I’ve Transmigrated Into This Movie Before

Today is another day of drunk life.

Cui Hongmei was lying on the sofa, leaning on her fingertips, and asked the little fresh meat sitting next to her, "How did you cut your hair?"

Xiaoxian did not lift his head, and continued to play the glory of the king: "So handsome, the latest fashion model."

"It's handsome, like a toilet lid." Cui Hongmei touched a few banknotes from his bag and threw it to him, "Hurry up!"

"Xing Xing Xing." Xiao Xianrou touched the banknote into his trouser pocket with one hand, and the other hand was still nodding on the mobile phone, muttering with dissatisfaction in his mouth, "So old-fashioned hairstyle, friends all I'm a joke like a seventies guy, and I don't know what you like. "

Cui Hongmei looked at him and slowly exhaled.

Superficial, greedy, and unskilled.

If there are any advantages to him, it is about the side of his head that looks like Ning Qing.

A true lover is out of reach, so at least put a person like him around. She was old and her memory began to fade. If she didn't do this, if she didn't look at him, she would fear that she would one day forget Ning Qing's face.

But it wasn't him after all.

Cui Hongmei sighed in her heart, the two-finger pinch was about to be delivered to her mouth, and a sudden knocking sounded in her ear-oh!

"Who?" Cui Hongmei asked, but there was no vocal response from her, only a rushing knock on the door.

Cui Hongmei looked at Xiaoxianrou and said, "Go and see."

"No, I won't go." Xiaoxianrou immediately refused, holding the phone, and fierce fighting sounds came from him. "I'll start the next game."

Clay Hongmei cursed inwardly as she couldn't help the wall, and went to open the door herself.

She just opened the door a slit, and the other party came in muddy, closed the door with her backhand, raised her hand, wiped the blood and sweat from her face, and said to her slightly panting, "Ms. Cui, long time no see."

"You, you ..." Seeing him look like a ghost, Cui Hongmei regretted opening the door and looking at the other side for a moment, she asked alertly, "Who are you?"

Smelling the rain for a moment, then smiled bitterly: "I forgot, this time we two don't know each other."

"..." Cui Hongmei's eyes flickered even more. What did it mean that the two of us didn't know this time? This guy looks like a dog, but it is a neurosis.

The knocking of the door was still ringing, unlike the knock of a person, the punches and kicks of many people.

Wen Yu glanced behind her, then said to Cui Hongmei, "It's too late, please trouble me to borrow something."

"I have no money!" Cui Hongmei reflexively.

"Lend me the landlord's mask." Wen Yu reached out and held her shoulder.

Cui Hongmei was pushed into the room by two steps. Suddenly his shoulder twisted and broke his hand, hurriedly ran towards the door of the room, quickly opened the door a gap, and closed it quickly, so the knock on the outside broke. Once again, it sounded again.

Cui Hongmei leaned her back on the door, her face was a little pale, and her expression was a little dazed: "There is no one outside ..."

No one, but the knock on the door kept ringing.

"Mask people," Wen Yu said, "They came to arrest me."

Masked person ... Cui Hongmei froze for a long time. She hasn't heard anyone talk about this word for a long time. When was the last time?

... is the ancestor worship ceremony of Ningjia Village.

Cui Hongmei's face sank: "Why did they come to arrest you?"

"Because you don't want me to save Ningning." Wen Yu said seriously. "Because of the mask people, because of the movie theater of life, you have lost a husband and a daughter. Do you still want to lose the last loved one?"

"I only have A Qing's relative!" Cui Hongmei said coldly, suddenly turning to look at the little fresh meat sneaking on the phone, roaring, "Report what a policeman! Play your King's glory!"

Xiaoxian flinched his shoulders, and hung up the phone, and went back to the room to play King Glory.

"... Ning Yuren and Ning Ning are both my piggy banks, not my loved ones." Cui Hongmei pulled out a wooden box from the locker and shoved it into Wen Yu's hands, and said stiffly, "So I need to save you, I will not save it. "

The box was opened, with fangs on all sides, and horror-the dusty mask of the landlord.

"Do you know how to use it?"

"I know." Wen Yu said as she reached out to take the mask out of the box, exhaling the dust from the mask.

Life Cinema was originally called Life Theater.

It can be large or small, and it can be kept small in a wooden box and carried by the landlords of all ages.

Until the death of one of the landlords, the wooden box was split into four pieces, one of which was obtained by the people of Ningjia Village, carefully crafted a landlord mask. Although it lost many functions, it retained at least one of the most basic functions- Like the soul, the life cinema in the end of the world is recruited.

"The way to start it is simple-give out enough anger." Wen Yu said, and slowly put the mask on his face.

