Do Not Laugh! This is a Horror Movie

It was the first time that Fu Lanyu and Qiao Yunzheng had been taken away by a police car in the game after they passed through for so long.

Who would have thought that exchanging a clue with Henry could cause such a chain reaction?

The police car drove through the dense fog and drove on the empty streets of the small town. The two sat side by side in the back row, looking at the policeman in the driver's seat coldly.

The two whispered: "Where are you going?"

"I don't know, go to the police station?"

"How can we spend time with him in the police station? What if something goes wrong during interrogation?"

"Reasonable." Qiao Yunzheng nodded, "Then not go, it is better to go directly..."

Fu Lanyu understood what he meant, and she blinked her eyes to agree.

The policeman had a gun on his waist, and there was a faint golden light flashing. It should be a good thing.

Or, important props.

In other words, it can be obtained by some means.

...How to get it?

In the next second, the two moved at the same time. Fu Lanyu stretched out his hand and strangled the policeman's neck, while Qiao Yunzheng decisively grabbed the other's steering wheel.

The police was originally just an NPC who was in charge of the process. He didn't expect that he would still have such a catastrophe. He struggled immediately and broke out a series of mixed curses in both Chinese and English.

Fu Lanyu didn't care what he was scolding, she backhanded out the hand-carried boning knife from her waist, wiped it across the blade, and cut his throat neatly.

Qiao Yunzheng quickly jumped to the front row with his seat, and took control of the police car that almost lost balance in time.

He slowed the car to the side of the road, took the policeman's gun, opened the door and pushed the policeman's body down.

He looked at the gun in his hand and realized that the golden light he had seen before was a line of gold characters engraved on the gun body.

Killhertwice.

Kill her twice.

He turned around and handed the gun to Fu Lanyu in the back row.

"I remember you would shoot, right?"

"Will do."

In view of the fact that anything can happen in the game, and any weapon can be obtained, Fu Lanyu deliberately went to the shooting training ground with Bai Xiao and Bai Sheng early on.

She took the gun, glanced at the gold lettering on the gun, and opened the magazine again to see that there was only one bullet in it.

"Only one shot."

Explain that only one target can be selected and shot.

Qiao Yunzheng said: "In fact, one shot is enough."

"really."

"There are still several hours before it gets dark, we can make up for it first."

"good idea."

Who could have imagined that the two men inexplicably grabbed a police car as a temporary base and just dozed off like this.

However, Fu Lanyu couldn't sleep well either. In other worlds before, Qiao Yunzheng was guarding for her at this time, and she slept with peace of mind.

But now Qiao Yunzheng's physical and mental state is not optimistic, although he does not say, she also understands that he is holding on.

Therefore, she must cheer up and be alert to all disturbances and not make any mistakes.

The sky in the small town, the clouds are getting thicker and thicker.

Time passed by every minute, until the sun gradually set in the west. The night here seemed to arrive earlier and much longer than the real world.

She leaned over, patted Qiao Yunzheng on the shoulder, lowered her voice and called him: "Brother Yun."

Qiao Yunzheng quickly opened his eyes, and he subconsciously held her hand: "...it's dark?"

"Um."

"Then I'll drive, let's go to the theater."

He steadily drove the police car, based on the memory of the town’s terrain, all the way to the final mission location, the abandoned theater.

When the last ray of light of the setting sun finally submerged on the other end of the horizon, the moonlight broke through the clouds and shone on the deserted and dilapidated land of the small town.

The historic theater is standing in the boundless night, exuding a bleak and desolate gleam.

Fu Lanyu got off the car and saw a familiar figure squatting on the steps of the theater. He approached and found that it was actually a silver-haired girl.

"Miss Feng?"

"Miss Fu." The silver-haired girl walked towards her, and saw Qiao Yunzheng indifferently blocking her, she couldn't help laughing, "Secondly, don't be nervous, I haven't been made into a puppet."

"How do you prove?"

The silver-haired girl unbuttoned her coat calmly: "Miss Fu can come and touch her, the heart is still there, everything is intact."

"..." Qiao Yunzheng turned his head silently.

Fu Lanyu didn't care about it. To verify, she really touched it, and even squeezed her face to confirm that the silver-haired girl had not lied.

