Cooking in the Monster Shelter

Dracula stood expressionlessly in the ward, watching a domineering, cool, domineering president sadomasochistic turning into a movie that turns into an old sunset red love with a ball.

The plot collapsed, the narration went crazy, what else he has to say, now his only wish is to find Lin Yu, and then let out a final roar with his remaining reason: "Please explain, what is going on."

To solve this question of Mr. Earl, we need to go back not too long ago.

The set of "The Furious Tower".

The punch Lin Ma slapped on Xie Zheng's face was merciless. Not to mention the victim, even the narrator was frightened and speechless, and quickly quieted down.

"Take your greasy tune, that set will not work for me."

The pain in my mind finally eased a lot, Lin Yu secretly relieved, smiled lightly and grabbed the man’s tie: “I’m not the person you know, but her twin sister. My sister disappeared not long ago, you know about it. Clues?"

"Are you not Lin Lan?"

Xie Zheng's eyes were full of doubts and questions. After thinking for a while, he grinned and said, "Don't lie to me. Even if the appearance of human beings is deceptive, the temperament around the body will never change. You are the same as me. The blood-stained nocturnal creature is so familiar, how could I admit my mistake. Not to mention..."

He lowered his eyes and took a deep breath, as if he was enjoying something extremely sweet and delicious. After a while, he raised his misty eyes, his tone was full of madness and intoxication: "And the charming fragrance of you, absolutely. One of the best ingredients in a million. I'm so hungry, I really want to eat...!"

It turns out that the missing sister of the protagonist is called Lin Lan.

Lin Yan secretly slandered herself, probably because her choice was completely different from the original plot direction. She has not even touched the side of the main line plot now. The information given in this movie is really stingy. Not to mention the plot of the younger sister's persona and whereabouts, which needs to be digging deeper, and even the most basic character names are not actively provided to her.

The so-called "nocturnal animal breath" in Xie Zheng's mouth should refer to Lin Hao himself, not the original protagonist.

She didn't care much about it, lowered her voice and continued, "When was the last time you saw Lin Lan?"

"What the hell, this tone... Are you really not her?"

Xie Zheng looked at her curiously. Although she was tightly restrained, she seemed to be in a casual conversation among friends: "The last time I saw her, of course, was when I came back from hunting at night. At that time, I was dragging my luggage. She supported a drunk man, and we both had a very friendly conversation about how to dispose of the corpse. She said she planned to cut it into pieces and feed the fish."

Concubine Lin frowned slightly, pretending to be a good sister who was terrified of her missing sister: "Deal with the corpse? You mean Lin Lan..."

"You don't know, do you?"

He chuckles triumphantly: "Your sister is the number one murderer in the apartment. Every day, she takes different people home for torture. Even if it is me, it is only for me. How can I say, she is absolutely nothing. A lunatic, mentally a little abnormal, I am really a little afraid that she will be sent to a mental hospital someday."

In fact, it’s not normal to kidnap other people home and cook them into dishes and eat them.

"But Lin Lan is missing. I haven't been able to contact her for a long time." Lin Yan looked directly into his eyes and asked in a low voice, "Who do you think is most likely to attack her?"

"with all due respect."

Xie Zheng's smile did not fade, and his tone was leisurely: "With her character and strength, it is absolutely impossible to be killed by anyone in the apartment. If Lin Lan's disappearance is true, in my opinion, the greatest possibility is that she hides herself. Got up."

Lin Hao didn't expect that he would say such an answer, so she couldn't help being stunned for an instant.

Since the main mission of the movie is to find Lin Lan's traces, the clues given by the remaining characters must be closely related to the real ending, so as to promote the development of the plot.

Xie Zheng has no reason to lie to her. If this is a reminder given by the movie... Then where is Lin Lan now, and what is the purpose of luring her to the Tianyi Apartment?

"If you are not Lin Lan, you'd better leave here as soon as possible."

The young man stretched out his hand to stroke the red and swollen scar on his cheek, his eyes blurred under the lens: "This apartment has a wonderful magical power. All people who live here will be inspired by the hidden animality and murderous intent in their hearts, especially midnight twelve. After the point. If you insist on staying here, maybe you will become less'normal', and it will be difficult for the gods to save you."

"Thank you for the reminder." Lin Yan's expression was slightly narrowed, "but I have to go to Room 404 to take a look. If I don't find her, I always feel uneasy."

