Chapter Ninety-Eight: The Theater Fire

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When the eight eyes were facing each other, they didn't know what to say for a while. I only knew that I had fought hard to hold back my tears, and then said briskly, "Hello, I'm Fang Xiaoye", and held his hand tightly, not wanting to let go.

It wasn't until I saw his reserved smile, Li Zong's guarded eyes, and Wen Ya's hint of confusion that I finally let go of my hand.

"Let's get in there, it's time to start the show." Li Zong greeted loudly, and then peeked at Wen Ya, stood on Wen Ya's side obediently, and helped her lift the heavy army green curtain.

Now that the popular cinema is built in the mall, we took the sightseeing elevator and went straight to the cinema on the 3rd floor.

"I haven't watched a movie for a long time, and I either go to work or work overtime every day, and it's hard to come out once today, and I feel so happy." Wen Ya held my arm, her face was sunny, and she almost blinded Li Zong's eyes. The latter stared at Wen Ya with a silly expression, and his saliva was about to flow down, which was really idiotic.

I couldn't help but clear my throat and say, "yes, I haven't watched a movie in a long time." ”

"The tickets are all picked up, these are 3D glasses, let's go in." Ah Zhe walked over with a smile and handed us the ticket and glasses, still as gentle and caring as before.

After everyone took it, they lined up and passed by the ticket gate in turn and walked inside. I took the opportunity to follow Ah Zhe, and curiosity drove me to ask, "Do you still play downhill?" ”

"What?" Ah Zhe didn't seem to hear clearly, and turned around to ask me.

"Oh, nothing, let's go inside." Manji's father is very sensitive to the word rappelling, and he doesn't need to repeat it a second time. It seems that it is no longer the same. I felt a little loss in my heart.

As soon as I entered the screening room, my vision immediately dimmed, and only the big screen emitted a blinding white light, which was deafening to play commercials. Li Zong found the right position, took the first step and sat in the innermost, and then turned back and beckoned to us.

I willingly let Wen Ya in first, and then follow up, leaving Ah Zhe behind. Li Zong's eyes were shining in the dark, and he seemed to look at me gratefully.

I couldn't help but laugh, and when I looked back at Ah Zhe again, I was even more excited.

The Ah Zhe in front of him is more like the Ah Zhe of the previous life than Manji's father, after all, they are all programmers, white and clean, and they no longer have the healthy wheat complexion of downhill riders. Although there are some small regrets, as long as the person in front of him is Ah Zhe, the others are not so important.

It's just because I have the memories of the previous life, those unpleasant, but some like fish bones stuck in the throat, I can't swallow them, and I can't spit them out, not very painful, but a little uncomfortable.

I glanced at Ah Zhe deeply, and still forced down the bitter past, leaving only psychological throbbing and anticipation.

Just thinking about it, as soon as the screen darkened, a face as bad as paper flashed on the screen, and a pair of gray misty eyes immediately left two lines of blood and tears. The change of light and the 3D effect instantly enveloped the entire screening hall in a blood-red mist.

"Oh, the 3D effect is so realistic, that's good." I couldn't help but say.

"Ono, I remember that we didn't watch a literary film, why does it feel like a ghost movie?" Wen Ya said with a shrunk beside her, her five fingers gently gripping me.

"Hmm...... It starts with a bit of ...... "It's so realistic, I even feel like I smell a faint smell of blood."

A dark yellow rope hanging in the air formed a loop in the air, and it quickly approached from far and wide on the screen.

Although I knew that it was only a 3D effect, I couldn't help but wave my palm out of thin air, trying to open the rope, but at this time, there was a real sense of touch in my hand, and the rope immediately swayed in front of my eyes.

"What the hell?" I was startled, and hurriedly took off my 3D glasses, and the rope in front of me disappeared in an instant, only the big screen vaguely showed a pair of young men and women, riding bicycles on the sunny seaside, talking and laughing.

"What's wrong, Ono?" Wenya turned to me and took off her glasses, looking at me strangely.

"Did you just see a rope?" I asked.

"Ropes? Where did the rope come from? Wen Ya looked confused.

