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MTL - I Wasn’t Born Lucky-Chapter 211
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The posters of "Limited" are quite strange, not like the scary style of movie posters such as "Peep" and "Death", but are unique.
The color of the poster is black, and under the gray sky, there is a sea, and the sea is calm.
In the middle part of the sea, there is a small iceberg standing on the top, crystal clear, casting a shimmering reflection on the sea.
However, below the sea level, next to this iceberg is not its huge middle and lower half, but a small town.
This small town is very detailed, like a Lego model that has been shrunk countless times, with lights on in the houses and people walking in the town.
There is nothing wrong with this small town. It is even a little warm at first glance. But on this poster, it is suppressed by icebergs below the sea level. At the bottom of the boundless deep sea, there are no bubbles around. There are no other marine life.
Wen Wenwen's heart tightened. He took out the map of the town he was carrying with him, placed it next to the poster and compared it, and said in a deep voice, "The structure of this town is the town of Stellan!"
Bruce: "I just feel that the clues are clasped one after another. There may be clues and a way out everywhere, but they all form a ball of yarn. I can't find the right way to unlock it. ."
"Mainly, this mission is also very strange." Wen Wenwen also complained a little when he heard Bruce talk about it. "Generally, the copy has a "live for seven days" or "find the truth", this time actually There is only one choice."
"Here is under the iceberg? But when we came in, before the opening CG, wasn't the town next to the iceberg? And there was no sea water nearby..." Jin Handong did not continue to complain, she studied the poster in front of her and said softly Asked, "Atlantis, this town in the poster is Atlantis?"
At this moment, Wang Huai shook his head and said, "It may not be a real iceberg. Perhaps the sea here is just a metaphor."
...Such as a curse.
Xiao Li added in his heart.
Through the information in the Temple of Records, he was able to almost confirm that Stellan’s Misty Town was the former Atlantis. Because it was coveted by a certain **** and was destroyed by the disaster, he was forced to relocate here. The curse limit cannot leave the town.
Just...what does this have to do with life?
The reincarnations should not encounter the same curse, but a rule simulated by the copy, and the way they need to find a way to survive should be different from the settlement of the townspeople.
He did not say what he was thinking, but said: "Go in and watch this movie."
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This time the cinema is no longer reserved by the reincarnations. The residents of the small town are spreading over the seats, whispering to each other.
Since they have violated the rules of the cinema once, bad luck has come long ago, and the reincarnations are not afraid to violate the taboo again, so they cleanly bought tickets and sat down.
Soon, the movie opened.
Xiao Li didn't think of buying popcorn and Coke this time, but he had already sat down when he remembered, so just think about it.
Because of the previous "Peep", Xiao Li's evaluation of the film in this copy was greatly reduced. He is also pessimistic about this "Restriction", and he doesn't even bother to use it.
But for clues, you still have to look.
The young man covered the lower half of his face with Xiao Huang Benxu, yawned lazily, with some mist in his eyes, and shrank in the cinema seat.
Shen Mirage handed a candy in his palm, it was the same type of candy as in the future paradise.
Xiao Li hesitated for a moment, then took it in his mouth to refresh himself, and looked at the big screen.
I have to say that the opening of "Limits" is better than that of "Peeping". The picture is the picture in the poster from the beginning.
It's just that the movie becomes dynamic.
The camera starts from the iceberg above the sea. It first takes a close-up shot of the upper half of the iceberg, reflecting the sky above the head as if it is covered with soot. Then the angle of view suddenly points downwards, continuously sprinting, and falling below the sea level with a "puff" sound. Going down, from light blue to dark blue, to pitch black, finally deep into the small town.
The picture turned to normal, shooting the group of people walking on the streets of the small town.
This group of young people are very energetic, jumping on the road.
Xiao Li counted the number of them. A total of eight, six men and two women, corresponded to the number of reincarnations, as if they were heralding the experience of reincarnation.
……Well, with private goods, it feels like it will not be a good movie.
