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I don't know who I am.

I don't know where I am.

I don't know why I'm in the movie world.

I don't know why I'm in the real world.

I don't know how I got from the movie world to the real world.

I didn't know that the one who saw me and exclaimed, "King.." The girl is who.

I do not know... Where are you.

The colors on the curtain faded until they disappeared completely.

The screaming crowd slowly calmed down, most of them looked at me with suspicion, of course, some were still terrified, most of them didn't think that this supernatural thing was happening, they would subconsciously think that it was just a show that had been planned for a long time.

I don't know why I thought that, but I knew I was right.

A boy in the first row stood up, his eyes flashed eagerly, and he asked a little stiffly, "Are you Sun Yihua?" I really didn't expect you to show up in our school in such a way..."

I tugged at the muscles on my face, tried to make a kind smile, and said, "No, I'm sorry. ”

I pointed to the black screen, which no longer had any images, and then to the projector in the center of the teacher's ceiling, and said flatly: "I did come out of the movie, you see your projector, it broke down three minutes ago, I think the students around there should have noticed that their expressions are far more interesting than yours." ”

The boy turned his head to look, his whole body trembled twice like chaff, turned around and forced a smile: "That... Is this some new cinematic special effects? It's not funny..."

I nodded affirmatively, and he was stunned as soon as he showed a "sure enough" expression, because I then added: "I'm not joking, actually, I don't understand what a joke is, I just know the term." ”

Drops of sweat the size of beans immediately oozed from his forehead, and he staggered down on the table behind him, whispering in horror, "What the hell..."

Then he burst into a foul language, to be honest, what exactly does WC mean? Is C a verb, or a noun? In context, it should be a verb, so the question arises, is there a sentence component missing after C?

He's aiming at me, so, what does it mean WCN? It's not right, I'm supposed to be a man, and looking at his appearance and voice, he should also be a man, so the problem comes again...

There didn't seem to be many people in the audience who were thinking about this like me, and their expressions were all funny now, but no one really did anything about their funny expressions, so I walked to the empty podium and slapped the table, and everyone suddenly fell silent, and I cleared my throat and said aloud, "I'm here to find someone." ”

Then, I pointed to the girl sitting at the back of the left side of the classroom, she was the one who called me Wang or something, and the next word or two was blocked by herself.

She may know me, but maybe she just knows someone who looks the same as me, I don't think anyone will know me as a blank character who came out of the movie, and as for the name "Sun Yihua", of course it won't be my real name.

He's only temporarily played my role in that movie world, and everything I've seen so far proves that I'm a character who came out of the movie world.

Everyone turned their heads in the direction of my fingers, and I have to say that this uniform movement was also very interesting.

The girl who was watched by everyone was not so flustered, but looked at me and asked in a trembling voice, "Are you Wang Mosha?" ”

"Aren't you already..."

"What's wrong with me?" I replied.

"No, you're not, if you were him, you wouldn't have forgotten me, and, besides, you... Too cold, not like him. ”

I was stunned and touched my face, is it so obvious?

Others didn't seem to bother or have a chance to interject to comment on whether my expression was unnatural.

Forget it, it's not a big deal, it turns out that she just admitted her mistake, it's really funny, now there are three people in the world who look the same, one is me, one is Sun Yihua, and the other is Wang Mosha.

As for why there are two other people who look like me, I'm not interested, and there are always some surprises in the genetics.

So now... What should I do?

I'd better go.

I've seen enough of the people here, aren't the people out there just as interesting, or even more interesting? Could it be more boring? No way... Thinking like this, I walked out the door.

"Stop!"

A hearty shout overwhelmed the noisy crowd and reached my ears clearly.

I stopped, turned my head to look at the person who made the sound, it was an ordinary boy who stood up (everyone but the girl was still sitting), ordinary, glasses-wearing, with a medium-faced face, and when he walked into the crowd, he would melt into the crowd like water into the sea.

I pointed at myself, blinked, and said, "You say, let me stop?" ”

"Yes!" He stepped out of his seat and said righteously,

I nodded cooperatively and said, "I stopped, and then what?" ”

"Uh.." He choked on me for a moment, then immediately came back to his senses and said, "You ghost, you can't be caught yet!" ”

He made a strange gesture with his hands, then stared at me with his eyes wide open.

There was silence, three seconds later.

I looked at him and thought it seemed to be interesting again, so I casually said, "... Classmate, I think you may need psychiatric therapy, or, psychologically. ”

At this moment, everyone's eyes are almost focused on him, his face is turning from white to red, from red to purple at a speed visible to the naked eye, I think, if he holds it back, he may need to see an internist.

"If you're okay, I'm leaving."

Seeing that he was at a loss, he suddenly felt bored, and after saying that, he was going to leave, it seemed that I was asking for his opinion, but in fact I was just casually talking about what would happen after I left to be a little more interesting.

However, this time I was not able to do so.

At some point, two men dressed in black appeared in their twenties, with a strange figure drawn on their clothes.

There was a low exclamation from the classroom, it seemed that these students were surprised by the appearance of these two people, they should know each other.

"Please come with us." The two of them said at the same time, and then they couldn't help but take out the handcuffs and cuff me, and then one of them explained to the others in the classroom: "You are safe, the ghost has been caught by us, don't worry too much, we have just measured, he does not have the ability of mental pollution, but he is just materialized, everyone stay in the classroom for a while, someone will come to make a record later, please don't run around." ”

The classroom was filled with a breath of involuntary exhalation after relaxing, and then I was taken away by the two of them, of course, I had a chance to resist, but I felt that it was the same everywhere I went.

They take me wherever they like, I don't care.

"Quickly call the above and assign people to block the scene, I'm afraid that some children will run away disobediently! We have to watch the handcuffs! As soon as he walked out of the classroom, the calm look on one man's face instantly faded, and he hurriedly said this to another man.

The other man was a little anxious, he kept looking in the direction of the classroom behind him, and said, "Okay, why don't I stay first?" ”

"No, we must watch him, it's more important than the lives of those children! You know! If you let him run—" continued, the man who spoke first.

"Hmm...", the man who spoke nodded and quickly took out his phone and started calling.

"You lied to them." I suddenly interjected.

The two men looked at me in fear, and then immediately looked away, their eyes trying not to meet my eyes, and their expressions were completely different from the calm at the beginning. It seems to be quite interesting, too.

Why are they so afraid of me? What does that mental pollution mean? Sounds like it could threaten other people's lives.

These two people are also half-hangers, and it can be seen from their reactions.