Summoning Infinite Movie

"Conjoined twins?!" Nie Ming exclaimed in shock.

The conjoined couple stared at Jiang Jibei and Nie Ming with four eyes, and opened their mouths at the same time, revealing four rows of sharp yellow teeth.

A sharp male voice and a deep female voice rang out in the empty unfinished building at the same time: "Didn't your mother tell you not to break into other people's homes?"

Don't break into other people's houses casually——

The terrifying echo resounded throughout the empty unfinished building.

"Other people's home", Jiang Jibei extracted key words.

Is the space under the red cloth like a magic prop their home?

The woman twisted her head, wrapping the man around her neck tighter.

She sneered sinisterly: "Since you like other people's houses so much, then you go in together—"

The man also sneered cooperatingly: "All together!"

They crawled on the ground like crabs, waving their limbs to force Jiang Jibei and Nie Ming.

"Run!" Jiang Jibei pushed Nie Ming.

Survival instinct overwhelmed fear, Nie Ming stepped forward, staggered and ran further into the corridor with Jiang Jibei.

The scattered construction waste on the ground almost tripped people, Jiang Ji ran to the north and shouted: "Go downstairs! Go downstairs!"

Nie Ming took a flashlight all the way, and suddenly stopped in his tracks, and said in a terrified voice, "The building, the stairs disappeared!"

Jiang Jibei looked along the beam of light from the flashlight, gasped involuntarily, and stopped.

The place that was supposed to be the stairs disappeared out of thin air at this moment!

If they didn't bring a flashlight, but groped their way down the stairs in the dark with their memory, they would definitely fall to the fifth floor!

Glancing at the fork in the road ahead, Jiang Jibei made a decisive decision and whispered: "Run separately! Don't make a sound!"

"Torch..." Nie nodded with a clear face, "There is only one..."

"Hold it!" Jiang Jibei pushed him. After all, he is a 26-year-old soul, while Nie Ming is only a 15-year-old child.

Gritting his teeth, Nie Ming took the flashlight and ran towards the left road.

Jiang Jibei turned his head and ran in another direction.

There was a faint light ahead, and without hesitation, he kept walking towards the light source.

It turned out that there was a window at the end of the road, and the sky outside was completely dark, with a dark cloud impenetrably pressing in the night sky, and the bleak moonlight came in through the window.

In the silent unfinished building, there are only conjoined couples gasping for breath.

There was a corner next to the window, and Jiang Jibei quickly dodged to hide in it, standing tightly against the wall, the rough wall rubbing against his back through a layer of clothes.

He felt that his clothes were soaked in cold sweat.

The sound of panting and footsteps getting closer and closer.

What kind of monster is this?What is under the red cloth?Little stammer where did they go?

Is that pool of flesh and blood Chi Xian?Could it be that he has...

Jiang Jibei didn't dare to think about it. He closed his eyes and heard his heart beating wildly in his chest.

dong dong, dong dong...

At this moment, there was a sound of broken bricks falling to the ground in the distance.

The sound of "clang" is particularly clear in the silent corridor.

Jiang Jibei opened his eyes suddenly.

No, it must be Nie Ming!

The heavy breathing that was almost close to the ear suddenly stopped.

The next moment, the conjoined twins rushed towards the source of the sound like bullets fired!

Jiang Jibei rushed to the window, leaned on the window and looked down.

This is the fifth floor, and downstairs is a pile of construction waste that no one cleaned up.

He immediately had an idea in his mind, turned around and shouted towards the empty corridor:

"Nie Ming, turn off the flashlight! Be quiet!"

"Hey! Here I am! Come here—"

Come here ah ah ah——

After the echo, there was a dead silence.

Suddenly, gasps and frantic footsteps sounded again, and they gradually approached in the direction of Jiang Jibei!

Jiang Jibei stood with his back facing the window, his arms hanging by his sides, his fists clenched tightly due to tension.

Through the dim light, he saw two entangled heads appearing in the darkness, four bulging eyes fixedly staring at him, and the corners of his mouth curled into a stiff arc.

They crawled on the ground on hands and feet and moved quickly towards him.

It's getting closer, it's getting closer... it's about to be in front of him!

At the moment when the conjoined couple opened their mouths wide and rushed towards Jiang Jibei, Jiang Jibei gritted his teeth and leaped to the side!

He dodges!

Realizing they had been duped, the conjoined twins let out an angry snarl.

However, due to inertia, they couldn't hold back their steps, and their whole bodies rushed straight to the window!

The moment they were about to fall out of the window, they suddenly turned their heads, and the two pale faces faced Jiang Jibei.

The moment they looked at each other, Jiang Jibei saw their venomous eyes.

He watched as they stretched out their arms and grabbed his collar with their sharp claws.

