Chapter 424

The illusion just now is not the same as the one before. It purposefully leads me to the road.

I remember Meng Dongye said that after having a vivid pen, as long as you imagine the plot in your mind, you will see a picture in front of you. It seems that the man can manipulate the illusion by his subjective will!

Li Mazi and I rushed back to the hostel and saw Meng Dongye lying on the ground, but there was no injury on his head. I looked at the ashtray beside him, and it was full of blood, but it was not the blood from the wound, but the blood from Meng Dongye.

Meng Dongye's body has been almost dried by a fresh and beautiful pen, and he has vomited a lot of blood. The paper basket is red paper towels stained with blood. The computer is the unfinished script, and there is an infusion support next to it, on which several bottles of glucose are hung.

"Darling, is this to move the rhythm of China? I'm still writing after spitting blood. There's no other dedicated writer like you in the world. " Li Mazi joked.

We used to pick up Meng Dongye. I tried his nose with my hand and breathed, but it was very weak.

I called him several times, Meng Dongye woke up and said, "help Help me up, I can write, I can write! "

"Screenwriter Meng, take a break. I'm afraid you're going to die suddenly." Li Mazi advised.

"Die for China's film and television industry, why not die!" His brain has been confused, talking incoherently, he suddenly called out: "my pen, who took my pen! Did you take it? "

"Where's your pen?" I asked.

"Just put it on the table and look for it. It's my lifeblood." As he spoke, he began to cry.

I understood all at once. Just when Pockmarked Li went out to pick me up, Weige took the opportunity to sneak in. Seeing Meng Dongye fainted, he stole the pen immediately.

When I entered the room, he might be nearby. He used the magic pen to create an illusion to get rid of me.

"Pockmarked Li, you can find something to hold water, a washbasin or something." I said.

I took a piece of paper and folded a paper boat. Pockmarked Li found a bowl of instant noodles. After washing it, he filled it with water and handed it to me. I took a small bottle of body oil out of my arms, dropped it on the bow of the boat, and put it into the water.

This means that the Yin boat can automatically sense the nearby Yin Qi, and quickly rotate in the water, and finally point to a direction.

"Catch up!"

Holding a bowl of instant noodles, I chased Pockmarked Li and Pockmarked Li to the outside of the hostel. On the way, I told Pockmarked Li that a fancy pen can only create an illusion that can be seen by the eyes. If something feels wrong, I can know whether it is true or not by touching it with my hands.

"What you said is light. In case of a big beautiful woman coming in, you say I don't touch it yet. In case the real people don't say I'm a hooligan?" Li Ma Zi make complaints about the way.

"I'm referring to special situations, like another one where I'm in front of you!" I said.

"What if he took advantage of this and tricked me into touching the high-voltage electricity? Last time I bumped my head against the wall, my bag disappeared in three days... " Li Mazi said.

"Well, that's right."

So I made an appointment with Pockmarked Li for a secret code of identity. In case of special circumstances, it's a fake if I can't answer it.

Finger Yin boat led us to a parking lot. I saw Weige sitting in a car and preparing to run. Pockmarked Li rushed to stop the car and took a picture on the car cover: "son of a bitch, roll down!"

Weige got out of the car, stared and said, "who are you? Is your brain sick?"

I heard that the voice was wrong, and then I saw that it was Weige, but a man in the northeast with a big gold chain, two heads higher than Pockmarked Li. There was a woman in the car who was not dressed properly. They were just cuddling and making love, but Pockmarked Li's interest.

Pockmarked Li apologized in horror, saying that he had identified the wrong person, but the big man insisted on beating him by grabbing Pockmarked Li's collar.

"Brother Zhang, please give me a hand." The voice of Pockmarked Li seems to be crying.

"I'll be with you in a minute!"

I saw that Weige was getting on a car, so I had to leave Pockmarked Li to chase him.

But when I arrived, I found that there was no one in the car, which made me angry.

When I look back, there are a group of people in the empty underground parking lot, men, women, old and young. It must be an illusion again. Weige wants to escape under the cover of the illusion.

I took out the scourge of Sirius, and the "people" I met immediately disappeared.

"Brother Zhang, help me!"

I suddenly heard Pockmarked Li calling for help. Looking in that direction, I saw that he had been beaten to the ground like a pig's head, and his teeth had been knocked out. His mouth was full of blood. My heart thumped. I hurt him.

"Brother Zhang, why did you leave me alone? You don't talk about justice. I just saved you, and you even repay me with kindness. " Said Pockmarked Li, dying.

I suddenly found something wrong. As the saying goes, if you don't reach for a smiling face, someone as eloquent as Pockmarked Li will beg for mercy. If you don't lose money, how can you be beaten like this in a flash.I was annoyed by these visions. I simply took out the lighter, lit the spike on the scourge of Sirius, and threw it up. A cloud of blue smoke suddenly spread. The scourge was made of the skin of the wolf in the north of the desert, which had a strong effect of exorcising evil spirits.

As expected, he was rushed by the smoke, and all the illusions disappeared. I saw Weige standing not far away and his face panicked.

"Don't run!"

I immediately ran after him, and he started running. I threw out the Sirius whip and wrapped it around his ankle. Weige fell down and fell on his stomach. Something in his hand flew far away. It was the magic pen stolen by him.

I immediately got angry from my heart. I used to wrap my scourge around his throat and tell him to be honest.

"We are all colleagues. If you have something to say, I want to earn money to support my family." Weige begged repeatedly.

"Making money? What you earn is money without heart. I'm going to clean your cancer for the Yin circle today! " I roared.

I didn't bring any shade with me, so I took out a piece of Bodhisattva talisman, kneaded it into a ball and forced him to eat it. I told him that as long as I read the mantra, it would torture him to survive without dying.

Weige was bluffing, promised to tell the truth, I just let him go.

"In fact, the five novels in front are only the bedding, and there is still a big gold owner waiting behind." Weige explained.

What do I mean by that?

Weige said that half a year ago, he received this wonderful pen from an old farmer, and immediately contacted a buyer, a quite famous novel God, who was willing to pay 10 million yuan for it.

Weige took his pen to meet the buyer and demonstrated to the other party like a treasure offering. As a result, he wrote a wonderful classical Chinese.

This brilliant pen can absorb people's talents and accumulate continuously, but there is a problem. It absorbed the talents of ancient literati before. Of course, what it wrote is also ancient prose. The buyer said no at that time.

Weige didn't want to let the duck fly. He vowed to let the duck write a modern novel within half a year.

So he began to look for prey. The first one was an online writer who wrote a fantasy novel. Because the style of the novel was semi classical Chinese, he could write ancient Chinese, which was just the right thing. Weige sold it to him for 100000 yuan.

Within a month, the writer was really tortured to death. Weige managed to take back the pen and sell it to the second person. In this way, he killed four people in a row. A few days ago, he was looking for the fifth one, which happened to be sent by Meng Dongye himself.

I asked him, "how dare a buyer with a cost of 10 million yuan dare to have such a negative effect?"? Did you make it clear to him? "

"No, in fact, the negative effects of this pen can be avoided." Weige told the truth.

"What?" I was surprised.