"Why are you so stubborn?" Xie Zheng laughed, and added after a moment of thought, "Friendly reminder, if you want to go to the fourth floor, you must be careful of Room 403 next to you. There is a brain problematic. Monster, all day long talking about "the whole world is a movie", if he comes to talk to you, don't agree-all the guys who have paid attention to him have evaporated from the world."

Lin Hua was stunned for a moment: "The world is a movie?"

"Right! It's ridiculous, isn't it?" He showed a look of disdain, and slightly raised the corners of his mouth. "And that guy is a monster in the true sense. In his appearance, he can't be called a ‘human’ at all."

interesting.

This person, maybe consider going to see you.

Even when he was punched, he still spoke with a gentle and refined manner, and even didn't conceal everything and talked to persuade him. Concubine Lin said curiously: "I have never met you, why would you help me like this?"

"I like the smell on you." Xie Zheng narrowed his eyes slightly. "Everyone treats what they like, right?"

He paused, and the obsessive smile in his pupils almost overflowed like a tide: "When I think that one day I can cut you up, wash it, and put in various seasonings, I am so happy-so now you Can't die yet, no one can kill you, only I can eat you."

Ah, it's still abnormal.

"Please shut up."

Lin Ma did not hesitate to interrupt him, and turned her gaze to Ancho, who was in a panic on the side, showing a soothing smile: "Don't be afraid. Can you help the other two sisters to untie the rope?"

The boy nodded obediently, and Xie Zheng under him continued to yell, "Lin Lan’s sister, what’s your name? You and I are the same kind of people, you won’t understand it-human flesh is more powerful and easier than other foods. Tasty, imagine that the white tender meat slices are put into your mouth, and the rich meaty aroma swirls on the tip of the tongue with the chewy texture. That feeling..."

"I can cook too."

Lin Yu took the hemp rope that An Qiao handed him, tied it to Xie Zheng, and said calmly with a smile: "If you noisy again, I will let you try to become a dish yourself, knife. The sharp cut on the skin feels uncomfortable."

This was originally meant to scare him.

Unexpectedly, the young man opened his eyes wide when he heard it, and stared at her unblinkingly with a straightforward look, his voice was almost feverishly excited: "Yes, why didn't I expect it!"

Lin Concubine:?

"The highest state of a food lover is to turn yourself into a good food!" He began to struggle desperately, like an earthworm that kept moving, "As expected of the woman I saw at first glance, I can think of such a high state. You are not an ordinary person! Eat me, eat me! I have already thought about it, so you can do it yourself, and pair it with my own five-star human meat cooking recipe. It must be a good dish that is unparalleled in the world! Quickly make me, I'm ready!"

Really stew yourself in a wok.

Lin Concubine was shocked by the rare land.

She knew that this was a pervert, but she didn't expect her perversion to be so pure and refined. It was simply a white lotus in the murder demon world, and she had a **** way to leave me alone.

Concubine Lin was about to punch him again, when suddenly she heard a piercing scream from not far away——

The girl who was originally packed in the suitcase stared straight at the direction of the gate entrance, her eyes flushed with fear.

She followed the other's line of sight and saw a middle-aged woman who was completely strange.

The curly hair on his head was like unkempt weeds, and the Burberry trench coat on his body was wrinkled and it seemed that he had not been cleaned for a long time. The red bloodshot fills the entire white of his eyes violently, while his facial features are crowded into a ball because of anger, looking strange and terrifying.

In her hand, she held an iron rod that was shining with cold light.

An Qiao took a step back and moved closer to Lin Lin's direction.

The boy's low and soft voice resembled a soft sobbing milk cat, and slowly spit out two words: "...Mom."

The woman silently scanned the living room, her pin-piercing gaze finally stayed on Lin Hao, her uncontrollable anger comparable to a volcano that was about to erupt.

wrong.

In addition to anger, there are other emotions that are somewhat inexplicable.

Concubine Lin followed her gaze and glanced at the surrounding scene.

Two women crying.

A boy wearing a messy, large coat and an unbuttoned button.

There is also a man who was knocked down to the ground by her and kept yelling, "Done me, do me, just tonight" in his mouth.

Oh, it's over.

Concubine Lin: I don't have one, I'm not, listen to my explanation.

[The night is deep, it is difficult to control the love to the depths. The dim light illuminates his scarred body, and she domineeringly presses him under her, with a cold smile: "Man, you can't get hurt again without my permission in the future." "How can you be so domineering!" "Xie Zheng shuddered, "but I... just like your domineering."]

