How to break into a Chinese book

"Delicious to death" is the highest evaluation of a food.

Although Ofi's mouth is a little sloppy, her temper is a little bad, and her mind is a little stupid, her food appreciation level is still online.

It is probably the first time that Hamm has seen Ofe treat Shen Yi with such an abnormal attitude.

His eyes were a little cold, and he swept Shen Yi's face lightly: "You still have time to eat dessert here."

"It's almost midnight." He raised his hand and glanced at his watch, "Let's find a way to get out first."

A dilapidated and ancient movie theater, one second full of guests and friends for a performance, the next moment it becomes empty and the doors and windows are locked.

The evil spirit of the theater and the fierce curse of the man who is about to die once every five years suddenly descended and took away an innocent person. Will they die one after another like dominoes?

No one can tell.

clang--

The hoarse roar of the ancient clock on the top of the stage reminded everyone like a nightmare that the time for ghosts to wreak havoc is coming.

Choate asked, "Is there another exit from this theater?"

Ham shook his head: "I don't know, let's find out first."

Choate and Shen checked the foyer, Hamm and Ofie checked the backstage, and Horatio went to check the location of the side corridor.

The setting of the game is to make them unable to communicate with the outside world, so Shen Yi didn't find anyone with a telephone or mobile phone or other communication tools, only a simple landline inlaid with European-style gold rims on the tea table in the dressing room.

Shen Yi went over and tried, but the phone couldn't be connected at all.

Choate had already checked the gate at the back of the auditorium in the front hall, and Shen Yi and the others checked it again. It seemed that someone had blocked it with a boulder, and they couldn't be pushed open at all.

The roof of the theater is very high, and there are two skylights open on the triangular roof, but it is at least 20 meters above the ground, and no one can climb up.

As for the few small windows on the wall, they had already been sealed by railings.

Several people quickly finished the search, and it could be seen from everyone's heavy faces that this theater had completely turned into a secret room.

"The backstage lounge and dressing room have two floors in total. There are no exits on the two floors, and no windows leading to the outside." Hamm said, "Have you seen the side of the corridor?"

Horatio nodded and said, "Look, there are only two windows, both of which are nailed with iron bars."

Choate frowned: "Let me go and have a look."

Shen Yi gave Horatio a puzzled look.

Because he is a new face, so everyone has no sense of trust in him?

After a while Choate came back with the same answer as Horatio: "There are only two sealed windows."

Ham looked up at the clock above his head: "It's getting late."

"Maybe the cleaner locked the door and opened it early tomorrow morning. We might as well go back and rest first."

Several people did not speak.

Being imprisoned in the theater for no reason, people died, not to mention the audience who suddenly disappeared, everyone knows... What is happening right now cannot be explained by common sense.

Ofi pulled Ham's sleeve and whispered, "Honey, can I sleep in your room tonight? I'm so scared..."

Choate also looked towards Shen Yi: "Tees, you..."

Before he could speak, Choate's voice was interrupted by Hamm.

That sinister gaze fell on Shen Yi, with a commanding voice: "Brother, my room is next to yours."

Shen Yi was taken aback for a moment, not understanding what his cheap brother meant.

Is it because he is afraid that he and Ophelia will make too much noise at night and disturb himself?

Shen Yi decided to be a good and considerate brother, so he said calmly: "It's okay, I can sleep well at night."

Ham gave him a strange look, and took Offie away.

Returning to the lounge again, Shen Yi found that he was sandwiched between the rooms of Ham and Choate like a sandwich biscuit. On the left were Ham and Offie, and on the right was Choate.

Before going to sleep, Choate also told him: "If you have something to do at night, you can knock on the wall, I can hear you."

Shen Yicai is not as timid as them.

For horror dungeons, something big happens after midnight to advance the plot.

He didn't sleep at all, if something happened later, how troublesome would it be to get up from the bed?He simply leaned on the chair in front of the desk for a while.

Sleepiness always comes quickly in the dead of night.

Shen Yizheng was leaning against the table to take a nap in a daze, when he suddenly heard a sound outside.

It seemed to be coming from the other side of the stage.

Someone is singing an opera.

Accompanied by trumpet and cello, there was also faint applause from the audience, which was very lively.

Shen Yi opened the door a small crack, and the voice could be heard more clearly.

He went next door and knocked on Choate's door to ask what was going on, but he heard Choate's voice from the other side of the stage: "Oh Hamlet, my boy, it is so good to see you." !"

Hamm's voice echoed through the speaker: "My lord, where is His Majesty the King? I have something to say to him."

brush--

The red curtain connecting the stage and the backstage was pulled back, and a dazzling beam of light shone into a dark resting area, and the beam of light reached Shen Yi's side.

