The Strongest Reincarnation Boss

"Zhang Jiu...Zhang Jiu..."

Listening to the slight shouting in the strong wind, cold sweat broke out on Zhang Ju's forehead, and his body began to tremble.

Just as he was thinking about what to do, the terrifying script with letters in blood suddenly sounded in his mind.

[Script in Scarlet: Because of the fear in your heart, you suggested waiting at the door for Lu Fan to come out. But just when you were very bored, a faint voice suddenly came from the old house next to you that was full of weird atmosphere. Can you Hear it, it's calling your name "Zhang Jiu".

Although you feel very scared, you, who are kind-hearted by nature, are a little worried that there are still living people inside who need your help. In addition, Master Lu Fan has gone to liberate the spirit of the past, so you decide to go in and have a look. 】

[Line written in blood: It’s really strange, why is there a voice coming from this dilapidated old house, and it’s my name, maybe it’s my imagination.

No, this is not my imagination, but someone is really calling me, but this person's voice seems to be very weak, so I'd better go in and take a look. 】

[Friendly reminder: Please rest assured that this is not your illusion. Someone is really calling you in the house. According to the experience of this screenwriter, this kind of faint voice should be inviting you to dinner. Please feel free to go in! 】

[Note: Although I don’t know where you came from as an actor, I don’t want to ask any more questions. Anyway, all the actors in your space must die. I, the screenwriter of Purgatory Train, and Two Star Silver said so. 】

Although Zhang didn't understand why such malicious remarks appeared. But now, the script of "Scarlet Letters" has shown that he has no ability to refuse.

Shooting a horror movie without following the script in Scarlet will result in malicious NG, and malicious NG will pay a heavy price, and no one is immune to this.

Zhang took out a strong flashlight with a travel route map from his pocket, turned on the switch, and instantly a bright white light shot into the darkness of the old house, illuminating a little space nearby.

This old house is very dilapidated inside, and there is a lot of dust on the ground. It seems that no one has lived there for a long time.

This gave Zhang Ju a bad premonition. After all, even a fool would understand that there was so much dust in this old house, and it looked like it was uninhabited. How could there be anyone in the room inside? .

Therefore, it is self-evident what is calling him!

But he knew in his heart that there were still people living here a week ago, a middle-aged man who looked very honest, and a fat man of seventeen or eighteen years old.

He only knew that the fat man was called Fan Xiaozhu, but he didn't know what his father's name was.

Zhang thought of this, and the hand holding the flashlight trembled slightly, and the light of the flashlight also jumped up and down, adding to the terrifying atmosphere.

As for the origin of this flashlight, of course it was stolen by Zhang.

After all, even if you are mentally retarded, you still understand that you need to find a lighting tool in the horror world. Otherwise, what if the movie arranges for you to walk at night?

After turning on the flashlight, Zhang wiped the sweat from his head and said nervously according to the lines written in blood: "It's really strange why there is a voice coming from this dilapidated old house, and it's still my name. Maybe it's my imagination.

No, this is not my imagination, but someone is really calling me, but this person's voice seems to be very weak, so I'd better go in and take a look. "

As Zhang walked towards the old house opposite, his flashlight was still shining randomly, as if he was afraid that a spirit of the past would rush out next to him.

In fact, he now regrets why he didn't go to the old child's home with Lu Fan, so that even if he encounters danger, Lu Fan will most likely help him. After all, this is his promise to himself.

It's a pity that no matter how much he regrets now, he can't change it anymore, because the door of the child's house has been locked tightly in the past, and it was very quiet inside. He didn't even know what happened inside.

This old house is a mud house, also one and a half stories high, with a small yard at the door, similar to the old children's house that Lu Fan went to.

After passing through the small yard, Zhang glanced at the yard under the daylight and breathed a sigh of relief. There was not much in the yard, only a wooden cart with a lot of weeds and a large water tank in the corner. , it will reflect when the light shines on it, and it looks like it should be filled with water.

