and looked at Wen Yu resentfully and suspiciously: "... Do you really see me?"

Wen Yu smiled and didn't speak, as usual, his eyes were not on him.

But Mr. Rabbit refuses to be fooled again! He scolded: "You liar, actor, you can see me clearly, but pretend to be invisible! I won't be fooled by you again!"

He scolded and pushed, reached the door, and turned and ran.

Ning Ning waited for a while, seeing that Wen Yu had not responded, and asked anxiously: "He is going to run, shall we not chase?"

"Why didn't you say it earlier?" Wen Yu responded immediately. "Where did he go?"

Wen Yu chased for a while under the guidance of Ning Ning, but unfortunately, Mr. Rabbit injured his hands, not his feet, and his eyes were mixed, so he lost them.

"No way." Wen Yu put the knife back into his pocket, and said with regret, "Although he failed to catch him, he was badly injured, and he couldn't come out and hurt him for a while ... Let's go and see what happened to Chen Shuanghe. "

"Um." Ning Ning responded, and the two walked up in the empty corridor, halfway, Ning Ning hesitated, and asked the back of the eyes, "How did you do that?"

Wen Yu: "Neck."

"……what?"

"Mr. Rabbit is a serial killer. The way he kills people is very fixed-pinch the other person's neck until the other person suffocates." Wen Yu said to her, "It's easy to know where he is going to attack.

"You know everything ..." Ningning murmured to him, "including what he looks like, how he attacks people ..."

After hearing the rain, he turned slowly and looked at her.

"Seven years later, everyone knows him." Wen Yu looked down at her. "Not only him, but the government has put everyone in danger with masks. Not only do they have portraits, but also how they are used to killing people. Harmful, let alone me, even children can blame their information. "

"... What are you talking about?" Ning Ning raised his forehead. "Wait a minute, I'm a bit confused now, you mean ..."

She stared at the strange and familiar face before her and murmured, "Are you ... coming from the future?"

"Yes," Wen Yu admitted frankly, "I came from the future."

"Then you ..." Ning Ning hesitated. "Is it really smelling rain?"

Calm to a nearly cold face showing a hint of sadness and bitter smile, he nodded: "It's me ... Aunt Xiaoning."

"You ... have changed a lot." Ning Ning couldn't help raising his hand and stroking his face, as if to stroke his weather-struck soul through his young cheek. "Is the situation so bad in the future? Like Mr. Rabbit Masked people ... a lot? "

"Um." Wen Yu bent down a little, spreading her tired soul to her, whispered, "Many, many ..."

In a bland tone, he showed a strange future world like Ningning.

Seven years later, mask people are no longer a minority.

Normal talents are minorities.

And the number continues to decrease, either by being killed by mask people or being lured into cinemas by mask people.

"In the future, there is a mainstream view that people who are masked are also people, and people will feel lonely and then want to expand the group." Wen Yu said, "In the beginning, it was fine, but after a certain event in a certain year happened , The masked people started the expansion plan. By 2025, the number of masked people has exceeded the number of ordinary people, and the number is increasing year by year ... In order to reverse this situation, the government and the private sector have launched many studies. ... "

The opponents were a group of people who were invisible to the naked eye and could not be scanned by the instrument.

What's more, this group of people is still not dead.

As long as the life cinema exists for a day, they will not be immortal. Even if they are smashed into shells by shells, they will only change back to masks and hang them on the walls of the movie theater. As time passes, the humans buried in the soil will become dry bones, The hanging mask turned into a mask man again.

A totally unfair fight.

It makes more ordinary people feel desperate, and even the thought of "I'm better off as a mask person than to die like this".

"By the end of the study, we came to a conclusion." Wen Yu said, "Life Cinema ... We must go through Life Cinema to go back to the year when the whole thing started, and then change it all from the source."

"Source?" Ningning asked, "You mean Mr. Rabbit?"

Wen Yu shook her head: "No ... he was only part of the incident."

Ningning was shocked: "Anyone else?"

She wanted to follow up but couldn't ask.

Because Wen Yu was looking at her with an indescribable look, her eyes were familiar and unfamiliar, intimate and hateful, pitying and remorseful.

"... Who is it?" Ning Ning finally spoke after a while, and asked a bit dryly, "Who else among the masked people who will be archived in the future?"

Wen Yu took a deep breath and didn't seem to want to answer this question, so he started to look at him and said, "Through a series of materials, we finally found the source. The source was the year when the film" Phantom of the Cinema "was shot. In the news, a makeup artist died unexpectedly, but the killer has never been found ... "

"Who is it?" Ning Ning already had the answer faintly in her mind. She interrupted Wen Yu's words, firmly holding his hand, and stared at him motionlessly.

You Yi's eyes were fixed on Ning Ning. Wen Yu seemed to be looking at her, and she seemed to be looking at another distant person. After a long time, she gently spit out two words.

"……It's you."

Everything around him seemed to be standing still. Ning Ning petrochemically stood in place and looked at the person in front of him. He heard him say in a very low and low voice: "After the end of" Phantom of the Cinema ", you become a masked person. What you think of it is-hell starts with you. "

You are the leader of all masked people.

You are the most dangerous mask person on file.

You are my enemy ... the enemy of us all.

"Only me?" Ning Ning pointed at himself and laughed forcefully. "Just kidding, a person like me can be the leader of all masked people? The most dangerous masked person? I ... I was just a rabbit Sir hunting ... "

She explained for a long time, and finally sighed and reached out to hug him.

"I don't like to hurt others, and I don't want to make friends with Mr. Rabbit. Will I change in the future? I don't know. But there is one thing I can assure you." Ning Ning leaned on Wen Yu's chest, not so much Relying on him and absorbing his warmth, it is better to let this vicissitudes of cold soul rely on himself and absorbing the warmth of himself, "... I will never hurt you forever and ever. Hear the rain, I am not your enemy. "