As a horror movie lover, Wu Heng is very familiar with this movie.

In addition to the continuous series of movie shooting, there are also various animated novels, and he has carefully discussed the worldview inside with his friends, and has been arguing with each other for a long time which character is more powerful!

Wu Heng tried to recall the plot about this world: a man named Frank Cotton, an eagle countryman, got a box shaped like a Rubik's cube in Morocco, Africa.

This box is the Lemcand device, also known as the mourning box, which was created by a toymaker in the 18th century out of a large amount of flesh and fat to open the passage to hell.

Driven by desire, Frank felt the way the maze box was opened, and luckily opened the maze box.

Then came the Quartet of Hell Monks who were called,

With an iron hook with chains, he tore his body apart and tore his soul into hell.

His brother Larry then moves into the house where Frank died, and his brother's wife, Julie, had secretly had an affair with his brother-in-law, Frank.

As Larry moves, his hand is scratched, and blood drips right onto the attic on the second floor where Frank was torn apart.

The blood caused Frank to escape from hell back to earth in the form of a skeleton.

In order to get more blood and restore his original appearance, he found Julie and asked her to feed him with a living person, and later killed his brother and put on his brother's human skin.

Christine, the heroine who was later opened to hell, exchanged Frank to the Hell Four, in exchange for her chance to live, and also avenged her father.

Wu Heng was reminiscing, and the fat man spoke:

"Hah, the old-fashioned basic survival mission."

"But this story mission is really scary."

"Is this Lemachand device an accessory for some kind of machine, not to mention?"

"But mission two, which asks us to go to hell?"

"What kind of place is hell, the devil's lair, the hell of the plot world, I haven't heard of anyone daring to touch it, I guess the tower masters don't dare!"

"And the monks, are they the best monks in the church?"

"Killing him can reward 10,000 survival points, which is higher than the survival point of entering hell, which is off the mark."

When the fat man saw the plot task, he jumped to his feet angrily.

He didn't even dare to touch this kind of task, and the three tasks were like four big words: don't come to the side.

"Alas, old girl, do you have any news about the world of the plot, do you know what the Lemcand device is? Tell me about it. ”

The fat man patted his chest in fear, and the fat was patted tremblingly, and asked tentatively.

"I told you, can you believe it? Be careful to die, and you don't know how to die. ”

The woman had a disgusted expression on her face, and she frowned and glared at the fat man.

"Hey, if you don't say it, don't say it!"

"It's all to blame on those tower owners of dog days, who stubbornly guard their own customs clearance plot line, and don't contribute to benefit everyone."

"It's still fucking spreading false intelligence everywhere, how can you trap people and spread it! So that everyone now can't believe the information of outsiders except their own people. ”

The fat man gritted his teeth and complained.

Wu Heng quietly listened to the conversation between the two and confirmed a conjecture in his heart.

They really don't know the plot of this world.

Yes, this world is very different from previous lives in terms of literature and film.

Wu Heng's heart was excited, and for a moment, it was like being poured a basin of cold water.

This horror movie world,

Even if you know the development of the plot, it's not easy to do it as an ordinary person.

After all, there are many protagonists in horror movies who die, and the protagonist's aura may be the last to die.

As for the supporting characters, most of them are just the protagonist's back.

The woman looked at the fat man's whining appearance and said lightly:

"When you return to the lighthouse, you can say it in front of the tower owners, what's the use of saying it here."

"I'm just whining, but..."

The fat man's momentum disappeared in an instant, and he looked at the woman and then at Wu Heng.

"I'm not lying, fat brother, I have an exact information about this world here, and I may be able to learn a trick or two to perceive evil."

"As long as you two swear that when it's over, give me all the 500 survival points of this dungeon, I'll take you with me, if it weren't for the number of refreshes of the next dungeon, I wouldn't do this."

After the fat man finished speaking, there was an expression on his face that you had earned blood.

"No need, I have my own things to do, and I can only survive for a few days."

"In addition, newcomers, I suggest you take advantage of this month to enjoy it, this kind of difficulty dungeon, you are dead when you explore the plot, and it is also dead when you return to reality, that's it, I'm first."

After the woman in the cap said lightly, the person disappeared on the spot.

"Phew, lingering~"

The fat man spit out a piece of betel nut crumbs in the direction where the woman disappeared, learned a tongue in a strange voice, and turned his head to look at Wu Heng:

"Brother, it's just the two of us, what do you say, maybe my intelligence can solve your injuries."

Wu Heng thought for a while and said, "I agree, but how can the plot world find you?" ”

"The code is: SL fat brother v martial arts domineering."

"Remember this code, and when the time comes, whether it's through social software or announcements, you can find each other."

"Okay, I got it."

Wu Heng nodded.

"It's almost time, I'll enter first, and you won't like the way you teleport after the countdown ends."

The fat man disappeared on the spot after speaking.

Wu Heng looked at the remaining minute countdown, and chose "enter now" in his mind.

As Wu Heng teleported away, the space cover also shattered and disappeared.

The darkness was cut, and the warm sunlight refracted onto Wu Heng's face.

Everything around me instantly came alive, and the sound of cars, footsteps, and yelling all came to my ears.

Wu Heng opened his eyes, he was sitting in the back seat of a black stretch car.

With the soft leather seats and the slight roar of the engine, Wu Heng felt a lot more comfortable.

"What should I do, sir?"

A respectful middle-aged voice came from the driver's position.

Wu Heng stared, his brows furrowed slightly.

Five or six black men were holding sticks, stones, and other weapons, and they were huddled around the car, blocking it in place.

Twisting his waist and jumping again, opening his teeth and dancing his claws.

They kept muttering something and couldn't hear it through the car window.

Wu Heng didn't have a good impression of these people in his previous life, and his current impression is even worse.

"Bump it over!"

Wu Heng tightened the seat belt on the seat and said softly.

The moment he opened his eyes, he already understood the identity of the character in this plot world.

The Miranda family, a well-known local jeweler.

He is the sole heir to the Miranda family: Dean Miranda.

Two words in a nutshell: rich.

Just a few gangsters on the street, today's experience made Wu Heng hold his breath in his heart.

"Sit down!"

The driver was also visibly excited.

With one foot on the accelerator, the car rushed out with a feeling of pushing back.

The thugs who stopped the car screamed and jumped to the sides like wild dogs that had been stoned.

On the road behind the car, the shouting and scolding of the gangsters sounded.

There was a smashing sound from the rear hood.