"Who am I and where am I?"

Confused eyes rolled sluggishly, and the brain struggled to process the first complete information.

This is Gu Qingsheng's room.

"Why am I in Gu Qingsheng's room?"

The body fixed on the sofa limits the angle of vision to the greatest extent, and the eyeballs desperately look down, but they can only see the thin and bewitching back.

Even in the dim light of the thin moonlight, Chen Mo could still feel the softness and smoothness of his skin through the white neck that was included in the limit of his eyes.

It's a pity that there is no trace of beauty in the heart.

The force of gravity and the force actively exerted by the feminine body allows the tightly fitting body not to miss every inch of elasticity.

Tears of catharsis greedily moistened the air and washed over the dazed soul with impunity.

"It's not Gu Qingshang, the voice is ...... It's like ......"

The sluggish brain has found the owner of the corresponding voice with hindsight, and there are some differences, but combined with the current information, it is enough to make a conclusion.

"Li Xitong."

The mind is even more chaotic, and the massive memories have no logic to speak of, and they rush out in one go.

Crew, casting, dinner, sword.

The memories that should have stopped here are still rushing, but the memories have become extremely chaotic from this moment, and they can't even be called memories.

Rather, it is an emotion, from simple to complex, to indistinguishable.

Chen Mo closed his eyes in pain, trying his best to empty his brain, so that this indescribable emotion could fade away.

After a long time, reason gradually returned.

The curtain lifted again, and the moonlight slanted on the distant wall, with only a single line, and soon it was about to leave completely, and it was about to let the darkness engulf the entire space.

"The moon is no longer visible from this angle, so the time should be three in the morning, no, at least after four o'clock."

The scene in memory should be with knowledge, and it is difficult to distinguish time.

But the processing of any bit of information will bring a burst of pain, and the instinctive desire to give up this self-inflicted effort is to say, the most important thing you should do now is to rest.

Chen Mo was as stubborn as ever, working harder to mobilize his brain, and in his cognition, pain was a powerful force that could make people excited.

"At four o'clock, in the studio, in Gu Qingshang's room, Li Xitong was lying on top of me, ...... It's kind of crying. ”

Recalling the terrifying power exerted on his body when he woke up, Chen Mo temporarily gave up the idea of resisting, and as for the more gentle way, he thought it was the most inferior option.

At least...... I have to wait for Li Xitong to calm down.

Trying to ask for help when a woman is emotionally out of control has only a 1 percent chance of getting effective help, a 9 percent chance of staying the status quo, and the remaining 90 percent – only worse.

Chen Mo rarely does useless work, the fact is that in the current state, he is very fortunate to have the opportunity to think quietly.

"I'm tired today, I'm sleeping, hotel, no, I'm home, we separated after dinner, and then ......"

It was obviously a memory from a few hours ago, but Chen Mo was difficult to mobilize, and the pictures he recalled were also intermittent and blurry.

Fortunately, he still remembered it after all.

The moment the "Black Mist ......" recalled this, his heart jerked, and something seemed to stretch out hundreds of ...... in his brain Slippery tentacles, "uh-" stirred in the same slippery brain!

Once again, perception fails, and there is only the fear of infiltrating people...... Not fear! It's disgusting! The feeling of nausea was spreading, like an abscessed toad licking its brain.

This is enough to make anyone go crazy, and Chen Mo is no exception, but it still can't make him stop thinking.

"A hallucinogenic black fog! I was checking a sample of the protective suit when the black mist suddenly appeared! He couldn't feel his breath anymore, but it was certain that the vertigo was due to suffocation.

"But I still rushed to the second floor, I want to wake up Gu Qingsheng!"

"Because!"

The trembling brain almost exploded.

"Gu Qingsheng...... I can finally confirm that what Gu Qingshang said is true, and my hunch is not wrong! This is the fog in the script!! ”

The unexpected answer did not evoke fear and surprise.

The dying vertigo could not stop Chen Mo's sudden pleasure.

Auditory hallucinations, which appear at the same time.

Tyrannical roars, tender calls, plaintive sobs, odious curses......

"Wait, you guys wait, shut up!"

Chen Mo was not afraid at all, he had forgotten his situation, and his only thought was to let the thinking continue.

Miraculously, he actually managed to maintain a certain degree of independence in the midst of horrible hallucinations.

The thinking continues.

He remembered that he met Gu Qingshang in the Spring Garden, this was a very special girl, every move was very comfortable, and after a brief contact, he found that Gu Qingshang was far more special than that.

"He's a lot like me, very much like me!"

"Nope! She's smarter than me, and I set the name of the Misty, but in fact it'......"

His thoughts suddenly brightened, his five senses were completely submerged in the strange black fog, and Chen Mo fell into a nightmare again.

But he was extremely satisfied.

Compared to death, confused thoughts are the source of suffering.

"I'm not as good as her, from the beginning...... She saw through me from the beginning, she controlled what I was thinking, she controlled my every move, and I didn't know anything. ”

The darkness lurking in the nightmare poked out from behind him, and his arm covered with thick fluid, which was filled with bloody hollow eye sockets, climbed up to his shoulders, and the fingertips dripping with flesh and blood stretched out to Chen Mo's eye sockets, as if they wanted to pick out Chen Mo's eyeballs to plump out the hollow eye sockets of his arm.

"Smack-"

Chen Mo didn't seem to see what it was at all, and slapped his disgusting palm away by driving away flies.

