Debut foil plan

Lin Hean stared at the empty coffin, raised his eyebrows and said, "It seems that the general may not be dead?"

Shen Zhuo took out the box of rouge from the coffin, opened the hollow shell, and there was a note inside, written with a strong pen on it, only the name of the actor, A Sheng.

Shen Zhuo sighed, shaking his head, trying to get rid of the unbelievable truth in his mind.Song Linnan noticed his strangeness, grabbed him and walked to the aisle connected to the previous room, and found a blind spot where the camera in the secret room couldn't capture him, so he pushed him against the wall and circled him in the corner.

Shen Zhuo looked at Song Linnan who was close in front of him, and put his hands around his waist naturally.

Song Linnan stared into his eyes, his Adam's apple rolled, and said, "You already know the truth?"

Shen Zhuo nodded: "Almost."

Song Linnan gave a "hmm" and hesitated, "You shouldn't be allowed to choose this topic. Your empathy ability is too strong. I don't know how long it will take to get rid of this emotion."

Shen Zhuo looked at Song Linnan who was wearing a military uniform. His outfit fit many times better than that of an NPC. He lowered his eyebrows and smiled, "It doesn't matter, he is not my general, you are."

Song Linnan lowered his head and pressed Shen Zhuo's forehead, softly persuading: "Shall we change the theme?"

Shen Zhuo slightly twitched the corner of his mouth and said with a smile: "It's just a game, don't worry about me."

Song Linnan hooked the neckline of Shen Zhuo's costume with his fingers, and there seemed to be a red mole on his collarbone. He couldn't bear to glance away, and said, "Even if it's a game, I don't want you to experience negative emotions in emotions."

Shen Zhuo leaned closer to the tip of Song Linnan's nose: "I'm really fine. This will only make me cherish you more, won't it? And we are still live broadcasting, we can't explain why we quit suddenly, and it is easier for people to suspect our relationship."

Song Linnan looked at him with downcast eyes: "I don't care about this."

Shen Zhuo blinked lightly: "I care, I don't want to be a stumbling block on your dream path."

Song Linnan took a deep breath and said, "You never were."

Shen Zhuo looked in the direction of the door of the secret room of the mourning hall, and looked at him with a smile: "But there are still my brothers and them, it's wrong to jump off the car~"

Song Linnan just looked into his eyes quietly, and before he could respond to Shen Zhuo, he took his hand and returned to the room with a smile: "Let's go."

Song Linnan has always been unable to refuse Shen Zhuo. At some point, Shen Zhuo's wish became his wish. Shen Zhuo's emotions will always be linked to his mood. He can understand even Shen Zhuo's eyes. , Unknowingly, he was able to understand those hypocritical words on the Internet.

After returning to the room, Lin and An also arranged a candle array to open the next room.It turns out that the candles in front of the tablet can be moved, and as long as they are placed in the correct formation, they can enter the next room.

The melodrama this time is that the actor is thin, with no blood on his face, and his eyes are empty and lifeless. He is holding some dai to draw his eyebrows, and his face has been painted with oil paint.

The boy stood aside: "With few enemies, there are no eyes. There is no possibility of victory! Do you have to go?"

The actor showed a bitter smile, but his words were firm: "I am in this bustling capital city, but I have never been to his battlefield. Love is lost, and my family and country cannot be lost."

In a blink of an eye, I switched to the city wall of the capital, and below it was a battlefield full of flames of war. Above the city wall, actors sang "Xinting Tears", and the soldiers' morale was boosted by the opera.

In the blink of an eye, chaotic bullets passed through the actor's chest, and his body fell from the city wall, but he landed in a familiar embrace.

The opera singer opened his tired eyes, put his hands on his cheeks that had been thinking about people day and night, and pulled out a last smile: "I know you are fine, but... I never thought that you would appear in front of me again. There is no fate in this life, and there will be no fate in the next life." ..."

The actor hadn't finished speaking, and everyone didn't know whether he said "see you in the next life" or "see you in the next life".

The lights went dark amidst the general's heart-piercing cries, and there was a dead silence in the secret room, and no one said a word. Everyone expected that the general was not dead, but they didn't expect it to appear in this way.

When the lights were turned on, eight light wooden square doors appeared in the room, on which were printed the props and costumes worn by the eight of them.

The fans in the live broadcast room have been paying attention to the progress, and when they saw the eight symmetrical doors of the octagon, they swiped the screen of the live broadcast room.

Barrage A: Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

Barrage B: Ahhh! !Here comes what I want to see! !

Barrage C: I feel a little bit distressed for Yang Yang.

Sure enough, Zheng Yang did not disappoint the fans' expectations, and he didn't let go while holding Zhang Ye: "Brother, I really can't do it! Can we discuss and go together?"

Zhang Ye reluctantly used the walkie-talkie to ask the staff, but was mercilessly rejected by the staff.

The barrage was full of laughter, the more exaggerated the laughter in the live broadcast room, the more cold sweat broke out on Zheng Yang's forehead.Finally, he discussed with the staff to turn on the light behind Zheng Yang's door, and gave him the mobile phone for the live broadcast, which Zheng Yang reluctantly accepted.

Shen Zhuo walked to the door in front of the costume, he and Song Linnan had their backs facing each other, the two turned their heads and looked at each other tacitly, turned around and pushed the door open without hesitation and walked in.

