Chapter 527 Huang Ying, Bai Xian, Jin Jun (5000 monthly ticket)
If you want to keep moving forward in the dark night, you must yearn for light in your heart.
Because there is no hope in the endless night, and everything as far as the eye can see is completely surrounded by terror, coldness and despair. At this time, the only person a person can rely on is himself. He needs to remain awake in that situation and not be shaken by despair.
Don't be bewitched by darkness.
Such people are rare, but Han Fei is undoubtedly lucky. He met Huang Ying, who was killed hundreds of times in nightmares and still did not bow to the butterfly, and he met Bai Xian, who was extremely kind-hearted.
Han Fei walked alone in the dark night. He wanted to accumulate as much strength as possible in the deep world and explore the secrets.
Huang Ying and Bai Xian are his powers in the shallow world. In fact, Han Fei has been thinking about a question in the deep world. Why does Fu Sheng have to go to the depths of the city to fight those unspeakable people? Why must he destroy them at all costs?
Deep world?
After thinking for a long time, Han Fei guessed a possibility. Perhaps the most terrifying and unspeakable things in the deepest parts of the city want to open the passage between the deep world and the shallow world, allowing darkness to flood everything.
Han Fei's current level is too low, and he doesn't have the ability to verify this guess yet, but to prepare for a rainy day, he must start making preparations in advance.
Opening both sides of the black box at the same time, Han Fei chose the most difficult path. He could not gain recognition from the deep world, nor would he get help from the shallow world. He could only rely on himself.
All the arrangements he is making now are for a possible day in the future.
If despair really comes, the deep world will try its best to kill him, and the shallow world will also regard him as the darkest devil. In this extreme situation, there will be people who will stand firmly with him.
After chatting with Bai Xian for a long time, Han Fei left.
He received a call from the police outside the community, and Li Xue provided him with several candidates, all of whom met the characteristics of 019 and 030.
Everyone has a dream, but how many can actually realize their dreams?
Among the messages Li Xue sent, most people were engaged in careers that had nothing to do with actors, and none of them had actually robbed a bank.
The police just followed Han Fei's description of the children's appearance and personality, and based on the human body development curve, used the brain to simulate what they would look like when they grew up, and then conducted a large-scale comparison in the database, and finally came up with a preliminary
Filter results.
After checking the information provided by the police, Han Fei took out his mobile phone and called Jin Jun, the most famous paparazzi leader in Xinhu. He had saved Jin Jun's life before. Jin Jun also helped Zhuang Ren when he first entered the game.
busy.
"Boss, congratulations on winning the Best Supporting Actor Award. I have seen so many actors, and you can be said to be the fastest promoted!"
The phone only rang twice before it was connected, and Jin Jun's voice came from the phone.
"I want to ask you about two people." After checking Li Xue's survey results, Han Fei singled out the only two actors among them: "Both of them are about my age, and one is a professional opera singer.
The actor is called Qiangwei, and the other one is a very low-key fourth-tier actor who has played many supporting roles. His name is Li Changxiong."
"I know Li Changxiong. He was in a car accident before and was almost disfigured. This actor is very dedicated. He is also a doctor. He is very self-disciplined in his daily life and even feels a bit masochistic. He likes fitness and reading. In the words of our industry,
He is the kind of artist who makes people feel at ease." Jin Jun is indeed the leader in the Xinhu paparazzi circle, and he can tell the information about these celebrities casually.
"What about the other one?"
"As an opera singer, I need to get in touch slowly. Generally speaking, stage plays actually test my performance skills more. Because they are directly facing the audience, there is no chance to stop, so many actors who pursue acting skills will focus on stage plays and operas."
After Jin Jun remembered the information sent by Han Fei, he hung up the phone. He promised to check it for Han Fei and give Han Fei a reply tomorrow at the latest.
"Jin Jun is still very reliable."
After having lunch, Han Fei returned to the old city. He randomly found a quiet shop and chose a particularly literary space. While listening to music, he looked through the murder photos on his phone, and started to make various
notes.
