Summoning Infinite Movie

It's rare for Chi Xian to have a moment of quick talk.

Before Jiang Jibei could stop him, he heard Ruan Dulan's name blurted out.

"Who is Ruan Dulan?" Pickled Fish asked.

Hearing the question from the pickled cabbage fish, Chi Xian came back to his senses and realized that no one here except him and Jiang Jibei knew who Ruan Dulan was.

He didn't want to answer, so he kept silent, as if he hadn't spoken.

The person who should answer did not answer, and the four stood there looking at each other, silent for a while.

Pickled cabbage fish didn't know the reason, and asked: "Is Ruan Dulan Ruan Ming's family?"

Hearing this extremely creative and unexpectedly reasonable explanation, Jiang Jibei couldn't help but glance at Ruan Dulan's "family" Chi Xian.

Ding Hui had never heard Ruan Dulan's name before, seeing Chi Xian's expressionless face and not intending to explain, she vaguely realized that something was wrong.

Her question was deeper than that of pickled cabbage fish: "Who is Ruan Dulan? Is he... is Ruan Ming?"

Who is Ruan Dulan?

Ding Hui's question seemed to make Pickle Fish understand the meaning of Chi Xian's words just now.

"Regardless of who Ruan Dulan is," he shuddered, "He knew that Ding Hui was acting with us, so he sent an invitation letter to Ding Hui? Does he know our whereabouts?"

"How did Ruan Dulan know?" Ding Hui looked at Jiang Jibei and Chi Xian.

Jiang Jibei shrugged and kicked the ball to Chi Xian.

Chi Xian didn't answer, but looked around vigilantly.

They are passing through a chaotic and bustling alley, colorful clothes are hung on the dark gray wall, rough plastic sheets are supported by bamboo frames and wooden bars, together with the chaotic growth of plant branches on the wall, they support the simple rain shed.

The wires with cracked rubber go through it, looking like they are about to be scrapped all the time, you can tell at a glance that they cannot support the monitoring of the entire area.

Every short distance, several men could be seen squatting by the side of the alley.They were doing nothing, shirtless, and some of them were holding cigarette butts that were almost burned to the cigarette holder.

Hearing the movement of several foreign tourists, the men stared at the mobile phone in Ding Hui's hand, with dull eyes.

As if feeling the gaze of a stranger, the scarlet letter on Ding Hui's invitation letter suddenly turned into a bleeding eye.

Seeing the strange picture that suddenly appeared on the screen, these idlers seemed to have noticed something unusual, and looked away in a panic.

"Either it's a prop, or it's the special means of the character itself." Chi Xian also retracted his gaze, "Or, he opened the authority."

The secretive attitude of the two made Pickle Fish and Ding Hui vaguely aware of the "unspeakable" identity of Ruan Dulan.

Especially Chi Xian's last sentence made them confirm this idea even more.

In feb's movie world, who else can open the authority?

Ordinary staff may not have this power, they can only be people with a certain status and status in feb.

Jiang Jibei, who had been silent all this time, said, "Let's go first, it's inconvenient to talk here."

"I'll take a taxi." Chi Xian took out his phone.

"Go to the hotel in the rich area to store your luggage first, and then find a restaurant to eat." After opening the software and calling two online car-hailing cars, Chi Xian arranged, "The security environment in Toul Valley is much better than here, and then wander here , The thieves following us can fill a street."

Although pickled cabbage fish is a frequent visitor to and from Southeast Asian countries in the movie setting, Chi Xian's skillful tone still made him subconsciously cover his backpack even tighter.

Jiang Jibei glanced at Pickled Fish's backpack, and quickly looked away: "Let's go."

After walking out of the alley, everyone stood at the entrance of the alley waiting for the online car-hailing service.

Ding Hui took out her mobile phone and checked the invitation card again. The eyes dripping with blood on the black picture were vivid.

She stared at this eye for a while, then suddenly zoomed in on the picture with two fingers.

Ding Hui's movements made the details in her eyes extraordinarily clear, as if she had discovered something, she let out a soft "ah".

Hearing the movement, Jiang Jibei turned to look at her: "What's wrong?"

"There is a pattern of rebirth cloth in this eye." Ding Hui pointed at the invitation card and handed him the phone.

Jiang Jibei frowned, and looked closer.

The magnified eyes are like a deep dark red hole, ignoring the blood that is constantly flowing down, Jiang Jibei can see that there are some fine and dense bloodshots in the white of the eyes.

At first glance, it is not far from the normal bloodshot, but after zooming in, you will find that those intertwined bloodshots actually form the pattern on the rebirth cloth!

"Sure enough, it has something to do with the circus." Jiang Jibei clicked his tongue and stepped back, "Night of the Living Dead... Are they going to show us a real resurrection of the dead?"

