Supernatural Movie Actor App

Zhang Lan pressed the button on the seventh floor and watched the elevator doors close. Feeling a little addicted to cigarettes, he began to fumble for a lighter and cigarettes from his pocket.

There will be no ghosts during off-duty hours. Thinking of this, Zhang Lan relaxes.

"Hey, where are my cigarettes?" Zhang Lan only found the lighter and searched for cigarettes everywhere. When he lowered his head, he found the cigarette case in his trousers pocket lying on the ground.

"When did it fall? Why didn't you hear it?"

Zhang Lan picked it up in confusion, lit a cigarette, and was just about to take a comfortable puff when a drop or two of water dripped from the top of the elevator without warning, just pouring on the end of the cigarette he just lit, and the cigarette went out instantly , can not smoke.

"What kind of garbage elevator is leaking!!" Zhang Lan cursed and looked up, but he didn't see where the water leaked.

There is obviously no gap at the top of the elevator.

"Where is the water coming from?" Zhang Lan said to himself, and lit another cigarette. This time, he learned to be smart, and went to the corner of the elevator to stay, so that even if the original place leaked again, his cigarette would not drip on.

The weird thing is... His cigarette was extinguished again by the water leaking from the elevator roof.

An ominous premonition crossed Zhang Lan's mind, and he raised his head mechanically and slowly, just in time to meet a pale grimace!

The female ghost was hanging on the top of the elevator, a steady stream of saliva dripping from her mouth.

"Tick tock", "tick tock", "tick tock"...

……

Outside of horror movies at this time:

[first blood]

[Your ceiling is leaking, look up, it's saliva]

[Congratulations to the red-clothed wraith for winning the first kill, don't be proud, please make persistent efforts and achieve great results]

[This person is stupid enough, the little brother even called someone to tell him not to take the elevator, he will not be wronged if he dies]

[Who wants to get ghosts to poke the time?After all, in his perception, there is no danger after get off work]

[Besides, if you ask me, you will believe a blind man's words]

[Don’t forget, although female ghosts seem to only be able to kill people in the elevator, there is a baby ghost outside the elevator. I think that baby ghost is much scarier than the female ghost]

[The picture is for the little brother, the sleeping position of the little brother is super cute, I want to watch him sleep and broadcast]

……

At the same time, on the fifth floor.

Yan Jing gently pushed Xie Chi who was sleeping soundly on the sofa: "Brother Xie, wake up quickly, I'm off work."

Xie Chi frowned slightly, refused to open his eyes, turned over with his pillow in his arms and continued to sleep: "The app didn't ring, and I didn't get off work."

Yan Jing persisted: "It's really off work! I can't see it, a newcomer just came down from the seventh floor and reminded me!"

Yan Jing said "Hey" suddenly: "Brother Xie, you seem to be right... Strange, it stands to reason that the app is so user-friendly, we shouldn't be quiet after get off work, and the first day after work, the plot will definitely be updated, We should have received a notification, what is going on..."

Xie Chi said sullenly: "Zhong, Zhong has a problem."

He couldn't stand Yan Jing's babbling, sat up resignedly, and looked up at the clock.

It was indeed five past three in the morning.

Xie Chi stared at it for a few seconds, then snorted lightly: "The app can't be deceiving, so either the clock is broken, or... the ghost is deceiving people."

Yan Jing was awakened in an instant, opened his yin and yang eyes, screamed a second later, and hid behind Xie Chi: "Brother Xie! Zhongli... ghost hand!"

In Yan Jing's vision, a ghost hand was inside the wall clock, moving the needle patiently.

It was the hand of a female ghost, the skin was like wax, oily and pale, and the nails were painted with wine red nail polish.

As if aware of being discovered, the ghost hand paused for two seconds, quickly retracted into the wall clock like a loach, and disappeared.

The wall clock returned to normal in an instant, showing the real time—three fifty in the morning.

Yan Jing was in shock, panting heavily.

They didn't get off work at all!

It was the ghost who quietly and slowly turned the minute hand more than one turn, making the time past five o'clock in the morning, creating the illusion that they were off work.

Xie Chi could guess what Yan Jing saw, and yawned lazily, looking a little indifferent.

Yan Jing was confused: "Why do ghosts change the time?"

Xie Chi raised his eyebrows slightly, lit a cigarette, took a puff, felt the clarity of his mind, and said slowly, "Trick us into taking the elevator."

