The tall man quickly wrote Li Xinluan's name on his mobile phone, and quickly edited the document on his mobile phone.

However, whatever he wrote, it disappeared from the document, as if there was a hand that would erase the text from it every time he wrote it, so that his speed could not keep up with the other person's speed.

"Damn, there's no way to interfere with the plot in the document."

No matter how hard the tall man tried, he always found that his document, no matter what was written, would eventually disappear.

"Looks like we're in his plot now."

The short man quickly analyzed the reason, that is, Qin Tian had left their plot world and entered his own plot sky.

According to the rules of horror story collections, only the corresponding person can intervene in the plot when they enter their own plot world, and once they leave the plot world, the plot intervention will fail.

And the current situation is like this, they did not enter their own plot world, but entered Qin Tian's plot canopy, which means that they are now completely controlled by Qin Tian.

If they can't leave this plot world, they probably have to explain here.

Unless...

"So what now?"

The tall man asked the short man next to him.

"Now this situation is beyond our control, you can call the upper authorities and let the upper authorities reinforce us."

The short man knew very well that with their current situation, they might not be able to get out of this place, and the only way was to say that someone would come to them.

"Reinforcements? Will the people above come? Don't they want us to die? ”

Tall people never dare to talk about reinforcements to the above, that will make them appear very incompetent, and they may even be looked down upon by the people above.

I heard that someone had said about reinforcements before, but he was scolded for not saying about waste, and was treated as real waste by the people above, thinking about that terrible scene, he didn't dare to tell the people above about the situation here.

"You are stupid, we don't need to talk about rescue directly, just make up a reason to come out, anyway, it's not like you haven't done anything to frame people, we just need to make up a reasonable reason, it's impossible for the people above to believe it."

The short man originally thought that he was tall and smart, but he was also a fool.

"Valid reasons?"

The tall man seemed to think of something, and immediately made a call, but after a long time he heard nothing but the state of the blind sound.

What's going on?

Can't get the phone out?

The tall man's face changed slightly, they wouldn't be intercepted by the plot canopy and couldn't send the signal, right?

Like they are now using a special mobile phone, it stands to reason that this signal should be able to be sent, but now the signal can't be sent, what is the situation?

"Shorty, the phone can't be called, we're afraid we're going to be trapped here."

The tall man opened his mouth a little annoyed.

When the short man heard this, he glanced at his phone, and there was no signal at all.

"Isn't the other party a golden writer? How can we suppress our transmission signals? ”

According to the developers, their phones are already tied to their writer ranks, and there will be no level suppression unless they meet writers who are more advanced than them.

But now they are clearly the rhythm of being suppressed.

"His rank doesn't seem to be at the gold writer level."

The tall man gritted his teeth, why didn't the person who gave the information before make it clear, this guy is simply stronger than the golden writer.

"Grass, we can't deal with him anymore, it looks like we'll have to stay here until we find a way out."

The short men could see in the rearview mirror that the road behind them had gradually disappeared, and if they went back, they would only die on the turbulence of the boundary of the canopy.

"Do you have any information on his previous plot scenes?"

The tall man planned to study Qin Tian well.

"There must be information on the previous plot scenes, but the place we are now should not be on the scenes he collected before."

The short man looked at the people gradually appearing in front of him, and if he didn't know that he was entering the plot canopy, he would think that he had gone to which city.

None of the two of them knew each other, and in the face of such an environment, the two had to deal with it carefully.

"Shorty, there's someone over there, go over there and ask someone to see what this place is."

The tall man looked at a couple of men and women who looked like a couple not far away, and patted the short man next to him to signal what he should do.

"The people here are either characters or ghosts, are you sure we really want to ask the people here?"

The short man didn't think the people here would give them any useful clues.

"Hell-talking, but there are always clues that will work for us."

The tall man looked up and saw that the road ahead was barely over. And the neatness of the houses on both sides made the tall man think that this is definitely not a simple plot scene, if he guessed correctly, I am afraid that this is the scene in Qin Tian's writer assessment this time.

