Qiancang Yi's right hand pressed hard, and the clamping force was instantly reduced by half. He knew that this was not a real person grabbing his wrist, but a combination of visual, auditory and tactile sensations simulated by the body and clothes matching the experience hall. Give people an immersive experience.

　　 In the darkness, a pale face slowly emerged, thin and aging, his eyes were bloodshot, half of his hair was hanging down from both sides, and he was very sick.

　　 The man looked at the baby Qian Cangyi had just grabbed, and shouted in a very hard but shrill voice: "My...child..."

　　 The voice just now came from this man's mouth.

　　 Qiancangichi ignored it. He didn't know the plot before the script, so he couldn't make inferences about the next plot. Moreover, even when his friends around him had no heads, he didn't think the man in front of him was scary.

　　 Although only careful observation and thinking can deduce some extremely detailed details from the pillow in the baby and the identity of the man, Qiancang has no time now, so he just wants to escape the experience hall.

After holding the pillow in his hand, Qian Cang turned around and took Guan Wu to leave the dark wooden house. During this period, perhaps he was exhausted, or perhaps he had already given up. Guan Wu's grasp on Qian Cang's shoulder reduced a lot. .

"Hold on." Qian Cang said softly, but this sentence was not meant to be heard by Guan Wu. He knew that Guan Wu could not hear it. He was meant to say it to invisible ghosts and himself. As long as Guan Wu is still alive, he will be able to delay the attack of the invisible ghost and let the scene continue.

　　 Guan Wu did not respond, Qian Cangyi firmly grasped the palm of Guan Wu placed on his shoulder with his left hand, and then continued to walk outside the door. As soon as the Qiancang left the wooden door, the scene of the entire experience hall began to change. The lighting range around the wooden house gradually began to shrink, and finally gathered on the wooden house. Then, as if playing a cutscene, the various parts of the wooden house began to be dismantled. Then, the light continued to shrink, and finally gathered on the man who had just seen it.

　　 The cold wind blows from behind, causing Qiancang to shrink his neck. This cold wind is not an illusion, but an effect provided by the experience hall to match the plot performance.

　　 The feather-like snow fell slowly from above, and fell on the man, chanting ancient poems with a shrill voice:

　　 "Passionateness has hurt parting since ancient times, and it's even more naive, cold and cold."

　　 As the verse sounded, the cold wind was stronger than before, and people couldn't help but shiver.

As soon as Qian Cang looked at the man in the middle, a strange feeling rushed into his heart. If the poem was a woman, everything would be normal, but it was a man, and although it may not be accurate, but judging from the voice, the man It may also be an eunuch, and the whole scene suddenly has an unspeakable morbid feeling, but because of the angle, it has not reached the level of disgusting.

　　 If it is normal, he may still be in the mood to appreciate, but now, he is only praying in his heart, and the invisible ghosts give him a little more time.

　　 Suddenly, he felt something strange in his body. Then, the whole person fell to the left, because he was still carrying Guan Wu. Even though he had already reacted in his mind, his body still couldn't change the tendency of falling.

　　 The impact sounded in the experience hall. Qiancang snorted and pushed Guan Wu away from his body. Then he took out a key-shaped flashlight with his right hand and shone it at his left foot. The part below the ankle has disappeared, as if it never existed.

what to do?

　　 Qiancang gritted his teeth, thinking desperately about the solution in his mind, but he swept around, only to find that there was no way to get him out of life without the other party giving him a chance. Now he is the turtle in the urn, and he can only wait to die slowly.

　　 "Don't come to nothing." A cold male voice rang in his ears.

　　 Qiancang's eyes lit up when he heard these words, because it was not Guan Wu's voice, nor his own voice, nor the voice of two girls, but the voice of the fifth person.

　　 "Who are you? You did everything?" Qiancang asked, looking around, trying to find a way to keep him alive.

　　 "Ah, by the way, introduce myself, my code name is Nothing." The voice of Nothing appeared in the other direction.

　　 "Code..." Qiancang flashed countless pictures in his mind, "You are an actor!" he exclaimed.

　　 "Are you surprised? So are you, Cang Yi." A utter voice appeared directly in front of Qian Cang Yi, "Or, should I call you Qian Cang Yi better?"

　　 "Are we in the movie world?" Qiancang panted with cold sweat on his forehead, "This is the movie world?"

　　 "That's it." After Wu You finished this sentence, Guan Wu's body began to disappear, and he was swallowed bit by bit. "It doesn't make a difference to you, you are going to die here anyway."

"Why?" As soon as Qian Cang watched Guan Wu's body disappear, he could only clenched his fists, "Why kill us? Shouldn't the actors help each other? Our opponents are **** movies. Could it be that the movies I saw are all fake?"

　　 "Movies?" There was a slight fluctuation in the voice of nothing, "You should have no memory...but it's not important, get rid of you, the so-called return from **** is just the meat on the chopping board, and there is no threat to me.

　　 "Let me die and understand." Qiancang roared, "What's the point of cannibalism? Shouldn't actors cooperate against **** movies?"

　　 "Tsk tusk, funny, I am also quite surprised, obviously I have been fighting against **** movies, but you are the dogs of **** movies." Wuyou's voice suddenly stretched away.

　　 "What do you mean? I did nothing." Qian Cangyi shook his head firmly.

"It doesn't matter, I don’t want to waste time." Wuyou's voice quickly approached. "By the way, by the way, I can’t tell you that your acting skills just now were not good, but considering that I was also there. Wait for time, so I will play with you."

　　 At this moment, Qian Cang felt his whole body standing upside down, as if he was being stared at by a beast. He quickly turned around and put his hands on the ground, trying to stand up, but his right foot disappeared at this moment.

　　 is going to die? I don't want to die yet.

　　 Qiancangyi supported the ground with his elbows and climbed forward.

　　 "Strange, or there is no resistance?" Wuyou seemed to hesitate and did not continue to attack.

　　 Qiancang didn't know the meaning of nothing, but he knew that he could live a few more seconds. The next second, he found his left knee disappeared.

　　 "The so-called return from hell...the return from hell...what does it mean? Like the name of the team..."

　　 Suddenly, what Wuyou said just flashed in his mind. Just as he was puzzled, the whole experience hall suddenly became without a trace of light. Although it was very dim before, after all, the light at the wooden door and the light of the key-shaped flashlight can also provide illumination, and it will not be completely dark.

　　 There was a loud noise, like the sound of a door being knocked open. Then, he felt his shoulders caught by a hard object, and then he was lifted up and flew forward.

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