There were not many customers in the small shop in the afternoon. The waitress in the shop looked at Han Fei sitting at the table and was surprised by Han Fei's temperament. Several little sisters whispered and laughed, and finally a shy girl was pushed out.
Encouraged by other colleagues, she took out her mobile phone and walked towards Han Fei.
A blush appeared on her face, and she walked nervously to Han Fei.
Her lips were slightly open, but before she could say what she wanted to say, her big beautiful eyes saw the bloody murder photo of Hula on the screen of Han Fei's phone.
Her pupils trembled, and the cute girl saw the notes made by Han Fei again, which contained various murder hypotheses and skin grafting techniques.
I was originally nervous because of shyness, but now I am even more nervous.
She froze at the table, unable to say a word.
"Is something wrong?" Han Fei raised his head and looked at the girl beside him. The sunlight slid down the side of his face, outlining the perfect edges and corners.
The girl's face turned red instantly. She poured a glass of water for Han Fei and ran away quickly.
"Are you my fan?"
Han Fei shook his head and continued to study, but he didn't know that several waiters in the back kitchen of the shop had already gathered together to discuss him.
"That little brother seems to have a special hobby!"
"How about we call the police?"
"Do you think he looks like a star?"
"Stop it, how could a celebrity come to our little shabby shop to drink?"
"I kind of want to be eaten by him."
"Hey! Wake up!"
Han Fei didn't hear the whispers from the chef. On the contrary, he felt that the service in this shop was very good and he could come here more often in the future.
After dark, Han Fei was preparing to go home when his phone suddenly vibrated.
After clicking on it, Han Fei discovered that Jin Jun had sent him a secretly photographed photo. In a dark room filled with clutter, a man with long hair was eating raw meat.
"Pica?"
Shortly after Han Fei received the photo, Jin Jun sent another string of garbled characters. He seemed unable to speak. He typed this text message blindly.
"problem occurs?"
Han Fei was very keen. He looked at the photos repeatedly and found that some items on the props were marked with the words Central Opera House.
Han Fei put away his cell phone and rushed outside without stopping.
"The man with long hair is Qiangwei?"
Han Fei kept urging the driver to drive faster, and it only took him twenty minutes to get to the opera house. Today happened to be the closing day, and there was no one around the opera house.
"Jin Jun's car is still parked here. He probably hasn't left yet, but why hasn't he sent me another message?"
Jin Jun has been a paparazzi for many years and has never failed to follow and take secret photos, but this time he seems to have met a special actor.
While cleaning the theater floor, Han Fei took the opportunity to sneak in. He was like a cat, moving quickly and making no sound when walking.
Arriving behind the curtain on the first floor, Han Fei quietly entered the backstage. He looked at the actors' preparation rooms on both sides and felt that the place was surprisingly cold.
"Is the theater this dark on weekdays?"
Han Fei rarely goes to the opera, but he has been to this place once before.
At the end of the corridor, Han Fei saw a door that was ajar, with the words "Props Room" written on the door panel.
Slowly pushing the door open, Han Fei's nose twitched slightly. After confirming that there was no familiar smell of blood, he breathed a sigh of relief.
Taking out the swing stick from his sleeve, Han Fei moved among various strange props. He was highly focused and stared around carefully.
The horrors he experienced in the deep world became Han Fei's most valuable experience. When he entered the dark prop room alone, not only did he not feel scared, but he also felt like he had become accustomed to everything.
Step by step, Han Fei saw many children's toys in the corner of the prop room. The place seemed to be built into a small paradise.
"Why are there so many toys in the prop room of the opera house?"
Rag dolls were placed neatly against the wall. They were wearing exquisite coats and had makeup on their faces, but Han Fei always felt uncomfortable looking at them, maybe because they looked too human.
The dolls' eyes were all looking at the innermost wall of the prop room, where there was a huge mirror. There were flower petals scattered in front of the mirror, and there were footprints on the petals, as if someone had stood here barefoot for a long time.
"This is the place where Jin Jun's photo was taken."
Looking at the mirror, the world inside the mirror is even more gloomy. The various props are piled up together, as if they are reflecting the deep world.
