Cheng Xingxing walked out with a confused expression, but Su Le was in a cold sweat at the moment.

Mao Zhihui!

This key figure that he overlooked.

The plot background of this film and television work should be like this: they play eight suspects who killed people when they were teenagers, and after killing someone and blaming the owner of the castle, they forced themselves to forget this past, and even the memories of their childhood became blurred, and then they started their own peaceful lives.

The nephew of the original owner of the ancient castle used the name of Mr. Qin to gather the eight of them here again, and let the eight of them awaken the dusty memory step by step.

But a movie can't end here, and the next thing is the housekeeper's revenge on them.

But in fact, there were only two people who died at the hands of the housekeeper, one was Mr. Qin and the other was Zhang Feiyu.

Mr. Qin was killed by the housekeeper, which was left by the housekeeper in the suicide note, and Zhang Feiyu was killed because Zhang Feiyu noticed it and asked him to question, in order not to expose it, the housekeeper killed Zhang Feiyu to kill him.

But...... It's just a script, it's just a movie.

If you make a movie, you won't really die.

Unless the whole film project team wants to go to jail.

Even if the housekeeper is too deep into the play, the director team will come out to stop it, and even after Liao Huiying dies, the director should come out to end the scene.

But the fact that the director team did not show up shows what it means that the people in the director team do not know these things, or that after the director team arranges the panorama, the entire shooting power is handed over to another person.

"Director Li, Mao Zhihui, he must come in!"

Cheng Xingxing, who was guarding the door, suddenly pushed open the door and stared at Mao Zhihui who walked in later with a wary face.

"This is Mr. Qin's home, and Mr. Qin can naturally come in if he wants to."

During Su Le's speech, his eyes were staring at Mao Zhihui, he wanted to see Mao Zhihui's expression flawed, but unfortunately, Mao Zhihui kept a smile on his face, and there was no change in his expression because of his words.

However, the lack of change is the biggest flaw.

Su Le knew he had guessed correctly.

"What, he's Mr. Qin?" On the contrary, after hearing Su Le's words, Cheng Xingxing had a great reaction and hurriedly took a few steps back.

"I'm Mr. Qin, why do you think so?" Mao Zhihui looked at Su Le with a smile, not denying it, but just curious why Su Le would speculate so much.

Su Le smiled and replied: "It's very simple, this script needs a ghost who can kill people, but this is not a ghost script, the so-called ghost who kills people is just the content of the housekeeper's script." But if there are no ghosts, who will kill people that night? Is the nephew butler of the original owner of the castle? In the butler's script, he firmly believes that his uncle's ghost is in the castle and will come out for revenge at night. ”

"Then why can't it be that the butler's script is to deceive us into having a ghost at night, and he pretends to be a ghost at night to kill people, so that we don't suspect him." Mao Zhihui asked rhetorically.

"Because he killed himself, oh no, to be precise, you killed him." Su Le stared at Mao Zhihui intently and said, "Your biggest loophole is that you killed the housekeeper and Zhang Feiyu. ”

Mao Zhihui's pupils shrank, but he didn't answer again, obviously waiting for Su Le's explanation.

"I think it's better to start from the beginning." Su Le's fingers rubbed the remote control in his hand.

"As a world-renowned novelist, Mr. Qin has written many novels, but although they are very popular, they still have the limitations of the times, and they may be forgotten in a hundred years."

"As a writer who has already achieved fame, his biggest goal should be to leave a work that will impress the world, and even after hundreds or thousands of years, it can still be proposed, and when he goes to the hospital to be diagnosed with a terminal illness, it is even more urgent."

"So, he contacted a director and told him that he wanted to shoot an immersive film, with all the actors in the roles and the camera in the dark, and such a realistic shot would inevitably attract many viewers because it was a subversive shot."

"The director was moved, set up a camera in the castle, and arranged other props according to Mr. Qin's requirements, and at the same time, with the endorsement of this director, he found eight actors immersed in the script, it is indeed eight, but the eighth is not you, but the housekeeper."

