Doomsday Paradise

Chapter 2022 Help Yuan Xiangxi to escape from prison... Failed

After a few bangs, the light in the room went out instantly; darkness gripped the entire room.

"The fuse is blown?" Jordans murmured, "Why at this time..."

"Yuan Xiangxi?" Lin Sanjiu's voice interrupted him. "You came out?"

It doesn't matter whether the lights are on or not, the important thing is to know whether Yuan Xiangxi can stay outside—"Are you safe outside?" She quickly asked again.

Her question fell into darkness, sank as if in a deep pool, and there was no answer.Yuan Xiangxi didn't seem to come out yet.

"What's going on?" Lin Sanjiu thought for a while, then came to his senses, and guessed: "If there is no electricity, the editing machine will not work?"

"It may be that the power supply line in this room was burned when the editing machine was running," Yu Yuan speculated, fumbling for something. "Wait a minute, let me see... Hey, the editing machine is spinning, but I don't know if it will affect its work..."

"What about Yuan Xiangxi?"

When Lin Sanjiu was questioning, he only heard a "click", and the darkness was torn apart by a circle of light that suddenly lit up; Jotans held a flashlight, stood in the middle of the room, and swiped the beam of light around. A few circles—wherever the light goes, it pulls a corner of the room out of the darkness.

At this moment, several humanoid objects, like waterfowls, suddenly stretched out a section of neck, looking around with the light circle.Yu Yuan yelled and asked Jotans to shine the flashlight on the machine, and then immersed himself in debugging and researching for a while.

"How is it?" Lin Sanjiu asked.

"I'm afraid I have to try again." Yu Yuan patted the machine and said, "It's just a do-gooder, but its performance is still not good. I guess it's because the energy fluctuated too much and was not stable when it was released for the first time. There's a power outage in the room. I'll try again next time and see if I can release it more slowly..."

Lin Sanjiu couldn't understand the too technical details, but at least she understood the gist; she walked behind Yu Yuan, watched him put the phantom into the machine again, and the image of sighing Qiu Dawu jumped out of the air .

In the dim room filled with unstable flashlights, the house of Sighing Hill in mid-air looked crumbling, as if it was soaked in lead water and was about to sink to the dark gray ground.

"The corridor in the back part of the movie..." Yu Yuan whispered, and the image also shifted to the dark corridor. After the camera zoomed in, it froze.Seeing the image clearly, Lin Sanjiu couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief and feel more at ease: Yuan Xiangxi has not come out of the phantom as expected, and is still a blurred white figure in the corridor at this moment, turning his head halfway as before; The light is hazy, but the features of his face are still unmistakable.

"Yuan Xiangxi?" Knowing that he couldn't hear him, Lin Sanjiu called out anyway.

Yuan Xiangxi turned her neck slowly a few times, as if she had sensed her call from afar and was looking for the source, but it surprised her slightly.

The light in Jotans' hand flickered a few times, walked up to Lin Sanjiu, and lightly touched her shoulder: "Mmm...that..."

"what happened?"

"Well, can you wait for a while?" Jotans shifted his weight back and forth twice, his feet rubbed against the ground, and said not very quickly, "You are very concerned about that ghost friend, I understand... That's right, before releasing him, I want to see another place..."

Both Lin Sanjiu and Yu Yuan cast glances at him. "Where?" "What do you want to see?"

"That's right, didn't you just zoom in the camera from the corridor to Yuan Xiangxi's head?" Jotans held the flashlight in one hand and gestured with the other, "Can you turn the camera back? "

"Go back?" Yu Yuan murmured, puzzled, but still acted according to his words; he operated the machine, and the "camera" in mid-air was lifted from the close-up of Yuan Xiangxi, and the corridor was shrunk and blurred. The movement was finally fully included in the image again.

When I saw most of the corridor clearly, there was only a dead silence in the room.It was as if everyone realized at the same moment that not even the sound of breathing could be heard; it could not be heard.

After a few seconds, Lin Sanjiu was the first to break the silent taboo, and asked in a very low voice: "...Where is Jess?"

Jess, who was standing not far from Yuan Xiangxi, holding the microphone and talking to Manli, disappeared from the corridor.In the empty and hazy corridor, the dropped microphone was suspended by a telephone wire, as if it was still dangling slowly in the air.

"The machine is out, something went wrong?" Jotans asked hopefully.

"It's possible that other energies have been released," Yu Yuan mused, "but in this movie, except for Yuan Xiangxi, all the characters are a piece of energy without self-awareness, only through the material coating on the actor's body. The formed 'energy landscape'. So releasing 'Jess' is like releasing a few degrees of electricity, and it dissipates after it comes out—well, maybe because of this, the wires in the room burned."

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

"You can verify it," Yu Yuan said while adjusting the image, "Look at movies from other places."

His theory seemed to be correct; when the camera came to the kitchen at noon, the cook, looking out into the backyard, was like a portrait of a character that had been hastily erased, and the part below the waist was blurred and smudged. A phantom came out, and it can be seen that the "energy picture" left by the actors was disturbed and released a lot—after Yuan Xiangxi came out, the movie was scrapped.

The expression on the chef's face is still the same as in the movie; because the actor's performance at that time was full of worries, and the "reflection" left behind will naturally not change.

Next, there is a clip of Jess having lunch with the butler; in this clip, Jess eats very nervously and fearfully, with his head lowered, not daring to look at the person on the other side of the table——

That chair is now empty.

"Here," Lin Sanjiu pointed to the empty chair, and said hastily: "There was a man sitting here with his head facing the dining table, but Jess dropped the tableware, and when he went to pick it up, he found that his knees were also facing the dining table... ...Now that man is gone. Unexpectedly, Yuan Xiangxi didn't come out, but other energy leaked randomly."

Yu Yuan scolded the machine he assembled himself in a low voice.

"Let's try again," Lin Sanjiu said.

"That..." Someone said again, this time it was a life mentor.

"The back of the head you're talking about...is it a black-haired one?" He asked hesitantly, pointing to the other corner of the room. "Because...it seems to be over there."

　I wrote this chapter quite smoothly, so I was able to post it early, it must be because of Yu Yuan!Good things are all Yu Yuan's fault, bad things are all the puppeteer's fault, I think there is nothing wrong with this principle.

Recently, my greed for e-readers has surfaced again recently. I really want to buy the new paperwhite released by Amazon, but now I can’t even get the furniture together... buy it and put it on the ground?
Speaking of the first few years of 2010, it was possible to directly buy new foreign books on Amazon in China, but now it seems like talking in a dream.Even foreign films are almost no longer imported.

　
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