Xiao Li lowered his expectations again.
The scenes in the movie continued to play.
One of the young people said: "Do you really want to do this this time? But my mother told us that we can't get out."
"What's the matter, didn't I tell you, I found a dog hole over there last time! I went out, Tang Tang, you are a big man, why are you so persuaded?" the long-haired woman in the young man said .
"Qiuqiu, this is not counseling, I always feel that we are dying." Tang Tang said dejectedly.
The tallest man among the group interrupted him impatiently. A knife was tattooed on the man’s arm. He said, "Tang, you mommy, don’t want to save you, hurry up and listen to your mother. Don’t follow. We are."
"Forget it, forget it, let's go together, it's all here," Tang said.
They gradually walked along the street to the outskirts of the town.
Here is the difference from the town of Stirland. The outside of the town in the movie is surrounded by a high wall, about three meters high, which makes it look more like a prison.
Qiuqiu took the lead and came to a corner with ease. It was covered with weeds and it was difficult to see inside.
She bent down and asked her companions to pull out a few weeds, which revealed a small hole.
I don't know how this happened. The edge of the hole was crooked and it looked like it had been smashed open.
Looking from the entrance of the cave, she couldn't see the concrete appearance of the outside. It seemed that there was another black wall blocking her vision, but she saw the door that could be opened.
"I'll come first, you guys follow." Qiuqiu couldn't wait to get in.
She was so thin that she managed to get out soon.
Tang was at the end. He was timid and didn't have any curiosity. He only came here because of his companions. At this time, he was looking around worriedly.
The remaining short-haired girl was second. She raised her voice and said, "Qiuqiu, what does it look like outside?"
However, Qiuqiu, who should have been excited, did not respond.
"Qiuqiu, have you heard? What does it look like outside?" The short-haired girl asked again, but still did not respond. She turned around suspiciously and asked the tattooed man, "Is this...Is this something wrong?"
The tattooed man shrugged: "It's also possible that she played wild and abandoned us directly. You should also go and see."
"...Alright." The short-haired girl hesitated for a moment, but after looking at the tattooed man, she bent over and got out with great difficulty.
"Rui Xin, how is it?" The tattooed man knelt down on one knee and shouted outside the cave.
However, there was still no response, only his voice echoed inside and outside the cave entrance, bringing out echoes.
The sky was getting darker, and the world outside the entrance of the cave seemed to hide something, as if it was covered with a dark filter, and the tone of the picture was very dark.
Now the tattooed man is also scared.
He looked back at the reminder of the rest of the people. Except for the two little girls who were in the lead, only Tang was the weakest. He said, "Tang, you go and see?"
Tang bit his lip, he didn't dare to go, but looking at the tattooed man's eyes, he had to bend down and drill down.
Because of fear, his movements were not as fast as the first two girls. He just poked his head out, and suddenly his whole body trembled.
The angle of view turned to the entrance of the cave. Because of being blocked by Tang, the audience could not see what was outside the entrance, only Tang's trembling thighs.
"I'm not doing it, I'm not going, I... I saw a pair of eyes! I'm not going!" Tang yelled indiscriminately. He moved himself out and ran home without looking back.
In the silence, Tang’s voice seemed extremely stern, and the remaining few people were startled. The remaining tattooed man and the opposite eyed man looked at each other, and finally the tattooed man said: "That kid was already timid, I I don't believe what he saw. Forget it, I will go and see."
Their footage was broadcast here, and the camera turned to Tang.
Tang stumbled all the way home, covering his face, he didn't say anything when he saw, he ran all the way to the house, opened the door, and threw himself on his bed.
He cried uncontrollably.
Soon after, there was a movement of someone coming in from the door. At this time, the audience was from Tang’s perspective. Tang refused to look up. The audience could not see that it was a human. They could only hear a gentle female voice: "Don? Tell me, what happened."
Tang said: "I... I did something wrong, I don't want to do it, I really don't want to, I was forced!"
