Escape Death Message [Infinite Stream]

The performance was at noon.

Before that, they followed the NPC several times to get familiar with the process of entering and exiting the stage.

The stage appeared out of thin air, and it happened to be located in a large open space outside the idol's house.

It was originally a fog outside, but now it has dissipated a lot, and the sun is shining in, which is a bit surreal.

Appearing out of thin air along with the stage, there are also fans holding high support signs. The excited appearance of chirping is the appearance of fans when they meet their idols.

Standing in the background, it was rare for Wu Wen to feel that his legs were weak this time not because of fear, which was a novelty.

He nervously tucked the corner of his clothes, and from the corner of his eye, he saw Mr. He passing by him, and he froze for a moment.

He himself didn't know how to explain the sudden weirdness and awkwardness in his heart, but what Mr. said before did slap him in the face resoundingly.

So this kind of emotion can be roughly summed up as the embarrassment after finally realizing that I am wishful thinking.

Who is Mr., why didn't he ask other people's opinions clearly, and just put others into his own camp.

So he felt quite embarrassed.

He is also very good at judging the situation. If he thinks seriously, the relationship between him and his husband is due to his own purpose of hugging his thighs, wanting to perform well, or secretly repaying his kindness.

It's normal for others to be unwilling.

Lin Tianci, on the other hand, saw that the aura between him and his husband was not right, and was very anxious.

His natural vision of seeing people can be described as vicious, so at first he wanted to build a good relationship with Wu Wen. After all, he is not weak, loyal, responsible, and not outstanding, so he is very suitable as a teammate.

But Wu Wen didn't mean that.

He is also a sensible person, he feels that it is okay if others don't want it, and he is not willing to force it.

But by chance, Ji Susheng was caught up with.

Ji Jisheng's aura is different from that of all the players. Lin Tianci knew that he was very strong the first time he saw him, but relatively, he was also the type of person who could not be classified as a teammate.

So Lin Tianci didn't even want to provoke him.

But on the day of waiting for the rating in the studio, Lin Tianci saw that Ji Qiansheng, who was lazily wandering away from all the players, actually talked with Wu Wen gently, and he saw hope instantly.

Maybe... If you want to make friends with Ji Jisheng, you can go through Wu Wen.

So he threw an olive branch to Wu Wen again, although

As before, he was rejected.

However, the opportunity came very quickly. Last night, because he was worried that someone would harm him who was alone, he swallowed a peace of mind and did not fall asleep, so he saw all the horrific scenes afterwards.

The things he saw happened to be related to the two people he wanted to have a good relationship with, and he was confident that as long as he risked his life to tell them, he would definitely be able to get a little bit of trust in return.

So, that day, he could be said to have helped Ji Baosheng and the others, and later he wanted to tell Wu Wen and the others that he saw the bloody thing walking out of the practice room door with Lu Yi.

But what he didn't expect was that after he put himself to death, there was no chance of "rebirth".

Lu Yi didn't leave with those bloody ghosts, but hung his head from the bed, thinking through what he said before and the last half of what he didn't say.

The current situation is that he is still thinking about trying to win over other people, so he has half of his body entered the yellow land.

Lin Tianci was quite unwilling, but he was terrified all night and nothing happened to him, and when he saw Lu Yi again, the expression on that person's face was calm, so he knew that the half of his body buried in the loess could still be saved.

He is now putting all his wealth and life on Ji Jisheng and Wu Wen, hoping that they can save him from the fire and water for the sake of his kind help.

But at this juncture, something happened between the two.

Wu Wen stood aside in embarrassment, and Ji Jisheng didn't know why, but also stood far away, to be precise, he stood far away from Wu Wen.

Because there were a lot of people standing next to him, Mr. was very rare this time, talking to them cordially and taking pains to calm everyone's emotions.

Wu Wen couldn't help but feel a little angry, but the anger soon dissipated.

As the electronic screen on the stage slowly counted down, the fans' sharp shouts became even crazier.

Amid the shouts that pierced his eardrums, Wu Wen suddenly became dizzy.

He reacted quickly and swallowed the Qingxin Pill that he had prepared earlier, and then stabilized his dizzy and precarious body.

It's just that the players who were still chatting in front of him before, the fans who cheered wildly, and the staff who arranged their work in an orderly manner all disappeared together.

In front of him was a darkness that could swallow everything, and there was only a bunch of bare hair on the stage, which was photographed on his body.

From his perspective, he could only see a lifting board in front of the stage, on which his characters for this performance were marked in huge letters: "Nine little black people stayed up late, one overslept and there were eight remaining. "

According to the content of the rehearsal and prompts, Wu Wen was originally the second to appear on stage.

Of course, if we interpret it according to the normal situation, it should be like this.

But the problem is that Wu Wen looked at the lifting board and realized that he could see a person sitting upright next to the lifting board.

He has good eyesight so he can see even in dim light

It was clear, it was the player who originally played the role of the little black man who choked to death while eating, and was sitting under the stage looking at him expressionlessly.