Immediately, he lost control of his body, rushed towards the window, and fell down the building with the conjoined couple!

At the moment of weightless fall, Jiang Jibei felt his heartbeat stagnated.

The sound of the wind was humming in his ears like a horn of death. Under the sound of the wind, there was a sound of water flowing behind him, which made him feel very familiar.

Jiang Jibei remembered that when Chi Xian completely disappeared under the opening and closing red cloth, when the black mist poured out the meat paste mixed with bones and viscera, that was the sound he heard.

Jiang Jibei exhausted all his strength and turned his head to look behind him.

The puddle of meat paste gushed out of the window, attached to the wall and moved quickly, faster than his falling speed, and reached his side in an instant.

Flesh, flesh and bones huddled together and reorganized into a complete body in front of Jiang Jibei at the speed of light!

Chi Xian, who suddenly appeared in mid-air, caught Jiang Jibei steadily. He hugged his body, turned his body over quickly, and put his body under Jiang Jibei!

The next moment, there was a loud "boom".

They hit the ground hard.

The impact of the sudden fall made Jiang Jibei's head numb from the shock, and his head buzzed like a honeycomb.

In a trance, he saw Chi Xian suddenly opened his eyes wide, showing a painful expression.

A finger-thick steel bar protruded from Chi Xian's shoulder, and half of the steel bar that came out was already stained red with blood.

And Jiang Jibei was held tightly in his arms, intact.

A idle --

Jiang Jibei struggled to open his eyelids, trying to keep himself awake, but in the end he still lost consciousness.

When he opened his eyes again, what caught Jiang Jibei's eyes first was Chi Xian's worried gaze: "Are you awake?"

He sat up suddenly, looked around, and found that he was at the door on the first floor of the unfinished building, and the flashlight that Nie Ming should be holding was actually beside him.

It was completely dark, and a street lamp in the distance was emitting a pale light.

Chi Xian squatted in front of him, his face was as usual, and he was unscathed.

"Are you okay?" Jiang Jibei grabbed Chi Xian's arm, frowned and checked his shoulder, "Where's your injury?"

"Injury? What injury?" Chi Xian didn't stop him, "I'm not injured."

Jiang Jibei tore off Chi Xian's collar, and found that Chi Xian's skin was still smooth, without even a single wound.

He clearly remembered that Chi Xian's shoulder was pierced by steel bars!

Jiang Jibei paused, let go of his hand, and turned to stare into Chi Xian's eyes: "Where are Nie Ming and the others? What about Little Stutter and the others? And what about the Siamese couple?"

"I told Nie Ming and the others to go back. I'll wait for you to wake up here before taking you home." Chi Xian patiently answered his questions one by one, "What are conjoined twins?"

The doubt in his eyes was so real that Jiang Jibei began to doubt himself.

"What about the red cloth? I saw a pool of flesh and blood under the red cloth just now." Jiang Jibei continued to ask, "The pool of flesh and blood—"

Also made up you.

"You remember wrongly." Chi Xian still smiled gently, with a firm tone, "When you lifted the red cloth just now, a snake crawled out of it, and you fainted from fright. What's wrong? Did you have a nightmare? "

Jiang Jibei stared at Chi Xian for a few seconds, then suddenly picked up the flashlight and scrambled to his feet.

He first went to the place where they fell together with the Siamese couple, but there was nothing there except a pile of messy construction waste.

Jiang Jibei felt his scalp go numb.

He turned around, grabbed the flashlight to find his way, and rushed down the stairs to the fifth floor.

"Aji, be careful! Don't run so fast!" Chi Xian who was following behind shouted, "There are broken glass and needles on the ground! Be careful—"

His voice echoed in the unfinished building, like an invisible monster with teeth and claws.

Jiang Jibei flew all the way to the fifth floor, and found the pile of debris by memory.

Sure enough, the old red cloth hung there motionless, like a piece of coagulated old blood.

He stopped involuntarily.

Afterwards, Jiang Jibei moved slowly and walked to the red cloth.

He took a deep breath, holding the flashlight in one hand, trembling in the other, and suddenly lifted the red cloth!

However, there was nothing under the red cloth.

Jiang Jibei put down the red cloth, opened it, and repeated it three times, but there was still nothing underneath.

Chi Xian's footsteps and voice also sounded behind him: "Ah Ji!"

Jiang Jibei threw away the red cloth, feeling his scalp was numb and his hands and feet were cold.

Chi Xian stopped very close behind him, without speaking.

In the darkness, only the sound of each other's breathing can be heard.

"Go back." After a while, Jiang Jibei turned around and looked at Chi Xian.

"I'll see you off." Under the light of the flashlight, Chi Xian's face was so pale that it was almost transparent.

Along the way, Jiang Jibei didn't say a word, surrounded by low air pressure.