"But it is precisely because of the immersive performance that when we see the plot of killing people in the script, we eight actors will definitely not do it, because once we are immersed in it, we will kill people according to the script, which is a crime.

"So you have to reassure us, and in addition to the director's endorsement, another way to reassure us is that we don't mention killing and being killed in our script."

"The eight of us actors must have checked the script and confirmed that they would not kill and be killed by each other, so we naturally felt at ease and immersed in the characters of the script at this time."

"If you get us, the next thing is to get the director team, I don't know how you did it, it's nothing more than making an appointment with us in advance, or you have an agreement with the director, this movie is controlled by you, but in the end, there is a director's name."

"I think the latter one is more likely, after all, this is your last work, you must hope that it can be played, it is impossible to be on the big screen, I guess after you shoot it, it will be sent to your fans, right."

Mao Zhihui still didn't respond, just stood silently at the door.

"Everything is ready, you have found a corpse to place in your study in advance, and you have begun your plan, but with our arrival, I am sure you should understand what I mean by "our arrival". Our appearance broke your original plan, but it also brought you a surprise, the deaths of Liao Huiying and Chen Jun will make the whole show more attractive, so you decided to continue the plot arranged by the original body. ”

"But Zhang Feiyu found out the clue of the housekeeper, which made your plan unexpected, and you didn't allow this accident to appear."

"We who are actors will not kill, but don't forget, we are not actors now, in case among us, which of us kills the housekeeper on impulse?"

When Su Le was talking, Cheng Xingxing listened carefully with a thoughtful look on his face, but when he heard this, he suddenly interrupted Su Le's words.

"Director Li, according to your current speculation, the housekeeper is actually able to promote the plot here, and it doesn't matter if he dies, even if he is killed by us, it's okay, there is no need to kill people."

Su Le nodded, and continued: "That's right, the role of the butler is actually a no-brainer, and if we catch the butler for interrogation, we will even think that there are ghosts in the castle, after all, the butler firmly believes that there are ghosts in the castle." ”

"Yes, yes, that's what I mean, so isn't your reasoning a little contradictory?"

Cheng Xingxing's voice gradually weakened with doubts, and Mao Zhihui also smiled at this time, "Well, how do you explain this?" ”

"It's very simple, when I was looking for information in the study before, I found a book "Hypnotic Self-Awakening", which mentions a setting, when a person is self-hypnosis, he can set a bottom line for himself, and when he touches the bottom line, he will wake up from hypnosis."

"Immersive performance should be a kind of hypnosis. The bottom line set by the eight of us should be to kill people, and as long as there is an act of killing, we will wake up from hypnosis. ”

"Zhang Feiyu has murderous intentions towards the housekeeper, and even takes action, maybe he has woken up from immersion, or he is about to wake up, for this reason, in order to continue the plot, you can only choose to kill Zhang Feiyu."

"But according to the plot, the ghosts have to come out to kill people at night, which means that your means of dealing with us will only take effect after eight o'clock in the evening, which is probably the setting you are most proud of, but this setting has now become an obstacle for you, helplessly, you can only kill Zhang Feiyu and then create the housekeeper to commit suicide to take the blame."

"Actually, I don't know what the method of killing people at night you originally set was, but it must be very exciting, I boldly figure out the ending, someone dies every night, and finally when we find out that the housekeeper is suspicious and go to the housekeeper, we find that the housekeeper has committed suicide, and then we believe that the housekeeper is the murderer. The last one or two people who survived left the castle with you. ”

"The movie should end here, as for the final shots, huh...... Should be...... The book you have in your hand. ”

Su Le's eyes fell on the book wrapped in a book jacket that Mao Zhihui had been holding in his hand or holding on his waist.

"The title of this book should be called "The Case of the Castle" or "The Fog of the Castle", when the audience sees the final title, they have to think carefully and be terrified, satisfying your creative desire."

Mao Zhihui was silent, Cheng Xingxing looked at Mao Zhihui, and suddenly stepped forward and snatched the book in Mao Zhihui's hand, and directly opened the book cover.

"Damn, it's really!"