"It seems that Miss Feng also guessed the prompt?"

"I am a fan of the authorities, the prompt is actually not too difficult." The silver-haired woman said, "The prompt definitely does not refer to puppets, because there will be new puppets constantly appearing. It actually refers to the puppeteer, that is, Mary Shaw."

Fu Lanyu calmly looked at her: "So you also escaped from the small building?"

"If I don't escape, I'm afraid I will be a candidate for the new puppet." The silver-haired woman said, "Like the idiot with long hair and scars on his face, I guess he has followed in the footsteps of the flowered shirt."

Once you recognize the fact that Mary Shaw is in the team, it becomes obvious who is Mary Shaw.

Although the braid girl’s acting skills are very good, her innocent and flustered acting are very real, but from the perspective of the prophet’s priesthood, she is an iron wolf with convenient conditions for committing crimes, and deliberately transformed the floral shirt into her favorite type. , The washing is not clean anymore.

To say that the long-haired man is also smarter and recognizes the key point, but unfortunately he didn't get all the clues, and he didn't have time to see the essence through the phenomenon. He can only be regarded as unlucky.

Fu Lanyu asked deliberately, "Ms. Feng waited at the entrance of the theater so soon, is there a key?"

"I didn't, but I know you two must have." The silver-haired girl smiled calmly, "You will come sooner or later, and I don't mind sitting back and enjoying it-but I really didn't expect you two to come in a police car."

"This is not the point. In short, Miss Feng, you guessed it right, the key is indeed with me."

Fu Lanyu walked up the steps, took out the golden key from his pocket, and inserted it into the keyhole of the door again.

Just listening to the light "click", the door lock opened in response, and the whole view of the interior of the theater was displayed within the sight of the three people.

She said: "Ms. Feng's match is still there? I think we might have to burn Mary Shaw in the end."

Killhertwice was written on the gun, killing her twice.

One was to kill the player possessed by Mary Shaw, and the other was to kill the real Mary Shaw.

Kill the player with a gun, kill Mary Shaw with fire.

"It's still there." The silver-haired girl looked around in a calm tone, "I guess there is something else in this theater. To be on the safe side, I suggest we look for it separately."

"I think so."

The two sides have not yet established enough trust. If they walk together, it is easy to doubt each other. It is better to act separately.

This is a tacit understanding between advanced players.

Fu Lanyu watched the silver-haired girl and disappeared on the other side of the theater. Only then did Fu Lanyu and Qiao Yunzheng begin to walk in the opposite direction.

The interior shape of the theater is square and the roof is low, giving people an indescribable sense of suffocation, like being in a huge coffin.

The light from the ceiling lights flickered dimly, thick dust fell on the red carpet, and faint and shaking shadows were reflected on the yellow walls on all sides.

The two of them walked through a long corridor and pushed open an unlocked heavy wooden door.

This is the performance hall of the theater. There are no lights in it. You can barely recognize the direction of the stage and the layout of the auditorium by the light and shadow of the corridor.

The walls behind and on the other side of the auditorium are all inlaid with thick wooden boards. I don't know what they are used for.

Fu Lanyu tentatively walked forward a few steps, but at the moment when he touched the first row of seats in the auditorium, he suddenly realized that the wind behind him was different, and then the person was pulled into his arms by Qiao Yunzheng.

Qiao Yunzheng flew a kick, hitting the opponent's heart, and he protected her back quickly with a solemn expression.

"not human."

"what?"

"It's a puppet."

When kicking the opponent, he could clearly feel that it had the same hard touch as the floral shirt that was transformed before, and it was obvious that the puppet was right.

Before the voice fell, all the lights in the performance hall suddenly lit up, and the curtain of the stage behind him was slowly rising.

In the center of the empty stage, there was a chair, and the chair turned around, sitting on it with orange hair and a strange puppet with messy patterns on his face.

This is the jigsaw puppet in "Chain Saw", it also appeared in the original movie "Dead Silence", it is regarded as an easter egg.

But in such a scene, it is full of life-threatening aura, which is really creepy.

The puppet's mouth opened and closed, and it was obviously smiling and speaking.

