On the face in the mirror, the facial features are as unblemished as a carefully carved work. The pen looked at his face www.biquge.info, and Mi Xiaoling suddenly felt a sense of relief.

With this face, I will always be red no matter what, and no one can stop me.

For a moment, he seemed to hear the cheers and screams of countless audiences under the stage, and in front of him, countless points of light danced in the darkness, and under his feet was a road paved with red thorns.

Ahead is the pinnacle of his star career, and what he has stepped on are countless corpses.

This face is my most valuable asset and the capital I am most proud of.

He smiled.

But the smile froze.

What's going on? Why did I suddenly think that I had ever seen a face that would drive those girls even more crazy? Who is it? It seems like...... A high school student? Who is he?

"Damn, what are you thinking? How can there be such a person? Mi Xiaoxiao suddenly became a little annoyed, scolded a few words very unpleasantly, and turned around and walked towards the reception room.

Wan Thunder has been waiting for a long time. Seeing Mi Xiaoxiao walking in, he immediately smiled and got up.

"The popular idol is shining, I am fortunate to be happy!" Wan Thunder stretched out his hand.

"Ah, the prize." Mi Xiao said without changing his face, and shook hands with Wan Leiting casually.

"I'll get straight to the point. This time, we at Dingxing Media plan to shoot a horror film, which is mainly based on idol stars. To say that in today's entertainment industry, the most popular and hottest, except for you, no one dares to be worthy of it. So, this time, we sincerely invite you to join us in the shooting of our new film, I don't know what you think? ”

"Please allow me to participate in the filming? This kind of thing, just send a staff member to contact you, right? And why bother with the boss himself? Besides, it's not quite reasonable to come directly to my house, right? Mi Xiaoxiao said with a frown.

But when he finished his last sentence, he was stunned, and an inexplicable uneasiness rose from the bottom of his heart.

What's going on? Why do I feel like something is wrong? It seems that someone once said to me that all unnatural situations are clues? A clue to something? This is not a detective film. Unconscionable? Unnatural? Clue? Am I in a mystery right now? What puzzle?

Thinking of this, Mi Xiaoming's expression became serious, and he said, "Boss Wan, I don't know what the name of this horror movie is?" ”

"The Tomb of the Three Watches."

Rumble!

A thunderclap thundered through his sparkling brain, and he felt his brain shattered into countless pieces.

Three more ghost tombs? Why do these four words feel ...... Scary? What's going on? Why do I feel like I've made this movie?

Mi Xiao was dumbfounded, and his eyes stared blankly into the air.

"What do you think, Mr. Mi Xiaoling? Although we are not a super-first-class large-scale entertainment company, this time, we plan to break the kettle and make a big-budget film. As for the salary, don't worry, I will never be able to treat you badly. We can guarantee that this time the salary will be twice the highest salary you have received before. ”

Mi Xiao's heart was beating fast. Not because he heard about the high salary, but because, instinctively, he felt that all this was a trap.

"Excuse me, who is the actress?"

"Cui Xueyi, Liao Qingqing." Wan Leiting said quite confidently.

However, these two names made Mi Xiaoling almost faint.

"Cui Xueyi? Liao Qingqing? He repeated the two names, but a very strange feeling arose in his heart.

He felt that these two people seemed to be one person.

He suddenly grabbed his head in his hands and collapsed on the couch in pain.

What's going on? What's going on? Why do I have a splitting headache? No, there must be something wrong!

"What's wrong with you?" Wan Leiting asked.

"Boss Wan, what day is it today?" Mi Xiaoxiao asked with difficulty.

"Today? Today is June 27th. ”

"June? June ......"

Mi Xiaoling felt a little hollow in her brain. For a moment, he couldn't remember what the date it should be.

After a minute, his expression returned to normal.

Yes, it's the end of June, and Boss Wan came to me to discuss starring in the horror film "Three Watches of Ghost Tombs". Everything is normal, very normal.

Mi Xiaoling smiled, nodded and said, "Thank you Boss Wan for the invitation, I will seriously consider it." ”

Shi Yuan and the four of them ran out of Li Yanxia's house and quickly got into the car.

"Let's go to the criminal police team first. Liu Tong just sent a message, saying that he had filled out a form and was now preparing to go to the physical evidence room to pick up Zhu Xiaofu's paintings. We've found something on our side, and the next thing is to meet them. Shi Yuan said.

"Hmm." Royasin agreed and started the car.

The miserable white dried corpse just now was actually removed very smoothly, which made Shi Yuan feel puzzled. He always felt that something was wrong. Whether it's a real corpse or a ghost, there's no reason why it's so easy to get rid of. Moreover, it was right outside the door of the room they were in, and it should have been a breeze if they did want to get in. But it just waited outside, doing nothing, as if waiting for them to get rid of it. This is very wrong no matter how you look at it.

Shi Yuan carefully put Zhu Xiaofu's suicide note in his pocket and closed the zipper. He believed that this suicide note must be an extremely important item in this mission. Zhu Xiaofu's painting may be the last task item to be handed over to Tong Yuancui, but that may be just a misinformation. What if the real mission item is this suicide note? This probability is also very high.

Shi Yuan looked at the cars and pedestrians on the road in front of him, carefully sorting out the information he knew so far.

Those miserable white arms hadn't been there for a long time. Why is that? Is there no trace of them, or is another group of people attacking them? Or is it true that the dried corpse just now was made of an arm and has been removed by them?

Thinking of this, Shi Yuan took out the suicide note from his pocket again and looked at the painting on the back carefully.

Three heads and six arms...... Three-headed, eight-armed......

The monster on the painting is very similar to the white dried corpse he just saw. Judging from the content of Zhu Xiaofu's suicide note, he hoped that after his death, the painting could be left to his parents as a memorial. If so, why did he draw something so hideous and terrifying? Even if a child thinks differently from an adult, there's no reason to be so weird, right? So, there is only one explanation.

This is not a "souvenir" painted by Zhu Xiaofu at all, but a prop for this mission.

Since it is a prop, it must be used well.

Shi Yuan sat up straight and looked ahead.

Chang Junyu, who was sitting in the chair, felt a chill. He touched his arm, only to feel a chill blowing at him from an unknown place.