Escape Paradise

Chapter 216 Projector

After the airdrop, they looked in the surrounding houses for a long time.

They walked out the door, the place was almost searched, and they started walking towards the north.You asked me why I knew it must be the north, it was because Sun Haomin took out a compass from his pocket.

The needle of the north needle is painted with red paint, and the pointer stays at the "N" position.Obviously, that direction is naturally north.And there are some numbers beside the pointer, which are the angles in all directions.

This town is about to come to an end. Crossing this trail, there is a very spacious road ahead, and a very long double yellow line can only be vaguely seen in the middle of the road.

On the side of the road is the last apartment in the town. Sun Haomin turned around in front of it and walked into this house. This is probably the last house they stayed in this town.
Sun Haomin opened the door, and the lock snapped open with a "click".There is a desk lamp in this room that is on, and a meter around the desk lamp shows a yellow light, and in the other corners, it is pitch black and nothing can be seen clearly.

They walked in slightly, the door behind them was closed casually, and the door hinges made a "squeaky" friction sound.

The first impression of this house is like the kind of haunted house in the amusement park, where the sky is dark and a figure will appear at any time.

The door was closed with a "bang", and Wu Yitong unconsciously turned to look back, seeing that the door was only closed, she breathed a sigh of relief and turned her head to look forward.

It was too late, but soon, Sun Haomin's figure had already walked in front of the only desk lamp showing light.

"What's wrong? Did you find anything on the table?" Wu Yitong asked, her voice seemed to be swallowed by darkness, and when it reached Sun Haomin's ears, it was already very subtle.

"What are you talking about? Speak louder!" Sun Haomin didn't hear clearly, so he turned his head to look at Wu Yitong, his eyes met, his brows were slightly frowned, and there was no wave in his words.

The distance between them was only four meters, but the speed of the sound was very slow, as if it had been absorbed by some kind of force.Wu Yitong was stunned for a while, then walked forward.

When he walked in front of Sun Haomin, he repeated what he said just now.

"Let me tell you what you found! I yelled so loudly just now, didn't you hear me clearly?" Wu Yitong said.

Sun Haomin looked at him dubiously: "Really? From what I hear, you are talking to me in that very, very thin voice?"

Wu Yitong was silent
Sun Haomin looked around. In this area of ​​tens of square meters, the area illuminated by the desk lamp is very limited. In addition to illuminating the table and the ground with a radius of one mile, there is also the red wall behind it.

This red wall looks a little strange, it doesn't look like it is made of cement.Wu Yitong gently put her hand on it, the touch was soft, comfortable and rough.

Isn't this the kind of special material in the movie theater?Is this a private cinema?Wu Yitong thought.

He continued walking inside, and in the deep darkness, he could vaguely see the furnishings hidden inside.There seems to be a door, and there are two pots of withered flowers next to the door.

The environment here is too dark, so dark that it seems to condense the air, so Wu Yitong's heart can't help revealing a strong sense of tension.

He is afraid of the danger hidden in the darkness, he is afraid of a pair of eyes staring at him, he is afraid of the sudden darkness and endless silence.

"Where are you going?" Sun Haomin shouted behind him, his voice was very small, but he shouted very loudly.

"I looked ahead, I think what we are here should be the front desk of a theater. I want to confirm." Wu Yitong stretched out his hand into the air in front of him and fumbled in the air, scratching randomly in the air a few times, but is empty.

Moving forward a little bit, I felt that every step was so heavy, and I was getting more and more nervous, and I didn't even dare to let go of that tiny breath.

At this moment, a door panel in front of him suddenly touched Wu Yitong's fingertips, the wooden door was very smooth.

"There is a door here, come here." Wu Yitong turned her head and said to Sun Haomin who was behind, and saw that Sun Haomin didn't hesitate at all, and walked directly along the road ahead.

The door was opened by Wu Yitong, the door lock made a "click", and a long sound came out as the door hinge opened.

The scene behind the door was exactly as Wu Yitong imagined, such a wide space with rows of red seats on display.Snowflake-like debris images were displayed on the wide screen.

"I never thought that there are theater facilities here?" Wu Yitong seemed to have discovered a new world, and was very surprised by this rare equipment.

Wu Yitong is only at the age of high school now. When he is out of the days of being an otaku and going to school, the rest of his leisure time is spent watching movies and games. As for what a movie theater is, he may only see it in his memory. A meager shadow.

Ever since he was sent to another world yesterday, he has begun to regret, regretting that many things in front of him were wasted by his wasted time, such as there are many novels that he has not read, and there is still no Mayday concert. Look, for example, the dream has not been realized yet, for example, he still wants to watch a movie again, whether it is Marvel or DC.

"This world is not as backward as you think. But can the equipment here still work?" Sun Haomin has already walked to the back of the last row, which is the row next to the door. There is an ancient machine standing upright, It is a projector that plays film.

"This is an old antique. The film has been put on display in the museum at our place." Wu Yitong cast her eyes on the dark yellow film.

He also walked over, knocked on the machine a few times, and then the screen began to shake.

"Eh? This thing seems to be able to play some kind of animation?" Wu Yitong said.

"It seems to be, let me see if this thing can still be repaired." Sun Haomin reached out to touch the machine after finishing speaking.

He directly removed the rear cover, and the scattered film inside was wrapped in a mess.

"Oh, it turns out that the film inside is entangled. If you straighten it out, it should be able to be released."

When the female flower came out of Sun Haomin's mouth, it felt like Sun Haomin knew how to handle this thing.The two of them gathered on both sides of the machine in this dark environment. There was no sound of wind around, and the darkness was eerie.

The yellow color of the film reveals a white shadow, no!Off-white to be exact.Wu Yitong leaned forward to take a serious look.

The film is very fragile. If you are not careful and leave a crease on it, it will affect the quality of the image during playback.

This roll of film was soon in Sun Haomin's hands, and it was restored to its original appearance. Although I don't know the final result, this roll is very close to the appearance in Wu Yitong's impression.

And these operations are nothing more than two clicks of the mouse.

Put the film in the box, close the rear cover, and there is a red switch on the lower left side of the projector.

Naturally, I pressed my finger on it.
"Kaka. Kacha Hula Kaka"

Several sounds started to be heard on the front camera. There were two large discs on that camera, and the film was pulled forward continuously on the rear discs, and finally entered the front camera box.

The light was faintly bright and emitted from the hole in front. The light spread along a straight line and was directly reflected on the white screen more than [-] meters long in front.

A person appeared in the shaking picture, and when the camera returned to calm, it was discovered that there was a person wearing a mask.

At this time, there was a strange laughter from the surrounding environment, like a witch flying through the forest on a moonlit night, leaving behind that creepy laughter.

"Um... well... Maybe this is an ordinary movie... The Phantom of the Opera! Who doesn't know." Wu Yitong said.

(End of this chapter)