Chi Xian wanted to speak up several times, but couldn't find a chance to strike up a conversation.

Walking to an intersection near the sugar factory, they ran into the old man with ginseng essence at the bookstall again.

The old man was walking along the edge of the road, struggling to step on his small broken three-wheeler.

There is a small shed on his car, inside the shed are two bookshelves, and those old books are neatly placed on the bookshelves.

It looked like it had just closed the stall and was about to go home.

Seeing the two teenagers, the old man stopped stepping on the pedals, parked the car on the side of the road, and greeted them: "Xiaoji Xiaoxian, are you home?"

Jiang Jibei and Chi Xian stopped.

"Yes, you closed the stall too." Chi Xian replied politely.

"Get in my car, I'll take you back." The old man greeted very enthusiastically, "Where is your home?"

Chi Xian glanced at Jiang Jibei, recalled his rejection reaction in the morning, and refused, "No need, we—"

Unexpectedly, Jiang Jibei interrupted him: "Okay, sorry for the trouble."

Jiang Jibei did reject this old man.

But what happened in the past two days was too weird, and everything was completely opposite to what he remembered.

Why do people around me say that there is no such person as Chi Xian?

Why does Chi Xian really exist in his memory?

And why, what he is experiencing now is completely different from what he remembered?

Is it because he has symptoms of schizophrenia, is everything he imagined now?

Maybe, there is no such person as Chi Xian at all.

Jiang Jibei felt that he had no problem.

The problematic one is Chi Xian.

Chi Xian is lying, and there is no way to tell the truth from him.

To get the truth and know where Chi Xian ended up, Jiang Jibei must find the connection between these things and Chi Xian.

Thinking of this, under Chi Xian's surprised expression, Jiang Jibei told the old man the address of his home.

"Come on, come on up." The old man waved his hands proudly, "You children are just playful, you are still outside at this late hour, and you don't even go home."

Jiang Jibei walked straight towards the carport, Chi Xian had no choice but to follow, and the two climbed into the carport one after the other.

There is not much space in the carport, it was already crowded, and the two teenagers hid in, making it even more cramped.

There was a stale smell of old books and a strange rancid smell in the car.

Jiang Jibei sat down and put the flashlight at his feet.

The old man got out of the car, walked to the door of the shed, bent over and rummaged through the shed, and took out a heavy blue plastic bag.

He handed the blue plastic bag to the two teenagers: "Ganzi, take it and eat it."

"Thank you." Chi Xian politely took the dirty-looking plastic bag, but didn't eat it right away, but put it on the ground aside.

His actions are still vigilant.

The old man pulled out an old red, white and blue striped plastic sheet from a corner of the carport, covered the bookshelf, and also covered Jiang Jibei and Chi Xian inside.

The three-wheeled car shed was pitch black in an instant, and the light coming in from under the plastic sheet could only illuminate the shoes of the two people.

"Don't lift the cloth." The old man warned, "Be careful not to drop it outside."

Can this plastic sheet stop them from falling out of the car?

Jiang Jibei felt that the old man was talking nonsense.

Chi Xian nodded: "Understood."

The old man put down the cloth, and the light in the car dimmed.

After a while, the small broken three-wheeled vehicle began to drive slowly.

Jiang Jibei sat on a small bench, looked around, and pulled out an old book from the bookshelf.

He flipped the pages casually.

This book looks very old, the paper is yellow, and when the book is turned, an unpleasant choking smell hits the face.

Jiang Jibei was about to close the book when suddenly a piece of paper fell out of the book.

He reached out to pick up the small piece, looked carefully at the street lights coming through the plastic sheeting, and found that it was a photo.

In the photo is a smiling girl.

Under the weak light, the girl's smile looked extremely creepy, a bit like a posthumous photo.

Her face looked familiar, as if she had seen it somewhere.

Jiang Jibei frowned, and went to get the flashlight at his feet, wanting to take a closer look.

But I don't know if it was because of the bumps along the way or something, but the flashlight rolled to nowhere.

"What's wrong?" Noticing Jiang Jibei's actions, Chi Xian asked in a low voice.

"A photo fell out." Jiang Jibei frowned, and handed the photo to Chi Xian, "Look, is it from the class next door to us?"

Chi Xian looked at the photo carefully, shook his head, expressing that he didn't know.

Jiang Jibei felt strange and pulled out another book.

Before he could open the book, a sign fell out of the book.

Chi Xian picked up the sign and carefully identified it. His voice became so soft that a gust of wind could blow it away: "This is the school sign of our school, and..."

"And what?" Jiang Jibei took the sign from Chi Xian.

The brand was placed in a leather card case, and the edges of the leather case were worn out, as if they were often rubbed by people.