Yan Jing suddenly said: "Fortunately, brother Xie, you asked someone to open the lock in the stairwell. I also told them to be careful of the elevator before. They won't be fooled..."

There was a heart-piercing howl suddenly from the elevator.

Yan Jing was stunned for two seconds, his eyes tearing apart: "It's the man on the eleventh floor!!"

……

Zhang Lan's cry was too frightening and alarmed the actors in the whole building.

When Xie Chi and Yan Jing rushed down, everyone was there, Zhou Wen was hesitating in front of the elevator whether to press the button to open the door, and the other newcomers were far away.

The black and thin man said in horror: "Brother Zhou, don't drive the elevator... Zhang Lan is silent, he must be dead. If the ghost is still inside right now, wouldn't the elevator come out..."

Another newcomer also reacted: "Yeah, he's dead. It's still working time. What if ghosts attack us..."

The other two echoed: "If you want to drive, wait until after get off work!"

Zhang Lanren must be dead, there is no doubt about it, Zhou Wen wanted to go in to investigate the clues, but he was a little scared when he was told by the newcomer, thinking that it would not be too late to go in after working hours.

As soon as he backed away, he turned his head and saw the tall and eye-catching Xie Chi in the crowd, and a strong resentment flashed in his eyes.

This person is gentle and weak on the surface, but his actual skills are terrifying. It is obvious that he is pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, waiting for him to take the bait.

Zhou Wen gripped the phone so hard that he wanted to crush it.

The [-] fans he managed to accumulate after three or four horror movies lost nearly half of them just because of the toilet. It was all due to this newcomer, and he lost a lot of points!

And he basically didn't gain new fans for this film.

This is by no means a good sign. It reflects that the audience's attention is not on him at all, and they are attracted by other people.

He understood that the few newcomers were all trash with empty dreams, so the only one who robbed him of his fans was this Xie Chi.

And Xie Chi also has the branch line that he dreamed of.

It is impossible to suppress and avenge him by force, and actors are not allowed to kill actors in horror movies, but...

A dark light flashed in Zhou Wen's eyes.

In horror movies, the only one who has the ability to kill this person without violating the rules is... a ghost.

He can't let this person continue to steal his limelight and stop him from gaining fans, and it's best to force him to hand over the branch before killing him.

Zhou Wen looked at the elevator where someone had just died, his eyes flickered slightly.

The elevator is apparently haunted by ghosts.

It's still working time, it's time for ghosts to act, and this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

Although ghosts generally don't kill two people in a row in a very short period of time in low-level movies, he can use some...special means to prompt ghosts to kill.

This is tacitly allowed in horror movies.

What is forbidden in horror movies is actors killing actors, not actors using points to buy props and killing ghosts. This kind of rule is unknown to newcomers, and he only managed to understand it after a lot of hard work.

Zhou Wen quietly opened the app store. He had been looking forward to that thing for a long time, but he couldn't find a chance to start it.

[Did actor Zhou Wen choose to spend 30 points to buy "Satan's Tribute"? ]

[Satan’s Tribute: Sacrifice flesh and blood to the ghosts (living people are the best, dead people’s flesh is next, live poultry is barely, and dead poultry is the last) to obtain short-term peace. ]

[Instructions for use: Put the eye of Satan on the flesh and blood, and the flesh and blood will be marked as a tribute to Satan. After the ghost sees the mark, it will come to collect its own tribute. ]

[Effect: The more flesh and blood, the higher the quality, the more satisfied the ghost, and the longer the safe time for the actor himself. ]

Zhou Wen didn't care about the dispensable safety period, what he wanted was the process of ghosts coming to "receive tribute" and kill people.

30 points.

Zhou Wen was in pain for a while, but thinking of the injury on his face and the huge loss, he clicked [Confirm] without hesitation.

The points decreased instantly, and a thin sticker in the shape of an eye quietly appeared in his hand.

Now he only needs to stick the eye of Satan on Xie Chi's body without anyone noticing, and then guide him into the elevator, and he's done.

Xie Chi noticed that Zhou Wen had been looking at his phone abnormally, thoughtfully.

Behind him, Yan Jing tugged at his sleeve, and said in a low voice, "Brother Xie, the one named Zhou was acting maliciously just now, and it was very, very strong. I think he might want to harm you, so be careful."