[She, resolute and cold-hearted, is the bloodthirsty Shura that everyone knows in the entire community; he is gentle and elegant, gentle and rich, and is a well-deserved leader of the apartment neighborhood committee; she is weak and sweet, ignorant and innocent, and has the ability to untie The superb wisdom of binary linear equations! When she met him and her and him and her, where did the wandering heart belong! In the drunken night, they gathered together and prayed in unison: "Mama Lin, you want rain and dew!"]

[Shocked the entire uc department, everyone who saw it was shocked! Why did the young girl hide her face and cry, why the innocent sharks were untidy, why the mother of a thousand miles looking for a child had red eyes? Why did the financial elite fall into a bundle play late at night! Stay tuned for today's statement "Mr. Lin: The Sin of the Human Face and the Beast Heart Under the Pure Appearance"! 】

It's starting again, right! Is it really okay to have weird plots in this tense situation! What are you messing up at this time!

"Give it back to my son! You...perverted! State!"

The woman trembled all over, almost squeezing the last two words from between her teeth, raising the iron rod and rushing towards Concubine Lin.

The narration is very thoughtful to add a sentence: [Attention, please follow the basic character settings of the protagonist, and do not counterattack when others are attacking. Once violated, the movie will be forced to be sent out. 】

Fine.

Concubine Lin sneered in her heart, this scraping the movie.

The woman obviously had the idea of ​​killing her and then acting quickly and fiercely. Fortunately, Lin Hao stepped aside in time to be able to pass the iron rod.

The two girls who had been captured by Xie Zheng were so scared that their three souls were lost. Seeing that the women's attention was all on Lin Hao, they stumbled out one after another.

Xie Zheng was actually really anxious for her, twisting his body and shouting: "Don't move her, old witch! Let her make me boiled pork slices first!"

——Then I was knocked out by the irritable middle-aged woman with a sap.

[It's night, wind and cold. The woman's figure flashed, her hands up and down, and the fierce stick wind suddenly overflowed, even with unmatched brutal innocence. Concubine Lin's heart was shocked, this was actually a long-lost method of dogfighting in the rivers and lakes! Now she has no weapons, it seems that she can only use the eighteen palms of Jianglong to fight! 】

...Why did it become a martial arts drama? It's just a blow to others, shouldn't it be such an exaggeration!

Lin Yan quickly stabilized her mind, and at the same time she saw the woman rushing towards him with a grim look.

The opponent's fierce attack did not leave her buffer time at all. After dodge a few attacks with ease, Lin Jia quickly grasped the center of the iron rod with the woman's hands up, trying to pull it out forcefully.

When the arm is raised, it happens to be when the force is the least. The woman didn't expect that the little girl who had been dodge in front of her would suddenly make a move. Before she could react, the iron rod slipped to the ground during the dispute between the two and rolled to the corner of the wall that could not be reached.

"You bastard!"

Seeing that she became angry and furious, she pounced at Concubine Lin in a desperate posture. An Qiao hugged the woman's waist and said in a crying voice: "Mom, I'm sorry, I'm sorry... I'll go back with you, please don't hurt her."

"You still have the face to go back?" The woman kicked him to the ground, her chest rising and falling because of anger, "I will kill her first, and then I will teach you the white-eyed wolf!"

After she said that, she rushed to Concubine Lin again, trying to reach out and pinch her neck. This hysterical movement was easily blocked by the latter, and Lin Hao held the woman's wrist tightly, but his attention stayed on Anqiao.

The woman's foot was obviously very powerful, and it hit her chest. His body was already weak, but at this moment he suddenly suffered such a blow. Not to mention a large number of wounds on his body, he would also suffer serious internal injuries in his chest.

Ancho stood up swayingly, just looking at her when she raised her eyes.

For unknown reasons, the boy's heart quivered.

Like the spring breeze blowing the silent leaves, the soft and gentle wind touched the ripples in the pool, the leaping deer raised his legs and passed his heart lightly.

——Even when life and death were at stake, Concubine Lin had been paying attention to him silently.

"Little bastard, what are you still looking at!" The woman let out a heart-piercing roar, and looked at Ancho with canthus eyes, "I have raised you for so many years, have you all been in the water? I am your mother. Pass the stick!"

