Summoning Infinite Movie

On the eve of departure, Jiang Jibei sent people to investigate, but there was little feedback.

Limited information shows that Mirror Island is an artificial island facing the sea on all sides, located in the Bay of Bengal in South Asia, and the actual owner is the chaebol feb.

Curiously, the coordinates of the island have never appeared on an international map.

Even the so-called film festival can't find any information at all, and the virtual reality experience device technology mentioned in the invitation is unheard of - at least no one has successfully developed it yet, including the technology industry that Jiang Jibei is investing in recently.

However, in this cyberpunk era where technology is higher than life, nothing is impossible.

Since 30 years ago, the politics and public opinion of the entire Asian continent have been gradually interfered by a chaebol group named februus.

Feb's tentacles have extended to all pillar industries throughout Asia, seriously affecting the economic development of various countries, and the media has become the mouthpiece of the chaebol.

The powerful live in skyscrapers with hundreds of floors, breathe fresh air, and overlook the light-polluted gray city at will.They cover the sky with one hand, turning the clouds and rain.

Ordinary people, on the other hand, pay exorbitant rents, squeeze into coffin-like cubicles with their families, overdraw their lives under the oppression of capital, complete overloaded high-intensity work, and live like lowly ants.

As the gap between rich and poor continues to widen, class conflicts have become more acute than ever.

A few years ago, conflicts between the governments of various countries and feb finally broke out, making this already crumbling society even more turbulent.

Just like now, Jiang Jibei's private plane passed by the window of a suspended train, and the train was full of ordinary people who came to participate in the film festival.

In addition to celebrities from all walks of life, the organizer also distributed invitations to a large number of ordinary people, and very considerately provided a free ticket for the exclusive train of the film festival.

Those ordinary people stuck to the glass windows and looked up at the private jets passing by with envious eyes.

After the plane landed, Jiang Jibei opened a black umbrella and jumped out of the hatch.

Before he had time to take a good look at the surrounding environment, a blue electronic color block suddenly appeared in front of him.

Jiang Jibei was taken aback, and was about to stretch out his hand to rub his eyes, but the next second, the color block quickly enlarged, covering him overwhelmingly.

With the sudden severe pain in his head, Jiang Jibei lost consciousness instantly.

Jiang Jibei opened his eyes, and his eyes were pitch black.

The surrounding air was a bit thin, he felt short of oxygen, wanted to get up, but found himself lying in a cramped and narrow space.

Is it a coffin?

Jiang Jibei bent his arm, stretched out his hand and tentatively stuck it around, and sure enough, he touched the rough wooden board.

With a little effort, he pushed the cover that was pressing on his head open a crack, and in an instant, fresh air and dim light all poured in.

Pushing open the cover, Jiang Jibei sat up and looked around.

It was night, and his coffin was placed in a dilapidated yard.A blood-colored crescent moon hangs in the night sky, coldly reflecting the surrounding quiet trees, looking extremely gloomy.

After realizing what was going on, Jiang Jibei couldn't help snorting.

Probably the organizer of the film festival directly let them enter the live-action movie as soon as they landed in order to give them a perfect immersive experience.

"Just give me some hints."

He sighed, rubbed his stomach which was uncomfortable for some reason, got up and stepped out of the coffin, and closed the coffin lid.

Before taking two steps, Jiang Jibei saw two rolled up straw mats on the ground in front of him.He took a step forward and stretched out one of them.

A woman's body rolled out of the straw mat.

Obvious corpse spots had already appeared on the woman's swollen skin, her expression was fixed at the most frightening moment before her death, and her two eyeballs were swollen, as if they could flow out of the eye sockets at any time.

Jiang Jibei noticed that the woman's neck seemed to have been eaten by some wild beast, and her flesh was bloody. There was also a fatal knife wound on her chest, and a large piece of black blood was dry and hard solidified on her clothes.

No, not like a knife wound.

Should it be... a sword?

