Chen Chuan looked at the "second self" very calmly at this time. The influence of the virtualization appeared as expected, and it was even deeper than yesterday.
He remembered the reminder in the information that he must not look at the front of the figure, so his eyes did not move there, but still stayed on the screen.
However, the stimulation to the alienated tissue at this moment could not be ignored. In order to prevent it from growing wildly, he had to continue to use breathing methods to guide it.
Ignoring the unpredictable additional damage, the impact this time is actually much greater than the effect of drug penetration.
He completely ignored external interference and concentrated on doing his own thing, just like he did during training, because he still had a second self as a line of defense. As long as the second self still existed, he didn't have to worry about other things.
Time passed slowly, and at a certain moment, he suddenly noticed that the signs of the second self's virtual disappearance disappeared. He took a breath, waited for a while, slowly turned his head and looked to the side, and saw that the seat was empty and there was nothing there.
He adjusted his breathing slightly, stood up, and walked out of the auditorium. After exiting the corridor, he asked the assistant waiting there to say hello to Manager Huang, saying that he would be back tomorrow, and left directly.
When he got outside, because it was still early in the morning and the sky was still dark, when he got into the car that took him back to the cinema, he suddenly felt that something was wrong.
I touched my body with my hand and found that some parts of my clothes were untied. I wonder if it was an illusion. Looking at it through the light, it seemed that it was a little faded. I was also thoughtful.
The information Cheng Zitong gave him did not mention that the figure's position would change, and naturally there was no explanation or response to this situation.
Now he is thinking about what caused this. Is it because he led the alienated organization?
This is not impossible. To say that the only thing he did was this. It seems that no one has tried this before, but this is what he has to do. He cannot allow the alienated organization to grow arbitrarily. It needs to be restricted.
He thought about it again. It would take three days to eliminate this strange rumor. But on the second day, it moved to his side. Then he had to think about what would happen on the third day, and whether it would be related to him. coincide? Or go somewhere else?
If so, how to deal with it?
After you return home, you can ask Cheng Zitong for advice. After all, this teacher has delved deeply into this aspect.
After returning to school, he took a nap first, then got up at about eight o'clock in the morning, washed up and prepared to go out. Originally, he planned to wear the coat from yesterday, but when he picked it up and touched it, he found that it had indeed become old. Some, but the outer clothing, inner layers of clothing and the watch don't seem to have any impact.
He thought for a moment, changed his clothes, went out and went to a public telephone and dialed a phone number.
After the call was connected, Cheng Zitong's voice came out: "Xiao Chuan, did you encounter any problem when you called me at this time?"
Chen Chuanchuan said: "Teacher, I do have a question. This is what happened." He briefly described what happened a few hours ago.
After hearing this, Cheng Zitong thought for a while and said, "It's inconvenient to talk about this on the phone. Don't worry. I'll come to you at noon and come up with a solution for you."
Chen Chuan said hello and hung up the phone.
He was not affected at all and continued his daily training. At noon, Cheng Zitong came over and said to him: "Let's go to eat first and talk while eating."
Chen Chuan knew that he had a lot of things to do recently and was tight on time, so he needed to make use of his meal time, so he followed Cheng Zitong's footsteps. The two of them came to the teacher's box in the cafeteria. After sitting down and ordering food, Cheng Zitong asked some more details, thought for a while, and then said:
"I have never heard of the change in position before. Your situation is quite unique, but it may indeed have something to do with your leadership of the alienated organization.
Judging from past records, whether it is ancient books from the old era or modern records, we fighters are the ones most likely to see weird stories. There seems to be a natural attraction between the two.
Of course, ordinary people either didn't survive after seeing the strange stories, or they were lucky enough to survive without leaving their names, so you can't judge based on this. Now looking at your question, do you think that next time this figure may move again, or even come to your own location? "
Chen Chuanchuan: "The students did envision this outcome."
Cheng Zitong said: "The simplest solution here is to give up the commission directly, because strange stories like cinema shadows are fixed in a certain area. As long as you leave there, there will be basically nothing." It’s dangerous. At most, some people may get sick or be mentally ill for a period of time.”
"Teacher, if the student chooses to withdraw, then this strange story will always exist there, right?"
"Yes, and probably more dangerous than it turned out to be."
Chen Chuan raised his head and said, "The student is not ready to give up. Please ask the teacher if there is any other way."
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Cheng Zitong smiled and said: "I knew you couldn't do it. In fact, the simplest way is to close your eyes, because the most taboo thing here is to see Guitan's face. If you avoid this, you can avoid most of the dangers. However, considering the special circumstances, it is indeed not safe enough. There is something that can help you."
He reached for his briefcase and took out an ancient mirror that was so rusty that the surface could barely be seen clearly. He said, "This thing is also a relic left behind after a certain ghost story was dealt with. You can bring this over tonight." , put it in the row behind you, remember, it must be facing the row behind you."
Chen Chuan took it and said, "Teacher, is this all you need?"