I was horrified, "Ropes, like hanging ropes, hanging in the air!" ”

"What are you talking about, Ono. What kind of rope? Are your glasses dirty? Wenya asked me with concern.

Hearing this, I really picked up my glasses and looked at the light obliquely, there were a few fingerprints, and there was nothing strange about it. I reacted, the rope was so realistic and three-dimensional, and it flew towards me as if it was about to trap me, how could it be so simple that the glasses were dirty.

I had a hunch that something seemed wrong here.

"Wenya, did you just see the woman's face at the beginning of the movie? You also say it's like a horror movie. ”

"What woman's face? At first, the hero came out of the house and pedaled a bicycle to the girl's house. Wen Ya said.

I was stunned, looking at her innocent face, some memories suddenly flashed through my head. Some are familiar, but I can't remember them well.

"Ono, what's wrong?" Ah Zhe asked me.

When I heard his voice, I suddenly warmed up, and I felt more secure out of thin air. But should I tell him what I saw? I hesitated for a moment, and then I heard Ah Zhe continue: "Do you like to watch horror movies? I once watched a "American version of Seeing Ghosts", about the heroine who regained her sight because of a corneal transplant, and after regaining her vision, she always saw ghosts, and she could even predict death, and finally saved many people, and she was blind again. It's pretty good, and I recommend it to you. ”

My heart sank, and the memory that had been beating in my heart just now was suddenly restored.

It was in the previous life, Manji's father was doing the program, and I was watching "The American version of the ghost" next to me, and after reading it, I got the inspiration to write a horror novel of the "Predicted Death" genre. I still remember what I wrote: Four friends went to the theater to watch a movie, obviously it was a romance movie, but the heroine saw a horror movie where people kept dying, who knew that the theater really caught fire in the end, and the heroine rescued her friends because of foresight, and found the story of revenge and evil spirits that transformed her.

Yes, that's it. In the novel, the protagonist sees the face of a woman who sheds blood and tears on the screen, and then is locked by a hanging rope. Behind...... Behind......

I turned my head suddenly, and sure enough, there were bursts of gray-white smoke floating out of the small window of the projection room, and from time to time flames jumped through the window. However, looking back at the screen, the picture was not disturbed by all this.

"It's on fire! Everybody, get out! I stood up and shouted, pulling Ah Zhe and Wen Ya at the same time to draw their attention to the screening room in the back.

"What's wrong? Where did the fire start? Li Zong got up in a panic, glanced back, called "I Cao", and shouted: "It's a fire, hurry up, withdraw!" ”

As soon as he finished speaking, an explosion was heard in the screening room, and the fire dragon sped along the ceiling to the front. At this time, the people in the theater screamed and got up, desperately rushing outside.

Tragically, there was a small couple sitting in the last row, because of the high terrain and close to the explosion point, almost the moment the fire dragon burst out, it turned into two big fireballs, screaming and struggling to turn over the front row. The two girls and a young man in front of them were affected before they could get up, and after a while, they were also wrapped in the fire and let out a heart-wrenching howl.

"Let's go, don't look at it!" Li Zong urged loudly in the back.

Ah Zhe grabbed my hand and led me out of the seat, and Li Zong escorted Wen Ya and followed.

"Step carefully, step carefully! Don't squeeze! Li Zong loudly commanded the panicked crowd and hugged Wen Ya tightly in the crook of his arm.

Thanks to Li Zong's command, we successfully escaped from the screening room, and when we looked back, the small screening hall had been engulfed in flames. After a while, a large crowd of people rushed out of the other halls, screaming like frightened cows, rushing to the road. We didn't dare to stop, and we followed the flow of people to the outside store.

"How so?" On the road, Wenya leaned close to Li Zong, stayed in a more spacious place, and finally couldn't hold back her tears.

And my heart was uncomfortably tight at this time, all of this was exactly the same as what I wrote in my novel, including the couples who were the first to be engulfed in the fire in the last row, and the three men and women in front of me, all died according to the plot of my novel. I couldn't help but tremble my hands, I wrote them to death!