The tall security guard was confused, his pupils were constricted, and his eyes were full of fear.
He stumbled over to the wooden table where several actors were sitting, and as if by accident, he lay directly on the wooden table, knocking over the already unstable table.
There is nothing wrong with the wooden table from the front, but there are a lot of curse words written on the back, and there are also things like hair and skin stuck on it.
"It's dead! It's really dead!"
The tall security guard covered his head. His acting skills felt better than some of the actors on the scene.
"Don't be anxious. Speak slowly. What did you see on the facade of the building?" Wu Li squatted in front of the tall security guard and asked softly.
"Retribution! Retribution is coming! We can't escape! We will all die! No one can escape!" The tall security guard suddenly became excited. He grabbed Wu Li with both hands and exposed the arms under the security uniform. This look
He looks like an ordinary security guard, but his arms are covered with scars.
Wu Li was frightened and quickly stepped back.
"Are you the only one who is an actor in horror movies?" Bai Cha supported Wu Li: "Your psychological quality needs to be improved."
"This group of actors performed well, much better than some actors." Xiao Chen grabbed the shoulder of the tall security guard: "You said there was a dead person, where is the body? Who is dead? Is that the little security guard just now?
"
The tall security guard seemed to be frightened out of his mind. He pointed at the inside of the building and was trembling. He couldn't say a word for a long time...
"It seems that we are being asked to go in to investigate. Isn't this the plot coming?" Xiao Chen stood up and put his bag on his back again, then looked back at the three ladies: "Let's go together, I will clear the way in front.
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"Okay." Xia Yilan patted Han Fei gently: "Han Fei, aren't you going?"
"You're still eating, are you just here to eat props?" Li Huang has seen many actors, but this is the first time she has seen one like Han Fei. Taking part in the show is like returning to your own home, casually holding the props
Just eat and not follow the script.
After nodding, Han Fei also stood up and looked into the depths of the building.
When they came with Bai Xian before, they only searched the main building No. 1 and did not look in depth.
"I suggest splitting into two teams, with some staying to guard the still-living security guard, while the rest go in and explore." Han Fei actually did this to protect the tall security guard, who was alone in this haunted building.
It is really possible to be targeted by ghosts.
"Are you also into the drama?" Bai Cha smiled coldly and walked directly towards the building.
"Han Fei, let's go together. We need to share the same camera." Singer Arlene persuaded. She is a singer-turned-singer and knows that everyone has conflicts. In order for this program to be recorded smoothly, she can only let herself be the one.
Peaceful old age.
"Okay then." Han Fei glanced at the tall security guard with a hint of chill in his eyes: "Don't run around."
The seven actors left the hall and walked in the dim corridor. The temperature continued to drop. Xia Yilan, who was wearing relatively scantily clad clothes, already felt a little cold.
Shoes stepped on the broken floor tiles, and unknown insects occasionally crawled through the gaps. The walls on both sides were covered with strange symbols and patterns, most of which were related to the human body, but if you look closely, you will find that all human bodies have
It is divided and there is no complete body.
The lights above are very dim, probably because of the aging of the wiring, and they flicker from time to time.
"This plastic surgery hospital looks really spooky." Xiao Chen, who was walking in front, was getting slower and slower. The smile on his face was still sunny, but his body kept shrinking back honestly.
Behind Hall 1 of the plastic surgery hospital where Han Fei visited last time is a ward for VIP patients. It is six stories high and is also equipped with an elevator.
The seven actors walked through the corridor and stopped at the door of the ward. They saw a large amount of blood on the ground.
"The scene of the first death is here, but the body is missing. Now the tall security guard is scared crazy, and the short security guard is killed, which means there is a third stranger in the building, and he is the murderer!" Wu Li analyzed
It makes sense, and other actors nodded in agreement.
"Have you considered another scenario?" Han Fei pointed to the blood on the ground: "We only heard the short security guard's scream, but we didn't see his body, and the tall security guard didn't explain who the deceased was.
So those two security guards may also be the murderers. They just killed people here because we arrived suddenly. In order to buy time and destroy the bodies, they deliberately performed in front of us."
"That's right." Wu Li was slightly startled: "I thought it was too simple."
"If you want to verify it, the easiest way is to follow the blood stains to find the corpse. Through the murderer's attitude and proficiency in handling the corpse, you can also infer the murderer's character and some information." Han Fei entered the ward directly, and his performance impressed
It gives people a feeling of "professional counterpart".
"I read the lines well, and I acted like that." Bai Cha stood at the door, and several other actors followed Han Fei into the ward. He reluctantly left until he was the only one left.
Go in.
Following the blood stains on the ground, Han Fei opened the door of the safe passage. The blood stains were divided into two parts, one part went upstairs, and the other part was taken to the underground floor.
"Is this being dismembered?" Wu Li scratched his head: "Why don't you follow the script? Shouldn't the security introduce the plot first, and then we can explore it?"
"Without giving any clues, are you trying to make our performance more realistic?" Li Huang speculated on the director's thoughts. She folded her hands in front of her chest, and she could still see the muscle lines on her arms.
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"How about we split up? One team goes underground and the other team goes upstairs?"
While the other six actors were discussing, Han Fei squatted next to the blood. He was like a child playing with mud, holding a picked up stick and stirring the blood little by little.
"interesting."
Hearing Han Fei's voice, several people gathered around.