Title: The Mist of the Castle

"After chatting about the plot, let's go back to the mission. Your mission should be to avoid our true identity and then finish the filming of this movie, if you guess correctly, you will have easy means of killing people after eight o'clock in the evening, but alas, there are still ten minutes until eight o'clock. ”

Bang Bang Bang!

Mao Zhihui, who was silent for a moment, applauded.

"If I knew you were so smart, I should have been the first to kill you, but unfortunately, it's useless to regret it now, my mission is indeed as you said, and now my mission has failed."

Mao Zhihui spread his hands, with a helpless expression, and said: "If you fail, you will fail, and the punishment for my failure is not death, but the reward is gone." After all, I'm going to deal with all seven of you one by one, and it's normal to lose. ”

"Can you tell me your real name. Don't worry, I'm not looking for you for revenge, I just want to make friends with you, your reasoning skills are very strong, maybe we can cooperate in the future. ”

"Yes, my name is Wang Jie, and I'm from the Jiangnan Prefecture Special Affairs Office."

"Okay, I'll look for you when I'm out." Mao Zhihui nodded, stood up and left the room very simply.

"Wang Jie, I'll come in three minutes." Cheng Xingxing saw Mao Zhihui go out, and he also followed him out and closed the door.

When the door closed, Su Le didn't answer immediately, but first added some content to the paper with a pen before starting the Ruin Realm mission.

"My name is Gu Yuege, I am an actor, this time I was invited to participate in a movie, and the name of the character I play is Li Shaoguo......"

……

Outside the door, Mao Zhihui leaned against the door, looking very relaxed.

"Why didn't you just do it, fight and kill the person in the room, I don't know the truth, didn't you win in the end?" Cheng Xingxing asked curiously at the moment.

"As long as you answer the question to the ruins alone, I can't hurt you, and just now the two of you, I'm not your opponent, if you kill me, it's really dead, on the contrary, the mission fails, and I can still live." Mao Zhihui replied helplessly.

"That's right, but you can really live, the ruins are so merciful?"

"I'll deal with the seven of you one by one, isn't it normal to fail, although there will be a punishment, but compared to surviving, this punishment is nothing."

"That's true, it's better to die than to live."

Cheng Xingxing expressed his understanding, and seeing that the three minutes were up, he knocked on the door, but there was no response inside.

"Wang Jie should have left the ruins realm, and it's time for me next, I'm sorry brother."

Cheng Xingxing patted Mao Zhihui on the shoulder and pushed the door open.

"Haha, go back, you really think he guessed accurately, he's a ......"

At the moment when Cheng Xingxing pushed open the door, looking at Su Le who was facing away from them inside the door, Mao Zhihui suddenly laughed arrogantly, only halfway through the laughter, and as Su Le turned his head, his smile froze.

He was so arrogant because he was sure that Wang Jie had already answered the mission of the Ruin Realm, and he was killed by the Ruin Realm because of the wrong answer.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to be in the room, Zheng Yanru shouted a few times and didn't respond.

"Thank you for the laughter reminder, Mr. Nine Lights and Goodness, the real author of "The Mist of the Castle", the director and screenwriter of the movie, and a well-known suspense novelist in reality."

Su Le smiled at Mao Zhihui, he didn't answer the question of the ruins at all in the room, he deliberately laid out to test Mao Zhihui, because he always felt that Mao Zhihui was a little too happy to admit defeat.

And now, he knows the real answer.

Mao Zhihui laughed so wildly because he was sure that he was dead, because he knew that his answer was wrong, and Cheng Xingxing didn't think he was worried.

So, what's the only thing you can do wrong?

Su Le felt that the only thing that would be wrong was Mao Zhihui's true identity.

Mao Zhihui was stunned for ten seconds, and then stared at him, as if he wanted to burn his appearance in his mind, and then turned around and walked directly towards the door.

"Wang Jie, you wait for me, and when I go out, I will thank you well."

Although he only saw the back, Su Le could also hear the other party's anger at the moment from Mao Zhihui's tone.

Su Le was also stunned for a second, and then said coldly: "I, Wang Jie, am not scared. ”