Chi Xian looked towards the corner of the street, then looked at his mobile phone, and raised his hand to signal the vehicle: "The car is here, let's talk after leaving here."

As soon as the words fell, there was a loud "chug chug" sound from the corner of the street.

Accompanied by the roar, two bright-colored three-wheeled vehicles came at a high speed, rushed to them and stopped in front of them.

Seeing the vehicle in front of him, Jiang Jibei was taken aback.

He really didn't expect that this was the means of transportation that Chi Xian had summoned. This thing was similar in structure to the passenger-carrying "Old Man", but there was nothing to block the wind. A few steel bars flimsily set up an aluminum-skinned iron canopy, and the whole three-wheeled vehicle was ventilated in all directions. , The seats are so small that they can only accommodate two or three people.

What's even more amazing is that the paintwork of these two hollowed-out three-wheelers is very exaggerated, the fenders are pink, the body is fluorescent green, and the aluminum skin of the roof is painted with gaudy graffiti.

The seats are orange and purple, and the words "vip" are printed in positive red and cobalt blue.

Seeing that they were tourists from a foreign land, the two drivers happily chattered a series of foreign languages ​​to them.

The pickled cabbage fish seemed to understand a few words, and greeted them in entry-level Cambodian.

After explaining the location to the enthusiastic driver, Jiang Jibei and Chi Xian took the same car, and Pickled Fish and Ding Hui took the same car.

Amidst the loud "chug chug" sound and a strong sense of pushing back, the four set off for Toul Kork.

Sitting in the bright car, Jiang Jibei's mood was rarely relieved: "I didn't expect you to call such a car over, I suddenly felt like I was traveling."

Chi Xian explained helplessly: "In Cambodia, this is one of the most convenient means of transportation. On the street where we are, only this kind of car will come."

The driver grunted suddenly.

Chi Xian understood, but he didn't have time to translate, so he just called out, "Brother, grab the handrail!"

He grabbed the handrail welded to the aluminum skin, and held Jiang Jibei tightly with the other hand, exerting force on his legs, tightly pressing down on their luggage.

The small tricycle made a big turn as if it was taking off, ignored the flashing lights, and rushed to the main road.

The driver's cultivation was successful, and he was as stable as Mount Tai, but the two people behind the car suffered a disaster, and they squeezed into the seats crookedly.

Being held in Chi Xian's arms, Jiang Jibei saw half of his body exposed with his mobile phone in a hurry, hanging firmly by the side of his pocket, with a precarious appearance.

He reached out for Chi Xian's phone, and as if he remembered something, he began to swipe the screen: "Ding Hui should also be brought into the discussion group."

During the violent turbulence, Jiang Jibei used Chi Xian's mobile phone to invite Ding Hui to join the group.

As soon as the invitation was issued, Ding Hui immediately accepted the application, and even introduced herself in the discussion group. It was completely impossible to tell that she was riding a dangerous three-wheeler.

Seeing newcomers joining, the Burmese group will reply in seconds.

Duan Qiannian: "Hello, hello!"

Duan Qianqian: "@小白拍鬼中, have you arrived in Phnom Penh yet? We are now in Vientiane, near the location where the Lao group disappeared."

Jiang Jibei raised his eyebrows in surprise: "How did they go to Laos?"

He clearly asked them to come to Phnom Penh together.

Three rounds rushed from the street to the sidewalk, Jiang Jibei clenched his phone tightly, and before he had time to ask how they knew the location of the Lao team, he saw Editor Cui's news popping up.

Editor Cui: "I sent skyy a positioning software before, and now the phone is positioned by a river in Vientiane."

Editor Cui: "[Picture] found the location of the mobile phone, and we will immediately go to Phnom Penh to find you."

"They went to Vientiane first!" Amidst the howling wind and deafening vibrations, Jiang Jibei pointed at Chi Xian's face and said loudly, "They may have found clues to the victims of the Lao group!"

Chi Xian grabbed the armrest tightly with one hand, and wrapped his arms around his waist with the other, and asked loudly, "What did they find?"

Jiang Jibei clicked on the photo.

On both sides of the photo, a pair of big hands are pushing the bushes to the two sides. Under the bushes lies a mobile phone covered with clods.

Jiang Jibei squinted his eyes and recognized a dark river in the background of the photo amid the bumps.

He speculated that before being killed, the three companions of the Laotian group had escaped and struggled for a certain distance, and finally left the clues here.

Thinking of this, Jiang Jibei shouted to Chi Xian: "Mobile phone! The mobile phone of the Lao guide!"

While speaking, he quickly typed a brief reminder on the phone.

