Supernatural Movie Actor App

The gray actor didn't understand Japanese food, thought this dish should taste like this, and didn't think much about it. He didn't like the taste, so he barely swallowed it and drank Calpis to relieve the greasiness.

After dinner, it was dark.

Xie Chi waited for everyone to go back to the room before going to the kitchen.

Lu Wen watched him open the refrigerator and shook it near the sink, and finally turned over the trash can.

Lu Wen walked over: "What's wrong?"

Xie Chi pointed to the trash can: "It stands to reason that there must be garbage to throw away for cooking, such as vegetable leaves, but I searched the kitchen and found nothing."

The kitchen was clean, completely different from what they had just made a feast. There was obviously fried food on the table before, but there was no fried taste in the kitchen.

Lu Wen reacted and lowered his voice: "You want to say, where do those ingredients come from? How are things made?"

Xie Chi nodded: "In fact, I am more inclined. Even if the dishes are really problematic, there are only some problems with the dishes."

Lu Wen was taken aback: "Is it because of the first day?"

Xie Chi pushed his glasses: "Yes, it is impossible for all of us to die. Even if we really want to reduce the number of employees, we have to wait until the later stage and make a big deal. Not at the beginning."

Lu Wen nodded.

Suddenly their phones rang.

"It should be the plot update."

Xie Chi said, took out his phone to check.

[The progress of the plot has been updated. Now all actors are asked to go back to their rooms to sleep, and they can move freely after an "incident". ]

Lu Wen stared at the words "event happened" with a solemn expression: "Does this mean that strange things will happen at night?"

Xie Chi didn't take it to heart: "Yes, it's a haunted house after all. I wanted to go to the place where the chef sleeps. Now there is no way. Let's go back."

Lu Wen followed.

They returned to the room and the app rang again.

[Please turn off the lights and go to bed within half an hour. ]

Xie Chi took the time to take a shower, then turned off the light at the last minute and lay in bed. Before going to bed, he repeatedly confirmed that the door was locked.

"What are we doing now?" There was a faint fragrance on both ends of the nose, Lu Wen turned over and looked at Xie Chi on the opposite bed. Horror films were just as particular about Xie Chi.

"Don't do it, sleep." Xie Chi's voice was a little sleepy.

"Really sleeping? Don't you want to think about the plot?"

"I can figure it out. You can't figure out the part that lacks information. The conclusion is that there is no point in other things except sleeping, and other mental states are meaningless except sleepy."

"Xie Chi, why are you like this--"

Lu Wen subconsciously was about to admire, Xie Chi closed his eyes, his lips moved: "I think Ren Ze may be missing a roommate."

Lu Wen: "...I'm asleep."

He didn't want to be kicked out to join Ren Ze's arrogant son.

In the middle of the night, the sleeping Xie Chi turned over and pressed his hand on the pillow, but the pillow made a few "creaks".

Xie Chi didn't respond. Lu Wen also felt safe because Xie Chi was there. He slept like a dead pig and snored.

[Old swan pond cub! ! ! Don't sleep so hard! ! ! Wake up soon! ! ! ]

[How dare he sleep at ease? ! ]

Three seconds later, "Xie Chi" suddenly opened his eyes.

[Woke up and scared me to death]

[Why doesn't he look like he is asleep, there is no sleepiness in his eyes]

Xie Xinglan got up and stared at the pillow on the bed.

The pillow was originally filled with cotton wool, soft and flat, but at this time it began to squirm, like quicksand, one slumped, and the other swelled again. The thin pillow cloth lined the shape of the stuff inside. It was very small and very small. The small things were huge and terrifying. They were squeezed into the pillow, pushed, climbed and trampled, rubbing their limbs against the pillow cloth, as if they wanted to run out, but could do nothing.

Xie Xinglan took out the blade of the evil spirit from the bottom of the bed. The sharp blade pierced the pillow cloth, and the screams of "creak" appeared in the ears, which made the ears numb.

At that moment, Xie Xinglan saw clearly what was in the pillow-a little mouse, a mouse cub that hadn't grown hair yet.

Densely packed, there are hundreds of them, full of dangdang squeezed in pillows, all pink, pink under the skin, black organs, stains, hundreds of pairs of eyes that have not yet grown are stacked together, bulging out of the skin, like In the crab's eyes, countless thin claws fluttered and stirred, like the feet of grass prawns and centipedes.

[Intensive phobia died]

Xie Xinglan blinked, the scream of "creak" in his ear disappeared, and the pillow in front of him returned to normal. Looking inside from the cut, there was nothing but a pile of torn cotton wool.

Hallucinations? But those things seemed to be hurt by his evil spirit blade, otherwise they wouldn't scream.

Xie Xinglan frowned.

"Chichi, wake up." Xie Xinglan said warmly.

The voice in his mind was lazy and dumb, as if he had just woke up: "Brother, what's the matter?"

Xie Xinglan sat by the bed and described what had just happened to him.

Xie Chi instantly became sober: "Mouse?"

"Correct."

Xie Chi was silent for a moment, thinking of something, and suddenly said, "Is there any hair?"

"No, all pink."

"Did your eyes open?"

"No, no eyes opened yet."

"Is the tail long?"

"not long."

Xie Chi's voice sank: "Brother, that mouse may be used to...eat."