After Shen Zhuo entered, the door closed by itself. He didn't look back, and there was a dark and narrow corridor inside.Every time he took a step, a sentence from the general's diary would sound, as if it was telling him.

Light gradually appeared in the dark environment, and the decoration on the wall turned into circles of red and green stripes, making Shen Zhuo dizzy.

Perhaps because of the limited space, the aisle is not too long, a door appeared in front of Shen Zhuo again, he stretched out his hand to push it open, and walked in.

The room this time was the same as the second room they entered before, it was the actor's backstage, the only difference was that the mirror in front of the dressing table seemed to be different from before, and there was an extra door on the left and right.

Shen Zhuo looked around first, and finally sat down in front of the mirror.I don't know what method the secret room used, just as Shen Zhuo sat down, a layer of ice formed on the mirror, and then melted into water, and in the melting mirror, Shen Zhuo saw the actor.

The actor was wearing the red costume when he died, compared with Shen Zhuo, he seemed to be completely alone.

Then the actor asked him, "Do you regret it?"

Regret meeting the General?The actor was asking Shen Zhuo, as if he was also asking himself.

Shen Zhuo knew that this was the plot of the secret room, but he was still fascinated by the NPC's superb acting skills. He opened his mouth and didn't know how to answer, and finally replaced it with silence.

Seeing his silence, the actor asked again: "Do you regret it?"

Shen Zhuo looked up at him: "Can I ask you a question before answering?"

The actor who played the actor seemed to be in this situation for the first time, and he obviously hesitated, but in order to continue the plot, he still nodded and said: "Yes."

Shen Zhuo asked: "The people we came in together are all your reincarnations, right?"

The actor didn't answer him this time, and the air conditioner happened to blew the wind chime hanging beside the mirror, which seemed to be answering him for the actor in the mirror.

Seeing that he didn't answer, Shen Zhuo guessed nine out of ten in his heart. He stretched out his hand to open the neckline, revealing a red mole, and said, "You have it too."

In order to ensure the normal progress of the plot, the actor nodded and opened his neckline, revealing a red mole in the same position.

Shen Zhuo looked at the actor, the seriousness in his eyes seemed not to be playing a game, he replied: "Now I can answer your question."

"I do not regret."

Shen Zhuo said so.

The actor in the mirror showed a relieved smile, and a layer of frost appeared in the mirror again, blocking the actor's gradual disappearance, leaving only the last smile in the mirror with slanted eyes painted by red oil paint.

After the actor disappeared, the drawer on Shen Zhuo's left side and the door on his left side popped open at the same time. The door was half-hidden and it was impossible to see what was inside. There was an unpretentious reddish-brown box in the drawer.

After Shen Zhuo opened it, there was a letter inside, it was a letter with the same handwriting as the actor's, it was the letter that the actor replied to the general's fiancée, but the content was completely opposite.

What I said was not "If you have success, why don't you say goodbye to death, if you want to be a mandarin duck and not envy immortals", but "I heard that you have two opinions, so you come to break up with each other".

He had some sympathy for the old-fashioned drama of being dropped by his fiancée, but now he just put away the letter helplessly, got up and walked to the door on the left.

The moment he pushed open the door, he thought that the entrance to go out would be in front of him, but he saw Song Linnan.

When Song Linnan heard the sound of the door opening, he turned to look at him. The smile on the corner of his mouth was like a rendition of the plot in the first room. The general was watching his beloved perform on the stage in the same way.

Shen Zhuo bowed with a smile, his wide costume sleeves were in front of the two of them, and he joked, "What does the general want to hear today?"

Song Linnan was amused by him, but did not answer with a slight smile, as if just looking at him was the greatest enjoyment.

Song Linnan took Shen Zhuo's hand and walked out, passing through a corridor, with a wide stage in front, and six pane doors corresponding to it.

Before the others came out, seeing two square tables and stools from the Republic of China period under the stage, they knew they were going to wait for someone here.

Shen Zhuo and Song Linnan sat down, Shen Zhuo held his chin and looked at Song Linnan, curiosity drove him to ask: "Brother, what is in your room?"

Song Linnan looked at him and replied, "General."

Shen Zhuo smiled, with some pride on his face: "I guessed it. Then what question did he ask you?"

Song Linnan frowned, as if recalling, paused for a moment and said, "He asked me, do you regret it?"

Shen Zhuo was curious about the answer at this moment, and asked with blinking eyes: "Then how did you answer?"

Song Linnan nodded without raising his eyes, "I regret it."

Shen Zhuo opened his mouth, not knowing whether he should continue to ask. At this moment, he fell into a situation where he didn't know whether he should be sad. He thought that Song Linnan, like him, was grateful for the meeting regardless of the ending.

However, Song Linnan quickly dispelled his worries, explaining: "If you don't perform the actor's reincarnation, I might cooperate with the plot and say I don't regret it."

Shen Zhuo asked: "Why can't I?"

Song Linnan looked at Shen Zhuo's red clothes, as if seeing the fallen body of the city wall actor, and only answered one sentence.

"Because the actor died."

Song Linnan's voice fell, and there were only two people in the room breathing steadily, looking at each other with thousands of thoughts in their eyes.The cold wind in the secret room swayed the long sleeves of Shen Zhuo's costume, and the broken hair beside his ears also carried Shen Zhuo's thoughts, as if he had already disregarded the monitoring everywhere and wanted to rush to the arms of the person opposite him, and be with him Whispering together.

Because the actor you played died, I regretted it.