As for what was in the water, although Zhang was very curious, he had no intention of committing suicide.

If this spirit of the past were hidden underwater, it would probably die miserably.

Standing in the middle of the courtyard, the voice calling him was slightly louder, but it still looked weak and very weak, but you could still tell that it was coming from inside the room.

After crossing the high threshold, the light became even dimmer, and it was almost impossible to see my fingers, but luckily there was a strong flashlight for lighting.

Zhang took a moment to look around the hall. There was dust and cobwebs everywhere in the hall, and there was a brown Eight Immortals table in the center.

On the Eight Immortals table is a statue of an evil god with three heads and six arms, and a rectangular solid wood box. There is an altar table against the wall. On the altar table, there is a sketch of a man with a domineering face holding up a Fangtian painted halberd.

The solid wood box is not big, only about forty centimeters wide, but its length reaches about one and a half meters.

"But the owner of this house is too weird. He actually enshrines a sketch of a man. Who does this man look like?"

Thinking of this, Zhang felt more and more that there was something wrong here.

Listening carefully, the voice calling him didn't come from the hall, but from the bedroom with the door closed next to it.

"It should be inside. Who is calling me? Or maybe it's not a person at all!"

In the darkness, the faint sound is very strange. If you don't listen carefully, it feels like the sound of wind!

Zhang walked to the bedroom door, sweating slightly on his forehead, and slowly stretched out his right hand to press on the wooden door.

Then, Zhang gritted his teeth and pushed open the wooden door. He would die sooner or later, so he might as well just do it.

"squeak!!!"

The rotten wooden door made a harsh creak, which was very loud and harsh in this dark environment.

This harsh sound is like reminding the things inside that someone has walked in and needs to make arrangements quickly.

The bedroom was also filled with dust and cobwebs and seemed to have been unoccupied for quite some time.

This made Zhang a little surprised. It was not uncommon for it to be so dirty and messy in less than a week.

Zhang could only think to himself, maybe it was because this small mountain village built deep in the mountains had too many bugs.

As for where the father and son in this house have gone, you don't need to think about it to know that there is a high probability that the entire village was killed by the child from the past.

Zhang stood at the door and looked inside with a flashlight. Suddenly everything came into view.

There is a large wardrobe stained with blood. The wooden door of the wardrobe is closed tightly. There is a small white lock on it. There are bloody fingerprints on the small lock, but the key is missing.

It feels like someone used blood-stained hands to patiently lock the small lock, then took out the key and hid it.

On the other side of the wardrobe, there is a somewhat messy wooden bed. There is a wooden bedside table next to the wooden bed, and there seems to be a silver-white key on the bedside table.

This key is probably the key that opens the lock on the closet door.

That's all there is in the bedroom.

It seemed that the life of the father and son was very unsatisfactory, even worse than that of the Fan Xiaoming family across the street.

At least Fan Xiaoming's house still has a comfortable and soft shabby sofa.

"Strange, where did the voice that called me just now go? Could it be that I was hallucinating!"

Zhang muttered under his breath and walked into the room. This was required by the script in Scarlet, and he had to go in.

At this time, all the muscles in his body were tense. As long as there was any problem, he would definitely turn around and run away.

Now he has completed most of the plot according to the script in Scarlet. Even if he does not follow the script in Scarlet later, he will not be deducted a fine of up to ten times the salary (200 points).

Zhang felt that at most six to seven times the old coupons would be deducted, that is, 1,200 to 1,400 old coupons.

Zhang walked around the room symbolically, and after finding no clues, he walked toward the living room outside.

"It's strange, it seems like it's really my misunderstanding!" Zhang shook his head as he walked away: "It should be caused by too much stress recently. When I get home, I will find a place to take care of myself and relax."

As for the blood-stained wardrobe and the bottom of the bed where someone had just crawled into, he had forgotten about it.