His mother said: "What's wrong?"
Tang covered his face and refused to say.
His mother continued: "No matter what it is, as long as it doesn't hurt anyone, it's okay. Don't do it again next time."
Tang still refused to look up, his mother comforted him a few more words, and finally left the room.
At this time, Tang slowly put down the quilt covering his face and raised his head. The camera zoomed away from his face. The boy's face showed an extremely contradictory color. He wiped his nose, but the corners of his lips were It hooked upwards, forming a sharp contrast, arousing the emotions of the audience.
The next second, the movie entered the second day.
Tang went to school and found that the seats of the other seven classmates were all empty yesterday. The teacher felt strange and went out for a phone call.
After coming back, the teacher said solemnly: "Teach yourself first."
Then the teacher called Tang over: "Tang, have you met Qiuqiu and the others? Their parents said they were gone."
When Tang was asked this, his tears were about to come down again. He whispered: "Teacher, I went out with them last night. They said they wanted to see the world outside the wall, but I didn't want to go, so I ran away midway. ."
"Outside the wall?" The teacher suddenly realized the seriousness of the problem. He said, "Tang, you should inform the teacher or parents in time."
"I'm just too scared, teacher." Tang sincerely apologized, "I'm sorry."
The teacher didn’t blame him when he heard it. He always had to take into account his emotions: “Forget it, let’s get in touch with their parents first. They went outside the wall.”
Tang Ying said good, and walked out of the teacher's office.
The next day, the head teacher never came to class, and his class was replaced by the Chinese teacher in the next class.
And Tang was not in good spirits, lying on his seat all day, looking out the window listlessly.
The teacher behind the podium already knew what had happened to him, and did not ask him to get up to answer questions, so he let him relax a little bit like this.
While the teacher on the stage was eloquent, Tang's cell phone in the belly of the table suddenly vibrated.
Someone sent a message.
Tang picked up the phone and took a look. This message came from [Qiuqiu].
Qiuqiu: [Why are you...but come? 】
Qiuqiu... still alive?
Tang was taken aback, and his phone fell to the ground with a loud noise.
"Tang, what's the matter?" the teacher on the podium interrupted the lecture and asked.
"No, nothing..." Tang stammered, he picked up his phone, "Teacher, I... I have something wrong, can I ask for a leave in the afternoon?"
The teacher said: "What's the matter?"
"I don't feel well..." Tang did seem to be in poor health. His face was pale, the back of his head was wet with sweat, and he looked extremely haggard.
"Okay, but the teacher will call you at night, so take a good rest." The teacher sighed and agreed, thinking of what happened to him.
Tang rushed home with his cell phone and schoolbag. Once he got home, he couldn't wait to throw off his schoolbag, and tremblingly opened Qiuqiu's text message.
The previous female voice came from the kitchen: "Tang, why are you back at this time?"
Tang said: "Qiuqiu and they are missing, the teacher dismissed get out of class early."
"Ah, how did you disappear?"
"They said they wanted to look outside the wall." Tang lowered his head and said, "I don't know the specifics. Tomorrow I will ask the teacher if they have been found."
"Okay, you should be careful too. Fortunately, you didn't follow, otherwise what can mother do."
Tang: "...Hmm."
He casually played with his mother, and at the same time swiped his hand on the screen of the phone. After a while, he sent a few messages back.
Tang: [Qiuqiu, you... are you still alive? 】
He immediately withdrew this message and sent another one.
[Qiuqiu, where are you? Are you out? Why didn't you answer before? 】
[Including Brother Dao, he also passed by? 】
Tang sent several messages in a row, but no one responded. He held the phone, stood up from the seat, and walked back and forth at home, muttering in his mouth: "This is impossible, this is impossible, this is impossible. ..."
It was in the afternoon, and the sun was not bad, but the light in Tang's house was very dark. The sun couldn't come in, only a little residual brilliance added an ominous atmosphere to the picture.