She paused for a second, then gritted her teeth and added: "As long as you pass the stick to me, I will forget the blame for today's affairs. Hurry!"

Of course Ancho would not give her the stick.

Concubine Lin thought, this woman obviously hadn't clearly defined her position, no matter who she was, she would not be willing to go back with her after so many years of abuse.

[You must have been thinking just now that it is absolutely impossible for that boy to pass her the iron rod, right? 】

A familiar voice of narration came from my ear, with a bit of joking and sigh: [That's not necessarily. 】

Concubine Lin tried her best to hold the woman's wrist, gritted her teeth and asked, "What do you mean?"

The narrator explained quietly: [The shark boy has been imprisoned and mentally controlled by this woman since he was a child, and his consciousness of obedience has long been ingrained. According to the character setting of this film, it is absolutely impossible for him to do anything against her instructions-this is a fact carved in the bones, just like you can't make a counterattack, it can't be changed. 】

"But," she took a breath and glanced at Ancho who was standing in the corner from the corner, "he has escaped with me and got rid of the control of the original plot..."

【what! 】

The narrator sneered, and there was a bit of ridicule and ridicule in his tone: [Don't forget, this is not the real world you want, but just a man-made movie. Everyone in the movie has a fixed personality, and the actions that the boy makes when he is with you are all pre-programmed. Really think he has his own thoughts? Dream it! It's just a piece of paper like a puppet. 】

"...A pre-programmed program?"

The narration is somewhat proud: [In order to prevent the information processing system from collapsing, the filmmakers considered all the possibilities for the development of the plot, and stored their general trends and corresponding measures in the central system. No one can escape the control of the plot, not even you. 】

Lin Yan's heart began to beat violently uncontrollably.

At the woman's urging, the boy bent over and picked up the iron rod on the floor.

"Right, that is it."

Seeing Ancho getting closer and closer to herself, the smile on the lips of the middle-aged woman gradually expanded: "Mom will definitely treat you well in the future, come and pass it to me."

She said that she kicked Lin Yan's abdomen with her knee, and when the latter was relieved from the pain, she broke free and stretched out her right hand to Anqiao.

Shaking all over, the boy took a deep breath.

The boiled reason in his body told him that he had to stop, but his body continued to move uncontrollably.

An Qiao thought, why did he do this.

To him, Lin Concubine is so important.

No one has ever smiled gently to herself like her, no one has clothed him gently in the cold night breeze, and no one stretched out his hand when he was at his worst and said in a determined tone: "I will take you away." ."

But now, he personally sent a weapon to hurt her.

Something broke out of the shell in his heart, yelling frantically and telling him: "Quickly stop, quickly stop."

But he finally raised his hand and stretched the iron rod in the direction where his mother was.

[This movie seems to be ending here. 】

The narrator sighed and said with pity: [It's a pity, you are the best movie star I have ever seen. You shouldn't trust him so much, let alone bring a useless oil bottle. People have to live for themselves. 】

The woman squinted her eyes contentedly, looking at the distance between her fingertips and the iron rod.

However, it was at this moment.

The club held tightly by the boy suddenly lifted upwards and passed over the woman's arm impartially.

——Then smashed **** her head without any pause, with a slight tremor.

boom.

The heavy muffled sound suddenly sounded, like a muffled thunder ringing in my ears. The woman's movements paused, her eyes covered with bloodshot eyes widened in disbelief.

In the end, he collapsed softly to the ground, accompanied by the sound of iron rods falling.

[This, what is this——! 】

In the middle of the narration, a large string of garbled characters was emitted, and a few Chinese character syllables were occasionally interspersed with various weird symbols: [This-crackling-this is impossible! How could it-呲啦-how could it be like this! 】

It cannot be accepted.

First Lin Yan broke the midnight limit, and then this completely inconspicuous little dragon set actually broke the character setting that absolutely cannot be violated. If it has a real body, I'm afraid its face has been swollen.

But the two of them are just objects to be played with by the plot, how could it be-

【caveat! caveat! There is a serious deviation in the plot, and the central system is temporarily unable to process data. Please repair it in time!呲——please repair in time——]

In the murmur of mechanical malfunction, the voice of the narration became smaller and smaller, until it disappeared completely.

The quiet air around her ears has never been so reassuring as it is now. Concubine Lin clutched her abdomen and leaned against the wall, staring at An Qiao silently.