This man was the first to come on stage.

Wu Wen took a few more glances at him and felt that his expression was a little weird. Although this man's face was still taut, he always felt that there was something stirring in the flesh under the man's face, exuding an ominous aura.

But now he can't control so much, because the flicker is flickering, as if warning him to finish the performance he should do quickly.

So Wu Wen breathed a sigh of relief and raised his head.

But he wasn't ready for how to perform and stay up all night, and it was suddenly dark in front of him.

Then he found that he was in a dilapidated thatched house, there was no stage or flip board, and besides the first one, there were eight other players sitting in front of him.

Outside the hut was thunder and lightning, and the whole house was tottering in the heavy rain, as if it could collapse at any time and bury them in it, but there was an unexpected sweet smell in the house, which made people feel like this Weirdly relaxing in quirky surroundings.

The eight players didn't have any special reaction when they saw him suddenly appear in the room.

No, it's no wonder that those people didn't respond, the eyes of the people in the room seemed to be hysterical.

Wu Wen was stunned, and gently pushed the shoulder of one of them, but the man still didn't respond, and fell down directly under the force of Wu Wen's pushing him, but his eyes were still open, and he looked out of focus. look.

He then pushed another person, and it was the same situation.

Unwilling to give up, he finally arrived in front of his husband, and first shook his fingers, but he didn't respond, Wu Wen paused, hesitated for a moment, and then stretched out his hand to poke the gentleman's back lightly, but Ji Jisheng had a pair of eyes on Qingjun's face Still in a daze...

Not just sir, all the players present seemed to have lost their three souls and lost their five souls, staring as if they had been hit by someone's acupuncture points, and stared at the front stupidly with only one eye.

What's happening here?

Wu Wen was a little confused.

But he was not dazed for a long time, the lightning outside pierced the sky, and a thunderbolt suddenly exploded in his ear, which suddenly attracted all his attention.

It was precisely because of this that as soon as the thunder passed, he heard the roar of some large machines and the "click" sound of the pointer trembling from the clock tower as it moved across the dial.

Those voices were covered by the endless rain, and it was not easy to be noticed. Thanks to the thunder, he finally knew his current situation.

The dark sky outside the hut and the dense rain lines blocked people's sight, but these voices were an important

Big reminder.

Remind him that he really is, on stage, already

Already playing that eccentric role.

Yes, voice.

The noise of machines and the clacking of clock tower hands.

The mechanical sound matches the characteristics of the electrical age in the documentary Zuo Lili played for them.The existence of the clock is used to remind him of the passage of time.

He wants to play the little black man who stays up late and then wakes up. This clock tower is a reminder of the time concept of "night".

So all he needs to do now is just sit around until dawn?

Wu Wen intuitively felt that this matter would not be so simple.

But now he really can't do anything except wait and see what happens, so among a group of people lying crookedly lying down, staring at one or two of their numb expressions, he sat down with his arms folded.

He sat there for a long time, listening to the clock outside had struck three times.

It's three o'clock in the morning.

He sat silently, straining his spirits.

Although he took Qingxin Pills in advance, he still felt his body gradually becoming exhausted listening to the sound of rain outside.

So he sat leaning against the window with a huge gap in the house, feeling a little sober feeling aroused by the icy cold rain on his face.

Soon, his clothes were completely wet from the rain.

But after a while, the little coldness that irritated the skin also lost its effect with the passage of time.

Even with the rain washing away and his body being as cold as ice, he was still terribly sleepy.

Unknowingly, Wu Wen closed his eyes, the raindrops floating on his body disappeared at some point, and there was a trace of bloody smell at the end of his nose, which he would not notice unless he paid close attention. sleepy.

Coincidentally, on the other side of the bell tower, there were heavy bells ringing four times.

Wu Wen was brought back to his senses by the sound of the urn moving, and opened his sour eyes.

He turned his head to look at the window. He was a little confused, but he couldn't react well after he pulled himself together.

He clearly heard the sound of rain falling outside, and he was still close to the window, but there was no new water stain on his body.

This is impossible!Unless...unless there's something blocking the rain that's drifting in from outside.

He turned his head mechanically, and suddenly met a bloody, skinless face protruding a little bit by the window, which blocked the rain falling into the house from outside.

Although the bastard's face was continuously washed by the rain, new blood continued to flow out, and even splashed on the window sill.

The face was terrible, piled on the neck deformed, distorted.

Where the eyes originally belonged, because there is no eyelid and eyelid wrapping, drooping outside the skin, there are two bubbling black and white balls, with nerves attached to them, and they can barely rotate.

And the meat on the nose seemed to flow down and spread out on the ground. Along the direction of the inclination of the nasal bone, it accumulated at the position of the nose wing, hanging up in a big lump.

The mouth was a bloody hole, and the white teeth and gums were clearly visible.

Wu Wen was so frightened that he quickly backed away.

The distance between that face and him was too close, and the impact he received was too severe, so he could only pant heavily, his heart throbbing with constriction.