"Are you here?" it said, "Maryshaw can't wait, Maryshaw can't wait."

The stab wound on her knee was still hurting, and the pain made Fu Lanyu feel irritable, and her face was expressionless.

"If you can't wait, you have to wait for me."

"..."

Qiao Yunzheng looked back thoughtfully, and saw the braided girl and the long-haired man, who had been standing in the last row of the auditorium for some time.

The braided girl was smiling, while the long-haired man looked dull, and he was still wearing her black coat.

That black coat, the flowered shirt was also worn before.

It is conceivable that the long-haired man who attacked the two just now should be the long-haired man.

With incomplete clues, he eventually became Mary Shaw's third puppet.

"So you are here?" Twisted Braid came to this side with surprise and joy, "We have been looking for you for a long time, have you seen that silver-haired sister?"

...Like it's true.

Fu Lanyu drew his gun from behind his waist, quickly loaded it, and raised his hand at her.

"Don't go any further."

Twisted Braid really stopped. She stared at Fu Lanyu for a long while, the smile on her face slowly faded, her eyes getting cold.

"Why, are you going to kill me? There must be a reason."

"The door of the theater needs a key to open. How did you get in?"

"I already have the key here."

"Oh? That's normal." Fu Lanyu nodded, "Who told you to be Mary Shaw."

This is Mary Shaw’s theater.

Her face was completely dismantled, and the twist braid no longer deliberately pretended to be, she laughed gloomily.

"Yeah, did you find it? It doesn't matter, you can't kill me anyway."

"We can try."

After speaking, Fu Lanyu used both hands and pulled the trigger immediately. The recoil of the gun made her stand back a few steps before she stood firm.

The bullet whizzed away, exploding the opponent's head immediately.

At this level, gold headshots.

Twisted braids crashed to the ground.

Fu Lanyu threw the gun away, but still did not take it lightly, because she knew that this was just killing the possessed player.

After a long while, Qiao Yunzheng, who was next to him, whispered: "Look, it's moved."

As if to confirm his statement, under the light, the braided corpse began to slowly get up, and the whole body's bones were crackling, as if they were broken and reorganized.

After she stood up straight again, she had completely changed herself.

She was wearing a medieval dress with a high bun, her eyes wide open like copper bells, and the black eyes inside were turning flexibly.

She opened her mouth to laugh, her teeth were bloody, her mouth was empty-she had no tongue, it was pulled out.

She is now the real Mary Shaw, exactly the same as the one in the coffin in the cemetery.

And the long-haired man next to her has also turned sallow, with cracked eyes and stiff limbs. For details, please refer to the floral shirt at the time.

At the same time, the wooden boards inlaid on the wall in the back row and on the right side are slowly moving to the sides, revealing another world behind the wall.

That is……

It turned out that the wall was hollow and was neatly divided into countless hidden cells with glass. In each cell, there was a half-human puppet sitting on it.

The puppets had different hairstyles and clothes, but their expressions were surprisingly consistent, and they all smiled weirdly.

They are all small town residents who were killed by Mary Shaw.

Their necks clashed, and they turned to this side, their hollow eyes locked Fu Lanyu and Qiao Yunzheng tightly.

Qiao Yunzheng took Fu Lanyu's hand and moved cautiously in the direction of the door.

He whispered in a deep voice: "We can't handle these puppets."

The only weapon he and her currently have is the eviscerating knife found in the room before. As everyone knows, the knife can't kill the puppet, and it can even disfigure others.

The puppets must be burned with fire, but the match is in the hands of the silver-haired woman. Ten thousand steps back, even if there is a match, it is an impossible problem to burn the puppets at the same time.

For the present plan, we can only escape for life first, and then make plans.

The two looked at each other, turned around and ran at the same time. At the moment when the door was opened, Fu Lanyu turned his head and found that the puppet of the long-haired man had rushed toward his face aggressively, with a speed comparable to teleportation.

She leaned back quickly, Qiao Yunzheng then slammed the door hard, and slammed the opponent back abruptly.

Immediately before closing the door, he saw all the glass in the hidden grid on the wall shattered. Following the order of Mary Shaw, the puppets broke free from their restraints and rushed toward the door, mixed with harsh laughter.