The dwarf answered, drove the car in front of the couple, and smiled with a harmless expression.

"Young man, ask what kind of place this is, we are lost, I don't know where this is, I don't know if you can show us the way?"

"Directions? Okay, where are you going? ”

It's not often that a young man looks so polite to a dwarf.

"We probably went the wrong way and wanted to get out of here."

The short man thought of a reason, but he didn't expect that the young man looked at him speechlessly, "If you take the wrong way, then go back, isn't it the way to turn back?" ”

The corners of the short man's mouth twitched, if he could walk back, he would have left a long time ago, did he have to wait until now?

"You can't see the road ahead, do you?"

The young man saw a strange expression on the short man's face, and instantly showed a strange expression.

The short man looked at the young man in astonishment, did he have mind reading?

Do you know what's going on in your heart?

"Sure enough."

The young man looked like I knew, and the corners of the short man's mouth twitched.

What does he know?

"Big brother, it's not easy to get out of here, do you know what kind of place this is?"

The young man laughed twice, and put on an appearance that he couldn't solve things without money.

The short man took out a bunch of Grandpa Mao from his wallet and raised it in front of the young man, "If you want, you can, tell us what place this is." ”

The young man stared at Grandpa Mao in front of him, with a different kind of light in his eyes.

"Here it is... Here it is ... ”

"Say it quickly."

The short man simply didn't have the patience to listen to what he was saying here.

"Okay, I said, I said, this is a two-sided world, if you want to leave from here, you can only pass through the river here or through the mirror here, and after reaching the other world, find the station and go out, and then you can go back to your original world."

The young man was telling the truth, but the short man did not dare to believe him completely.

"Are you sure we can get out when we find the station?"

"Even if you don't believe it, I've already told you everything I know anyway, and now it's time for you to give money."

The young man looked at the two people in front of him and stretched out his hand.

The short man didn't care about money or not, he slapped the money in the young man's hand and stepped on the accelerator and walked away.

"Shorty, do you believe what the lad says?"

The tall man didn't believe it anyway, this was Qin Tian's plot world, who knew what the hell he had arranged for them.

"Of course I don't believe it, the other world is definitely not simple, we run away without knowing anything, it is undoubtedly looking for death, and we must collect a little more information."

Short people have always been known for being cautious, and gathering intelligence is the most important thing when they don't understand the situation.

"There's still someone ahead, let's go to the front."

If what one man says is not credible, he will not believe what ten people say.

When the tall man said this, the short man looked at the person in front of him, and it seemed a little familiar.

"Tall, do you see if the person in front of you is someone we knew before?"

The short man rubbed his eyes, he remembered that the guy had disappeared for a whole year, and he didn't expect that guy to appear here, which surprised him quite a bit.

The tall man followed the short man's gaze, and sure enough, the person in front of him was really someone they knew before, but it was rumored that the person had died in the writer's assessment, how could he be here?

"It's a plot character created by that guy, right?"

"How could it be, how could that person create it? He doesn't know what we're talking about, and he doesn't know each other's names. ”

Short opening in disbelief.

No matter how capable a writer is, he can't have the ability to reach the sky.

In his opinion, Qin Tian's ability has not yet reached the level of a great god writer, and even if there is no detailed information, it is impossible for them to create characters out of thin air.

"You have a point."

The tall man listened to his words and thought he was right, but how could that person still be alive? It's a surprise.

The two of them didn't care about thirty-seven twenty-one, and planned to go up to inquire about the situation.

On the other side, Qin Tian stared at the text on the phone screen and let out a sneer.

A puppet of Qin Yuxin wants to play him to death, so let them try to be played to death by familiar people, no, what is the end of being played to death by familiar ghosts.

"Qin Tian, is she a copy of your sister? Have you thought about what to do with her? ”

Li Xinluan watched Qin Tian put down his mobile phone, and then began to speak.

Qin Tian glanced at the woman who called herself Qin Xiaoxin, a face similar to Qin Yuxin, seriously, he really didn't know what to do with her?