Chapter 774 773. I am waiting for you at the end

  Lu Kizuna noticed that the people on the street were wearing old suits, skirts, and leather shoes. This obviously 1920s and 1930s outfit gave off an odd feeling.

   There are hardly any cars and no bicycles on the street, and pedestrians only walk on their legs.

   The fog has dissipated, and the afternoon sun shines on the city, adding a bit of a lazy atmosphere. The coffee shop along the street reverberates with jazz music, just like the era when this genre was popular.

   The most interesting thing is the expressions on the faces of those people.

   They all wore stiff smiles, regardless of age or gender.

   That smile was like the one that showed the corners of his mouth when he was waiting to take a photo, but it became slightly twitchy because the photographer had not pressed the shutter for a long time, giving a feeling of unease.

  No matter whether they are talking, eating or drinking, they all have that weird smile, like a marionette. Only this expression remains unchanged.

   Seeing this scene, even Wes, who was a little more nervous, felt uneasy.

   "What are they doing, is this an April Fool's joke?"

   However, these people did not have any interest in RVs, and did not cast their eyes on them.

James drove to the southern part of the city, which is near Miskatoke University. There is a large square and grass. During the film festival, it is full of vehicles. People here respect the car culture and like to travel by car when they go out. , with a larger car, and barbecue directly in the wild.

   However, when they came to the parking lot, they found that there was no car, it was empty, like a stadium during the college entrance examination. There were only a few people standing on the edge of the grass, looking at this side in a whisper.

   "Hey, looks like we were the first to come."

  Wes jumped out of the car, the previous haze was swept away, he glanced at the grass, and ran two steps on it.

   "The grass is also very clean, I thought someone would come in the evening."

  Scott picked up the camera. His job seemed to be the photographer. He recorded Wes's every move. The camera followed the young man and captured his figure.

  Suddenly, Scott filmed that Wes, who was strolling, bumped into a passerby.

  The passerby staggered a few steps, but finally stood firm.

   "Hey, be careful, buddy."

  Wes stood firm and looked at each other.

   Then he saw the passerby with a weird smile looking at him.

  “■■■■■!”

   What the man was saying, Wes couldn't hear it clearly, but it was obviously not an apology. From the tone, it sounded like some kind of curse and murmur.

"What did you say?"

  Wes frowned, he asked.

   The movement of the man's mouth stopped, and then he stared at Wes.

  This scene is very strange, the man with an unnatural stiff smile on his face stared straight at Wes with a pair of dirty eyes, and blurted out a sentence from his mouth.

   "Go away, stranger."

   When Wes understood this sentence, he was a little angry and wanted to reason with the other party. Suddenly, Wes found that there were several local people gathered around him at some point.

   They all wore weird smiles, like clowns in an amusement park with make-up, but they surrounded Wes, and the atmosphere was oppressive and breathless.

   "What are you going to do?"

   Weston backed away a bit, backing away.

   It's just that those people didn't let go of Wes's thoughts, and one of them grabbed his hand.

  Wes panicked and wanted to shake off the other party, but found that the man's strength was too great, like a tree root, tightly bound his arm, he wanted to withdraw, but the other party didn't move.

   Fear grew along with the pain in that skin, and Wes was completely in a panic.

   "Hurry up and help, you guys help"

   Wes cried, but Scott was still shooting with the camera behind him, and even got close to Wes to take a close-up of his fearful expression.

   Farther, James noticed this scene, he didn't hear Wes's call for help, he just thought it was filming material, facing Wes's other frantically waving hand, he only waved in response.

   "Damn, Scott, what are you doing, come and save me!"

   His voice was a little trembling.

   In the distance, the two ladies were looking at this side with interest, and they made a laughing sound, which made Wes's fear more and more intensified.

   They all thought they were acting and filming.

   "Damn! You let me go!"

   cried Wes, raising his legs to kick the people.

   "You shouldn't be here."

   said one of the citizens with a weird smile.

   "Sacrifices still lack sacrifices."

   "Can he?"

"he can."

   "Will she be happy?"

"certainly!"

"catch him!"

   "Yes, only by capturing him can we be redeemed!"

   Several people were chatting, and a prayer-like voice entered Wes's ears. He couldn't think, he only felt that he was about to end his life.

   At this moment, a hand suddenly stretched out, grabbed Wes's shoulder, and pulled him back.

   For some reason, the hand that had been holding Scott was released, Wes felt himself being pulled away by a huge force, fell backwards, and sat on the grass.

   It was only then that he realized that Lu Bian had rescued him.

   "You have the wrong person."

   Lu Bian said something, and those people looked at Lu Bian suspiciously, and after a moment of silence, they dispersed, and they walked around the grass just like at the beginning, as if nothing had happened.

  Wes was in shock, he watched the citizens leave, and then he remembered everything just now, and the words in his throat spurted out.

   "Why didn't you help me just now, I almost died, what else did you shoot?"

   he yelled at Scott.

   "I thought, I'm sorry, I thought you were acting. Isn't there this scene in the script, the protagonist came to Miskatoke, and was surrounded by a group of strange townspeople, and was almost taken away."

   Scott defended.

   ". Well, there is indeed such a plot, but I was obvious just now, damn, what happened to the people here?"

  Wes glanced at the citizens who had surrounded him before, but those people didn't even look here now, which was strange.

   "What exactly is your script like?"

  Lu Bian was a little curious when he heard the conversation between the two.

  According to Scott, they had such a plot in the script, and then in reality there was a scene where Wes was almost caught by the people here.

   Is this a bit too coincidental?

   In a foreign land, there are not many pure coincidences, but more of a closed loop of fate, not to mention that Feng Yu is still trapped here.

   So, Lu Bian wanted to look at the script to confirm what might happen later.

   "I, I'll go get it."

  Scott said, trotting towards the car.

  Lu Bian glanced at Wes, who was still resting on the ground, and his eyes were on the grass.

   Lu Bian didn't notice it at first, but where Wes was surrounded by a group just now, Lu Bian saw words written with unknown red paint on the ground.

The word    is not English, but Chinese characters, so Lu Bian immediately saw that it was different.

   He looked at the words.

  【Camera, don't stop】

  【I am waiting for you at the end】

  【Feng Yu】

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