Fu Qinghai heard the sound in his mind and was stunned for a moment.
A hammer was swung towards him.
"Snapped!"
The assailant's arm was held by a palm.
Fu Qinghai slowly raised his head and looked into the eyes of the attacker.
The man, who was covered in sweat and smelly, gritted his teeth and tried his best to suppress his arm even an inch. He wanted to pull back, but his face turned red and he couldn't pull his arm out.
Fu Qinghai grinned and let go of his hand.
He sat back on the high stool, leaned his back against the bar, raised his foot and kicked it, and the sole of his shoe hit the intruder's chest.
"Bang!"
The man was kicked and his body flew backwards uncontrollably, knocking down a bunch of people one after another. Tables, chairs and benches were knocked over with a crackle. Five or six meters away, human bodies, tables and chairs were squeezed into a tall tower. Pile of people.
With one kick, a passage was cleared in front of him.
"Uh...ah...hiss..."
Painful groans resounded from the pile of people, and they didn't even have the strength to scream.
A group of men armed with sticks were stunned, and the scene fell silent for a moment.
Fu Qinghai jumped down from the high stool and stretched his wrist.
"Bang!"
There was a gunshot.
Fu Qinghai turned around and saw that behind the bar, the tavern owner was holding a lever-action shotgun with white smoke still coming out of the gun.
"Go out and fight."
The tavern owner said coldly.
Fu Qinghai shrugged and walked out the door casually.
However, no one around responded and followed. Everyone was frightened by this kick. They all stood stiffly and watched Fu Qinghai go out. When Fu Qinghai passed by them, they couldn't help but take two steps back.
Seeing this scary Chinese man walking out of the door, everyone present quietly breathed a sigh of relief.
However, who would have thought that Fu Qinghai, a bastard, would turn around after leaving the tavern, stand at the door and not leave.
This... what does this mean?
A man came out of the tavern door with a wooden stick hanging on his side and his head lowered. He didn't dare to look at Fu Qinghai and planned to go around.
But a hand stretched out in front of him.
Fu Qinghai said calmly: "Money."
The man raised his head and looked at Fu Qinghai in disbelief, an angry look gradually appearing on his face.
"boom!"
He punched him in the face and flew back to the tavern.
"Next one." Fu Qinghai said calmly.
There was no choice but to go back to the world and arrange for Fu Qinghai to be an unemployed vagrant. He only had three low-denomination Romanian lei in his pocket. People living in other places had to spend money, so Fu Qinghai had no choice but to make this decision.
…
Fu Qinghai stuffed his trouser pockets with a bunch of scattered lei banknotes. When he returned to the hotel, he randomly picked out a few and photographed them at the front desk, saying:
"Extension for one night, no need to look for it."
There was a fat woman at the front desk. She nodded and accepted the money.
Fu Qinghai went to the second floor.
"Creak..." The key turned and opened the door.
When Fu Qinghai looked up, he saw a man sitting quietly on his bed in the dark room.
The faint moonlight shines through the gap in the curtains and shines on the man's side face, covering his entire face in shadow. He slowly raised his head, looked at Fu Qinghai, and said with a smile:
"Hello, stranger."
Sure enough, it came.
Fu Qinghai nodded without surprise, closed the door and asked:
"Reincarnator?"
He made such a big fuss in the tavern and had a Chinese face that was different from the local white people. As long as there were other reincarnations in this town, it was impossible not to notice him.
The other party nodded and asked:
"In the direction of strengthening muscle strength?"
It's not just the muscle strength that's been strengthened... Fu Qinghai thought to himself.
But on the surface he still nodded and said:
"That's right."
The other party smiled, sat on Fu Qinghai's bed, crossed his legs, and said with a smile:
"Then you are at a bit of a disadvantage in this universe."
In fact, the moment he entered the door, the visual control organ behind the eyeballs had automatically adjusted the eyeball vision, allowing Fu Qinghai to see this person's face clearly.
A man with a broad face, hooked nose, pale complexion and sinister eyes.
But Fu Qinghai still pretended to light a kerosene lamp and placed it on the wardrobe at hand.
The dim light of the kerosene lamp slowly filled the small room, and also illuminated the face of the man with the back of his head.
"Oh? How should I say it?"
Fu Qinghai asked casually.
The sinister-looking man raised his lips and said:
"Newcomer, let me teach you common sense. In the world of reincarnation, information is never free...but I can give you a hint. This is a horror movie universe."
Horror movie universe, what does it mean?
Fu Qinghai doesn't understand.
If you don’t understand, just ask, Fu Qinghai said:
"What does this mean?"
The sinister man laughed and said:
"This means a lot. As I said, in the world of reincarnation, information is never free. Young man, what price are you going to spend to obtain this information?"
Fu Qinghai thought to himself, is it considered a price to hack you to death with a steel sword?
Fu Qinghai was not annoyed, but said seriously:
"But the world of reincarnation does not prompt for plot line camp selection, right? That means we are in the same camp. Since we are teammates in the same camp, the more information I know, the greater the chance of success in completing our mission, no ?"
The sinister man smiled again. He looked at Fu Qinghai approvingly and said:
"Interesting, you are much more interesting than I thought. You are a smart little guy, your mind works very fast and you are very logical."
The man with the back of his head stood up from the bed and said:
"Let's go, I'll take you to meet your other... um, teammates."
He walked out of Fu Qinghai's room, and Fu Qinghai followed behind.