Chi Xian: "Be careful."

Cang Cang replied immediately.

Where is Cang Cang going today: "We didn't see the circus, I heard they left by boat."

After confirming their safety, Jiang Jibei breathed a sigh of relief.

He stuffed Chi Xian's mobile phone into the inner pocket of his coat, and tightly held onto the armrest of the car.

I don’t know how long it took, but the thrilling tuk-tuk ride finally ended at the hotel in Toul Kork.

As soon as he got out of the car, Jiang Jibei saw Ding Hui standing on the side of the road, patting the pickled fish on the back with a worried face.The pickled cabbage fish squatted on the side of the road into a self-closing mushroom with a face full of pain.

Saying goodbye to the fancy online car-hailing, the pickled fish was carried into the bathroom by the hotel waiter, and it took 10 minutes to finally return to Jiang Jibei and the others.

"Are you okay?" Jiang Jibei asked, "Have you never taken this kind of car in Cambodia before?"

Pickled cabbage fish waved his hands in pain, and answered Jiang Jibei with an expression: "It's all taxis..."

Chi Xian smiled: "It's hard for a foreigner to accept sitting for the first time."

"Yeah, hello, A Xian from Cambodia." Jiang Jibei teased him with his elbow.

Their conversation reminded Ding Hui immediately that in "On the Road", Chi Xian, who was also called "Gu Chi", introduced himself as a Cambodian with a cold face.

Judging from the current situation, Chi Xian must have been lying in the past.

Ding Hui couldn't help but wanted to smile, but just as the corners of her mouth raised, she drooped again as if thinking of something, and a trace of sadness flashed in her eyes.

Jiang Jibei keenly noticed Ding Hui's strangeness.

He pretended he didn't see anything, turned his head as if nothing had happened, and continued talking to Chi Xian, leaving Ding Hui with the last dignity.

After finally slowing down, Pickled Fish walked to the front desk of the hotel: "Check in first."

Before coming to Cambodia, he booked two large suites in this hotel with the passports of the people in advance, asked the counter staff to choose rooms that could open the door for them, and told them to keep the other two suites opposite the suites.

After getting the key cards, the four of them took the elevator with their luggage and allocated their rooms.

There are interconnected doors on the side walls of the two duplex suites. As soon as he entered the door, Chi Xian quickly checked the entire room to make sure that there was no monitoring equipment in the room.

After packing their luggage, the four young people gathered in the living room of Jiang Jibei and Chi Xian's room.

They sank into the soft sofa, quietly recuperating the wounds brought by the floor, the small hard sofa and the tuk-tuk.

Taking advantage of the break, Jiang Jibei took out his mobile phone and opened the discussion group page.

After Duan Geng left three photos of the plane ticket in the chat box, he disappeared.

Looking at the flight time, if nothing unexpected happens, they are already on the plane at this moment.

Editor Cui's message is intriguing.

Editor Cui: "They took some very important photos in the background. We tried many methods, but we couldn't send the photos."

Editor Cui: "It looks like we captured the rebirth cloth, but we're not sure. We have to ask Mr. Ding for advice when we meet."

Can't send it out?

Isn't it the same as the photo of the dead body in your mobile phone?

Jiang Jibei was meditating when there was a knock on the door outside.

"The dinner I ordered has arrived." Pickled Fish sat up abruptly, "Let's eat first."

Chi Xian got up to open the door, and Pickled Fish followed to help.

Out of precaution, they did not let the waiter into the room, but pushed the dining cart in by themselves.

After sharing the meal, Pickle Fish asked, "Brother Ji, is the location given in the invitation too broad?"

Jiang Jibei happened to be thinking about this too: "Maybe the circus is also preparing."

The invitation only stated that the location was in Phnom Penh, Cambodia, but did not give a specific address.

"According to their rules of action, it is very likely that they will send another invitation card when they are ready." Chi Xian put the tableware in front of Jiang Jibei, "Although I don't know how Ruan Ming sent the invitation card, but you can If you send it the first time, you will definitely be able to send it the second time.”

Ding Hui opened a box of salad: "Then shall we wait for the rabbit?"

The sauerkraut harpoon picks up a piece of fruit: "This... is waiting to die?"

That's not a good word.

Seeing that the sauerkraut fish meant something, Jiang Jibei tapped the plate in front of him lightly: "Attack on the initiative."

Hearing Jiang Jibei's words, Pickled Fish's eyes lit up suddenly.

Jiang Jibei stared at him: "How do you think you should find it?"

The pickled cabbage fish immediately put down the fork, turned around and hugged the backpack that never left him to his lap.

He opened the bag, took out the drone and battery box from inside, and showed a look of asking for credit: "I brought the drone!"