Xie Chi was stunned. The person standing beside him was simply a humanoid detector.

"I see." Xie Chi's smile widened slightly.

Zhou Wen walked towards him, suddenly smiled kindly, and his attitude made a 180-degree turn, forming a stark contrast from before.

The newcomers were surprised.

Zhou Wen lowered his voice and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I was obsessed with ghosts before, so I came up with that kind of idea. I deserve the beating. You see, you beat me up. Can this matter be written off?"

Xie Chi raised his eyebrows, but didn't speak.

Zhou Wen seemed to have expected his reaction, and smiled: "Let's be honest, I didn't intend to apologize, and I didn't feel that I was wrong. After all, the weak prey on the strong, everyone is like this here, but now Zhang Lan must die. Now, we need someone to go to the elevator to see what's going on, the safest and safest person here is you, so I admit my mistake, please do me a favor, okay?"

Zhou Wen: "You have the ability, I have the experience, we don't need to be enemies, we can benefit from each other."

Zhou Wen said it so sincerely, Xie Chi felt that it was unreasonable for him not to agree, he pinched his cigarette, and slightly hooked the corners of his lips: "Okay, I'll go and have a look."

Xie Chi lowered his head and said to Yan Jing, "You wait for me outside."

Because Xie Chi and Guiying won the game, no matter what happened tonight, it was absolutely safe. Yan Jing was not worried about Xie Chi at all, and nodded obediently.

Xie Chi put on white gloves and opened the elevator door, the pungent bloody smell came out without any surprise, Xie Chi frowned slightly.

Blood overflowed from the elevator, and the couple suddenly saw the tragic death of Zhang Lan, terrified.

Zhang Lan sat on the ground with his head tilted up at a strange angle. His belly was surprisingly big, like a pregnant woman who was about to give birth.

Xie Chi got closer and found that he had been disembowelled, the heart and lungs in the chest cavity were stuffed into the stomach, and they were so bulging that they were about to burst out.

A few cigarettes were scattered in the filthy blood.

Zhou Wen followed in and patted Xie Chi on the shoulder as if unintentionally.

A hint of interest flashed in Xie Chi's eyes.Deliberately leading him into the elevator where someone had just died, and pasting unknown things on him, the purpose is obvious.

Zhou Wen seemed to have a guilty conscience, squatting down on purpose to examine the corpse, and concealed it: "Why did you say that ghost stuffed Zhang Lan's heart and lungs into his stomach? It feels like a pregnant woman... The way the ghost kills will also reveal some information. Look, here's another half-smoked cigarette..."

As Zhou Wen was talking, his elbow "accidentally" hit the elevator door close button, and the elevator door closed instantly. The two of them were immediately in the airtight elevator, with a miserable dead body lying beside their feet.

Zhou Wen originally thought that Xie Chi would be in a hurry to open the door, so he had already moved to the door, and was about to stop him immediately to buy time for the ghost, Xie Chi smiled suddenly, and leaned against the clean elevator wall beside him: "Actually, I'm also quite sorry .”

Xie Chi leaned his back against the elevator wall, Zhou Wen's vision was blocked, and he couldn't see the eyes of Satan on his back. He was a little anxious and said absent-mindedly: "Sorry for what? Sorry for hitting me?"

Xie Chi smiled gently. Just as he was about to say something, his eyes fell on Zhou Wen's back: "You've got blood, I'll wipe it off for you."

Xie Chi patted Zhou Wen on the back.

Zhou Wen was at a loss, not understanding the meaning of his sudden overture. Could it be that he realized the consequences of offending himself, so he chose to go down the steps?

"I'm sorry," Xie Chi paused, glanced at the evil eyes on Zhou Wen's back shoulder, and smiled, "I'm sorry I forgot to tell you, no matter how many ghosts I bump into tonight, I won't hurt a single one." Finger, I played a game with the ghost baby, he lost, tonight, the ghost can't kill me."

The fake smile on Zhou Wen's face could no longer hold back.

30 points wasted.

"I'm also sorry," Xie Chi said softly, "I'm sorry I forgot to remind you."

An ominous premonition flashed across Zhou Wen's heart: "W-what...?"

With a "click", a drop of water dripped from the top of the elevator onto Zhou Wen's shoulder without warning.

Xie Chi smiled harmlessly: "Please look up."