216, Punishment Copy
The light in the bathroom is very dim, it is the old-fashioned warm light, the lighting effect is not very good.
But under this light, it can be barely seen clearly.
The pattern is very strange.
It is not the kind of pattern with obvious traces or regularity. If you have to say it, it is more like a strange symbol, which changes from deep to shallow with breathing, just like a life. At a glance, people can feel inexplicably hot and hot.
Zong Jiu: "..." What is this feeling? As a man, he knows it very well.
Haven't eaten pork, have you seen pigs run?
Combined with what the subsystem said before, he suddenly had a very bad guess.
At this time, the subsystem also sent a warm reminder [You guessed it right]
At this moment, Zong Jiu didn't care about the studio or not, kicked open the door of the bathroom cubicle and locked himself in.
The camera in the bathroom was not installed in the cubicle. It just so happened that the single-player plot in the bathroom was relatively loose. In short, the director team in the headset did not call for a stop or a card after Zong Jiu entered, which should be considered within the scope of the plot.
After closing the door, Zong Jiu took out the lighter from his pocket and lifted up the clothes on his chest.
Then he saw that under the flickering firelight, the place on his chest that had felt a little uncomfortable before also grew a pattern exactly the same as the one on the collarbone.
[If the curse is left unresolved, not only will you not be able to return to the horror trainee dormitory, but there may also be additional negative effects, because this pattern is not solidified, but is spreading. It may spread to other places in the future, and it will be even more difficult to eradicate it at that time]
"How to eradicate it?" Zong Jiu asked directly.
[Shub-Nicholas controls reproduction and desire. Since this mark is used by Him on prey, it must have something to do with these two things, don’t you think?]
Zong Jiu: “…”
It’s over. The worst premonition has come true!
Men can’t have children, so there is only one answer!
Just as he was about to continue speaking, a noisy electric current sound suddenly came from the headset.
"Attention, actors, please pay attention. After 30 seconds, the slide will give a prompt. Please prepare according to the instructions of the headset."
The white-haired young man paused with his hand on the door.
This scene is a solo scene for him as a minor supporting role. It is basically a trip to the bathroom, and then a little abnormal phenomenon occurs when washing hands. Generally speaking, it can only be regarded as a common supernatural warm-up in horror movies, not a high-energy plot.
Originally, Zong Jiu planned to start performing this scene directly after leaving the cubicle, but he didn't expect the director to urge him so urgently, and even used the slide.
As for why the adjustment... Zong Jiu remembered that when he was talking about the play outside just now, the pupils of that circle of people were filled with curse-like black mist, and he couldn't help feeling a little irritated.
There are many people with bad intentions, and there are countless people who spy on him in the camera. The mark of the evil god not only arouses the desires in people's minds, but also arouses the deepest evil.
As soon as he mentioned the evil side, another typical representative figure emerged in his mind uncontrollably.
"Creaky, creaky, creaky--"
Just as Zong Jiu was in a deep sleep, a sound of a sliding rail creaking and rolling suddenly came from the empty bathroom.
In order to match this atmosphere, the light bulbs in the bathroom also flickered, creating a full atmosphere of horror.
The white-haired young man turned the door handle and strode out.
The main task was to survive until the end of the filming of the movie. If he NGed here, it would delay the time of the task. Even for this, he had to try his best to cooperate with the crew.
There was no one outside.
Zong Jiu raised his eyebrows in cooperation, retracted his gaze, turned around and walked back to the sink.
The mirror hanging in front of the sink was still dirty, and only a blurry reflection of a person could be seen, with hazy light and shadow.
As written in the script, he lowered his head to wash his hands.
Suddenly, a noisy electric current sound came from the invisible headset again.
This time, the sound of the current continued, buzzing, not like an abnormal signal, but like the sound of an old tape recorder breaking down.
At this moment, Zong Jiu's back subconsciously straightened.
A cold breath approached along the back of his neck, and strands of hair swept across from the ceiling, causing the magician to subconsciously push his elbow back.
He was clearly the only one in the mirror. But this unspeakable resentment, except for the evil spirit of the castle, he could not think of it!
In an instant, Zong Jiu's chest and collarbone, which had just calmed down a little, began to heat up again.
A very dangerous omen, basically confirming the worst guess he and the subsystem had made before.
"What's going on?!"
In a flash, the white-haired young man took a step back, showing a look of astonishment.
When it comes to acting, magicians are well versed in it. Whether it is fooling people or cheating people, it is first-class.
In front of him, a stream of crimson water gushed out of the rusty faucet, flowing down the dilapidated wash basin to the outside, looking like a constant stream of scarlet blood.
This was of course a prop prepared in advance.
This was not important. What was important was that Zong Jiu stepped hard on his back when he stepped back.