His eyes moved slowly. When Han Fei glanced at the mirror, he suddenly saw a person standing behind a certain prop.
The two of them looked at each other through the mirror, but when Han Fei turned around, the figure had disappeared.
After chasing out of the prop room, Han Fei looked around and saw no one in the corridor.
Taking out his mobile phone, Han Fei dialed Jin Jun's number again.
A weird melody sounded in the corridor, and Jin Jun's cell phone seemed to be in the safe passage of the theater!
Han Fei didn't hesitate and rushed into the corridor as fast as he could. His physical fitness was much better than that of ordinary people, but even so, he couldn't close the distance between him and the ringtone on his phone.
"He's going to the top of the theater?"
Within ten seconds, Han Fei had chased to the top of the theater. The door that only staff could enter was opened, the door lock fell to the ground, and the ladder leading to the theater rooftop was lowered.
With a very bad premonition in his heart, Han Fei climbed up the ladder to the rooftop of the theater.
The cold wind blew into his ears, blowing away the weird melody.
Han Fei saw Jin Jun holding his mobile phone and walking towards the rooftop guardrail with dull eyes.
"Danger!"
Hearing Han Fei's voice, Jin Jun seemed to realize something. He suddenly started to speed up, as if he was ready to jump over the guardrail!
At the critical moment, Han Fei's speed increased again. He pushed Jin Jun to the ground when Jin Jun was still a few meters away from the guardrail.
"Brother, calm down!"
Locking Jin Jun's arms with one hand, Han Fei held a swing stick in the other hand and was alert to his surroundings.
His five senses were very keen, and he carefully watched every place where someone could hide. After about half a minute, he finally confirmed that there was no one else on the roof.
Jin Jun, who was held down by Han Fei, slowly regained his consciousness. His dull eyes were slowly taken over by fear. If Han Fei hadn't controlled him at this time, he would have been scared and jumping around.
"What did you just see?"
"Ghost! Ghost! Ghost!" Jin Jun shouted loudly.
"What does the ghost look like? Where did you see it?" Han Fei protected Jin Jun. He was the first actor to protect paparazzi in this way.
"In the props room, the ghost is eating children. He hides the meat in the doll's body!" Jin Jun was still very excited, but after seeing Han Fei, he finally began to regain his sense: "
By the way, I caught it! I caught him eating a child!"
Jin Jun is indeed a professional paparazzi. He was scared to death. The first thing he did after regaining his senses was to check his phone.
He clicked on his phone, but all his latest videos had been deleted: "It doesn't matter! I had considered this situation when I secretly photographed celebrities before. All videos would be sent to the cloud in real time and backed up on multiple lines."
After playing with it for a long time, Jin Jun suddenly shouted excitedly: "Found it!"
He put his phone in front of Han Fei, and an extremely weird video began to play.
In the dim prop room, a man with long hair stood in front of the mirror and danced. He stepped on the petals on the ground, and the circle of delicate rag dolls around him seemed to be the audience watching his performance.
The dance he danced had a special sense of beauty, with the desolation of death and inexplicable loneliness. It was the first time for both Han Fei and Jin Jun to see that kind of dance.
"He seems to be performing some kind of ceremony?"
After the dance, the man picked up a rag doll. He twisted the doll's head and drank the red liquid in the doll. Then he twisted off the head of the second doll and took out something from inside.
I started to swallow the stuff in big mouthfuls.
When he went to get the third doll, his face suddenly lifted up, and his cheek covered by his long hair was aimed right at the place where Jin Jun was hiding.
At the next moment, Jin Jun seemed to be preparing to escape. The camera shook wildly and finally fell to the ground. The video ended here.
"He didn't eat children either, don't scare yourself." Han Fei comforted Jin Jun.
"The picture captured here is different from what I saw. In my impression, the guy's eyes were blood red, and he was still interacting with himself in the mirror. It was the person in the mirror who noticed me first, and then he chased me.
."
"Do you remember what happened next? How did you run to the rooftop alone? Did he do anything to you?"