He saw Choate wearing a complicated court dress, with long blond hair permed into spring rolls, and looking at him with a strange smile: "Claudius!"

Ham also turned his head and saluted him: "Your Majesty, please accept my worship!"

The audience's applause poured into the originally quiet rest room like a tide.

Shen Yi's legs walked forward as if they couldn't control them, until they were completely exposed to the light.

He didn't know when he changed his clothes.

The golden royal robe was embroidered with exquisite patterns, the buttons on the front were all crystals the size of quail eggs, and there were golden ribbons hanging on the shoulders, making him extremely luxurious.

As he walked to the front of the stage, the applause from the audience became more enthusiastic.

Harm approached him step by step, his eyes were dark and dangerous: "My father was killed by you, do you think I will let you go?"

The dead Polo also appeared on the stage, and he hurriedly stepped forward to dissuade him, but Ham quickly drew his sword and pierced his chest directly.

Blood splattered.

This is not a show at all!

The audience in the audience was still cheering and cheering, when Ophelia suddenly rushed out. He was playing the role of Ophelia in women's clothing. He threw himself on Polo and cried bitterly: "No——"

stab.

Ham wiped Offie's neck again.

The blood of the two people intertwined and slowly seeped into the cracks of the dilapidated wooden floor.

Hamm was obviously red-eyed, he stared at Choate, and said wildly: "And you, so what if you are my mother, you did the most vile and shameless thing, you betrayed me and my father! "

The sword, stained with the blood of two people, pierced the third person's chest again.

The applause from the audience became more and more enthusiastic, as if the fiercer the killing on the stage, the more excited they were.

Shen Yi was dumbfounded, isn't that how the plot plays out?

Three people fell down in a row.

Except for the murderer Ham, the stage was covered in blood, and there were only two living people left, Shen Yi and Horatio.

Holding the bleeding sword, Ham walked towards Shen Yi step by step.

He had a dark smile, his facial features seemed to be distorting rapidly, the color of his black hair became lighter and lighter, and his face changed in an instant.

who is thisWhy do I feel... as if I've seen it somewhere?

His snow-white shirt had been stained red with blood, and a bright rose blood flower appeared on the khaki slim-fit vest.

"Do you think I will let you die so happily?"

Shen Yi suddenly felt that the surrounding became very hot.

The next moment, the heavy curtains on both sides of the stage ignited raging flames, and the glamorous stage instantly turned into a scene of fire. The flames danced wildly, and Shen Yi had nowhere to hide.

The wooden boards on the roof began to collapse and break, and the fire-stained beams slammed into Shen Yi's face, completely blocking his way to escape.

He could only step back again and again, standing on the narrow ledge at the edge of the stage.

Horatio on the side had disappeared, and the strange Hamlet who had changed his face smiled at him sullenly, his eyes seemed to see another person through Shen Yi: "You are obviously the most sincere person, but everyone They all betrayed you! Including him!"

Rumble.

There was thunder outside the window, and the thunderstorm roared, but it could not extinguish the fire in the theater.

Shen Yi panicked, seeing that the flames were about to ignite the hem of his clothes, he only wanted to retreat, but forgot that there was a four or five meter high platform behind him.

Just as he was about to step into the air, he heard someone calling him.

"Shen Yi!"

Not his name in the copy, but his real name.

The flame in front of him disappeared like a mirage with this call, and everything returned to normal, only a small dim light was on on the huge stage.

But he still saw the person in front of him clearly.

It was Choate who grabbed his arm just in time to grab him just as he was about to fall off the stage.

Shen Yi looked at him with some surprise: "What did you call me?"

Choate's expression remained unchanged, his brows were furrowed: "Why did you come here alone, Tees?"

tis.

Not Shen Yi.

Who was calling his name just now?

Shen Yi stared at Choate's blue eyes, and found a sense of familiarity in this strange foreign face.

"I heard movement in your room, but when I came out, I found you standing alone on the stage in the dark." He pointed to the edge of the stage where Shen Yi stepped on, "Almost fell from here."

"What did you see?" Choate asked, frowning.

The illusion just now was very strange. It was obviously the actors, but it didn't seem to happen to them.

Especially that last face-changing ham.

Who is he?

Shen Yi rubbed his brows, and found that he couldn't remember the appearance of the Hamlet he just saw.

At this moment, someone pushed open the wooden door connecting the backstage and the stage.

With a creak, Hamm's face emerged from the darkness, with a little dignity: "Come and see."

"Opheus is dead."

Theater Ghost!

There are only these four words in Shen Yi's mind.