Cheng Zitong said: "That's all. Although the teacher has never encountered your situation, he has been studying ghost stories for so many years and there are still several ways to deal with it. Otherwise, he wouldn't have let you accept the commission.
But you have to know that it is difficult to say that there is no problem with this kind of thing, and it does not mean that there are no other solutions. You can pay attention to it yourself. Weird stories are extremely harmful to ordinary people, and they are often killed, and we fighters Your endurance is relatively good, and the one in front of you is not the most dangerous, so the teacher believes you can handle it. "
Chen Chuan nodded, "Thank you, teacher."
Cheng Zitong smiled and said, "Let's eat first."
After Chen Chuan had dinner here, he returned to the dormitory and once again devoted himself to training.
At six o'clock in the evening, after making some preparations, he took his satchel and went out with a knife.
The theater car arrived on time and took him all the way to Lanxiang Cinema. Now that he was familiar with the road, he said hello to Manager Huang's assistant and went directly to the venue.
After arriving here, he first took off the satchel he carried with him and hung it outside the door. Then he took out the mirror, walked to the middle of the seat, and opened the framed wooden legs behind the mirror. It was placed right on the back seat.
After doing this, he came to the front, sat down, and started watching the movie.
This is indeed the largest cinema in the south of the city, with a lot of film sources. Today, there are many movies that he has not seen. This time, they are foreign movies, which can give him a glimpse of other parts of the world.
As the movie plays, time gradually approaches zero.
He didn't put on a watch this time, so he couldn't observe the time accurately, so he just waited silently.
It seemed like a long time later, very suddenly, the big screen flickered, and he seemed to feel a chill. Almost at the same time, the signs of blurring on my body also suddenly appeared.
However, he did not see that figure, and it seemed that he was not in the seat next to him. If the ancient mirror worked, the ghost talk should be sitting behind him now.
Chen Chuan looked at the second self. The signs of virtualization there were beyond the scope of the potion's effectiveness. Even if he didn't use the breathing method, he could feel that the alienated tissue had become extremely active. Under this strong stimulation, it was driving The alienated tissue continues to grow and spread, becoming more intense than the last time.
He was mentally prepared for this, so he closed his eyes and used Professor He Xiaoxing's breathing method to guide it to prevent it from expanding unbridled.
During this process, he also discovered that the signs of virtualization not only did not weaken, but were gradually deepening. This sign showed that the ghost story seemed to be getting closer to him, and might even coincide with him in the end, but he Unmoved, he was completely immersed in the guidance.
It went on like this for a long time. At the moment when the time reached four o'clock in the morning, it was extremely sudden that all the abnormalities, whether it was the signs of infirmity on the body or the chill, suddenly disappeared. I don't know whether it was a coincidence or a malfunction. The movie being played on the big screen also came to an abrupt end.
Chen Chuan waited for a while, then slowly opened his eyes, stood up, reached out and fumbled around, and found the flashlight placed there. After turning it on, he shook it twice, walked out first, and then came to the next door. Pai, put away the ancient mirror.
But when I was about to leave, I suddenly felt something. I took a flashlight and shined it twice more. I reached out and fumbled around, and took out an old dusty photo from the gap between the backrest and the seat cushion.
He took a flashlight and took a photo again. The photo was about two inches in size. It seemed to be a woman. Because the photo was old and yellowed, the face could not be clearly seen. He could only vaguely see her slim figure and thin strands of hair hanging down to her waist. Ankles, wearing what looks like a costume from the past.
He thought about it, put it away first, walked out, and spoke to Manager Huang's assistant, who quickly ran out. Not long after, Manager Huang ran over panting, and wiped it with a handkerchief. He stopped sweating and said expectantly: "Mr. Chen?"
Chen Chuan said to him: "Manager Huang, the matter has been resolved."
Manager Huang was overjoyed. He came up and held his hand and shook it continuously. "Thank you, Mr. Chen. Thank you, Mr. Chen. You have helped us a lot."
Chen Chuanhua: "Manager Huang, you're welcome. I came here to deal with this matter."
"Thank you anyway. Didn't we find it before?
There are few people, but either they can't shirk it, or there is no way, so Mr. Chen is worthy of being an expert, and this big problem has been solved with this action. "
Manager Huang's face was full of gratitude, "From now on, Mr. Chen will be a distinguished guest of our Lanxiang Cinema. As long as Mr. Chen comes, we will treat him wholeheartedly."
Chen Chuan thought for a while, took out the old photo he got, and showed it to him, "Manager Huang, I have a question. Do you recognize the person in this photo?"
Manager Huang came over to take a look and shook his head, but he seemed to have remembered something and said, "Mr. Chen, wait, someone may recognize it, but can I borrow the photo?"
"Can."
Chen Chuan handed over the photo.
Manager Huang asked his assistant to greet Chen Chuan here, and ran out with the photo. After waiting for about ten minutes, he ran back panting, and after he had calmed down, he said: "Mr. Chen, ask It’s clear, the people here are wearing old costumes from the previous theater, and they should be troupe actors in the past.”
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