I do not know when it started, people around him jokingly called him "priest", thinking that the place where he should stay is not the clinic, but the church.

The enemy stands in front of him, and he will not lose his mind. The lover stands in front of him, and he will not step forward to kiss him. He once had an ambiguous girl. Fa with you, you make me feel ... I'm in love with an angel statue in the church. "

Sacred, cold, and equal to all beings.

...... She was wrong. He is not an angel. He is also just a mortal. He loves to go deep and kisses him. Hate to the depths and he rushes up and throws his fists.

"You can hurt me, but you can't hurt her ..." The feelings accumulated in my heart are like flash floods, and eventually all the restraints and restraints are overwhelmed, and Wen Yu growled loudly, "Brother !!!"

In response to this roar, the wind outside the window blew open all the windows, and the endless white mist rushed in!

Wearing a mask, Wen Yu turned his head and saw the thick fog rolling out of the window. Countless vehicles stopped crookedly. Countless pedestrians screamed and ran to the side of the road. Countless windows were opened and they headed out.

"What happened, suddenly such a thick fog."

"Look, what's that?"

"Mom, the mask on that uncle's face is so cute."

The biggest difference between using a mask and using a movie ticket is that in a short period of time, the boundary between the world and the cinema is wiped out.

Today and tonight, ordinary people can also see the cinema of life, and they can see the silhouettes in the dense fog.

After a little stunned, one of the figures came out of the thick fog-Mr. Rabbit.

He walked in front of a pair of mother and daughter, and bent over and smiled at the little girl: "Do you think the mask on your uncle's face is cute?"

The little girl hugged her mother's legs and nodded shyly at him.

"Do you want to?"

The little girl nodded again.

"Come in, then." The rabbit mask suddenly grabbed the little girl's hand, and laughed and ran towards the cinema. "Uncle assured you that after you get in, you will soon have a more lovely mask!"

"Wait! Where are you going to take my daughter?" The little girl's mother hurried after her, and the three rushed straight into the thick fog, and the sound of the door opening and closing came faintly.

"Welcome !!" A dog-face mask jumped in front of a couple, glanced over the movie ticket held by the two, "Is it time to go to the movie? I have watched" My Super Handsome Boyfriend " It ’s not good-looking at all, it ’s better to come to us, I promise you ... ”

He laughed, and the laughter seemed extraordinarily weird in the fog: "It's definitely a film you've never seen before, come on, come on ..."

Or force or seduce, the masked people take the outsiders one by one to the cinema.

"You can't go in!" Ning Ning shouted at the couple, but Shi Zhongtang raised her hand to cover her mouth.

"Shh." He hugged her in his arms, hissing lowly.

With the hand resting on her mouth slowly moving away, Ningning asked, "... why do you do this?"

"Is it better to be a masked person than to be killed by a masked person?" Shi Zhongtang said with apology, "I think about it, I just think of such a compromise."

"..." Ningning stared at him, really?

"Really, I've done my best." Shi Zhongtang sighed. "I can't stop everyone, let alone watch you killed by them. This is the only way you can survive and come to them. Say, you become a masked person, there is no reason to find another gatekeeper to look at yourself. "

…… This sounds reasonable, but…

"... So what's going on with them?" Ning Ning glanced at the mask people who were pulling guests near him. "Don't you just want me to become a mask person? Why should I pull others in?"

"Because ... too lonely?"

"what?"

"Can't be seen, can't be heard, loved ones are getting older, lovers are gradually forgetting themselves."

Shi Zhongtang smiled lonely, "Like my movie repeated 12 times, fell in love with you 12 times, lost you 12 times ... Ning Ning, the mask people are very lonely, so ..."

He slowly looked around, looking at those masked people who were soliciting, laughing and laughing, covering up the true expression under the mask.

"... They won't kill any more." Shi Zhongtang murmured. "Rather than killing, it would be better to turn everyone into a masked person. When this day comes, there will be no difference between masked people and people. There is no time left ... "

The more Ning Ning heard the colder in her heart, she stared at Shi Zhongtang for a while, and suddenly smiled bitterly: "Same words, another person also said ..."

Shi Zhongtang smiled back: "Who is it?"

Ning Ning pursed his trembling lips, and suddenly wept, "The future ... the masked leader."

In the future, there is a lonely mask man.

No one knows what she went through, except that she became the leader of the Masked Man after the end of The Phantom of the Cinema.

Or maybe the masker recognized her idea and recognized her: "We are not monsters, we are also humans, and people are lonely, and then we want to expand the group. Think of a way to turn everyone into a masker. When this day comes, there will be no difference between masking people and people, and there will be no time between them ... "

A battle full of ruins.

Ning Ning didn't want such a future, so she did not become the leader of the Masked Man.

However, the leader was born.