I’ve Transmigrated Into This Movie Before

On the snow, there are little footprints.

"I don't want to kill your mother." Skinny exhaled a white breath. "But she borrowed my money and never paid it back. I kneeled down and begged her, but she laughed at me. I was stunned for a moment, then She was pushed downstairs. "

After that, he looked down at Wen Yu: "You see these?"

Wen Yu shook his head at him.

He didn't see anything. When his mother fell downstairs, his mind was empty and he didn't notice anyone else upstairs.

"It's all this time, you don't have to lie to me." The thin man smiled nervously. "If you weren't suspicious, why would you give that packet of sugar to your elder sister, wouldn't you eat it yourself?"

When Wen Yu saw her mother's death, she couldn't speak, so she couldn't tell him that although her elder sister was very bad to him, he was still grateful that they could keep themselves, so when they picked up the package of sweets, One response was to share with them. It was just that the candy arrived in the eldest sister. The eldest sister was unwilling to share it with him and ate it alone.

It turned out that they were the only ones poisoned by food, without him.

"I don't want to kill the eldest sister. I never thought about killing their family." Slim murmured beside him. "Do you know, since the day I got their death news, I have never slept a good night , A little bit of wind blows at night, and I will fall down from the bed, for fear that the police will come and arrest me ... "

He has a hard time, and it's even harder to smell the rain.

Under the enthusiastic propaganda of a caring person, his reputation as a monster spread completely. No one dared to adopt him any more. Only the thin man would reluctantly accept him.

It can be heard that rain does not want to drag down the thin man.

At that time, he really thought that he was a monster, and wherever he was, something would happen, and who he loved, who was unlucky. So he did not accept the kindness of the thin man, and with his little things, he sneaked into the train, intending to leave here and go wherever he wanted.

"You ran away!" The thin man suddenly slammed Wen Yu's head suddenly. "You ran away at this time! Do you know how scared I was at that time, what else can I do? I can only work, not my girlfriend. No, the funeral flees to the field, I'm afraid you will be sued! "

Wen Yu held his head without saying a word. He was a funeral dog, why wasn't he? The scenery outside the window was getting more and more strange. Where did the train go? Where will he get off? Who do you want to get out of? A newspaper, a name, a promise appeared in his mind.

He got out of the car, wrote the name of the Orchid Theatre in the book, and asked along the way, and finally came to the gate of the theatre. Why did he come to her? In fact, at that time he hadn't figured it out, he was even a little scared, afraid she would drive him away when he saw him ...

She came out of the theater, looking gloomy and fluttering, like a ghost walking in the sun.

"... It's really not the time for you to come." She smiled at him. "I was just about to be arrested just after the attempted murder."

He froze. When she was captured, he chased after him, and then heard the director's dispute with Chen Guanchao. He heard the director accuse her of being an actress with fatal flaws and no love at all.

"I did." She gave a completely withered, lifeless smile, "I once loved ..."

At that moment, smelling rain almost shed tears.

Because he is the same. He has had it, and he has loved it. Those who love him, those he loves, have all left him.

"She is as pathetic as me." Wen Yu looked at her and said to herself, "I want to help her."

"It's okay, God is standing by my side, I didn't expect, I didn't expect to see you on the street." Slender sighed, "I wasn't sure before, but I ran after seeing you. I know what it looks like ... you know all the things I do. "

...... He fled because of fear, but not because of him, but because of the past he represented. It can be heard that Yu knew that even if he could talk, he would not listen, because from the first killing, he fell into a terrible strange circle-in order to cover up the first body, he began to make more bodies.

The first one was Master Cao. Although his mouth was a bit unkind, he actually liked to smell the rain. Four dishes were not enough, and he went to the kitchen to add vegetables. Wen Yu didn't want to sit alone, so he used to help, and the results were far away. After seeing a back enter the kitchen, a closer look, the back came to Master Cao and pushed Master Cao, who was already drunk, into the hot oil pan.

The fire burned, and the man who killed Master Cao set fire in the kitchen.

Wen Yu was too scared, he ran away, hiding in a place where no one could find him, until Ning Ning's figure appeared outside the ruins, he dared to run over and hug her.

He wanted to tell her something, but when he lifted his eyes, the ruins surrounded a circle of people, and the back of a person was so familiar and so close to them. For a moment, he clasped Ningning in his arms and said nothing. Dare to do it.

