"I 屮艸芔茻! What do you mean!"

　　 "Is there a ghost?"

　　 "What did the protagonist see?"

　　 "Mentally sick or ghost???"

　　 "Is only me touched?"

　　 "I'm so touched, grandpa is gone, so grandma won't eat or drink?"

　　 The barrage is frantically refreshing.

　　 Song Peng didn't know what his mood was for a while. He had mixed feelings, but no matter what, he just wanted to see the ending now.

In the screen, as the phone dropped, Lin Juo's breathing suddenly became short, and his chest was violently ups and downs. He suddenly ran out of the room and looked at the noodle bowl on the table just now. There was a real bowl there, and there was still no food in it. After the noodle soup, he held his head in pain, and the picture began to flash back.

When 　　 came back, he shouted "Grandma, I'm back."

　　 No one greeted him, but he talked like someone in front of him.

　　 Washing clothes is done by himself, and cooking at night is done by himself blankly. When he is done, he returns to the room and walks out and starts eating as usual.

　　 The same goes for the next day.

　　 Where he was scared by his grandpa, there was actually nothing in front of him.

　　 Memories emerged little by little, and Lin Jun was sweating profusely.

　　 Finally, he slowly got up, walked hard to his grandparents' room, and opened the door.

　　 empty.

　　 The grandma who just walked into the room in my memory does not exist.

　　 Lin collapsed when he got tired, squatting down and crying.

　　 Song Peng lit a cigarette and his eyes were a little red.

　　 There are different comments on the barrage at this time.

　　 "I can't believe I cried when watching horror movies."

　　 "Too understandable."

　　 "What the hell? Really mentally ill?"

　　 "So it's all hallucinations?"

　　 "What's the mess, I didn't understand it."

　　 "Suddenly it was very touching, I decided to book a train ticket to go home after reading it."

　　 "I haven't seen my grandparents for more than a year, and suddenly miss them."

　　...

　　 Cried for a while, Lin Juan began to wipe his tears, then stood up and walked into his room, picked up the phone that had been hung up, and put it in his pocket.

　　 Packed up his luggage, Lin Juan put on his backpack and walked out of the room, looked nostalgic in the hall, and went out.

　　 Riding the bus to the train station, Lin Jing looked at the scenery outside the window and was silent all the way, when he got off the bus, there was a soft sound from the phone.

　　 Lin Juan took out his mobile phone and clicked on WeChat. It was a message from his father.

"Are you OK?"

　　 did not wait for Lin Juan to reply, the message was still jumping: "I just turned it over and gave you a picture of what we saw when we went back. This is the last picture of grandparents."

　　 Then a photo jumped out.

　　 Lin Tiong clicked on the photo. In the picture, the grandfather was lying on the bed with his eyes closed, the quilt was well covered, and the grandmother was sitting on the chair beside the bed. Both of them seemed to be asleep.

　　 "What are you looking at?" Grandma's voice suddenly sounded.

　　 A close-up close-up shot of Lin Juan's left side of his face. Lin Juan suddenly raised his head, his pupils trembling, and his face occupies the right half of the frame.

　　 In the next second, the camera began to rotate. The left side of the screen was originally a bright square in front of the train station, but as the camera moved slowly, after being blocked by Lin Jong's figure, the screen became dim.

　　 The picture rotates ninety degrees, facing Lin Juan's face, unconsciously, the background on the right side of the picture has become the main hall of his hometown.

　　 Seamless scene switching!

　　 Grandma showed half of her face from behind Lin Juan, with a weird smile on that half of her face: "You are back again, my dear grandson."

　　 The screen freezes for a second, then it goes dark altogether, and the list of people behind the scenes is played.

　　 Although the movie was made by Lin Juan alone, but after getting the dust, the distribution, promotion, soundtrack, cooperative company, etc. are also a long list, but these fans are not interested in it at all.

　　 The barrage is crazy at this time.

　　 "?????"

　　 "Labor and management are scared of heart disease!!"

　　 "Damn, I have a shadow!"

　　 "I decided to book a ticket to go back in a few days."

　　 "Director, come out!! Say good mental illness? What is going on now!!"

　　 "Director, you pay for my computer! I just hit the screen with a punch!"

　　 "Ah ah ah ah!! Can't sleep anymore!!"

　　 Song Peng froze in front of the computer. The last scene just scared him for a long time, and his mind was full of the last scene! At this time, his heart was full of fear.

　　 Then there is resentment.

　　 [I really believe in your evil! Actually believe that everything is a psychiatric fantasy, thinking it will end like this! I should have known it! Why didn't I prepare!]

　　 Song Peng's mind is full of me, so stupid! I should have known this broken director's routine a long time ago, but in the end I was actually fooled!

　　 You lose me for being touched!! Bastard!

　　 It's 1:20 in the morning, and the feature film is almost 80 minutes. The night is already very deep, but now he can't sleep at all!

"No, I want to scan Weibo, so I will give the labor and management not to sleep! Today I am going to have a good night! By the way, I will scold the director of the dog day!" Song Peng muttered to himself, thinking of scolding the director, he suddenly became full of energy Up.

Song Peng was about to close the movie page with the people behind the scenes. A small box suddenly popped up in the lower right corner of the screen, prompting him to rate the movie. Song Peng hesitated. The star was full of five stars and Song Peng gave four and a half stars, nine points. .

　　 [Giving high scores does not affect me scolding the director!]

　　 Song Peng thought so, turned off the movie interface, and started moving to Weibo.

Taking a deep breath, he first crackled heartily and sent a Weibo: "I found a horror movie suitable for watching before going to bed. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com is a movie filmed by a mental patient and holding a mobile phone. This movie The content is warm, with a hint of laughter, which is very suitable for people with insomnia to relax before going to bed."

　　 Then he copied this piece of content, ran to Chenguang official microblog to paste, horror movies, supernatural movies, funny movies, daily movies, etc., relying on recommended movies to do from the media under the big v Weibo and continue to paste.

　　 After a while, the background showed that someone gave him a thumbs-up and commented.

　　 He didn't care about it, with hot sparks burning in his eyes, holding his mobile phone and starting to post on Moments.

　　 Tonight is destined to be the night of battle!

　　 Come on! My burning, nowhere to put resentment!!

　　...

　　 The morning light pierced through the curtains and sprinkled on Lin Juan's quietly sleeping face, and the breeze passed through the screen windows, and the blowing curtains fluttered slightly.

　　 Lin Juan frowned suddenly, his eyelids moved, and the next second he opened his eyes. It took a few seconds for his gaze to gradually condense. He yawned and grabbed his phone. It was past eighteen nine.

　　 Yesterday night, he simulated shooting in the system of "Centre of the Earth" to a little bit closer. In the system, there is no need to consider the status of the personnel or the construction of the venue. Everything can be done in a single thought. The shooting is particularly enjoyable.

　　 There are unread messages on WeChat.

　　 He sat up and rubbed his hair, stretched again before unlocking the screen, and clicked on WeChat in a daze.

　　 is Li Lan’s message: [Xiaojuan, wake up and send me a message. 】

　　 Lin Tiong's expression became clearer, and he tapped twice with his fingers, and a message was sent out: "Wake up, what's the matter with Aunt Lan?"

　　 Within two seconds, a call came, and the caller was Li Lan, and Lin Juan had a thought subconsciously at this time.

　　 Something happened.