At the moment of seeing the twisted black gas.

Yilin thought there was something wrong with her eyes.

He rubbed it.

But the black gas is still there.

Left twist, right twist, and even a sense of rhythm.

What is this?

Yilin was silent.

But the heart whispered quickly.

Seems to be a soul?

The posture condensed by black Qi is not strange to Yilin.

In the Styx River, there were thousands and thousands, endless.

At that time, Yilin was also attacked by countless resentment souls, and the past can't be recalled.

But this is the real world.

Obviously, the painting style of science fiction has suddenly become supernatural with the emergence of black gas.

"Unscientific."

Yilin narrowed his eyes and gazed at the wisp of black gas from a distance, and his eyes changed.

"What's in that box?"

Yilin asked Li Changge.

Li Changge didn't care, and casually replied, "Oh, it's the clothing props left by a crew member before. In order to save costs, the director used them directly."

"What kind of props are they?"

"A black robe, a mask and a lifelike prop knife. What's the matter?"

Li Changge suddenly felt something wrong. Shouldn't there be any moths again?

Should I test the boss in advance?

Ready to run?

Although the boss is good, it seems that there is a place where the boss is. It's not very peaceful!

Countless thoughts came out of Li Changge's heart.

At that moment, he carefully tried, "is there... What's wrong?"

"Neither."

Yilin didn't say much, but casually flickered: "I'm just curious. In other words, did anyone wear that suit of clothes and props?"

"Yes, why not? I've been through it many times. No, the little fresh meat who stopped playing two days ago also played a round. It's precisely because after putting it on, he found that he couldn't even leak a bit of skin in the camera, so he couldn't help stopping playing. The change of the script is really outrageous!"

Someone walked through

Just now, the director was scolding each other with the little fresh meat on the other end of the phone.

In other words, people are okay?

Yilin ignored it for the time being and went to the corner. Where no one noticed, he contacted Zhao Yulong.

This time he was too lazy to type and sent out a voice application directly.

Zhao Yulong took it in seconds.

"Hmm? What happened?"

Yilin slowly made a question mark: "why is it 'again'?"

"Er..." Zhao Yulong made a ha ha: "nothing, just casually, casually, said, what's the matter with me? You won't contact me in this way."

Zhao Yulong won't say. He always feels that Yilin is unlucky and has a lot of shit.

Well, we are still good friends.

Yilin thought for a while, instead of telling him what he saw about "black Qi", he knocked from the side: "after the Zhang Huichun incident, what happened to the apostles, corpses... And personal objects who died in Huating city?"

"Human destruction." Zhao Yulong naturally replied, "for peace, of course, we can only deal with it in this way, otherwise what else can we do?"

"What I want to know is the specific way."

Zhao Yulong hesitated for a moment. It didn't seem to be a secret, so he explained: "in fact, it's very simple. In terms of the body, it's nothing more than pretending to be all kinds of accidents. After all, the group of people come from all over the country and it's not too difficult to deal with it. As for the family members, it's easy to say that the pension is in place."

After a pause, Zhao Yulong sighed, "after all, time will heal all the pain. There is no way to enter this industry. Who dies and who lives. Before the sun rises, no one knows whether he can see the sun tomorrow."

"... I'm surprised."

"What's so unexpected? You've been an apostle for so long. Don't you even have this consciousness? You shouldn't."

"No, I'm surprised that your educational level is much higher than I thought."

“……”

"Get down to business." Yilin did not continue to interrupt: "among the dead, is there a crew member of Huating film and television city?"

"Hmm? Wait a minute. I'll have someone check it right away. I happen to be at headquarters."

Speaking of business, Zhao Yulong suddenly became serious.

Two minutes later.

Zhao Yulong found it.

"Yes, but it's a small minion. His name... Forget it, it doesn't matter. Anyway, there are no people. How did you find it?"

After Yilin got the information he wanted to know, he pasted it on Zhao Yulong's face with his long thought words: "nothing. I happened to be in Huating City, in the studio where Li Changge took pictures. Here is a set of clothing props, with a mask inside. I think it's a little familiar. I really saw it last month."

Zhao Yulong did not doubt that he was there. He quickly asked, "what? Masks? Wait, we have recycled and destroyed all the masks on the body? How can there be a fish in the net?"

"Hehe, maybe this brother has already planned to cover up his identity in this way? Maybe several masks are prepared for the same mask. This is not a very complicated operation."

"It makes sense. OK, you can find a way to recycle. After all, it's something left by the apostles. Even if it's not 'props', it's safer to destroy it completely."

"I see."

Yilin promised, after all, it was just a small thing.

"By the way, you just said... Bodies disguised as accidents? How?"

"Hey, hey." Zhao Yulong's tone suddenly became obscene. He smiled and said, "there is an expert in our group. She has a skill that can shape dead objects into various shapes, especially corpses. All 'abnormal corpses' are handled by her own hands. The technique is very skilled!"

"Female?"