"Did you find anything?" Xia Yilan felt a little cold, as if a pair of eyes had been staring at her.
"Part of this blood is artificial plasma, and part is real blood. Do you think there are really dead people in the building?" Han Fei used a wooden stick to pick out a small piece of blood-soaked blood from the plasma.
Rag strip: "The color of the cloth strip is consistent with the color of the uniforms of the two security guards. It may have been torn from their bodies."
With meticulous observation and powerful memory, Han Fei has a wealth of experience in investigating murder cases.
"Then this further proves that the two security guards are suspected of committing the crime!" Xiao Chen, as a qualified hindsight, said in a handsome tone: "We will go back to find the other security guard now and control him first."
Xiao Chen started to walk out. Goosebumps appeared on the back of his neck. This tall, handsome and sunny man actually shouldn't be very courageous.
"The lights upstairs and downstairs are very dark. The security guard seems to have said, don't go to places without lights. Let's leave first." Celebrities who are used to being followed can't stand the atmosphere in the hospital building.
After having the reason, he immediately followed Xiao Chen back the way he came.
"No wonder Tang Yi wants to live broadcast secretly. If he tells them the truth, these people will definitely not reveal their true selves." Han Fei stood at the junction of light and darkness: "Should I be restrained? If I show too much
If it goes too far, it may be misunderstood by the audience as a real villain."
Han Fei, who was the first to come in, was at the end of the queue. When they ran back to the lobby of the main building, the tall security guard had disappeared and the exit door was locked.
"We should have listened to Han Fei, so that we wouldn't have let him go just now." Arlin felt a little pity. She could have gotten off work this morning, but everyone insisted on making it more difficult for themselves.
"Then what should we do now?" Wu Li looked at Han Fei. At this time, Han Fei came to the wooden table that was opened by the tall security guard and stared at the curse words on it seriously.
"What are you looking at?" Arlene squatted next to Han Fei, holding back the discomfort and staring at the various curses on the back of the wooden table.
"Curse can reflect a person's inner resentment. The person who left these curses was a woman. She said that her face was stolen and betrayed by her best friends. She cursed all those who betrayed her with the most miserable consequences.
That's the way to die." Han Fei stretched out his hand to push away the sticky hair under the wooden table, as if he was stroking a woman's head, causing Arlin next to her to feel numb.
"The woman who cast the curse should be the eighth girl in the photo, and the seven of us are the ones who betrayed her."
"The setting of this story is too cliche. Who would believe this?" Xiao Chen smiled indifferently, standing beside the light and his companions, he was fearless.
"That photo should be the first medium of the curse. The person who has been in contact with it for the longest time is probably the first to get into trouble." Han Fei studied the wooden table without raising his head.
"Really?" Xiao Chen dug out the photo from his backpack, then looked at the other people: "How about we take turns keeping it?"
No one among the actors present paid attention to Xiao Chen. He coughed dryly, feeling a little embarrassed.
"There are eight people in the photo, but there is no information about the eighth person in the script I got." Han Fei looked at the other people: "What about you?"
"I don't know that woman's name, but I know that I had a crush on her when I was in school and wanted to confess to her." Xiao Chen recalled the contents of the script: "I was in unrequited love and I never even spoke to her.
Just a few words, she will definitely not come to me after she dies."
"I seem to have lost my memory for a while. I don't remember the woman's name. I just vaguely remember that she and I were college classmates. We lived together very sweetly and were very loving." Bai Cha also explained the settings in his script.
come out.
"She and I are both members of the opera club. The script says that she is very beautiful and will attract everyone's attention as soon as she takes the stage. In comparison, I am just ordinary." Arlene thought for a moment and then added: "Me neither.
Do you know what her name is?"
"She and I are neighbors, and I don't know anything else." Wu Li spread his hands.
"I used to be the president of the student union, and I have no impression of her." Li Huang shook his head, and finally everyone looked at Xia Yilan.
Xia Yilan, who was wearing some revealing clothes, seemed to be cold. She folded her hands on her chest, her face was not very good, and she said in a very low voice: "The script said that she and I are friends because she is very beautiful, so I...then I followed the instructions
She had plastic surgery on her face."
"You are her closest friend, you must know her name, right?" Li Huang asked politely.
"I don't know, I really don't know. I forgot everything. Those things must be forgotten." Xia Yilan's acting skills suddenly seemed to be much better. She shook her head tremblingly, as if her brain was being stimulated by some unknown stimulus.
"This script seems to be based on something in reality." Li Huang looked at Xia Yilan and said with a hint.
"The door is locked. Don't think too much. Just hurry up and escape." Han Fei stood up and suddenly asked Xia Yilan without any warning: "You had plastic surgery here, right?"
Xia Yilan nodded subconsciously, then shook her head repeatedly.
"If you want to escape, you definitely can't rely on the strength of one person. We should all abandon our prejudices and cooperate well." Han Fei encouraged morale while thinking calmly.
Among the seven celebrities, he is the only one who does not remember the eighth deceased at all, which is very special.
"Does that lady want me to kill them all? This would be too cruel."
Han Fei was deep in thought when Arlene suddenly shouted, asking everyone to come to the corridor.
She found an inspection diary on the ground, which seemed to have been dropped by the tall security guard when he escaped. It recorded some strange things that the tall security guard encountered in the abandoned plastic surgery hospital.