According to the plot of "Hamlet", the first person to die is Polo, the second is Ophelia who committed suicide by throwing herself into the river, and the next one... will be the queen who accidentally drank the booze.

Shen Yi couldn't help but glanced at Choate.

The latter looked normal, and walked into his room with Hamm: "What's going on?"

Ofie is drowned in the bathtub.

He took off his clothes, his long blond hair was wet, his eyes were wide open in horror, staring at the ceiling, as if he saw an evil spirit.

It was very similar to Polo's death.

Horatio didn't know when he also followed, and was very stunned by Ofe's death.

Choate looked at Hamm: "How did he drown in the bathtub?"

"I don't know either." Hamm's voice was very calm, without the slightest sense of sadness from his lover's sudden and bizarre death, "He said he was going to take a bath, and I heard screams after a while."

"By the time I opened the bathroom door, he was already like this."

Ham glanced at Shen Yi: "It's that theater ghost, right?"

He took a deep breath, looked around the dark room, and said calmly: "He... is staring at us."

Two of the six people have died one after another.

The curse that Offie said about the crew of "Hamlet" is still in my ears.

He even died the same way as Ophelia in the show.

drowning.

Shen Yi glanced at the clock, it was only three o'clock in the morning.

There is still more than half of the night.

"It's too dangerous to live apart." Shen Yi looked at the few people and suggested, "Go to my room."

"Everyone takes turns resting together."

After simply disposing of Ofe's body, the four of them came to Shen Yi's lounge.

There was only one bed in the room, but fortunately there was a couch. Choate and Hamm sat on the sofa, leaving the position of the bed to the master: "Go to sleep, we will keep watch first."

Horatio didn't get involved, and simply moved a chair to sit at the door: "I'll sit here, and if anyone goes out, I can just wake everyone up."

A group of people got together and finally lowered the atmosphere of terror.

The hard costumes are really uncomfortable to wear, since you want to rest, you should sleep comfortably, Shen Yi simply opened the suitcase, ready to find a set of pajamas to come out.

Unexpectedly, just after the box was opened, a photo emerged from the gap in the suitcase.

The photo floated to the ground, and Ham bent down to pick it up.

Shen Yi glanced at it, and the person in the photo seemed to be Choate.

Hamm turned the photo over, and the blank part on the back was filled with words.

Shen Yi was dumbfounded.

"Dear Joate," Hamm gave Shen Yi a meaningful look, and read out the words on the back, "I will miss you deeply in every unbearable moment in the dead of night, even if we just met."

"My love for you is like a desert thirsting for water, like a fish landing on the shore, I long for you, I want to dedicate my body to you, I hope you can..."

Shen Yi snatched the photo from him, interrupted Hamm's speech, and rushed to the bathroom to change clothes.

Fuck!

What kind of hungry-thirsty character is this!He actually likes Choate!

He even wrote such a revealing confession on the back of the photo!

Hamm's joking voice reached Shen Yi's ears through the bathroom door: "Brother, why are you shy? Who doesn't know that you like Choate?"

Shen Yi wanted to crawl into the cracks in the ground.

Fortunately, he thought that he and Choate were friends of some kind of gentleman...

After changing clothes for half an hour, Shen Yi came out with a face full of shame until Choate came to knock on the door.

He didn't even dare to look at Choate's face.

After changing his clothes, Shen Yi went to bed in the posture of an ostrich, and the few people in the room did not speak. Soon, sleepiness struck, and Shen Yi dreamed of meeting Duke Zhou.

Hearing the sound of breathing on the bed gradually stabilized, Joate, who had been leaning on the sofa with his eyes closed and meditating, slowly opened his eyes, and his eyes fell on Ham's cuff next to him.

"Your sleeves are wet."

Ham casually rolled up his wet sleeves to his elbows, and said with a chuckle, "Would you believe me if I said that I accidentally wet my face while washing my face?"

Choate didn't answer his question, but said in a cold tone, "Why did you do that?"

"Where do you have so many questions?"

Hamm snorted, and glanced across the bed, the smile on his lips made his expression even more sinister: "Has my brother confessed to you?"

Choate lowered his eyes and said nothing.

"Did you not only confess your love, but even slept in bed?" Hamm approached, his voice was mockingly cold, "How does it feel? He has tender skin and a thin waist. How long did you have him for the first time? "

"Shut up." Choate interrupted him coldly.

"You hate your brother that much?" Choate said, "He never confessed to me, and nothing happened to us."

Ham's body leaned back on the sofa again. He laughed at himself and hummed softly, "I hate him? It's too late for love."

"Tell me about you." Hamm said, "Since you guys didn't have sex, and Teece never gave you anything, as the second largest shareholder of the candy factory, why did you defect?"

