When Ran Lei couldn't find the answer for a long time, Wang Lian didn't dare to search alone, after all, the first ghost didn't know where to hide, and the two had been together.

"I'm wondering if this third ghost has already appeared." After searching to no avail, Ran Lei also put forward his conjecture, because the ghosts here may exist anywhere, and in the script, the editor-in-chief and editor are all like that.

In fact, it's easy to see that it's used to confuse people, but the script won't be meaningless characters just to scare them. So this third ghost will definitely not look like the first two ghosts in the mirror or something. It's definitely around them.

"So? Who is? Wang Lian also had this idea for a long time.

"We've been observing everyone for the past two days, but there doesn't seem to be any flaws."

"yes, and I always felt something was wrong." Wang Lian also sat a little uneasy on the side.

"I said, we haven't seen anyone else yet, and I always feel like this is the third act of the film...... If I don't think I've made any progress in this time...... Maybe something will happen to everyone..."Ran Lei was still typing on the computer.

Of course, these conversations are all done by them using script messages, and the scene between the two of them at this time is very normal. Ran Lei was sitting at his desk by the window, his hands still typing on the keyboard, which was some of his work. Wang Lian, who was not far away, was still dressed in the clothes of a cleaner, sitting there resting. And in front of them is the editor, who also looks serious about his work.

The two of them have already used cow tears, this is the last bottle, they will use one bottle every day for the past few days, and they have always found nothing, as if this is a fake and shoddy product. The cow's tears looked gray, making them see things a little blurry when they were not short-sighted.

They're still figuring out how to test the edits. And on the other side, the first deceased has already appeared.

3rd floor room

"Little sister, can you put the knife down?" Tong Feifei said this in her mouth, and her tone was a little impatient, but in fact, she was already going crazy, and she kept sending script messages to Yu Niantian: "Niantian!" Wake up, it's us! At this time, Zhang Xiaotian was still in a coma because he used the title skill, and the ghost outside the door didn't know when it would appear again.

Yu Niantian in this room is also like a demon, her glasses can only see the whites of her eyes, and the black eyeballs seem to have disappeared, which makes people shudder.

And Wang Maorong on the side was tied there, and finally fell into a coma after he kept shouting for help. There were already dozens of wounds on his body, and the blood was flowing like a broken bag.

"Paint, paint!" Yu Niantian's mouth didn't know why she kept repeating this sentence, and then she got up with a dagger.

"Wang Maorong! Wake up" Tong Feifei also kept sending him script messages, but he couldn't reply to anything.

Sure enough, after Yu Niantian got up, he stared at the unconscious Zhang Xiaotian and pounced suddenly. Tong Feifei also reacted immediately, immediately let go of the hand holding Zhang Xiaotian, and grabbed Yu Niantian's arm with both hands. At this time, the dagger was less than ten centimeters in front of her.

It stands to reason that a girl the size of a junior high school student can confront an adult, but ...... Only Tong Feifei, who grabbed her arm, knew how much power she had in her hand at this time.

She is also exercising herself every day in the space, not to mention much, the strength of the average adult man one-on-one is not as great as her. And Yu Niantian was bewildered by a mysterious force. The power is so great.

Seeing that this dagger was about to see blood, Tong Feifei also muttered in a low voice: Title, launch it transparently.

I saw that Tong Feifei's body was like a wave of water, and the dagger passed through her body at once, and it pierced to the ground at once.

And suddenly lost the strength to fight, Yu Niantian also fell suddenly, and then Tong Feifei also seized the opportunity to kick the knife away. Yu Niantian's neck came up again. Yu Niantian's eyes darkened and he passed out.

All of a sudden, Tong Feifei actually received a reward for the redemption coupon, five hundred?!

If you are stunned like this, it is worth five hundred redemption coupons?

"Is it difficult?" She muttered to herself that she had guessed something.

Yes, painting is a process in this film, and stuning her stops the progress of painting.

Then a horrible thought came to her mind...... So what if... Kill her?

For a moment, Tong Feifei shook his head and threw the thought behind him...

Indeed, stopping the painting is preventing the plot of the movie, and if Yu Niantian is killed, there is a possibility that the two of them will be finished in advance, otherwise why would the two of them be unable to get in outside.

However, the actual situation is that if Ran Lei and them find all the three ghosts in the comic world, and then kill Yu Niantian, they can finish it in advance. And at this time, even if Tong Feifei can be ruthless, without Yu Niantian, there may still be another person who paints.

Obviously, the choice is in the hands of Tong Feifei, and everyone is unconscious. She wouldn't do that.

And at this time, Wang Maorong, who was in a coma on the side, finally woke up, he probably woke up in pain, because every time Nian Tian drew a picture, the injuries on his body would recover instantly, but the difficulty of this painting became more and more, and the details were more and more, and he knew this at first. just urged Yu Niantian not to make a mistake. But...... This painting was beyond his imagination. He already felt like there wasn't much blood left in his body... has also relied on his own will to hold on until now, as long as this painting is finished, his wounds can be restored in an instant......

But he didn't have a chance, and Yu Niantian was unconscious on the ground at this time, which meant that his wound kept bleeding when he couldn't finish painting anymore.

"Why?" He was so weak that he asked Tong Feifei, and his eyes were also rolling upward, obviously suffering a great deal of pain.

But at this time, he actually laughed. Wang Maorong is a businessman who was ready to bring all kinds of things with him before entering the film world, and he didn't bring any of them in, but as a newcomer. After coming in, he was tied up here and bled by a knife......

Subsequently, Wang Maorong also shed a tear in his eyes, not knowing whether it was for his own sorrow or for his unfinished business, and he couldn't let go.

He has been in business for half his life, and he came opportunistically, but he was killed like this, I don't know whether it was ridicule or regret.

And what he didn't know was that he missed a few opportunities!

He closed his eyes and breathed no more.