"Eh? How do you know?" Zhao Yulong was shocked.

"Should not, the woman you like is her?"

When Zhao Yulong talked about it, Yilin had taken his seat in his heart. He probably knew who the woman Zhao Yulong said was.

"Lying trough! You can read your mind!"

"... read a fart, I guess."

“……”

"So you like this type."

"Fart! I don't like big Naizi. Bah! I mean, she's a good woman. Do you understand? Eh, wait, have you met your sister-in-law Zhao? When?"

"No, I mean, these women who spend every day with corpses."

Zhao Yulong disdained to smile: "you don't understand, this is love. Only true love can tolerate defects. In my eyes, all her defects are flawless diamonds!"

"Then ask for your own blessing. Hang up."

"Oh, remember! Get rid of the mask! Wait, your sister-in-law called me, hang up first, hey ~ ~ here you are ~ ~"

Dudu Dudu——

Zhao Yulong immediately hung up the voice call.

Yilin quit the communication panel and thought deeply.

"The woman Zhao Yulong likes is actually her?"

"But why will 'the future Zhao Yulong' become that bitter and bitter character?"

"What happened in the timeline I don't understand?"

Because of Zhang Huichun, Yilin has been paying close attention to Zhao Yulong's experience.

Especially when Yilin found that his "parents" disappeared inexplicably and all his memories were completely subverted by reality, he became more curious about Zhao Yulong's future experience.

The mystery exists not only in the inner world, but also in the reality, whether in the past, present or future.

It's all riddles.

If Zhao Yulong's experience is different from that in Yilin's memory, maybe this is a breakthrough for Yilin to find the answer.

"Just pay a little attention."

The woman Zhao Yulong likes is a real senior member of the special group.

It is not comparable to Ou Lele's "fake senior team members".

In Yilin's memory, the woman's means are very terrible.

In the later stage, she was even able to turn over a building to create various shapes of naked men.

Of course, what Irene impressed her most was not only her ability.

It's something she said.

——"I'm not interested in living men. Come back to me when you're dead."

That's why Yilin told Zhao Yulong to ask for more luck.

I hope people are all right.

Chat with Zhao Yulong and come back.

Li Changge has finished the play with the unknown mask villain.

Whether it was a stiff fight or the stiff action of the mask man, it made Yilin feel dull.

This is why the "live PK" staged in Huating city will attract such a huge sensation.

They are all pots of good and bad commercial film quality.

The new director, who claims to be "montage stream of consciousness shooting technique", seems to be very dissatisfied with his impressive acting skills.

He did not know that the unknown actor wearing a mask had scolded the new director for a long time.

"Acting? I don't want to show my face. I'm not allowed to show my hands. There's only one robe and mask in the whole process. Do I use special effects to show my acting skills?"

Of course, it is absolutely impossible to say this in front of the director.

——Unless you can't help it.

Several more shots.

Halftime.

Li Changge happily rolls back to Yilin and complains more than once.

Yilin narrowed his eyes and watched the constantly twisted black gas on the mask all the way.

That mask doesn't seem to be the prop of the tower.

It's the private remains of the apostles.

But why did Yilin see a wisp of black gas suspected of complaining about the soul on it?

"Is it related to [resentment]? Or did I soak the Styx River in Styx junior high school?"

Whatever the reason, if you think about it carefully, it is nothing more than these two possibilities.

The mask is there at will.

Yilin thought for a while. It's not impossible to deal with this mask in full view of the public, but it seems that it will be difficult. Forget it. Take it quietly afterwards. No one can find it with his ability.

Just when Yilin hesitated.

The director, who was overwhelmed by the lack of acting skills of the masked man, looked for Li Changge in the crowd.

He looked around and found that Li Changge was chatting with a young man.

The director was instantly angry.

What's going on? Are you still chatting?

Big name?

Shouldn't we go with the ultimate villain and figure out how to shoot the opponent play?

It is said in the industry that Li Changge is very dedicated. Now it seems that it is just so!

I wandered on the set!

The director clenched his fist and was hesitating whether to scold Li Changge at the risk of offending a big coffee. He suddenly noticed Yi Lin around Li Changge, his eyelids trembled and his heart beat faster.

Ah.

take a look!

Look at this leisurely, smiling mouth.

Look at this calm like water, but there is a fierce look in my eyes.

Look at the gloomy city house looming between the eyes and eyebrows when you look down and meditate.

Look at these seemingly ordinary facial features, which bring people that kind of invisible courage. This strong contrast makes people think and fear.

This guy is born to play the villain leader!

The director's legs trembled.

His brain mended the young man's style of wearing a mask and a black robe.

This is completely consistent with the mysterious "shadow without star" temperament in his impression!

He believes that with his terrible temperament like the villain leader, even if there is no leakage in his whole body, he can perfectly play the mask man of "shadow without star"!

Sure!

Thinking of this, the director involuntarily put aside Li Changge and went straight to Yilin.

Yilin: "...?"

There's something wrong with the director's eyes.