Next, Tang waited for a long time, and did not wait for the next message from the phone.
He realized that he was hungry, so he put down his phone and ran to the kitchen: "Mom, forget it, stop cooking, let me have some noodles."
The gentle female said: "Okay, good boy."
Tang smiled, he ran back, took out the instant noodles from the cupboard, and cooked himself a bowl of noodles.
At this moment, the screen of the mobile phone turned on again.
Rui Xin: [Liar, traitor, why don't you come? We are waiting for you, we are waiting for you! ! ! 】
At the moment he saw this message, Tang knocked over his noodle bowl, and the instant noodles were scattered all over the floor, splashing on the white walls and the young man's trousers.
"Mom, it's okay! I'll clean it myself." Tang shouted toward the kitchen, "Don't come out first, you will come out after I've arranged it."
But after he shouted, he didn't go straight to tidy up the messy ground, but took the phone and started replying.
[This... this is impossible, where did you send me the message? ! 】
[Where are you guys? 】
[Where are you waiting for me? You... how did you know? ? 】
Then Tang received news from those people one after another:
Brother Dao: [Coward, bullshit, come on, come on, I'll leave you! 】
[Come, we are one, we are together. 】
[We have all broken the restrictions, we are all people outside the wall, so... come here quickly, don't let us wait too long. 】
【……】
These short messages were read one after another by the narrator with a sound line that was far and near, plus the switching of left and right channels, it seemed to ring in the ears of the audience.
"The dead don't send messages, they won't!!!"
Tang roared out of control, he threw the phone against the wall, loudly and authentically.
[Get out, get out! 】
However, on the wall behind him, the lens gave a close-up of the snow-white wall for more than ten seconds, from the instant noodle stain to the seven shadows gradually appearing on the wall.
Five men and two women.
They stretched out their hands and grabbed Tang, whose back was facing the wall.
[Just wait...you. 】
At this moment, the camera suddenly shifted to another room in Tang's house. The door of that room was locked, and the vision was zoomed in little by little, and what finally appeared before the audience was a photo.
This room is a mourning hall, and on the table are enshrined photos of parents.
Tang's parents were long dead.
In front of the photo, there was a small hexagonal altar.
This is the end of the film, not long, but like a medium-length web drama.
In the end, the audience did not know what was outside the wall, and the final truth, and could only guess through the details.
There is no ghost coming out of it, it really seems like an ordinary horror movie, and the reincarnations are just ordinary audiences.
The other residents of the town got up one after another and left the cinema.
Wen Wenwen sorted out the plot in his mind. He was paying attention to Sherlock beside him. Seeing that the other party did not write a comment like last time, he turned his head and asked curiously: "Lao Xia, why didn't you write a comment this time?"
Xiao Li was stuck with the title "Lao Xia", but with the lesson of "Lao Wang", he didn't struggle on this point.
He closed the blank yellow book and turned his head to face Wen Wenwen: "Do you know what my lowest evaluation of a movie is?"
Wen Wenwen: "Um, the director of private messaging online?"
Xiao Li: "No, I fell asleep halfway through, and when I woke up, the theater was completely empty. Not only did I feel uninterested in commenting, but I also wanted to be grateful for its hypnotic effect."
He pointed to the big screen: "Like this one."
"If I can meet the director, I will definitely give him the title of'King of Bad Films'."
Wen Wenwen: "…………"
He couldn't help but glanced at the remaining audience in the movie theater, and also glanced at the big screen, for fear that the "director" who made the film-the other party is probably a ghost-would just rush out and come to Sherlock to settle the account.
After all, according to the law that "murderers often like to go back to the crime scene to watch the onlookers react in order to satisfy their own curiosity", the "director ghost" filmed this film and definitely hope to see the audience's feedback.
"Okay, let's end it quickly. I want to go back to watch a good movie and wash my eyes." Xiao Li didn't care about that much, he put away his little yellow book and stood up.
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