His white moonlight, slag skill level one hundred

Su Zhe suddenly woke up from his doze. He had an intuition that something had happened, but the picture in front of him did not change at all. Looking around, other people were also in a drowsy state. After all, this movie is very old, ten years old. The bad Hollywood B-level movies before are not attractive at all. I really don't know how Xiangbei found them.

Tangguan yawned: "Is it alright? Why is this piece so long? Should you go to bed first?"

Su Zhe felt that something was wrong. This kind of bad B-grade movie lasted at most an hour, and rarely an hour and a half, but he felt that three or four hours had passed. He looked up at the clock, and the hands were set at 45:[-]. He remembered that they started broadcasting at around [-]:[-], and the male protagonist of the film had already started to say the flag of "I'm going back to my hometown when this time is over", and the playing time of the film was much longer than the clock time.

Su Zhe touched around, his expression suddenly changed, and he shouted: "Where's the phone?"

Everyone woke up, Qin Daochang rubbed his eyes, muttered "here" while taking out a Nokia button phone, and asked, "What are you doing?"

Su Zhe quickly picked up the phone. The time displayed on it was consistent with the time on the clock. He just thought he might be oversensitive, but suddenly found that the phone had no traffic display. He asked in surprise, "Can this phone not be connected to the Internet?"

"How is it possible?" Qin Daochang said as he picked it up, fiddled with it twice and said, "I guess I have no money, do you have WIFI here? Get me a link, this is my backup phone, specially used to receive verification codes and on the phone."

Su Zhe opened his mouth and said, "No, we both use the data, the laptop uses the hotspot of the mobile phone, and the broadband has not been installed yet."

Daoist Xu said strangely: "Isn't this your first time renting out this house? Why don't you even have broadband?"

"that is because……"

Su Zhe got stuck when he talked about it. He felt that he should know what happened, but he just couldn't remember.He was silent for a moment, then hurriedly said: "Everyone, take out your mobile phones."

A group of people touched around, and their expressions changed.

"Where's the phone?"

"Mine is gone too."

"The one I used often is gone."

"Me too."

Except for Qin Daochang's button phone that had no traffic, all other people's mobile phones disappeared.

Su Zhe ran out without saying a word. Unexpectedly, he pulled hard at the door, but the door didn't move at all. He tried a little harder, but in the end it was useless to kick it. The door seemed to be stuck by an unknown force. After yelling at the door for a while, no one answered.He ran back to the window, and when he opened it, there was a night view of the city at the beginning of the night lights. He yelled "It's on fire". It stands to reason that at this time, some people below should have opened the window to observe or people on the road had noticed.

Eeriely, nothing happened, as if the scene full of traffic was just a painting.

Su Zhe turned around, faced the other people who were also confused, swallowed hard, and said, "We are locked up here."

Everyone started bouncing up and down the room, looking for anything different, but, apart from the bad movies that were still playing, there was nothing special.

"How long do you think has passed?" Su Zhe asked.

"I feel like it's very long, but how many minutes have passed?" Tangguan looked around, "Don't you have a clock here?"

"No." Modern people have very little demand for clocks, especially for tenants who move frequently. Watches and clocks are decorations and jewelry, Su Zhe said vigilantly, "I also feel that it has been a long time. "

Daoist Xu is better at taking advantage of the existing situation, and said to Xiang Bei: "You can tell me that it has been a long time, and if you can say it, it means that a long time has indeed passed."

Su Zhe was stunned for a moment, and just about to say something, Xiang Bei already said word by word: "I feel like it's been a long time."

His face was as usual, and his expression was at ease.

"Well, it seems that the time displayed is indeed different from our feeling." Daochang Xu said.

"No, what he said is my feeling." Su Zhe said, "I feel that this is a subjective idea, and it will not activate the speech spirit."

"Huh? Is that so?" Daoist Xu said in surprise, "Damn, you lied to us!"

"Is there any reason for me to be completely honest with you?" Xiang Beipi smiled, and turned to Su Zhe and sighed, "You..."

Su Zhe was a little embarrassed, and whispered: "I think he knows you can speak eloquently."

Daoist Xu said urgently: "Then you should say something!"

"Don't!" Su Zhe quickly stopped, "Don't insist."

"It's okay, I won't say it if I can't tell it." Xiang Bei said with a smile, "The time I actually spent was much longer than what we saw."

Everyone waited silently for a few seconds, but Xiang Bei's face remained unchanged.

"Fuck, did something happen to us?" Daoist Xu said immediately.

"[-]% yes." Tangguan showed some fear, "I just feel a little scared, and I can't tell why."

"We're locked up here now." Daoist Qin stood up, took out yellow paper, a pen, and a cinnabar box from his bag, and started drawing amulets on the spot, "I'll try the Purification Talisman first."

Xu Daochang took out a wooden sword from his bag, it was still folded, and Su Zhe was dumbfounded.He straightened the sword, held a sword flower, took out a bottle of eye drops and dripped a few drops into his eyes, and when he opened his eyes, the pupils were covered with a faint red light.

"Yin and Yang eyes." Daoist Xu explained, and began to look around the room.

Xiang Bei said with a confused face: "Wait a minute, did you forget something?"

Tang Guan: "Huh?"

"Don't remember?" Xiang Bei continued, "We must have forgotten something." After finishing speaking, he paused, "Look, it's normal for me to say this sentence, which means it is true."

The other four looked at each other.

"I don't think...forgot anything." Daoist Xu said hesitantly.

"But something is wrong." Qin Daochang's talisman had already been drawn, and he read a long passage between his fingers, and then threw it into the air. On the floor, he frowned and said, "No problem, there is nothing dirty in this room."

"Wait, why did we come here?" Daoist Xu asked suddenly.

It was dead silence again.

"We forgot why we came, which means that the problem here is what makes us forget." Qin Daochang said sharply, "No matter why we came, we may have forgotten a lot of things now, even for several rounds."

Su Zhe took a deep breath and said, "Come and sit down, don't talk yet."

The five people sat down on the sofa and the chair respectively, looked at each other, and no one spoke. Tang Guan seemed to want to speak, and Su Zhe made a shh gesture. 1 minute, 2 minutes, a full 10 minutes passed, and the picture in the room was still in a static state. He remembered the analysis of the narration frame. If the picture could not explain the plot, then the narration frame had to be completed as necessary.

Finally, the narration box came out: it's coming!it's coming!

Su Zhe remembered this scene, and at the same time felt the familiar sense of fear. His heart was beating wildly and his adrenaline was rushing. When he almost jumped up, Xiang Bei suddenly yelled: "Everyone is not allowed to move, listen to Su Zhe's order !"

In an instant, Xiangbei's face was as pale as if he was about to die, and his upper body was shaking even when he was sitting. Su Zhe was a little anxious but had to hold back.

Can't move...not yet.

The narration frame did not disappear, and it was hanging steadily in the air. After another long 5 minutes, another narration frame suddenly landed on top of the original narration frame from the sky: On the TV, it came to catch people again!

Su Zhe didn't move, he didn't even turn his eyeballs. Except for the occasional blink that looked like a statue, the others didn't understand what was going on, but the sweat on their foreheads was enough to prove their nervousness.

The third narration frame fell down, and the characters and strokes on it were all squiggly: Hee hee, let me see who is looking at me this time.

"Don't watch TV!" Su Zhe finally shouted violently, "Break the TV! Don't watch it!"

Xu Daochang, who was closest to the TV, jumped up, closed his eyes and threw the wooden sword towards the front of the TV. After an unexpected loud noise, the room disappeared!