screenwriter mystery

Chapter 414 Figures
"People come separated by heavy paper, and ghosts come separated by mountains. Thousands of evils can't get rid of them, and ten thousand evils can't get rid of them. Hurry up like a law!"

Seeing this figure suddenly appearing in the lounge, Lin Jiuying's face did not change at all.

He whispered a spell in his mouth, and waved at the figure in the lounge.

Following Lin Jiuying's movement, the figure stopped her footsteps, looked up at Lin Jiuying with resentment, and then disappeared into the shadows.

"..."

Looking at the direction where the figure disappeared, Lin Jiuying withdrew her fingers, frowning, and a trace of solemnity flashed in her eyes.

What he just cast was the anti-ghost spell in Maoshan Daoism. Ordinary ghosts have no strength to resist against this spell. However, the anti-ghost spell for the ghost in front of him only blocked its footsteps. No more serious injuries were caused to it, obviously this is not an ordinary wronged soul.

In the lounge, Lin Jiuying eliminated a crisis in an instant with lightning speed.

However, in the monitor screen, only the movement of him stretching out his hand while muttering alone was recorded.

Therefore, not many people care about Lin Jiuying's situation.

Because of her identity, Lin Jiuying's popularity among challengers is not high, and her attention is also the lowest.

"I can't live in a good place, but I live in a prison for the dead."

Carrying his bag and entering his lounge, Ah Hao looked at the simple layout of the room, especially the wooden bed covered with old quilts, recalled the broadcast content translated by Azan, shook his head and turned to the other table go.

He didn't want to sleep in this bed, who knew if anyone died in this bed.

No, if "Challenge Ghost Night" is right, people have died all over the camp, and this place is a big haunted place.

Thinking that he would spend the next three days with these ghosts, Ah Hao couldn't help but feel embarrassed.

Walking to the table, he threw the bag in his hand on the table, then turned over and lay down on the luggage bag.

He would rather sleep on this table than the bed that looked questionable.

And just when Ah Hao was lying on the table, closing his eyes and resting his mind.

A figure in old clothes with scars all over appeared beside him.

Because he didn't open his eyes, Ah Hao didn't notice the figure close at hand.

Seeing that this figure was getting closer and closer to him, and even started to reach out and grab his arm, Ah Hao, who was lying on the table suddenly, twisted his body a little uncomfortable. A corner of the red bellyband inside was accidentally exposed.

Immediately afterwards, a faint red light flashed across the exposed red bellyband, which shone on the figure, making it have to stop the scarred arm that was stretched out, and put it back again.

"Namata Salai, Pakawado, Alahado, Sangma, Sabutayuansa..."

In the empty lounge, Azan sat on the bed, reciting scriptures silently.

At the same time, a woman covered in scars appeared beside him, watching Azan.

"..."

Azan seemed to be aware of the woman who appeared beside him.

However, he didn't respond at all, and continued to silently read the scriptures in his mouth, and the woman sitting beside him also watched him silently.

……

"what!"

In the empty and silent concentration camp, a scream suddenly sounded.

Hearing this voice, Ake opened the door of his lounge and glanced out.

And at the same time he opened the door, he saw another challenger standing outside, who seemed to be attracted by the screams.

In Ake's eyes, it was clear that standing behind the challenger was a figure that looked obviously different from them.

As if aware of Ake's gaze, the figure slowly turned his head and looked at him, revealing a face full of resentment and scars, staring at him from a distance.

Watched by this face, Ake couldn't help showing a terrified expression on his face.

Hastily closed the door.

Bang!
Hearing the sound of closing the door not far away, the challenger turned his head to look, but everything in front of him was empty.

"Don't think that you can win by playing such a trick."

With a complaint in her mouth, the female challenger named Xingen walked through the empty concentration camp with a flashlight and returned to her cell.

The rest rooms arranged by the program group for all challengers are the same as the original prison cells.

Entering the cell, Xing En scanned the layout inside with some fear, turned his back and began to rummage through the things in his backpack.

However, the moment she inadvertently turned her head, she suddenly noticed a faint figure standing there in the shadow behind her.

The figure stood motionless in the shadows, hanging high in the air, looking down at her.

Intimidated by this scene, Xingen backed away with a look of fear.

And following her flustered footsteps, a figure emerged from the shadows bit by bit. This was a woman in dirty clothes, covered with scars all over her body.

Looking at this woman floating in mid-air, the fear in Xing En's eyes grew stronger.

She kept falling back, and finally leaned against the wall of the cell.

At the same time, the woman in mid-air fell to the ground with a snap, twisted her body and dragged a long trace on the ground, approaching Xing En in front of her little by little.

Looking at this woman who kept approaching him, and her face full of scars, Xing En closed her eyes as if desperate, and couldn't make a sound because of extreme fear.

Just like that, under the gaze of the woman, Xing En passed out because of extreme fear.

However, among the images captured by the monitor, there is only the image of Xingen falling backwards and down in the cell alone.

In the anchor's message board, the audience was puzzled by the abnormal performance of the challengers.

However, more people regard this as a reaction of their fear, or simply as a means to deceive other challengers.

After all, the background of the No. 17 Concentration Camp was known to them through Internet propaganda and reports long before the live broadcast of the program. Participating in the challenge in such a place obviously poses a huge challenge to the challenger's inner endurance. Once someone If you can't bear this pressure and show fear, then it means that you will be eliminated from the following programs.

……

"here we go."

On the other side, seeing the content of the live broadcast in his eyes, a stiff smile appeared on the gloomy face of the head-down master.

Unlike these uninformed viewers, Tatu, who knew everything about the No. 17 concentration camp, knew that the fainted figure of Xingen in the base would be the fuse of everything.

(End of this chapter)