"Why support him to inherit my father's family business?"

"Because he is more suitable than you."

Choate said seriously, "He really loves sweet candy, and he's at least trying to do something for the candy factory. What about you? Where's your focus?"

Ham looked at the person who was sleeping soundly on the bed, and murmured, "My attention...of course is on that annoying brother of mine."

It was already dawn when Shen Yi woke up.

He never expected that after running through so many dungeons, the time when he slept the most soundly was in the horror dungeon.

This foreigner's Simmons soft bed is comfortable to sleep on.

"you're awake?"

Shen Yi turned his head and saw Horatio sitting on the sofa alone, while Joate and Hamm were nowhere to be seen.

"What about the two of them?"

Horatio shrugged: "They just went out for a while, and they said there was something to eat upstairs."

"You just woke up, why don't we go up and eat some? There seems to be bread or something..."

Shen also nodded.

After going to the bathroom to wash up briefly, he followed Horatio to the second floor.

Although the sky is already bright, in order to maintain the best lighting effect in the theater, the daily lighting during the day is not very good.

So the corridors in the rest area are still dark.

The stairs have been in disrepair for a long time, and they always make a harsh creaking sound when stepping on them.

In the corridor on the second floor, there are group photos of the actors of this theater in various ages, and various black and white and color photos are hung all over the wall.

Horatio probably was hungry, so he walked very fast, so Shen Yi didn't look at the photos carefully, and hurriedly followed up.

The two stopped at the door of the room at the end of the corridor.

The room was lit, the door was ajar, and Choate and Hamm should be inside.

Shen Yi pushed the door and went in, only to find that this was not a restaurant, but a prop room filled with various props and costumes.

The inside is very big, and the light comes from the deepest table.

The things near the table case were blocked by various colorful costumes, and Shen Yi could only see some prop puppets with rather strange faces beside them.

So where are Choate and Hamm?

Shen Yizheng was about to turn around and call Horatio, but found that the door behind him had been firmly locked.

Horatio never came in.

The door couldn't be opened from the inside, Shen Yi pulled it for a long time, the door lock was loosened by him, and the thick wooden door stood still as if it was growing on the wall.

He knocked on the door and called Horatio's name, but there was not even the slightest footstep outside the door, as if Horatio had never appeared.

Shen Yi sighed.

There is not even a window in the huge prop room, only a little light comes from the deep place blocked by the costumes.

He walked over cautiously.

Putting aside the musty smelling clothes, and passing over the props and dolls with strange expressions, Shen Yi finally came to the light.

There is a dimly lit lamp on the table.

In front of the lamp are the heads of five weird dolls.

It looks like a jar blown out of glass, and it's a bit like a human-skin-mask that swells until it becomes transparent.

Each human head is very realistic, the facial features are real and delicate, and even the hair is meticulous.

The most important thing is...he knows all five of these people.

Polo, Offie, Choate, himself, and Hamm.

The five faces are exactly the same, the only difference is that each of them has empty white eyes, no pupils, and stares blankly at the front with a blank expression.

So these five heads represent them who are about to die?

And this order of arrangement is exactly the order of their death?

This weird situation made Shen Yi somewhat terrified.

In order, the first two were dead, Choate was next, and himself... was the fourth.

His fingers trembled slightly, and he raised his hand to touch these slightly yellowed human head models.

Sticky?

The head was sticky, like sugar about to melt.

He put the finger he had touched between his nose and sniffed it, and after making a vague judgment in his heart, he boldly stuck out his tongue and licked it.

It really is sweet!

This glass-like transparent shape, this balloon-like shape, and the closure of the necks of the five human heads... Isn't this my vast and profound cultural heritage of China-the Sugar Blower!

Shen Yizhen didn't know whether to praise the system, the props were too lazy to make them more realistic, and they were fooled by using sugar figurines, or to praise these foreigners for their skillful learning.

He thought about it, since these things are sugar figures, then...

Clap la la.

The five heads were pushed to the ground by Shen Yi, and they were smashed to pieces. After dealing with the debris, Shen Yi felt that he had to leave something for this horror dungeon.

After half an hour.

The door of the prop room was kicked open with a bang.

Someone rushed in from outside in a hurry.

It's Hamm.

Then he saw Shen Yi, a craftsman who was busy in front of the copybook, and a row of delicate and lifelike villains on the table.

He looked at Shen Yi strangely: "What is this?"

"Oh, this is the sugar man I blew up." Shen Yi calmly introduced to the foreigner, "This is the Eighteen Arhats, used to ward off evil spirits in the town house, just to drive away the evil spirits of the theater."

Hamm:? ? ?