"Bored?" Jing Huashui repeated the word, "Could it be because we are bored, because we are bored, will we be pulled into the movie world?" I've heard of a similar plot in it, and maybe the reason we're here is because it's boring. ”

Actually, Jing Huashui had thought of this conjecture a long time ago, but she brought it up again now.

The purpose is simply to discuss something similar with the rest of the cast.

Because she was also bored before she went into hell movies, at least that's what she thought herself.

I go to and from work every day, doing repetitive and tedious things, although almost everyone I meet envy me, whether it is physical appearance or work, it can be called comfortable.

She doesn't have to worry about things in the family at all, as long as she wants, she can indulge in life.

"They're boring enough, too." Qian Cang stared blankly, and pointed to the ceiling with the index finger of his right hand.

He meant the hell movie, the being who was able to control their lives.

The shadow puppet show laughed out loud.

"What's wrong?" Jing Huashui was a little strange, although her reasoning was not very good, but it would not have such an effect, "There should be no problem, right?" I asked a lot of actors, and they all agreed with me. ”

"It's not." The shadow puppet shook his head, and then pointed at Qian Cangyi with his cane, "Isn't his answer just now exactly what Sister Lu Yuan said at the beginning, confidence and fairness?" self-confidence, even if life is completely manipulated by hell movies, can still talk as an equal identity; The most basic condition for justice is empathy, although it is still understood in our human way, but it is still from the perspective of hell movies. ”

"You're just looking at me more likely, so you want to put some good things on me." Qian Cangyi had a cold face, and didn't want to talk about this topic anymore, "If it's okay, then let's go back, maybe there will be a change in the drumming and passing flowers." ”

He walked to the door, "In fact, in my understanding, anyone who wants to live is just for a duty. ”

With that, he left the room.

……

"What a weirdo." Jing Huashui shook his head, "Let's go back too." ”

"Hmm." The shadow puppet played a tight grip on his cane.

The three of them returned to the room where the drumming and passing the flowers were.

"How's it going?" Qian Cang looked at the masked people sitting around, there were nine people in total, and they still hadn't decreased, and during this time, the drumming had not stopped, so he guessed that the first round was still going on.

However, for the sake of insurance, he still asked Lan Xing and Mo Ran, who had been staying in the room.

"No, it's deliberately delaying time." The expression on Lan Xing's face was very impatient.

After all, there is nothing aesthetic about the sound of the drums, but it can also cause physical discomfort, which is almost indistinguishable from noise. Blue Star has been standing near the source of the noise all this time, and it is natural that he will be in a bad mood.

"I'm afraid they'll keep passing it on." Mo Ran sighed lightly.

Maybe I heard him, or maybe it was just a coincidence.

The masked man beating the drum stopped suddenly.

The drumming stopped, and the first round was over, but what happened next surprised the actors present.

The masked man holding the red flower in both hands still sat still, but the red flower in his hand somehow jumped up, and then, the originally festive red flower suddenly opened, and a large mouth appeared in the stamen, and spiky teeth covered the entire mouth.

A long tongue sticks out of the bloody mouth, wraps itself around the masked man's neck, and drags it into his mouth.

Because of the size of the two sides, it looks more like a red flower flying towards the masked man's head.

The sound of chewing echoed through the room, informing the masked man's fate.

Blood and meat splattered out of the blood basin of the red flower, and the red flower at this time, like a beautiful meat grinder, continued to gnaw at the masked man's body.

After about three seconds, a masked man disappeared from the room, and if it weren't for the presence of blood and flesh in the place where he had been sitting, one might suspect that the masked man had never existed.

After devouring it, the red flower fell to the ground and was picked up by the masked man on the right.

All this was completely displayed in front of the four actors, and except for the shadow puppet play, everyone looked at this red flower that could eat people in amazement.

If he is really chosen, there may only be one case, death, the cruelty and domineering shown by the red flower, the actor has almost no ability to resist, at least, in this sunset castle, there is no such ability.

Minutes and seconds passed.

"We can't afford to let them stall any longer." Qian Cangyi was the first to speak.

He turned his head and glanced at the rest of the actors, "Who's going first?" ”

Now, time is running out for them.

No one answered, the first person on the board was undoubtedly the most dangerous, even though the team of five people had all kinds of contradictions, but at the moment, they were still a whole.

Somebody has to be on it.

Therefore, Qian Cangyi set a time limit for himself in his heart.

If no one says yes within ten seconds, he's the first to get on. At this time, if you continue to delay, the losses will only get bigger and bigger, and if you make a mistake, perhaps, the situation will become irreparable.

Five seconds passed, a few ticks.

It seems that I can only get on it.

Qian Cangyi said in his heart, and then stepped out of his right foot.

There was just one person who walked out faster before he stepped out, and this person was Jing Huashui.

"I'll come." Jing Huashui walked towards the masked people who were sitting around, and as she arrived, the rest of the masked people gave up a place.

"Come on!" The shadow puppet shouted.

"Don't worry, I'm not a canary." Jing Huashui had a smile on the corner of his mouth.

After she sat down, she looked at the masked man beside her, as if they were all carved out of a mold, and there was no difference at all.

The smell of blood slowly wafted into his nose, and Jing Huashui glanced at the blood and meat residue on the ground.

If she had held the red flower while the drums had stopped, that would have happened to her.

Boom! Knock knock!

The sound of the drum sounded again, announcing the start of the second round of drumming and passing flowers.

The masked man holding the red flower held the red flower in his hand, waiting for the two-second limit time to pass, and when the time was up, he did not continue to hold the red flower in his hand to delay the time, but immediately passed it to the next masked man.

As time goes on, the drum beats get faster and faster.

Soon, Honghua came to the masked man on Jing Huashui's left, but at this time, the drum beat suddenly slowed down, like a car racing on the highway slamming on the brakes, giving people the illusion of wanting to stop.

The two-second time limit passed, and the masked man on Jing Huashui's left handed out the red flower in his hand.

Pick up...... Or don't pick up?

Jing Huashui suddenly had this idea in his heart.

"Can I not take it when I hand it over?" Qian Cang shouted loudly.

He was asking the drummer.

The drummer had his back to Jing Huashui, and he couldn't see what was going on at this time.

Boom!

"No, the safflower will stop in the hand by default, but the limit time will not be calculated." The person who played the drum informed the rules.