When the three people escaped from the ancient house, those watching the video on the computer at the door immediately raised their heads.
"what happened?"
Fengyu asked loudly from a distance.
The three people who escaped were out of breath and ran all the way to the crowd. Then they held their knees and gasped in shock.
Seeing their appearance, the others immediately understood that they had encountered something unclean in the ancient house!
"Where's your captain?"
asked the bespectacled young man sitting in front of the computer.
Qiao Shuang smiled bitterly.
"If nothing else, he should have had an accident."
The three of them told all the things they had encountered in the first scene.
After everyone listened, their expressions changed a little.
"It seems that things are somewhat different from what we thought."
Cheng Xin, holding the heroine's script, said softly.
"If we shoot normally according to the script, the actor may not really die."
Meng Jun, who had been rarely speaking, suddenly said:
"This is not easy to talk about."
"After all, in the original script, there were no deaths in the first act."
"In the first scene in the script, the person who entered the room was just startled by the hand that suddenly stretched out from under the bed."
A big and thick man also said:
"You're right, that remains to be seen."
"By the way, didn't you all go into that room to confirm the situation? You have already entered the fourth bloody door. Why are you so careless?"
Gu Dai, who was playing ghost under the bed earlier, said angrily:
"Hey, you can't speak without thinking?"
"We don't have any life-saving ghost weapons. If the ghost is still in the room at that time, if we go in, wouldn't we be falling into a trap?"
"Do you really expect us to die?"
The big man frowned, but didn't reply.
Ning Qiushui looked up at the sky and said:
"Okay, organize some people, go to the cargo room of the old woodshed with us, and move out tents and food..."
"It looks like it's going to rain today. It won't be a big deal if we get caught in the rain. If the computer gets wet, no one will be able to take pictures."
Everyone looked at each other and did not reject Ning Qiushui's proposal.
A large black cloud gathered above the head, as if coming from destroying the city, covering the entire mountain top.
Everyone followed Ning Qiushui and others into the ancient house, and soon came to the utility room where tents and food were piled. They all moved together to move these things out of the ancient house.
After everyone opened the tent, it didn't take long for the rain to start pouring down.
The rain was neither heavy nor light, but it did cause a lot of disturbance to everyone.
Fortunately, the people who came to visit the site from Menglong Company left them with a complete set of things. In addition to food and water, there were also some props for making fires and cooking.
Jun Yuanyou, who had gone to explore the ancient house with Ning Qiushui and the others, also returned to the open space at this time.
Neither of them looked very good, and they had obviously encountered something in the ancient house.
Everyone ate this lunch in great silence.
Ning Qiushui and the four of them sat in their tent, cooking a pot of lunch meat and cabbage.
"Sister Bai, what are we doing this afternoon?"
While Fengyu was eating, he suddenly asked a question.
Bai Xiaoxiao replied:
"Let's first watch them shoot the next scene...that scene is going to kill people."
"It's time for the first female supporting character to die."
"And after much thought, based on the only clues available so far, the ghost's body should not be something from the ancient house... it may be the objects we brought here."
Fengyu stuffed a mouthful of lunch meat into his mouth and said vaguely:
"Sister Bai means...the equipment used for filming?"
Bai Xiaoxiao shook his head.
"The Blood Gate will not give any hints about paradoxes."
"The cameras and computers we filmed are definitely not the ghost's body. After all, if we destroy these two things, there will be no way to proceed with the mission."
"Even if we get rid of the ghost in the ancient house, there is no way to continue filming. If we fail to complete the task, we will be trapped here forever until we die..."
Fengyu frowned.
"Is there a possibility that the reminder from the Blood Gate is a trap?"
Bai Xiaoxiao said:
"Won't."
"The more difficult the blood gate, the more important the above tips are, and the more useful they will be for the "tricksters" who enter the blood gate!"
"But under normal circumstances, ghosts cannot be killed. This Blood Gate has given us a way to get rid of ghosts. That can only mean one thing..."
Ning Qiushui and Feng Yu both looked at Bai Xiaoxiao.
"What does it mean?"
Bai Xiaoxiao's originally charming face suddenly became much more serious.
"It means that the ghost in this bloody door... will be particularly cruel!"
"The average ghost will not kill more than three people every day. Most of the blood gates follow this rule, especially the first three. Even the fourth to sixth blood gates still have more than 90% of them. in this way."
"But this door should be special. There should be no limit to the number of people the ghost in the old house can kill every day!"
Hearing this, Fengyu almost dropped the lunch meat in his mouth to the ground!
"I'll wipe it, no restrictions?!"
Bai Xiaoxiao's tone was a little uncertain:
"Well, it feels like this...but such a ghost is not completely unrestricted. It should be killing people according to some rules that we don't know yet."
No one thought Bai Xiaoxiao's words were alarmist.
Both Ning Qiushui and Feng Yu know in their hearts that sometimes the feelings of old people who often go to the bleeding gate are better than the evidence!
For example, many academics with good English scores may sometimes forget some grammatical rules, but their sense of language is often very accurate!
Meng Jun, who had been eating silently, suddenly said:
"Could it be... a script?"
Hearing this, everyone stopped eating.
"The script...hey, it's possible!"
Feng Yu's eyes widened, feeling that Meng Jun's idea was on point.
"We filmed according to the script. In the script, except for the male and female protagonists, everyone else is dead!"
"If the ghost in the old house kills people according to the script... doesn't it mean that the faster they film, the more dangerous we are?!"
"No... I have to tell them quickly, we can't let these guys continue to take pictures blindly!"
As soon as Fengyu stood up, he heard a woman's scream suddenly coming from the tent not far away:
"ah--"
When the four of them heard the sound, they immediately put down their bowls and chopsticks and came outside despite the rain.
The other people were also startled by the scream.
"what happened?"
"I don't know, go and have a look!"
They arrived outside the tent where the screams came from.
The one who screamed was Cheng Xin.
She huddled in the corner and shivered, soaked all over, as if she had been caught in the rain, and as if she had seen something particularly terrible!
Cheng Xin entered the Blood Gate alone without any teammates.
After everyone asked, Cheng Xin slowly raised her hand and pointed to the bubbling pot beside her.
When everyone looked at it, they couldn't help but take a step back, their faces turned pale.
In that pot... there was actually a pair of pale human eyes rolling over!
These eyes kept rolling, staring at them with a malicious look!
At the same time, Cheng Xin, who was huddled in the corner, suddenly laughed sadly.
"Hehehehe..."
Everyone looked sideways and saw that she actually took out a pair of blood-red scissors from behind her!
"This is not Cheng Xin!"
"Run!!"
I don't know who shouted loudly, and everyone ran away in a hurry.
Cheng Xin, holding the scissors, slowly walked out of the tent, staring coldly at the fleeing people through the hazy rain curtain...
pS: There are two more updates to be posted later in the evening.