He was wearing a thin denim jacket, revealing a piece of skin full of scars from the too wide neckline. The sleeves that had been rolled up by her slumped down loosely, covering two small palms, but a pair of skinny calves were exposed to the cold wind of the cold night, and couldn't stop trembling slightly.

Against the backdrop of the whole piece of clothing, Ancho looked extraordinarily thin. But it was such a pale, weak and thin boy who raised a heavy weapon to protect her.

—— Break through the confinement of the world’s numerous laws and violate the mandatory character setting, just to protect her.

"Sister, I remember it all." After a long silence, Ancho suddenly smiled, her green pupils are like bottomless pools of water, and there was a bit of dumbness in the original clear and sweet voice, "It turns out that this is here. It’s just a movie."

The last sentence was like a huge rock, stuck in his throat forcibly.

Concubine Lin was stunned for a while before he asked softly: "'Remembering' means..."

"It's the reincarnation many, many times before."

His smile has been on his lips, but his eyes are bleak: "Every time a different person comes into this movie, the plot around me will restart. Sister, I don’t know how many times this world has restarted. You are the only one. Someone who is willing to take me out."

Because he broke through the limitations of the movie, he was able to become an individual independent of the plot, and thus remembered countless pieces of erased and repeated memories.

Once curled up in the bathtub alone, the ignorant little shark would always look up and see the blue clear sky and the white and soft clouds from the small window above his head.

The birds flew up singing and hurried away without saying a word. Everything was constantly changing, only he stayed in that cage-like room.

Most people did not enter the room he was in. After all, the terms "monster" and "crazy woman" were enough to scare away many explorers. As for the very few who met him by chance, either showed a look of horror or greed, or bluntly refused to take him away—no one wanted to bring an oil bottle.

He wanted to leave there, but it wasn't until this moment that he suddenly understood that being trapped in this apartment was his destiny. He could never escape the shackles, he could only circulate his tortured life over and over again.

The boy's expression was slightly narrowed, and his drooping eyebrows looked gentle like spring water: "Sister, don't be afraid, I will protect you until the end of the movie."

After that, he will continue to fall into the same cycle again and again as usual, spending countless repetitive days and nights in the small bathtub in the dark room.

But that is not important. He has long been used to this, but Lin Lin does not belong to this weird building. She deserves to have a more peaceful life and a broader future instead of being trapped in this corner.

He smiled comfortingly when he spoke, but the bloodshot climbed up silently, gradually occupying his eyes. Just when his vision was about to be blurred by the water mist, An Qiao saw Lin Yan who was not far away quietly walking towards him.

"Stupid." She gently stroked the top of the boy's head, her soft palm exuding warmth, "I'm obviously trembling with fear... If you feel sad, just cry."

In the long silence of the night, the voice of her close at hand lingered in her ears with a hint of heat, more volatile than the evening breeze, as if it would softly fade away sometime.

How can you be so gentle.

Even in an extremely dangerous situation, he can detect his subtle emotional fluctuations for the first time, and then gently comfort him carefully, as gentle as a dream.

But the fact is that after the movie is over, Lin Yu will indeed become a faraway dream, and there is no possibility of meeting him again.

The boy thought that he would have grasped the hope and could escape this death-shrouded apartment with her, only to find that he was just a small character in the movie, and he was destined to be unable to escape from here.

How much he wants to leave, with his sister.

The tears finally fell uncontrollably, falling on the ground and turning into crystal-clear jade beads, which made a crisp sound when they broke. He lowered his head and his shoulders couldn't stop shaking, because he gritted his teeth and made only a low whimper.

Concubine Lin did not speak, and after hesitating for a while, she reached out and hugged An Qiao into her arms.

She rarely felt at a loss, and after a long silence, she said in a deep voice: "I will think of a way...There will always be a way."

They all understand that this is just a word of comfort. As a fictional character in the movie, Ancho will never get out of here.

But the boy didn't care. His only thought now was to help Lin Yu escape from here.

An Qiao thought, just hope that in the next reincarnation, don't forget to meet her once.

——After all, what an incredible thing to meet Lin Concubine. After experiencing thousands of reincarnations, one day she stepped into the dusty house and stretched out her hand to him.

With a beam of soft and warm light, it quickly tore the darkness.

She is one thousand percent of his luck in this life.

The author has something to say:

Eh hey. Thanks to the little angel who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution~

Thanks for the little angel who cast [Grenade]: 1 on the seventh day of July;

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