"I don't remember." Jin Jun grabbed his hair with both hands: "Actually, since I was rescued by you that time, I have often been in a trance and always felt inexplicably scared. Sometimes when I look at some ordinary things, I will
It creates a very bad association.”
"What's the meaning?"
"It's very strange. For example, didn't you ask me to check Wuwu Entertainment for you before? When I entered the elevator, I saw a painter. He was a very ordinary worker, but I always felt that he was a murderer.
, I was so scared that I didn’t dare to take the elevator alone from then on. Another time I went to follow the lover of the boss of Wuwu Entertainment. She seemed to be dragging a suitcase to leave Xinhu by plane. There was nothing visible about the suitcase.
Question, but I felt like there was a body hidden in the suitcase. Later I read news reports and found that the woman’s own body was found in that suitcase!”
Jin Jun grabbed his hair in pain, but Han Fei's eyes were full of surprise. He didn't expect that Jin Jun had quietly passed death so many times.
This brother's life can be roughly divided into two stages. The dividing line is the moment when Han Fei saved him. It seems that after Han Fei saved his life, he was entangled with Han Fei for the rest of his life.
"Some of the things you saw are probably not hallucinations." Han Fei had a guess in his mind: "Jin Jun, what is your talent in the "Perfect Life" game?"
Holding his hair, Jin Jun didn't understand why Han Fei suddenly asked such a question: "All my talents are useless garbage talents. One is called Pathfinder, which is a C-level talent. You can get double exploration by exploring unknown maps."
Value, the higher the exploration value, the better the abilities you can unlock. I started running maps from the night of the game’s public beta, but the maps I can go to have already been explored by players.”
"What's your other talent?" Han Fei didn't think Jin Jun's talent was rubbish. The vast deep world requires people with great wisdom and courage to act as pathfinders.
"The other talent is even more useless, it's called Soul Resurrection, and it's also a C-level talent. The introduction to the talent is very long, and it talks about people who should have died, because their fate was changed by accident. The effect is that after the health points are cleared, they will fall into a state of suspended animation.
When you meet a player with the Soul Resurrection talent, you have a chance to get a new life." Jin Jun smiled bitterly and shook his head: "When I first created an account, I found out that I had double C-level talents. I was so excited. After I reached level ten,
Do you know what professions the system recommended to me? It said that the most suitable profession for me is psychic medium, and the most suitable places to work are crematoriums and cemeteries. Such a stupid brain can actually be called by Deep Space Technology
Is it the future of mankind?”
Jin Jun has slowly come out of his fear, but his mood is still very low at this time.
"It is said that the intelligent brain developed by deep space technology can capture some special brain waves. You will be possessed by ghosts now. Maybe something is really haunting you. You'd better be more careful." Han Fei didn't want to scare you either.
Jin Jun, he just felt that he should be responsible for Jin Jun: "Leave it to me to investigate Qiangwei. What you need now is to temper your courage and learn more self-defense abilities."
Han Fei is really thinking about Jin Jun. Although the Death Tower in the deep world is extremely terrifying and gloomy, at least you will not lose your life if you temper your will there. Many people who want to have such an opportunity have not yet had it.
If Han Fei hadn't seen Jin Jun help him a lot and he was indeed in danger, Han Fei wouldn't have given this precious opportunity to Jin Jun.
"You should also have a physical constitution, but don't be afraid. I will help you slowly get used to those scary things. Recently, you just play games at home. Don't go investigate Wuwu Entertainment again. It's best not to go there at night.
Look in the mirror."
Han Fei saved Jin Jun once, but he can't protect Jin Jun forever, so the best way is to let Jin Jun have the ability to protect himself, and have the courage to face it no matter what happens.
"Can't look in the mirror? Am I really possessed?" Jin Jun looked horrified.
"Don't think too much. Play games and relax when you get back. You won't be so scared after dawn." After Han Fei comforted Jin Jun, he began to count his friends: "Huang Ying, Bai Xian, Jin
Jun, Liuli Mao, and one more person can build a community.”