It is really difficult to accurately describe the picture in words. In short, no matter who sees it with his own eyes, as long as the psychological quality is not enough, it will inevitably leave a heavy shadow. I don't know how many times I will relive it in a nightmare in the future.

The two of them rushed to the road without turning their heads back. Fu Lanyu was hurting her knee and it was very painful when she ran. She was panting quickly, cold sweat dripping down the ends of her hair.

Qiao Yunzheng realized this, he decisively leaned over and signaled: "Come up, I am carrying you."

Fu Lanyu was taken aback: "You..."

He didn't give her a chance to hesitate for half a second: "Quick!"

Fu Lanyu knew that he could not run too far with this leg, and listened to the movement getting closer and closer, so he could only cruelly put his back on his back and put his arms around his neck tightly.

Behind him, an army of puppets led by Mary Shaw was chasing vigorously.

Wherever they went, the walls rustled down, and even the floor was cracked with fine cracks.

The sound of vibration spread all the way to Qiao Yunzheng's feet, and the whole theater seemed to be crumbling.

His chest hurts more and more, and the pain is almost suffocating. Qiao Yunzheng gritted his teeth and pushed Fu Lanyu up.

Fu Lanyu raised his head and vaguely saw the silver-haired girl standing there at the gate of the theater, splashing a bucket of things on the ground.

The viscous golden liquid flowed on all sides, and soon covered the road in front of them.

As she approached, she smelled a familiar smell, and she was immediately alert: "Gasoline?"

Obviously, the silver-haired girl has found a special prop to match with matches. This kind of gasoline is the key to burning the puppets.

However, looking at the movements of the silver-haired girl, it seems that she is about to strike a match.

Undoubtedly, if the gasoline is ignited at this time, the fire will immediately block the two of them on the other side. They can't get out, and they are very likely to burn to death with the puppets.

The silver-haired girl saw them, but was not ready to wait for them.

At the moment of death, Fu Lanyu didn't even think about it. He immediately took out the boning knife in his pocket and threw it out with his backhand.

The blade pierced the air, mixed with a sharp wind, impartially, hitting the silver-haired woman's hand with a match.

The silver-haired girl whispered, the match fell, and she panicked and pressed the bleeding wound on her hand.

In less than ten seconds before and after, Qiao Yunzheng had bullied him closer, and he pinched the silver-haired woman by the neck and slammed her against the wall behind.

He met her angry gaze with a cold expression, and directly removed the joints of her arms without any hesitation.

"You should be grateful for keeping you alive."

On the other hand, Fu Lanyu, who jumped down in advance, quickly picked up the fallen match.

There were two more matches, and she struck them separately and threw them in the direction where the gasoline was flowing.

The flames were blazing, rising from the ground to form a wall of fire, the glare was dazzling, and the scorching temperature seemed to burn everything around.

She stepped back near the gate and tried to twist the lock, but found that the gate was locked and could not be opened.

…The rule of the system is that you have to burn all Mary Shaw and her puppets to pass the level.

can only wait.

Qiao Yunzheng walked back to her, protected her on the side slightly away from the flame, and looked at the wall of fire with cold eyes.

This is the moment when he is extremely close to hell, and every frame of the picture seems to be singing mourning.

The puppets screamed and screamed, and they went forward, but the moment they touched the wall of fire, they were completely ashes.

Mary Shaw was the last puppet to step into the sea of ​​flames, and her silhouette was particularly clear even though there was a wall of fire.

She opened her hands, her movements were exaggerated and terrifying, as if she was about to cast a spell that would destroy the world.

Fu Lanyu suddenly felt that the door lock was loose and could be unscrewed.

The ominous warning sign came out spontaneously. She slammed open the door, put Qiao Yunzheng's arm on her arm, and quickly rolled down the steps with him.

In the next second, a heat wave was set off, the explosion sounded deafening, and the entire theater was turned into ruins in the flames.

Stories about hatred and evil are buried here.

The author has something to say:

The next volume is about to write about ancient spirits.

The next Brother Cirrus was injured, and the two returned to their peak state.

Yin marriage (Platinum Bureau)