"I can't see...I can't see!!!"

If he really went there to look for someone, he would be a fool. Anyway, the script in Scarlet didn't require him to look for someone in the closet or under the bed.

Besides, a normal person wouldn't hide there, so it makes perfect sense for him not to look inside!

In fact, the most unreasonable thing in the entire small village was why all the villagers in the village were dead and why the two of them did not receive the call to the police.

Although calling the police is useless and there is a high probability that the call will not get through, you still have to be considerate.

After returning to the living room, Zhang walked towards the Eight Immortals Table. The most conspicuous place in the whole house was this rectangular wooden box. There was a rusty copper lock on the wooden box, which seemed a bit out of place in the house. .

"This thing is placed so obviously, it should be related to the clues of this horror movie!"

In fact, you don’t need to guess to know that this wooden box is probably the clue to this movie.

Zhang hugged the wooden box, but it was unexpectedly heavy. He couldn't pick it up and didn't know what was inside!

"Fuck, why is it so heavy!"

But at this moment, a cold voice sounded in his mind, making him feel excited involuntarily.

[Movie Tips: Congratulations to the role players for in-depth exploration of the plot, and you will be rewarded with 200 old coupons. Please keep up the good work! 】

"Haha, it's exactly what I guessed. This rectangular wooden box is the clue to this movie."

………

"What's in this box!"

Zhang murmured to himself: "Could there be an old cursed object inside? I haven't obtained an old cursed object until now. It would be the best if I could find one inside."

Zhang looked at the very quiet living room and suddenly came to his senses. He seemed to be still in danger, "No matter what it is, take it out first. I think Fan Xiaozhu and his son are already dead, so there is no need to consult them." opinions.”

Zhang used all his strength to finally lift the wooden box, and then walked towards the gate without looking back. The longer he stayed here, the more dangerous he became.

However, as soon as Zhang's front foot stepped over the threshold, there was a knock on the blood-stained wardrobe in the bedroom. The slight knock on the door spread over a long distance in the silent night.

Boom~~Boom~~Boom~~

The sound was like someone hiding in the closet, and Zhang was about to go out to remind him.

At this time, the script with words in blood appeared in Zhang's mind again, and this time the script with words in blood actually appeared in the mode of blood options.

He had encountered this bloody option mode once before. Although he didn't choose the correct option that time, he also didn't choose the death option, so he was able to survive until now.

As for the question of survival probability, I think the answer will be known soon.

[Script in Scarlet: After checking around, you found that there was no one in the whole house. You must have heard wrongly. But you were originally planning to leave.

Suddenly, you heard the sound of knocking on the cabinet door in the bedroom closet, and there was also a whining sound. It seemed that you were kidnapped. As a virgin bitch and a curious man, you did something. 】

[The following are temporary blood color options]

[Please choose to complete within one minute. If the time exceeds, the most difficult option will be selected by default. 】

[Option 1: You heard a knock on the bedroom closet door. As a curious bitch, you decided to open the closet door to find out. 】

[Option 2: Let go of the heavy wooden box in your hand and stretch out your right foot to catch it. There is a high chance that you will be seriously injured and lie motionless. There is a small chance that you will continue to perform the most dangerous option without any damage. 】

[Option 3: As a virgin bitch, you never lead by example, so this time is no exception. You take the first step again! 】

[Option 4: Although you are a bitch, you also have some conscience, so you turn around and ask. If someone really answers, then go over and help. 】

…

After reading the options in his mind, Zhang's mind was spinning wildly.

First option 1, and option 4.

They look similar, but the difference is.

One will just open the closet door without asking, while the other will pretend to be polite and ask if he needs help.

However, Zhang felt that neither option should be chosen.

After all, everyone probably knows that there is absolutely no way there is a living person in this closet, because this horrific disaster happened about a week ago.

If a living person was really locked in a cabinet, he would probably starve to death.