The fat woman at the front desk was startled when she saw Fu Qinghai following a pale, strange man downstairs.
She had no impression that such a person had gone up to the second floor.
But the woman looked at that sinister face, swallowed her saliva, and did not dare to say anything more.
Fu Qinghai followed this man on the gravel road in the residential area of the town, passing through alleys one after another, and came to an ordinary house with a yard.
This man was only about 1.7 meters tall. He was only as tall as Fu Qinghai's chin. He had a black slicked back hair and a well-fitting windbreaker. He turned around and said to Fu Qinghai:
"We're here. By the way, what's your name?"
"Jack Fu." Fu Qinghai replied.
"Yes." The man nodded and said, "My name is Rusfan. You can call me Sir Rusfan."
Return jazz and chew shit.
Fu Qinghai nodded: "Okay, Sir."
Ru Sifan was obviously very satisfied with Fu Qinghai's title. He pushed open the wooden door of the house. It was obvious that someone had lived in this house for a long time, but he didn't know where the original owner had gone. Ru Sifan led Fu Qinghai to the entrance of a cellar in the yard. There, he opened the cellar door and walked down the tiled steps.
After walking through a short dark passage, Rusfan opened a thick curtain, revealing light inside.
Fu Qinghai noticed that this man named Rusfan had no problem seeing in the dark, just like walking on the street during the day.
Behind the curtain was a medium-sized cellar. A group of people were sitting around a large stove. When they saw Rusfan coming in, they all said respectfully:
"Sir Ruthven."
"Sir, you are here."
Facing the respect of everyone, Ru Sifan looked calm. He pointed at Fu Qinghai who followed behind him and said:
"Everyone, this is Mr. Jack Fu, the reincarnation with enhanced muscle strength. We welcome him to join us."
There were two or three sparse applause in the cellar.
Fu Qinghai noticed that when Ru Sifan introduced himself, there was a reincarnation person farthest away from him. He looked disdainful, covered his mouth and tilted his head, and said to another person next to him:
"Yeah, you're a reckless man."
"What do you say?" the person next to him asked.
The reincarnator explained quietly:
"As soon as he came to the town, he had a conflict with the locals. There was such a big fight, and his abilities and identity as a reincarnation were exposed. What do you think he is if he is not a reckless man?"
"That makes sense."
Their conversation was all captured by Fu Qinghai's enhanced hearing.
Fu Qinghai didn't care at all and just found an empty seat and sat down cross-legged.
You think I was exposed, so how did you appear in front of me?
There is a Chinese idiom, which is to lure the snake out of its hole.
"Ahem..." Rusfan coughed lightly, attracting the attention of everyone in the cellar.
"Ladies and gentlemen." Rusfan said softly: "Everyone is here. The smart people who are willing to join us have gathered in this cellar. Since everyone trusts me, then it is up to me, Let’s analyze the current situation for everyone.”
Fu Qinghai analyzed a piece of information from Ru Sifan's first sentence: someone rejected Ru Sifan and did not join the cellar discussion.
Lu Sifan said: "First of all, I can tell you with certainty that this copy world belongs to the Soul Conjuring Universe."
"ah……"
There was an exclamation from the crowd.
"It's James Wan, James Wan's Soul Conjuring Universe."
"Oh my God, there has to be Anna Bell."
"very scary……"
"Quiet." Rusfan clapped his hands gently.
Everyone immediately fell silent.
Ru Sifan continued: "Don't panic, everyone. This is a dungeon world. The dungeon world is a cyclic world formed by intercepting a section of the main world's timeline. It usually ends soon and is not as long as the main world. This is good news. , and the bad news is, it’s a horror movie universe.”
This is a horror movie universe... After hearing this sentence, some people present looked puzzled, while others looked understanding.
Rusfan said: "Many of my friends here are newcomers to the world of reincarnation. Here, I will give you some popular science about what the horror movie universe of the reincarnation world is, and why reincarnators want to make such a world. Category.”
"The worldview setting of horror movies is often not perfect. As a result, the ratings of the main gods of these horror movie universes are generally below A level, but these universes are the reincarnation worlds where the reincarnations have the highest chance of falling."
"That's because, no matter what kind of powerful reincarnation world you originally come from, S-level or SS-level, your special abilities will be greatly suppressed in an A-level world that lacks tolerance in the world view. And in the horror movie universe, Evil spirits often do not follow any logic. Most of them can ignore all physical damage and appear and disappear. Their abilities seem to have no upper limit. Their weaknesses are all kinds of strange and difficult to detect, so they have become the place where many powerful reincarnations have fallen."
"So." Rusfan smiled slightly and concluded:
"So we must unite together, unify command, and work together to complete the mission of reincarnation and get out alive."
Hearing this, everyone in the cellar nodded in agreement.
Fu Qinghai also raised his chin and started thinking.
What Rusfan said makes sense.
Fu Qinghai was not a horror movie fan. He carefully recalled the few horror movies he had seen or heard about in his previous life, and it seemed that it was indeed what Rusfan said.
The camera focuses on exaggerating the horror atmosphere, and the plot lacks basic setting logic. Whenever the protagonist can defeat monsters and monsters, he often relies on various plot kills.
Moreover, most of them have bad endings in which the monsters defeat the protagonist.
In other words, in many horror movies, the audience does not know how to defeat the evil spirits in the movie until the end of the movie.
It's even possible that they just can't be defeated.
For example...
"The Grudge".
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