"I don't want to kill that cook either. I just want to make a fire to burn you, but think about it, what if he extinguished the fire, or what if he ran away holding you, all killed? "Skinny's voice was quite helpless, and even brought a bit of numbness to killing and killing." But you are still alive and you haven't died. You also painted me and showed that language teacher. "

Wen Yu didn't actually see his face, he only saw his back. He felt that the back was familiar, but he was a little uncertain, so he tried to draw people, drawing one after another, and then took The best and most similar picture was shown to his current adopters.

The Chinese teacher was so frightened that all the oranges in her hand had dropped. She looked at Wen Yu with a strange look: "What is this?"

"It's a bad person." Wen Yu wrote on the paper. "He pushed it."

That night, the Chinese teacher didn't sleep, turned on the lamp, and kept looking at the painting in the study. Early the next morning, she made a delicious meal for him, and then stuffed a new pen, a new book, etc. that he had previously bought into a schoolbag, hung it on his body, and took his hand to go out.

That's the way back to Orchid Theatre.

"It's terrible. I'm too old to care about it or dare to mess with me." The Chinese teacher said to him on the road, "Draw me in your bag and take it back. If you feel reliable, give it to anyone. Look. "

The most reliable person in the world is Ningning.

But how dare he show Ning Ning?

Because the Chinese teacher died, he said he accidentally fell into the water and drowned, but he knew that things were not that simple. Because the thin man appeared, he came to the theater, wandering outside the theater like a ghost, while wandering outside the theater. He said he was a monster, and when he found him in private, he asked him in a low voice: "Who have you seen your paintings except the Chinese teacher?"

Wen Yu shook her head, indicating that she had not been seen by anyone.

Not only that, in order to protect the other people in the theater, he began to stay in the cellar spontaneously and consciously, reducing contact with people as much as possible, so that they would not be stared at by the skinny. The person he should stay away from is Ning Ning! But he always couldn't control himself. When he saw her, he couldn't help but plop into her arms, seeking shelter, warmth, and love.

But he couldn't go on like this.

Because the social flower also died.

"I killed so many people, your mother, older sister, cook, Chinese teacher, and finally I killed an actor, haha, reading the newspaper said, still a little famous social flower." The thin man smiled nervously, " I am not a murderer, I have killed so many people, and I will be afraid in the end, so the corpse ran away without handling it, and it caused so many policemen ... Can this blame me? It is not my fault, both It's your mother's fault, it's all your fault ... "

He took Wenyu up a building, then showed a sharp knife on his side, pointed at the front and said, "Just go down, like your mother."

Wen Yu looked at him, turned around and walked over. The floor was so high and the ground was so far away. When looking down, there was a sense of dizziness in the swamp.

He wasn't strong enough to face death directly. With only a glance, he couldn't help shaking his legs, couldn't help backing away, couldn't help but start running away, but was stopped by the thin man.

"What?" Slim asked. "Remorse?"

Wen Yu looked at him, his small body kept shaking.

"I know, I know, I regret it, I shouldn't have killed your mother, why is this ... why did you just open your head and never stop?" Said the thin man, shaking his lips, " I'm sorry, I don't want to kill you, but I'm really scared. I'm afraid you'll talk about it, these things. "

He burst into tears and, while crying, pushed Wen Yu upstairs with a knife.

He had stepped on the edge, and Wen Yu looked down at the ground, thinking: Is this what the mother saw last? Still see me below?

Then he saw her.

She chased the footprints on the snow and ran towards this building madly. The night was too dark. The nearby lights were not clear about her face. Only the voice came from far away. Crying with pain: "Smell the rain!"

Wen Yu's tears burst out.

Aren't you going to act in a movie? Aren't you going to act as a phantom? Aren't you going to sing? You broke your throat, what do you do? You're an adult, why don't you know how to take care of yourself at all?

"Small Xiaoning?" Slim also heard the call of the other person, he looked around, and gave a slight glance. "How did she chase it?"

When Wen Yu didn't notice, he quickly slipped past his feet, but before taking a few steps, he was grabbed by the hair and dragged back fiercely.

"You don't want to run!" Skinny's eyes were red, and he dragged and sniffed the rain, walking towards the eaves step by step.

Wen Yu was like a fish caught by someone. He exhausted his energy and struggled, but the rooftop was still getting closer to him.

The moonlight shone on his face. He held his head up, painful, unwilling, sad, and desperate. He closed his mouth and couldn't say a word in his throat. Only his heart was crying: "I regret it, I don't want to die, At least ... at least don't let me die in front of her, I don't want her to see my body, I don't want her to be as sad as me ... "