Director of a Suspense Film

Chapter 117: 、117

Zong Qi opened his eyes, tears streaming down his face.

The ghosts who gathered around the dining table and looked at him nervously were taken aback, and Araki was the most among them: "What's the matter? Did someone bully you?"

"No..." Zong Qi sat on the stool for a long time before he came to his senses: "No, no one bullied me."

He took a few deep breaths, and finally couldn't hold back anymore. He covered his face and stood up, and ran to his room.

Sure enough, the Pisces Jade Pendant was not on him, nor was it in the luggage in the room. It seemed that Zong Qi had brought it back. And after taking it in,? Appeared directly outside the gate of hell? Could it be the automatic correction mode of movie shooting?

Zong Qi wiped away his tears, and the image of Zong Jianguo standing in front of the Blood Gate again appeared in his mind, his protective suit being torn apart by thousands of ghosts in the mist, his body corroded with bones.

These troops reincarnated again and again, walking on the snow line of Kunlun Mountain again and again, just to block the crack with their bodies.

It's no wonder that without the Pisces jade pendant, the failure of filming did not affect the reality. For more than ten years...the gate of **** has never really opened.

Even if you are a stranger, you can't help but shed tears when you hear such a story. What's more, it's his own grandfather?

After packing up his mood and going back, Zong Qi simply told the ghosts what he encountered in the second filming of the Pisces Jade Pendant.

Because of the protective measures in the movie, he can't tell the important plot, so he can only use analogy to describe how he saw his grandpa in the filming, how he saw his grandpa leading the army to block the gate of hell, and what happened to them Day and night repeats a four-day fate that has long been written.

"Hiss—" Rao Xiaohong could not help but hiss. The coward opened his eyes even more and clenched his fists.

This is the result that no one expected.

No one thought that Zong Qi's grandfather Zong Jianguo was still alive, and no one thought that it was in such a painful way.

Zong Qi stabilized his mind: "I have to go in again."

He clenched his hand.

Although he knew that his grandfather had lived such a life for so many years, Zong Qi was still happy to know that his grandfather was actually still alive and hadn't died.

The most urgent task now is to take out the Pisces jade pendant from the blood gate and put it in the fairy pond outside the ghost gate, finish filming this movie that has been dragging on for more than ten years, and then bring grandpa out of it.

If it were Zong Qi himself, he might not be able to do it. After all, there is only one last chance to shoot, and I don't know what method to use to get the Pisces jade pendant out. He witnessed with his own eyes that his grandfather used his hands to grab it in the blood gate, and the flesh on his body was corroded bit by bit, revealing the white bones inside, and he could only grab the corner of the jade pendant.

But it's different now, now, he has a cheat.

Zong Qi: "By the way, where is Nyarlathotep?"

The coward turned his head and glanced: "Huh? I don't know, weren't you still here just now?"

Zong Qi: "..."

He glanced left and right, but he couldn't find any trace of the evil god.

Sure enough, if Nyarlathotep wanted to be idle, it would be more difficult than reaching the sky.

Zong Qi felt speechless while feeling helpless.

Naia has always contacted him unilaterally, and there is no way for him to contact Naia.

Fortunately, Nyarlathotep didn't disappear for too long this time.

One day later, Zong Qi Shensi went downstairs to buy groceries, but when he reached the door, he was stopped by Yu Chenxue.

The black-haired young man looked up in a daze, and when he saw the white-haired psychology professor standing in front of him, he was in a daze for a while.

In fact, not too long has passed. If you count Zong Qi's filming time in the Pisces Jade Pendant movie, it's only worth a week.

But Zong Qi felt that it seemed like a long time had passed.

He hadn't seen Yu Chenxue for a long, long time, and he couldn't restrain his sadness when he looked up for so long.

"Why are you here?" Zong Qi opened his mouth, deliberately calming down his expression: "We have nothing to do with each other, please don't block my way."

Yu Chenxue stared at him deeply, and suddenly smiled: "Being together is a matter for both parties, and breaking up is also a matter for both parties. You didn't ask for my opinion, and unilateral notification doesn't count. In other words, We are still dating."

Zong Qi lowered his head and tried to walk past him several times, but the man easily blocked him. There was nothing he could do, so he raised his head, revealing a slightly stubborn brow and eyes.

He looked determined, and there was still a faint redness around his eyes. He tried very hard to pretend to be expressionless, but it really looked like he was crying, and he was about to shed tears in the next second.

This is what Yu Chenxue has never seen before.

Obviously it had nothing to do with him, but it also made his mood sink for no reason.

"Okay, I'll tell you in person now." Zong Qi's voice was hoarse, with imperceptible sobs. :"let's break up."

Yu Chenxue smiled.

This smile is different from the gentle and elegant expression he deliberately showed in the past, but with a sense of horror that makes people tremble.

The icy hands easily grasped the black-haired young man's slender wrist.

