Lan Jingling's guess is right, the actor who plays the male protagonist Zhao Sen and the actress who plays the heroine Qian Qian are both veterans, one of them has experienced six horror films, and the other has also experienced four horror films, and each of them has the curse of the dead, so it can be said that even among the veterans, they belong to the upper middle level.

Coincidentally, the two of them not only play a couple in horror movies, but also a couple who have just been dating in reality.

The train slowly enters the station.

This train is an ordinary green train, with a total of fifteen carriages, and as the train slows down, the carriages pass in front of the Blue Realm Mausoleum one by one, and it takes more than ten seconds before stopping.

The fourth carriage.

"What an auspicious number!"

Looking at the numbers on the side of the carriage door, Lan Jingling was happy.

The car door opened, Lan Jingling's footsteps accelerated, according to the script, he was playing Lu Renjia, and then he would play against the hero and heroine, saying the few lines that belonged to him in the script.

"Ahh

Because of Lu Renjia's acceleration, he hit Qian Qian's shoulder.

"What's wrong with you?" Zhao Sen grabbed Lu Renjia's left hand and asked angrily.

Lu Renjia shook his hand, glanced at the aggrieved Qian Qian, and said insincerely: "I'm sorry." ”

"You!" Zhao Sen was angry.

Qian Qian didn't want to quarrel with others because she was bumped into, so she hurriedly grabbed Zhao Sen and persuaded: "Ah Sen, forget it, he didn't mean it." ”

Zhao Sen could only give up and say, "Be careful in the future!" ”

"Hmm."

In response, Lan Jingling walked into the fourth carriage, and the other four people entered the door one after another.

It's strange to say that there was not a single passenger in this carriage, except for the seven actors, and not a single aboriginal came up.

Lan Jingling took out the ticket from his pocket, found his position according to the location information on it, took the travel bag on his back and put it on the luggage rack above the seat and sat down.

If he could, Lan Jingling would never get on this train, but the script clearly stipulates with a red mark that he must get on the train and cannot leave his seat until the second act!

The red-marked part of the script must be absolutely observed, otherwise, once this part of the plot is violated, it will only be erased!

"What can I do to save myself during this last safe period?" Lan Jingling asked himself in his heart.

"The only thing that can be thought of is the hero and heroine who rely on other things that have the curse of the dead, or the plot of consuming the redemption scroll to avoid the bento." Based on his knowledge of the Hell Cinema, Lan Jingling thought of two methods.

But because of the limitations of the script, Lu Renjia, who didn't know that the real ghost was coming, didn't have any reason to make some ways to save himself in line with his own settings.

You must know that the price of ng will be deducted several times the redemption volume, so not only can you not save yourself, but it will also lead to the deduction of a large amount of redemption volume, in the next plot, you can only follow the plot given by the script, and obediently go to get the lunch.

And the rookie actors who participate in the horror movie for the first time can't send script messages to other actors, which completely blocks Lan Jingling's desire to exchange the information of the hell cinema for the protection of the hero and heroine.

"If you don't die, you will definitely die, and you can only put it to death and be born later?" Lan Jingling closed his eyes and rubbed his temples in an attempt to reduce the headache.

Turning his head and looking out the window, it was pitch black, and the lights in the car didn't illuminate the outside, which was really suitable for a horror movie.

Seven actors sat in a scattered carriage, and the seats in the carriage were arranged one in front of the other, and in the middle was an aluminum alloy table with screws on the side of the carriage.

Lan Jingling is the front row on the left, and the position of the hero and heroine is just one seat away from him, and occasionally you can hear the hero and heroine flirting.

Everyone else is on the right side of the carriage, Lan Jingling only glanced at it when he put his luggage, but he didn't know the other people's seats very well, for him, the other people were rookie actors like himself, and they had no use value, so he wouldn't care about them specifically.

After a while, no one in the carriage spoke anymore, and the car fell into peace, even the hero and heroine who had been talking about love were silent, and for a while, there was only the sound of the train moving.

As the time for the second act to come was getting closer and closer, Lan Jingling's heart was getting heavier.

There is a great terror between life and death!

No one can remain indifferent knowing that they are about to be killed by a ghost!

"Sir, please show your ticket."

I don't know when, Lan Jingling actually fell asleep leaning against the glass window, until the staff on the train came to check the ticket, he turned his head and saw a green men's uniform similar to a military uniform, and he didn't doubt it when he was still a little confused, so he was about to take out the ticket.

Reaching out and touching it, Lan Jingling clearly remembered that he put the ticket in the right pocket, but now he couldn't find it, "Please wait a minute." ”

There is no pocket on the left, nor are the two pockets behind the buttocks, it's really strange, is the ticket itself missing?

The staff who checked the tickets were very patient and did not rush.

After looking for Lan Jingling, who couldn't find the ticket for a while, he gave up, he decided to truthfully explain that his ticket was missing, and it was a big deal to make up for it, and it wasn't his money anyway.

"Sorry ......"

Before he could speak, Lan Jing Ling was sudden, and he smelled a strong smell of blood, which made his stomach tumble, as if a violent tornado of more than ten levels suddenly broke out on a calm ocean.

The body suddenly felt a strong feeling of wanting to vomit, only to feel that something was rushing up from the stomach and blocking the throat.

Enduring the feeling of wanting to vomit, Lan Jingling covered his mouth with one hand, and pushed the other hand to the ticket inspection staff, he wanted to rush to the toilet immediately to vomit.

Without pushing the staff away as expected, the Blue Realm Mausoleum seemed to be pushed to a sticky wall that was as immovable as a mountain.

After touching it carefully, Lan Jingling recalled that he had accidentally stretched his hand into the pig's blood that was about to solidify, and the two feelings were exactly the same!

The vomiting sensation disappeared in an instant, and Lan Jingling thought of a terrifying possibility!

Swallowing his saliva, Lan Jingling raised his head and looked at the staff member.

Originally, the military uniform I saw was not very new, but it was not old, but now I look at it, where are the clothes?

I saw that the clothes were broken into tattered strips of cloth, a small hole here and a big hole there, not to mention warmth, basically it can no longer be said that it is a piece of clothing, but it is still worn on the body, and it magically does not fall!

Looking up, the skin on his body had already festered, the blood stains had long been dried and blackened, the corpse spots were everywhere, the rotting corpse continued to ooze disgusting pus stained his palms, and some maggots in his body seemed to smell fresh meat and crawled excitedly from the festering skin to Lan Jingling's hand.

At this time, Lan Jingling finally saw the face of this staff member, it was a distorted face, like the group of nurse sisters in a horror game, the difference was that there were countless maggots wriggling in the eyes and mouth of that face, and some maggots fell from it from time to time.

"Uh-huh!" Lan Jingling screamed in fright.

"What's wrong? What's wrong? ”

There was an inquiring voice in his ears, and Lan Jingling calmed down a little, and he looked around in horror.

The terrifying staff member had disappeared, and only the other six actors looked at themselves who were standing on the train board in fright, waving their hands and feet.

After taking a few big breaths, Lan Jingling sat down in his seat, he turned his head to look at the car window, and saw the reflection on the glass window, he himself was full of big men, breathing in embarrassment.

"Nightmare?"