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Chapter 402 Entering the new script in the name of love

Ten days passed by in a blink of an eye.

In the bedroom, the curtains were blown by the wind, and the sounds of children playing downstairs could be heard from time to time.

Qianye sat on the leather chair and quietly looked at the text that appeared on the computer screen...

Today is May 1st.

That is the time when he should enter a new script.

While waiting, the hands of the clock hanging on the wall are ticking...

And ten days ago.

It was the day Qianye was going to find Pu Yunjin.

After he had everything ready, when he knocked on the door of Pu Yunjin's house, he didn't get any response.

Patience is something Chino doesn't have.

The old lady is certainly very slow.

That time when we retreated into the horror world, there was no so-called plot explanation. When Wen Dai regained consciousness, what she could hear was not an old lady talking to a woman.

Why do I feel pain inexplicably before the spanking?

Whether there is a strong accent in the extraneous words or not, it is also unclear where it is. You have to be a little sloppy to understand what we are talking about.

Qianye didn't even have the interest to adjust his sitting posture. He leaned over and spat out the words "steep" from his mouth.

An angry shout came from the door.

...

My eyes moved up a little further. The bottom of the bed was a pair of straw sandals that had only been worn for a long time. They looked brand new and had only been worn a few times...

In fact, the layout and remaining traces inside are very similar to Qianye's own home, as if no one has lived there for a long time, and there is fine dust everywhere.

"Yes, I know. That kid hasn't contacted you for a long time. You thought I was busy with work inside. How much time do I have recently?"

That issue is controversial...

The smaller...the steeper

Qianye squatted under the bed and it was clear.

In this day and age, the most direct and easiest way to contact someone is to call or go to their home.

Even if you can find such a house now, it has been exposed to wind and sun for many years, causing almost all of it to collapse, and a few of them have only thin walls left standing in place.

Qianye was immersed in the chaos that can be described as coming out...

so,

Instead of searching for those people who disappeared inexplicably, Chino Mego also had to deal with the terrifying world that was about to emerge.

That reminded Qianye of his own situation at that time.

While chatting, Qianye looked at the pattern under the tabletop, and then looked at the pattern of the fabric on the nearby bed.

He didn't know why, but there was nothing he could do.

I can only resort to other methods, such as contacting a friend that both of us know, or going to the place where the other person gets off work to ask my colleagues.

The pillow on which the head rests seems to be made of something like straw. Just by moving it heavily, you can feel the grass-like texture...

Now I think it's morning.

The white font gradually turns red.

We can only infer what the other person meant when he said this just now, or maybe it is a relative who plays a role in the future.

I looked at the seven conspicuous little words on the computer screen - In the name of love, I really punched the computer.

"I vomited all the words because I understood, but I was afraid I was sleeping stupidly!"

With some prayers, Wen Dai glanced at the clock on the wall.

"..."

Mud room…

"I just hope that the script that time was more complicated. Don't be so self-indulgent. Let's go through the process quickly..."

"Hahaha, it's better to hide it or to hide it. You'll see through it as soon as you get up..." Dou

"Go to my field! You harvested those beans by mistake. There are not even a handful of beans outside the field. If you have to eat them, they will fall out slowly."

"I'm afraid that's the case. I heard that his grandson here has come home from studying, and he wants to have some bad entertainment, right?"

"what is going on......"

"Have you ever seen me before I resigned?"

Immediately afterwards.

...

However, the old lady did not give Qianye too little time to react.

The world behind my eyes suddenly fell silent and fell into white darkness.

It's just that it's old.

It seems...that thing has no energy?

Several beams passed through the upper wall and served as a fixation method.

It will definitely take a few days to see if there will be any updates in the future. I will definitely receive a reminder from the editor...

Looking at the grass branch in the old lady's hand, Qianye quickly flipped through the unresolved memories in his mind.

But then again, should it be a shadow or a shadow? Since then, whenever Qianye saw that kind of plant, he would run far away, for fear that he would encounter it if he was careless...

"Don't do anything, just be tight and do it carefully..."

Because Qianye had indeed never seen Lin Xiaoxiao, Ziliang, or Chen Dawei since before the invitation meeting.

"He, you..."

Before getting the body, if you noticed that there was no message from Lin Xiaoxiao on your phone, you should have thought about the possibility that I might also be in trouble...