"What are you doing? I've already told you!" Zong Qi took a step back, but was caught by the force, and couldn't move back.

"Well, I heard." Yu Chenxue took off his glasses slowly, with sharp blue pupils: "I don't agree."

Before that, he never thought that Zong Qi could have such a big influence on him.

As long as I think that the other party may leave me, out of my control, and run away from my side, there will be a voice in my heart clamoring to keep him, and stay by my side by whatever means. Blindfolded his eyes, tied his hands, and locked him naked in a dark room, from now on he could only see him alone.

But Yu Chenxue can't, not because director Q has a lot of employees under him. Rather than possessing Zong Qi completely, he found that he wanted the child not to show such a sad expression in front of him that he was about to cry.

He was a little overwhelmed.

Just when they were in a stalemate, the professor of psychology let go of his hand suddenly, and handed Zong Qi what was in the other hand.

They resumed the standard social distance they usually kept when they met strangers, and Yu Chenxue didn't force Zong Qi anymore, trying to get the answer she wanted from that mouth.

"You can sign and confirm to put the things inside at my door at any time. As long as I see it, I will help you solve it as soon as possible."

"It's my fault I shouldn't have kept things like this from you, sorry."

There was no expression on Yu Chenxue's face, or it was very light.

He finally stretched out his hand, wanting to touch Zong Qi's head, but in mid-air, he closed into a fist and retracted again.

"I have already agreed to Araki's request...Give me a week in the next week, and then tell me your final answer. I will wait."

Zong Qi looked at Yu Chenxue's back, feeling more and more sad.

The more he liked Yu Chenxue, the more he knew how much ouroboros had hurt him. I think of my grandfather who sacrificed day and night after the gate of hell, blocking the gate of **** with his body; I think of my grandma who broke into the Ouroboros organization alone, locked the target and brought back the Pisces jade... and the culprit of all this The culprit is none other than the black chairman of the Ouroboros organization.

Indeed, Zong Qi knew that Yu Chenxue's file stated that he only had a relationship with the chairman of the dark blue party, and his relationship with the chairman of the black party was not even very good, otherwise he would not have sold him out in front of Zong Qi. After all, he is indeed not a member of the Ouroboros organization.

But Zong Qi was still not happy. His unhappiness is not because of who Yu Chenxue is, but because of Yu Chenxue's deception.

"But... Araki's request?"

He forced himself to look back, not to look at the back of Yu Chenxue leaving, but he also lost interest in buying vegetables, turned around and went back to the elevator entrance, intending to order a fresh takeaway to be delivered, or enslave a coward to buy it.

The moment he walked into the elevator, the incandescent lamp above his head flickered on and off twice.

A burst of black mist came from nowhere, sweeping the entire narrow space, and the air seemed to become distorted, during which time one could glimpse the grotesque world behind.

Nyarlathotep appeared from inside and swept the place all at once.

Zong Qi looked at the huge black bat in front of him, the red eye in the middle was split into three petals, each petal was filled with scarlet flames, and the monster's body was extremely swollen, and fell into deep thought.

"Is this some new cosplay look?" he asked.

"Night Demon, one of my thousands of parts/body."

Nyarlathotep's voice came from the bat's mouth: "The Interstellar Wisdom Sect is calling me. By chance, didn't you let those little ghosts pass the message, and I came here when I heard it."

This incarnation can travel through darkness anywhere in the world, and it is very convenient and comfortable to use on the road. Nyarlathotep, whom Zong Qi usually sees most often, is enjoying himself in a certain movie now, and it is estimated that he will not come out for ten days and a half months, which is why Night Demon rushed over.

After all, Zong Qi's fun here was so interesting that even Nyarlathotep had to rush over to watch it even if he liked it.

"Oh, that's the incarnation of death by sight? With what, the night devil that can be summoned by the shining square octahedron?"

Since he learned about Naia's lethality, Zong Qi has added a lot of knowledge about the Cthulhu mythology, and by the way, he has also read all the subsequent derivative works.

"Yes." Nyarlathotep said happily, "A trivial gadget made by me and thrown to the believers."

Zong Qi: "..."

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He remembered that one of Naia's incarnations was the black pharaoh, and the other incarnation, Nyaratophis, also came from ancient Egypt and was a magician, but he was doing things to destroy Egypt.

This evil **** is so bored that his avatar is fighting with his avatar. It is really boring to think about it. No wonder he tried his best to play in the system. It is estimated that his original world has long been ruined.

"Oh? You got this thing?"

Naia raised his eyebrows and looked at the document bag in Zong Qi's hand: "I actually gave you the final destruction book of that organization. Human beings are really contradictory."

Nyarlathotep was not telling the truth.

He has been watching since Zong Qi went out, seeing Yu Chenxue's malice rising in an instant, and then disappearing in an instant, he found it interesting, so he wandered out.

Zong Qi was stunned.

The author has something to say: Happy Mid-Autumn Festival~