"Maybe you're just hallucinating. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info "Marshall was reluctant to tell Robert the truth.

"I think the same way, and it seems that on this point, we are on the same page. But Jenny ...... This poor little girl, so miserable, I really wish Douglas would go to hell. Rob nodded.

Marshall did not speak, choosing to remain silent.

After returning Marshall to the Church of the Morning Star, Robert left.

It was getting late, and Marshall was sitting at his desk in his room, and in front of him was the Veldra Manuscript, a key prop that had appeared since the beginning of the film, but even though the film was almost finished, the manuscript still did not show its original face, and even more confusing.

"If it were in reality, I would have opened it without hesitation, but the problem is that I am not in reality now, but in the world of movies, and I can be sure that there is indeed a presence in this world of movies that is beyond human comprehension. Having said that, the material used to write the text should be just ordinary material, which can be seen from the comparison between Tom and me, if it is because of the material emitted by the material, then I should have hallucinated even if I did not read the contents of the manuscript, which means that I am not alive now. ”

On this basis, it can be concluded that it is not the manuscript itself that can create illusions, but the contents of the manuscript, and that perhaps the secret that the manuscript cannot be destroyed is also the power generated by the contents of the manuscript, assuming that this power is transferred to the walls or ...... Human beings may be able to create ...... Forget it, this kind of thinking is too fantastical, as a living being, the content of the manuscript itself can have an irreversible effect, etc., living beings? What if I try it with an animal? ”

"Tom the old fisherman himself said that he didn't know how to read, but I remember clearly saying that night that Tom could read the contents of the manuscript, and was this understanding only human beings, or could all living beings understand it?" Marshall's eyes lit up, and his hand slapped on the cover of the manuscript.

Soon, Marshall obtained some animals through the staff of the Morning Star Church, such as sparrows and white mice, and reminded that the big ones were cats and dogs, and that these animals were kept in cages, and even if the contents of the manuscript would have the consequences of going berserk, they would not hurt Marshall.

"Let's start with small animals." Marshall took the manuscript in his hand, "Tom wasn't affected when he was doing these things, so I probably wouldn't." ”

Although he was convinced that his judgment would not be wrong, Marshall always had a feeling of palpitations, but he could not find the reason, as if the source of this feeling was not in the room, but further away.

An hour later, Marshall put the manuscript back on his desk.

"There was no reaction at all, but the dog snorted twice, as if to please me." Marshall held his chin in his left hand, and today's experiment was just a little conjecture he made before leaving this world, and even if he didn't get anything, it wouldn't have much effect.

Outside the window, the moon hung high in the sky, and Marshall put the manuscript away and went to bed early.

In the middle of the night, Marshall heard someone calling to him softly, and he recalled for a moment that it was Jenny's voice.

"Father Marshall, I've found a lot of interesting things, do you want to check them out?" The childish voice sounded like a ghost at this time.

Marshall opened his eyes and found himself still in his room.

"Is it auditory hallucinations or ......" Marshall had not finished his words when he suddenly felt a chill beside him.

He turned his head and found that Jenny had slept next to his pillow at some point, and Jenny at this time did not look any different from before, the biggest difference was in her eyes, her eyes had a condescending sense of overlooking, like a human looking down at an ant crawling from his feet.

Marshall didn't move, and he wasn't sure if he should.

There was silence around, as if there was only one living person in the entire Morning Star Church.

"Father Marshall, what do you think this is?" Jenny suddenly pulled her hand out of the covers, her black arms indistinguishable in the night, almost as if they had melted into the darkness.

Marshall saw that there was an extra diamond in front of him, this was an unpolished diamond, the irregular shape made the diamond not look brilliant, but the clarity was the highest grade, that is, it was a flawless grade in the diamond classification, and no debris could be seen at ten times magnification.

At this time, the diamond in Jenny's hand began to melt, like melting chocolate, and then the shape of the diamond began to change to the shape of a jellyfish, exactly like the burning lamp jellyfish that Marshall saw in the burning sea, except that the tentacle tips of this jellyfish were not red and white, the whole jellyfish was transparent, and the whole body was made of melted diamonds.

After the jellyfish formed, it flew out of Jenny's palm and gradually approached Marshall.

Marshall moved, finding that he could not move at all, opened his mouth, but no sound came out, and just like that, he could only watch the diamond jellyfish fly to his body.

A cold sensation swept through his body, and Marshall found that his body began to melt, very similar to what it looked like when the candle melted.

"Father Marshall, I've finally found you." At this point, Jenny reached out to Marshall, getting closer and closer.

But Marshall could do nothing but endure it in silence.

Jenny's hand finally touched Marshall, and the hot sensation entered Marshall's brain from the place where it was touched, and the temperature became higher and higher, and in the back, Marshall even felt his soul begin to burn.

"Woohoo!"

The barking of a dog woke Marshall.

Marshall opened his eyes and found himself physically and mentally exhausted and weak.

He shook his head, and what he had seen last night came to mind.

"No matter, I'm leaving today anyway." Marshall sighed, "My current physical condition is not suitable for continuing to act in movies, not to mention, the hell movie has already given hints, since this is the case, there is no need to do unnecessary adventures." ”

He has never forgotten the reason why he will participate in the movie, in essence, it is still to survive.

In other words, he will only choose to continue to participate if the reward for continuing to participate in the film is far greater than the safe reward for ending the movie.

Marshall smiled at the dog in the cage.

After washing, he packed up his things and arranged the animals, and then came to the door of the Morning Star Church.

At this time, Haier was already waiting at the door.

"Father Marshall, can you hurry up, I still have important things to do." Haier said something suddenly.