Xie Xinglan was stunned, a bit of disgust flashed in his eyes.

Xie Chi explained: “The rat itself is a very dirty thing, with lots of bacteria on it. Of course, the mice raised in the laboratory are not dirty, and the artificially raised mice are not dirty. The main rats like to move in dirty and humid places, so their fur is always Carrying bacteria and viruses, generally speaking, big rats shave their hair under high temperature treatment, and the problem is not too big if they eat. Of course, the internal organs should be cleaned, but like the mouse pups you see, they have not had time to grow hair before and are easy to handle. , The meat is tender..."

Xie Xinglan curled his eyebrows: "How can you eat this kind of food?"

"As far as I know, rat meat is very fresh and delicious, with high nutritional value. It seems that it can cure frequent urination or something."

Xie Chi paused and searched for information in his mind: "Most of these mice are eaten raw. They are just a dozen or so on a plate and served directly to the table. I used chopsticks to put the dipping sauce into his mouth. Sent in."

Xie Xinglan was a bit incompetent.

Xie Chi: "Isn't there a dish called'Sanzhi'er'? That's the way I said it. Newly born mice are alive and have little mobility. They are still squirming when they are on the plate. Those who eat them use chopsticks. When it was squeezed, it felt squeezed and squeaked. When dipping the sauce, the mouse would squeak again when it touched the sauce and the ice-cold plate, and finally it was bitten. It was the last "squeak", three in total, so it was called "three squeaks"."

Xie Xinglan didn't know why there were so many weird things in Xie Chi's mind, so he changed the subject: "Why is there such a thing in this house?"

Xie Chi was silent. The dual personality shared vision. Looking from Xie Xinglan’s perspective, he just saw the black monkey head on the closet, and his brain flashed: "Brother, the black monkey head, the hollowed-out monkey skull is a bit like a Food...raw monkey brain, raw monkey brain and Sanzhier, two dishes."

"Someone here has eaten something like this!" Xie Chi was surprised.

"You said that your evil spirit blade may have hurt them. That means that they may not be entities but spirit bodies. After all, the evil spirit blade is only a normal dagger for entities with physical bodies, and only for spirit bodies. Will have greater lethality."

"That's because someone ate them, they turned into spirit bodies, wandering in this house, and came out to disturb the people in the middle of the night, but at present, it seems that they have no lethal power to humans, and they only serve as spirit bodies to intimidate humans. Exist, we don't have to worry too much about these little mice..."

Xie Chi's words suddenly got stuck.

Xie Xinglan realized something was wrong: "What's wrong?"

Xie Chi breathed slightly quickly: "Brother, monkey, if the larva of a mouse is eaten to become a spiritual body, then analogous to a monkey, if the monkey also becomes a spiritual body, where is the monkey's spiritual body...?"

Xie Xinglan thought of something, and his pupils shrank: "Last night's dinner! Iced tofu, monkey brain flower, iced tofu mixed with monkey brain flower."

The atmosphere stagnated at this moment.

Xie Chi: "If the mouse's spirit body is disturbing the people, the monkey's spirit body, what is it doing...?"

[Why did he stay there motionless? ? ]

[Should you not scream to express fear at this time]

Xie Xinglan stood up suddenly, pushed Lu Wen awake with snoring noise, rushed up the corridor, and touched it one by one: "Chichi, the room number of the famous gray actor."

Xie Chi found it in his memory, and said quickly: "The one on the right side is the closest to the stairs, the top of the stairs."

Xie Xinglan came to the door of the room pointed to by Xie Chi, and suddenly heard a "Gada" sound. It seemed that something had been brought to the room and landed gently.

Xie Xinglan's eyes fell on the doorknob.

The door was open.

For the haunted house theme, ghosts especially like to sneak into the room at night to tease people. Every actor knows this. Even the gray-named actor filled in by the app is no exception. The actor must have locked the door before going to bed.

Now... the door opened silently, and the people inside didn't even notice it.

——Something slipped in.

problem occurs.

Xie Chi had an ominous premonition in his heart.

Xie Xinglan covered his breath and stood still by the door, hearing very little movement in the room. It was a tingling...chewing sound.

The chewing sound was so small that I couldn't hear it if I didn't listen carefully. Xie Xinglan had a keen hearing, and the movement was infinitely amplified.

The thing being chewed didn't seem to be hard, or even very soft. It was chewed up after just one or two chews. It saves tooth effort. Xie Xinglan heard the spitting sound and can't wait to swallow, with sloshing from time to time. Sucking sound.

Something is eating, it seems to be delicious in the world, it is extremely satisfied with its food, and is eating it.

Xie Xinglan squeezed the Evil Spirit Blade and gently opened the door.

Under the clear moonlight, the grey actor knelt on his knees, his upper body leaned weakly on the desk, his skull was pried away, and the hairy skull was thrown on the ground like a fluffy wig.

Two black monkeys covered in fur were squatting on the desk, digging their brains from the heads of the famous gray actor with their bare hands.

The white brains wet the black hairs on their hands, slid down along their fingers and stuck to the desk, becoming a puddle of white nausea.

The brain of the famous gray actor is so fat that it has been eaten half of it, the left brain is eaten, and the right brain is left, emitting a greasy light in the moonlight, attracting the eater.