Zhao Yule and Luo Liu were squatting under the machine at this time, and the roar of the machinery filled the entire factory.

"Hide for another five minutes, we'll come out, they should have left..."Zhao Yule secretly glanced outside, at this time he and Luo Liu were already nervous to the extreme, Luo Liu still looked cold. I didn't say anything, just nodded, and poked my head out to take a look, not far away was a group of ghosts walking around, right! That's right, a bunch of ghosts.

At the beginning of the movie, the two of them are transported to the factory, and as for what factory... Turn back the clock to the past.

After entering the movie, the two received the script, played the role of factory employees, and successfully made the red brush. Leave the factory alive.

This is all the tasks that come up, Luo Liu has participated in intermediate horror films, and he also has a certain understanding of horror films, but it is the first time he has participated in a task-based movie.

"Sixth brother, you have participated in mid-level horror films, what is the situation now?" Zhao Yule also sent the script message to Luo Liu for the first time.

"I don't know, let's do it." Luo Liu was also confused.

At this time, Zhao Yule's black face was a little pale, and he suddenly saw a woman not far away, her face was covered with blood, and there was a broken wound on her neck, and blood was gurgling out of it. dripping on the ground, and she didn't care about walking around. This is undoubtedly a ghost!

"Six...... Six... Sixth brother, why is the ghost in front of you..."If Zhao Yule's face wasn't too dark, he could be seen turning white at this moment.

"I don't know..."Luo Liu replied lightly. In fact, he was also very nervous, but he had always been so untalkative.

"The plot that is not shown in this movie is a pure task, let's take one step at a time, since we are talking about playing factory employees, then ghosts should not be so easy to recognize us, as long as we don't make mistakes." Luo Liu also finally said such a long paragraph. He didn't say anything more after that.

"Please arrive at work quickly, the initial protection will disappear in three minutes." Such a prompt appeared in the minds of the two.

Zhao Yule and Luo Liu didn't dare to slack off, and immediately went to the nearest machine, there was no one there, and there were two vacancies, which should be the employee roles set by the movie for the two of them.

The whole machine is like a production line, but it is not difficult to see that it is a stationery processing factory, and the plastic that is poured from the previous production line is transmitted from the liquid a little bit, and it is not difficult to see that this position is to color the stationery.

"Paintbrush, brush, let's try it first." Zhao Yule put on gloves, picked up the brush, and sure enough, he saw a pen next to him. It was the kind of white plastic that hadn't had time to be painted, and sure enough, a lot of paint appeared on their right-hand side, and the pigments of various colors were neatly arranged. But......

Something doesn't seem right with these paints... The green pigment smells fishy, like the juice of some kind of plant, and it tastes different from ordinary industrial dyes.

"Black too..."Luo Liu dipped his brush in some black paint, as if it was rotten and spoiled blood.

"Is this paint?" Zhao Yule didn't have time to say it yet.

Suddenly, the female ghost with a knife wound on her neck came slowly! The blood was still flowing, but she still paced slowly.

Zhao Yule had never seen such a scene, his hands subconsciously reached into his pockets, where was his psychic thing. Luo Liu was obviously more relaxed, and his hand pressed Zhao Yule underneath. At the same time, a script message was sent to him.

"Don't you want to live? If you alarm her now, we won't want to live! She walked slowly, apparently not recognizing us yet. ”

Zhao Yule also broke out in a cold sweat, and he dipped the paint with a brush to apply it to the plastic pen holder, little by little.

"By color!" A hoarse roar was the ghost, and her voice sounded like it was squeezed out of an old blower. It's like the sound of tearing in a dilapidated gramophone. It was hard to listen to, the knife wound on her neck had broken her vocal cords, but she could still make a sound. Sure enough, ghosts can't be inferred by common sense.

The frightened two hurriedly checked what was wrong. Sure enough, Zhao Yule found a small blue character on the newly lowered pen holder. He hurriedly dipped his brush in blue paint and applied it, and the female ghost snorted from her nose and turned away.

"We should have hidden it, but I always felt that it was not that simple." Luo Liu also sent a script message to Zhao Yule.

"Let's wait and see, look for a breakthrough!" Zhao Yule replied while applying paint.

"Since the movie requires us to play the role of a factory employee, let's play it first, and then make a red paintbrush..." He himself was stunned!

"Red! The movie script required us to make a red brush all the time, but you see! Zhao Yule pulled over the paint box, there were so many colors in it, but there was no red paint.

"I'm afraid it's not ......" Luo Liu had a guess...

Yes, Zhao Yule also thought of this conjecture... There's nothing normal in the paint... This red pigment ......

There is no doubt that the red color that I have seen the most in horror movies is ...... Blood! So does it mean that blood is needed as a pigment? If so, with whom?

The two of them thought of it together, but no one responded for a long time, and time passed little by little, and there was still no brush that needed red paint... So what do you do when the red paint brush appears? If you don't color by color......

The two of them didn't dare to try this consequence, even if they used their own blood, they didn't dare to go against the needs of the movie...

Finally, five minutes later, the first pen holder appeared, and Zhao Yule found a small red letter appearing in front of his eyes, and he needed red paint...

"What should I do?" This question appeared in the hearts of the two people for the first time, but Luo Liu did not hesitate, took a tape measure knife from his side, scraped it in the palm of his hand, and blood instantly flowed down from his fingers. Luo Liu didn't delay, and immediately dripped blood on the plastic pen holder.

Zhao Yule was a little embarrassed, in such a situation, if it was him, he would not be so decisive. He looked at Luo Liu embarrassedly, and also sent a script message to the past.

"Sixth brother, I'll be the next one."

"Okay." Luo Liu still answered him so succinctly.

In this way, little by little, the blood on the hands of the two of them stopped many times, and each time the two of them stabbed themselves again. But......

Accidents are always coming.