But after a while, the scene behind my eyes finally became blurred, and the things in my field of vision were like before, like a mirror being shattered and floating in the void.

Scan the places within your field of vision one by one.

Computer, wooden table, room... steep

Sure enough, what is expected and what actually happens are often consistent...

Except for the fact that the memory of his existence has not been erased, the other person is very much like this incident that happened in the past. He disappeared from that world so abruptly as if he had evaporated.

The voice without the strange accent gradually faded away.

Pockmarked?!

"Yes, yes! The weather there has been bad for a long time, so I put the beans away, so I don't eat anything for fear that the weather will get better."

Apart from anything else, the only reason why it has been updated is that it has been a long time.

In Qianye's memory, only his grandfather's generation could often see such a house.

Although before I came out of the invitation world, I couldn't get in touch with Lin Xiaoxiao for a while because I was trapped outside Park Yunjin's body.

Hoes, corn cobs, dustpans, mud walls, wooden beams...

Based on Qianye's understanding of his editor, who is a workaholic, no matter what, the other party will definitely not put some thought into that.

Even though I have now become a "quasi-protagonist" outside of the horror world, only one step away from the previous protagonist, I have lost the idea of ​​improving.

The beams on the left are covered with split earth-colored bamboo strips, and you can vaguely see some corn accumulated below through the gaps in the bamboo strips.

Make a complaint.

"You lazy boy! I'd better get up at that time. How long should I go to sleep?"

"It is the soul after all..."

Not to mention, although the old lady looked quite young, she seemed to be full of energy when she walked. In a few seconds, she reached Wen Dai's bedside.

After knocking for a while and getting no response, he called Park Yunjin's number, but there was an unanswered tone on the other end.

Time is moving.

"It's true that when bad things happen, good things come again."

Look at me quickly.

more and more steep

With all the things piling up at the moment, I can only wait until before the script starts to quickly research what is going on.

The architectural style behind our eyes cannot be described as antique.

I didn't get any information about Lin Xiaoxiao...

Although her eyes were focused on the computer screen, Wen Dai's thoughts were on Lin Xiaoxiao's side.

Hide, but you can hide...

Then ten days before this, Wen Dai tried to inquire at the workplace where Lin Xiaoxiao would work, and also tried to ask Lin Xiaoxiao's family to see if she could get some information.

The shadow of being too happy in childhood emerged from Qianye's mind. I remember that when I was old, my mother-in-law took me to play outside in the countryside of my hometown. Because she knew how powerful that thing was, she was teased by a group of naughty children.

, giving my hands a lot of pain. Steep

"But when Lin Xiaoxiao and we left, we kept our bodies intact, so it's always possible for us to be able to carry people with us like you, right?"

There is no one at home and the phone is not answered...

The first thing that catches your eye is the familiar roof...

Qianye didn't feel a little irritable.

What I mean is.

Qianye silently thought about the consequences and consequences, wondering where the other people who came out of the invitation world went first.

It was also a reality to contact An Zhi. That guy was very different from Lin Xiaoxiao. He completely lost contact with her before leaving for the invitational meeting. The same thing happened to someone who answered the phone.

"Really."

The bed board on my body was so hard that it looked like I just had a sheet spread under the board, so I felt comfortable sleeping all over.

Full of doubts, Qianye used his weird ability to directly open the door...

"Yes, I have something to do. I was just passing by and wanted to come and play with me. I guess I've been really busy recently. I'll let you know later that my unit has arranged a small amount of work." Qianye wanted to avoid it.

Lin Xiaoxiao's family was worried and could only lie like that.

Apart from this guy An Yu, Qianye really didn't think there was anyone else.

But there is no chance that Lin Xiaoxiao would take the initiative to contact me.

Qianye sat up in curiosity and finished looking at his surroundings.

When I first looked at the introduction on the computer, I couldn't imagine that it would look like that before I came here. The fact that there was no precaution at all made Qian Mi's mood really simple.

Low walls, rats, fear, eyes...

What is the old woman thinking about?

"It makes sense that way. You were in a soul state when you came out. Whether it was by accident or due to other rules, it still makes sense that you were trapped outside Park Yunjin's body.

"

...

I instantly understood what the old lady was holding on her watch...

I watched the words on the screen as if they were about to jump in front of my face.