Sneering –

White smoke rose from the skin that touched the palm, and the burning sensation of the heart suddenly attacked.

Chen Mo, who was wrapped in darkness, laughed again.

Pain is strength.

My thoughts, which had been dull, began to spin wildly because of the pain.

"My awakened ability is not worth mentioning at all, the world has changed, no, maybe I finally have the qualifications to peek into the bottom line of your world, hahaha, the fantasy I thought would be true, the things in the news and my own changes are really evidence of the transcendent world."

He began to tremble, excited and uncontrollable.

"What an amazing start, I'm a director, extraordinary in the form of a movie, I'm in it, but I'm only half-convinced, and now, in the crisis of life and death, I have figured out everything......"

"The dramatic tension has exploded! What will come next, what role am I, what is my destiny......"

Now that all the tricks mentioned in the script have appeared, the rest of the ......

Doomsday!

Chen Mo was even more excited, and the curvature of the corners of his mouth was actually similar to the weird and strange shadow painting style looming around him.

"Spooky, foggy...... There are better adjectives, but you repeated them a lot at the beginning, and now I understand that the reason why I was able to come up with the name Mist was the inevitable result of your guidance a long time ago. ”

"Doomsday, treacherous fog, savior ......"

"And Li Xitong, Li Xitong is the template for that superwoman, I can feel that she has a lot of strength! So you implied that I invited Li Xitong. ”

Thinking of this, he was suddenly stunned.

"Why am I so excited?"

Chen Mo took a deep breath slowly and effortfully.

Only then did I find that the palm of my hand had been corroded to the point where I couldn't look at it directly.

He thought he would be in pain, but the pain that he had thought was strength just now was quietly gone.

It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt at all.

Fear?

Not at all afraid.

Memories and cognitions clearly want to make themselves fearful and painful, but the body can ...... It's instinct, and instinct doesn't feel terrible at all.

Even......

He licked his lips and wanted to laugh.

It's all so dangerous, why do you always feel so happy, you should celebrate, you should laugh wildly?

Still thinking about it, the curvature of the corners of his mouth has been pulled to the extreme, even if his brows are furrowed, his smile is still bright.

"I seem to have something wrong, is it because of the fog?"

Finally, he began to face the nightmare.

Strangely, as far as the eye could see, curious images and chaotic whispers began to dissolve.

"It really seems to be just a hallucination, and the effect is to disturb my thoughts, which is why I became so strange."

After a glance, the fog dissipated and only the size of a basketball remained.

In the only remaining mist, a human face that was distorted in pain emerged.

That's himself.

From this face, Chen Mo could see crazy emotions, hatred, unwillingness, anger, and so on.

They twisted and intertwined, and there was an unforgettable madness in those dark eyes that were often seen in the mirror.

"Don't think! Don't think! Don't think! ”

It was difficult to describe how strong the emotions contained in this voice were, and Chen Mo only felt as if he felt the existence of a soul.

I am trembling.

The soul is trembling.

Instinct made him run away, covering his ears, covering his eyes, turning around, running, running with all his might, not thinking about anything.

It's just that......

Chen Mo gritted his teeth, almost to grit his teeth in the real sense of the word, to prevent himself from escaping.

He gasped, his quivering eyelids blared, staring at himself twisted in the black mist.

"Relying on ......" The chest cavity suddenly collapsed, and then violently bounced, and the manic anger converged into an incomparably terrifying breath, spurting out, "Why! ”

The mist trembled, and in an instant, the distorted face became more and more angry, but it faded as the mist faded.

At the moment when Chen Mo thought that the treacherous fog would completely dissolve, the scenery in front of him suddenly changed.

The wind is blowing......

Whoa—

The morning light is faint, the breeze is warm, and the mist is leisurely.

In the endless bamboo forest, the beams of light were colorful, and the bamboo leaves that collided with a pleasant sound between the swings missed the beam and hit Chen Mo's face.

He subconsciously raised his hand, only to find that the palm of his flesh had melted back to its original state.

"It's really surprising, I thought the world you wanted would be the Star Universe."

Behind.

The thick voice that sounded quite restrained floated slowly.

Chen Mo gave up the idea of covering his eyes with his hands, and he didn't look back, just stared at the beam of light that swayed between the naughty bamboo leaves and said softly.

"Star Universe...... Sorry, but if you can, let me be quiet for a while, okay? ”

He paused for several seconds, then pointed to his head and sighed.

"I think there's something wrong with me, I feel weird, I didn't like accidents before, I don't like them now, but I'm happy again, huh...... It was a terrible day. ”

He didn't care who was behind it, and if there was a more terrifying picture than expected.

He thought very simply, just look at what was in front of him, as long as it allowed him to think quietly for a while.

What awakened, what savior, what superwoman...... Seems like they're all titles, right?

He always felt that he was a little sluggish in his memory, and although he thought of everything, he didn't do anything......

It feels like I'm just a puppet who plays a fixed role strictly according to the script.

He didn't think he would be like that.

Also, why not think?

Is it because you will be pulled into a nightmare when you think of the treacherous fog?,But you've already entered a nightmare.,There's no reason to give up thinking.。

And if the script is true, what the mist transforms is the fear in the heart, how can I be afraid to think?

At this time, the figure behind him gave a response, which sounded a little strange, at least not as calm as the beginning sentence, and his voice trembled slightly, as if it was - excited?

"Hmm...... It doesn't matter, we have plenty of time. ”

"That's good," Chen Mo nodded, "It's not complicated, I don't think it will take too long." ”