"Don't you think there's anything wrong there?"
Feng Yan pointed to a corner of the movie theater and said that there was an internal injury from a punch.
This is a small movie hall, and the place Feng Yan points to is the corner on the left side of the screen.
Punch Injury looked at the screen, then looked up again and said: "The light on the upper left seems to be broken, and the corner on the left is completely plunged into darkness."
The idea of internal injuries from a punch is absolutely correct. The screen in this small theater only has two spotlights, one on the left and one on the right above the screen ceiling. It is during the curtain call, and there is no image on the big screen, so the entire theater is The lights were all on, so Feng Yan noticed that the spotlight was not on.
However, when the curtain came down in the movie theater, the lights were generally not very strong. If Feng Yan hadn't mentioned it, I wouldn't have noticed the internal injuries caused by the punch.
Feng Yan had already arrived at the door of the cinema. When he was thinking about turning around and taking another look at the entire cinema, he noticed the unusual corner. He thought he was going to walk towards that dark corner, but he was immediately blocked by a The wound inside the fist was healed.
"what are you doing?"
"I'll go over and take a look."
"It's pitch dark over there. Didn't you see that even the lights next to it can't shine in? Do you dare to go and take a look?"
Feng Yan smiled, shook off the injured hand and said: "The unknown is a major source of human fear, and darkness is a kind of unknown. I feel that in the plot at this moment, this weird situation is exactly right. Is it reminding us that there is something helpful to us in that place, such as...a scapegoat?"
With the internal injury from the punch, he had the courage to follow Feng Yan towards the left corner of the screen. As he walked, he said, "Are you not afraid at all? Why are you so sure that one of the three scapegoats is here with us?" Floors?"
Feng Yan said: "Why should you be afraid? As I said just now, there is a high probability that there will be no danger. Whether you go or not has nothing to do with whether it is dangerous or not, it is only related to your courage. In addition, why am I so sure about one of the three scapegoats? On our floor..."
Speaking of which, Feng Yan has arrived five meters away from the screen on the left. This corner is really weird. The light bulb above does not light up. When other lights around here reach here, they seem to be swallowed up by darkness. Likewise, that small area seems to be an alien space, and I don’t know what is in it.
Feng Yan turned around and smiled at the internal injury from the punch, and said: "That's because my exploration level is C level. By default, players with high exploration levels are given priority and can more easily obtain beneficial information about the dungeon. Now that there are benefits, I think Of course there should be a quota on our level.”
After saying that, Feng Yan raised his feet and was about to walk into the darkness. An internal injury from a punch pulled him back. Feng Yan turned around and said, "If you don't grab the quota that comes to you..."
"Be careful."
"I'll go! Just say it, what do you mean by kicking me!"
With a word of caution about internal injuries from a punch, and a kick from her, Feng Yan was kicked into the darkness.
As soon as he came into contact with the darkness in the corner, Feng Yan seemed to be sucked in. He felt that he had entered a different-dimensional space, surrounded by thick ink-like darkness, and he could not see his fingers.
"You want me to die for you?"
A faint female voice came to Feng Yan's ears from far and near. The voice had a slight drag, and it sounded like the standard female ghost voice in the movie.
Feng Yan: "I don't quite understand what you are talking about."
Feng Yan gave a relatively safe answer.
Female ghost: "Stop pretending, I know you want me to be your scapegoat. When you need it, sacrifice me to save your life. Although I don't want to, I can't help it, but you want me to be your scapegoat willingly." Your scapegoat is not that easy.
Accept my test, young man. If you succeed, I will be yours. If you fail, you will be my scapegoat and stay here forever. "
As soon as the female ghost's voice ended, Feng Yan felt a burst of bright light. When he opened his eyes again, he found himself in a small park. The autumn wind was bleak, the leaves were withering, and the whole scene was gray.
There are three swings in the open space in front of you. Next to the swings are some simple fitness equipment. Next to them are a few benches. Behind the benches are several faucets, which should be standard drinking water sources in some parks.
There was a little girl sitting on the swing in the middle, about seven or eight years old, wearing a small skirt, swinging gently.
On the waist twister next to the swing, a kind-hearted old lady was twisting her waist slightly.
There was a pregnant woman sitting on the bench. Her belly was already very big. She was holding her waist with one hand and slowly stroking her belly with the other.
These three people all had uniformly expressionless faces, and their eyes were dull, as if they had no souls, and they were performing the above actions mechanically.
"One of these people is a ghost. You only have one chance to guess which one is the ghost. Come back and tell me."
Feng Yan heard the voice of the female ghost just now. When he turned his head, he saw a woman wearing a blood-red bathrobe standing next to him. Her hands were hanging down naturally, and her hands were painted with red nails that were the same color as the bathrobe. Oil, standing on the ground without shoes, like all female ghosts, with her head lowered and her long hair blocking her face.
This female ghost spoke in Feng Yan's ear and stood side by side with Feng Yan. Most people would have fainted from fear when they turned around and saw this scene. However, Feng Yan did not react at all. He looked at the female ghost and thought for a few seconds. , said: "Do you have any tips?"
The female ghost lowered her head and said, "I think you like it, so I'll give you a reminder - mirror."
Feng Yan: "Mirror? Any hints related to reflection?"
The female ghost stopped talking, Feng Yan made some nonsense, and the female ghost ignored him.
He knew that there might not be a clearing time requirement here, but he didn't know whether the progress of the dungeon outside would be continued or paused. To be on the safe side, Feng Yan couldn't waste too much time here.
Seeing that the female ghost had no other prompts, Feng Yan immediately walked towards the little girl on the swing.
The entire park is very small and can be seen almost as far as the eye can see. Feng Yan had already observed everything that needed to be observed as soon as he entered.
"Little sister, how old are you? Why are you here alone?"
Feng Yan knelt down and tried to talk to the little girl as gently as possible, but if a long-haired man wearing a hospital gown and sunglasses really talked to a normal little girl, no matter what his tone was, I'm afraid that Children will be frightened. This little girl is simply not a normal person.
The little girl was still looking into the distance with dull eyes, swinging on the swing and replied: "I am 70 years old, and I am the only one here."
Feng Yan frowned and said, "I asked you how old you are. I didn't ask about your grandma. You were talking about that person's age. Is she your grandma?" Feng Yan pointed to the old lady's position.
The little girl kept her gaze unchanged and replied, "I'm talking about my age. That person is my grandma."
Feng Yan: "Then you said you are alone?"
Little girl: "Yes, I am alone."
Feng Yan stood up, put his hands in the pockets of his hospital gown, with a strange expression on his face, and thought to himself: Why is this naughty child talking so confusingly? She said she was alone, but there were clearly three people here, and she also said that the old man was her grandmother. , does not admit her existence, but admits that he can see the old man, and admits his relationship with her.
Is the old man a ghost? The logic is a bit confusing.