In the dim light, with just one glance, Jiang Jibei recognized that this was a student who disappeared from school when he entered junior high school.

The student's family made a fuss at the gate of the campus for nearly half a month, distributing leaflets with pictures of their children everywhere.

Because the student disappeared on his way to school, the school could do nothing to help, and only compensated the family some symbolic damages in the end.

Looking at the photos on the leaflet for half a month, Jiang Jibei couldn't forget this incident even after graduation for many years.

Unexpectedly, the school badge of the missing student would appear in this place!

Why does the brand new school badge I wore when I first entered school look so old now?

Confused and vigilant, Jiang Jibei took out all the old books on the shelf beside him.

Every time he took out a book, he held the spine of the book and shook it.

I thought it was just a coincidence, but with Jiang Jibei's movements, more and more things fell to his feet.

There are compasses, beautiful stationery rulers, hair ropes, bows, board game cards that boys often play, commemorative photos that are routinely distributed to students during the middle school art performance, and some crushed snack bags, and bits and pieces gadgets.

Some of them are brand new, some have been damaged, but they are all related to junior high school students.

Those things were piled up at Jiang Jibei's feet, and they looked irregular, and he could only feel them when he picked them up. They were all greasy, with more or less greasy grease on them, and some flakes of skin on them. .

The stationery was panned with grease, the cloth products were rubbed out with rough edges, and the photos and cards were covered with dark yellow water stains, covering one layer after another, and being polluted many times.

The image of the old man playing with these things suddenly appeared in Jiang Jibei's mind.

His brows were furrowed, and a feeling of nausea welled up in his chest.

Chi Xian stepped forward to help tidy up. He took the two unopened books in Jiang Jibei's hands, quickly rummaged through them, and found two things from the pages.

These two things do not seem to be related to junior high school students.

The hemp rope was coiled in a long circle and sandwiched in the book, raising the pages of the book.

Another thing is like a handful of pomegranates, icy and cool, with a waxed enamel touch.

Hold it in your hand and shake it, and you can hear the sound similar to the collision of small stones.

The wind from the street chased the tricycle, and the plastic sheet rattled, and the slits shaped like eyes were lifted, and the light from the street lamps poured into the car at the right time, illuminating the books and things in front of the two of them.

Jiang Jibei saw clearly what Chi Xian was holding.

It was braided braids and seven or eight white human teeth that were still glowing with soft luster.

He gritted his teeth tightly to prevent himself from screaming.

The school badges of the missing students, a truck full of collectibles, human hair and teeth—is their owner still alive?

Even on a flat road, the tricycle was bumped because of its old age, and the sound of knocking axles overshadowed the sound of falling debris from books.

But the old man in the front seat seemed to have heard the movement in the carport.

The speed of the tricycle gradually increased, and the old man asked with a raspy voice, his voice hoarse and hoarse like a crow: "Did you not sit still? I heard the book dropped?"

No book was dropped, every time Jiang Jibei took out a book, after shaking it, he would hand it to Chi Xian.

It was impossible for the old man to hear the sound of books falling, and judging by the noise in the car, even if books did fall, he shouldn't have heard them.

Jiang Jibei's brain turned several times in an instant.

The old man probably already noticed that he should jump out of the car at this time, take these things to the police, and let the police deal with this suspicious person.

But if this is the case, what does it have to do with Chi Xian?

Suddenly, the tricycle sped up!

The plastic sheet covering it flipped up and down due to the sudden wind pressure, making an ominous friction sound.

The whole car looks like a three-color manta ray, wrapping Jiang Jibei and Chi Xian under its body.

Ever since he saw what was in his hand, Chi Xian has been sitting quietly on the spot, as if thinking about something.

He stretched out his hand to Jiang Jibei, and pulled him towards him: "Be careful."

The moment he was pulled over, Jiang Jibei felt a gust of wind passing over his neck.

Different from the evening wind outside the car, different from the wind flowing into the plastic sheeting, it was a swift and clear wind.

If Chi Xian hadn't pulled him, the thing that brought out the wind would have hit him.

Jiang Jibei suddenly felt a headache.

He stayed in place, feeling that the scene where his neck was brushed by the wind seemed familiar.

But as a filmmaker, he has never had any grudges with anyone, and he has never been greeted on the neck in his life.

Suppressing his headache, Jiang Jibei looked behind him.

The streetlights quickly backed away before his eyes.

Darkness and light alternated in the speeding tricycle, and for a moment, Jiang Jibei felt that he had come to the stage of a puppet show.

In the spine of the old book, the lock thread is wrapped around the bookshelf as if it has life, one end of each thread is connected to the old book, and the other end is connected to a living head!

At the end of the line of the old book with the school badge, the head of the long-lost student was hanging upside down in the air, shaking back and forth.

He opened his dilated eyes and looked straight at them.