It missed.
In an instant, the cold ghostly aura disappeared without a trace.
After hearing the sound from the bathroom, the actors who were guarding outside ran in one after another.
The fat man was the fastest runner among them, with a face full of concern. As soon as he came in, he asked flatteringly: "Are you okay?"
The other people turned their heads to look.
Only the first handful of water in the faucet was bright red, and the rest of the water returned to normal.
"fine."
Seeing that it was him, Zong Jiu waved his hand indifferently, looking arrogant as if he didn't want to talk to the poor guy.
Instead, he turned around and explained: "I wonder if it's because it's been in disrepair, but the water that just came out of this faucet was actually red."
Red water coming out of the faucet?
Upon hearing this, Actor Ye quickly squatted down, took out a magnifying glass necessary for detectives from his pocket, dipped his fingers into some water stains on the ground, and then picked it up to observe carefully.
Unexpectedly, the water stains on his fingers were colorless and transparent, with nothing unusual about them.
"How is that possible? I clearly saw it was red." Zong Jiu frowned.
"Maybe it's rust." Ye Yingdi comforted him: "Pipes that have no water all year round are prone to this."
The castle has been abandoned for so many years, and the water pipes are still made of iron steel pipes, which have long been rusted inside.
When ferric iron melts in water, it will appear red. As long as it is discharged for a while, it will return to normal.
This explanation is quite convincing, well-founded and convincing.
After all, according to the development of the film, now is the first strange incident they encounter after entering the castle. According to the plot, the adventurers usually don't take it to heart.
Several people were following the script and reading the lines step by step.
At this moment, the dim electric light in the bathroom suddenly flickered twice and suddenly went out.
In the darkness, the rich second generation was the first to say "fuck".
"Why did the lights go out?"
This wasn't in the script.
He didn't realize until he finished fucking that he was just acting out, and if it was serious, he was going to ng!
The second-generation rich man immediately panicked and subconsciously looked at the actor Ye standing beside him.
The lights in the bathroom and the corridor went out, leaving only the faint light of the flashlight, which still emitted an unyielding light in the darkness.
In such darkness, the light of the flashlight seemed to cast a hideous ghost shadow on the wall.
The second-generation rich man rubbed his eyes in disbelief, but saw the actor Ye answering: "Could it be that the previous switch was not connected properly?"
Hmm? What's going on?
He realized belatedly that there was no sound of the director's team calling for a stop in the headset.
That means it is still in the play. What if this is also the part that the crew deliberately did not tell the actors in order to create an atmosphere in advance?
This time it was the fat man who answered: "Impossible, I must have connected it!"
The script sets the fat man as an electrician. If he can't fix this small switch, what kind of electrician is he?
"It's useless to say all this now. Let's go downstairs and take a look." The detective's assistant hurried out to smooth things over and stopped the small-scale quarrel that was in the script.
So they had no choice but to grope their way out of the bathroom and start to return the same way.
The atmosphere along the way was quite silent.
Without the cover of the light, the other male supporting actors wanted to get closer to Zong Jiu in the darkness.
However, when they approached, Emperor Ye also took a step forward and blocked in front of him without a trace, as if he regarded the white-haired young man as his own.
Almost at the same time, Zong Jiu once again felt the abnormal cold breath from the other party's approach.
As a hint of understanding flashed across his pupils, his chest began to burn again.
This time the burning came more violently, and it seemed to have begun to spread to the surroundings and below.
"What's wrong?"
The detective turned around and asked with concern.
In the dim light, the white-haired young man's face was abnormally flushed.
However, the magician still didn't speak, but instead quickened his pace.
Zong Jiu found out.
He couldn't get too close to other people, otherwise the curse would show signs of revival.
The young man raised his hand and pulled up his collar unnoticeably.
What's even more annoying is that Shabu Nicholas is not a serious evil god.
If he had known that there would be today, Zong Jiu might as well use the key to go back and fight the devil. Besides, it's not the first time he got on the bus without buying a ticket. He should have had experience. That's better than being thrown into this shitty punishment copy now. It's fine to be helpless against the curse on his body, and have to shoot a passionate scene.
Now Zong Jiu only hopes that he can find a solution before the movie is finished. The main system threw him here instead of directly erasing him, so he shouldn't be desperate.
Several people have their own thoughts and returned to the starting point.
However, this time, the situation in front of them suddenly changed again.
Fatty was the first to lose his voice: "What's going on?"
I saw that the wires that had just been connected to the old switch in front of them by the wall seemed to be cut off by something extremely sharp, and a huge bloody palm was left on the flap.
Looking closer, the blood around the palm was still flowing down, and it was obvious that it had just been printed not long ago, and it was very fresh.
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