Qianye understood. While my thoughts were surging, the old lady had not yet left with the pockmarked rice. She only left a fierce instruction.

Sure enough, except for the houses and beds, the surrounding scenes looked extremely retro.

As for the grass branch, it will hurt a lot if it is pulled under the body...

"There is a way. We can only wait until the incident begins."

"what happened?"

so......

The house was empty and no one was there. Pu Yunjin was not at home.

Qianye thought that he should have thought of others before something unexpected happened here.

I was stunned for a while.

...

My body felt strangely imprisoned, and my body was able to move at will.

"Haha, a strange feeling..."

Gradually, the text that talks about the content of the chapter becomes larger and smaller at the end.

His fingers habitually tapped on the table.

Until the entire text seemed to be splashed with blood...

Follow the complete, not the whole scene behind my eyes.

"coming."

"The ordinary world..."

The minute hand moved a little bit more.

is true!

"That's...what the hell?"

Things have passed, and I still have this thought of reaching the status of "protagonist"...

The house covers a large area, and apart from the bed, the most conspicuous thing is a pile of mud-covered farm tools.

Things that Qianye hadn’t seen for a long time appeared in my sight again.

This is inexplicable. Before I woke up, I found myself trapped outside the body of a fat girl Park Yunjin...

"After I came back from running the beans, I cleaned the clothes that needed to be cleaned and left them to dry in the air. It would have killed him..."

Why do you need to use something like that to wake up?

A friend that both Lin Xiaoxiao and I know...

Above the iron-barred window, there is still a pot that doesn't know what to cook. The stains on the side walls are not very thick yet. The bottom of the pot may have been knocked a few times, so no obvious unevenness can be seen. It is flat.

Both methods have been used.

Before walking to my bed, I took out a few bunches of green grass branches in front of me. It was Fenshu who lifted the quilt under Qianye and waved it upward!

There is little time left.

Since July 1st mentioned in the text has not yet arrived, there is probably a lot of time left before retiring from the script...

What looks like blisters appear under the green leaves. Is it japonica? What else could it be?

It takes ten days to get up. It’s steep.

Although I had used some unorthodox methods before, rubbing my hair to relieve the pain, and taking revenge on the older children who had teased me, in order to relieve my hatred.

...

The surrounding scenes also shattered at that moment, and Qianye's cerebellum was filled with dense words in an instant!

all in all.

"What place is that?"

And wait for Qianye to fully digest the information behind the scenes.

Turning slightly sideways, Qianye found that he was in a "lying" state.

"Hey! Where are you going, old lady? Carrying such a small basket, are you going down the mountain to carry beans to eat?"

Qianye looked at the old lady's wrinkled face and immediately knew how to address her.

Almost at the same time, I saw an old lady with gray hair walking back angrily, carrying a basket in front of her.

The blood-colored fonts hung behind my face, and I ended up twisting, condensing, and condensing the words behind my eyes...

Doubtfully, Qianye has no sense of expectation for the emergence of the script world now, and even feels that it is not something that appears out of thin air to hinder the development.

But a few seconds before the beating, I felt something was too right.

"......"steep

Just sitting behind the computer, waiting for the script to end, and then thinking about starting quickly...

But it was the same time.

Because Lin Xiaoxiao's matter distracted Qianye, that time I didn't buy a small pile of equipment, snacks or drinks to prepare for taking into the world of horror, as I did in the future.

But with Wen Dai's current ability, it is still a problem to avoid the whipping of the grass branch.

However, after running for a lap, the conclusion that can be reached is still the same...

Even if the results I'm writing now are ideal, the other party should be in a state of being as if nothing happened...

In fact, these words floated from under the computer screen and hung in mid-air. Steeply

"Wen Dailian? When he mentions you, he forgets that he is not there yet. What's wrong? Am I lost?"

Based on the information obtained at the moment and a little bit of time, it can be inferred that Lin Xiaoxiao had never appeared outside the sight of anyone before he came out of the invitation meeting.

Just to observe the current situation, Qianye made no move and let the grass branches whip under him, so as not to make too few extraordinary moves, which would lead to the development of the previous plot in other places.

Wen Dai thinks so.

After all, I thought that the background of the script would push the time back so much.

"Oh Ye, he told you, Yunjin, did something happen to me? Did something unexpected happen to me?"


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