He stretched out his hand to pull another straw mat, expecting to see another corpse, but unexpectedly, the pale boy who was wrapped in the straw mat suddenly opened his eyes.

"Yo." Jiang Jibei put down the mat and said hello, "Are you still alive?"

The young man was only about eighteen or nineteen years old. He sat up blankly and looked around. When his eyes touched the female corpse beside him, his face suddenly became ugly.

"I didn't do it." Jiang Jibei clarified, "I just woke up just like you."

"Where is this place?" The young man got up suddenly, with a pale face, wishing to stay away from the female corpse, but he didn't dare to approach Jiang Jibei, "I'm obviously here to participate in the film festival..."

"This is the film festival." Jiang Jibei said, "If you guessed right, we are now in the first film."

"Ah?" The young man was stunned, half of the suspicion on his face dissipated immediately, "Have you experienced it yourself?"

"There is no second explanation." Jiang Jibei started to walk forward.Children are really interesting, their thoughts are all written on their faces.

"Brother, brother, wait for me!" The young man behind him followed up, and even began to report his family name, "Where are you going, brother? By the way, my name is Wang szzaz0999, just call me 0999. I am a student, and I usually like Watching a movie. How about you?"

In this era, the name of ordinary people is combined with the ID number, which is composed of surname, area coordinates and special number, and only those who are close to them will call them nicknames.

In other words, they don't deserve names.

"Chen bjccc2333, Chen Ji, a filmmaker." Jiang Jibei made up a random name, "I'm going to check the surrounding environment now."

"Let's go together!"

The yard is large, but it is dilapidated, overgrown with weeds, and the corners of the walls of the house have all collapsed, but the former grandeur can be vaguely seen.

The surroundings were eerily quiet, only the rustling of the two of them stepping on the grass could be heard.

Just as Wang 0999 couldn't help but want to speak, Jiang Jibei suddenly stopped and raised his index finger to his lips: "Don't make a sound."

He raised his jaw and signaled Wang 0999 to squat down.

Wang 0999 shut up obediently and squatted down, following Jiang Jibei's gaze.

In the distance is a dilapidated house, through the broken paper window, one can just see the strange situation inside.

Hundreds of thousands of white candles were burning in the room, countless small flames were flickering and dancing, and the shadows elongated by the candlelight swayed on the wall.

There are dense red threads tied between the pillars, and hundreds of yellow talisman papers and strings of bells are pasted on the red threads.

In the area surrounded by criss-crossing red lines, a man bowed his head and knelt in front of a coffin.

Behind the man was an old Eight Immortals table. On the table was a golden carved candlestick, a red lacquer incense burner, three sets of bowls, chopsticks and wine glasses. What kind of ceremony is performed.

"It's a living person!" Wang 0999 whispered, "Why is he kneeling on the ground?"

"Look carefully." Jiang Jibei stared at the man kneeling on the ground, "That's a corpse."

Wang 0999 suddenly opened his eyes wide and took a closer look, only to find that it was indeed a corpse kneeling on the ground.

The corpse was wearing a black shroud, the exposed skin was black and blue, the neck seemed to be broken, the head drooped strangely, and a worn-out yellow talisman was pasted on the forehead, and the cinnabar drawn spell had faded.

squeak-

At this moment, there was a sound of pushing the door, and a Taoist priest in yellow came in with two swords on his back.

The corpse suddenly raised its head drooping in front of its chest, its closed eyes opened at some point, and a pair of red eyeballs fixedly stared at the Taoist priest!

Wang 0999 whispered "Fuck", reached out and grabbed Jiang Jibei's wrist.

Jiang Jibei frowned, twitched his arm, but said helplessly, "It's a zombie."

They hid in the grass and watched the Taoist priest draw out a mahogany sword, pointing at the zombie, making seals with his fingers, and muttering words.

As the Taoist priest cast the spell, the zombie's body began to rot, the black and green skin quickly shriveled and cracked, and the skin and flesh fell off one by one.

The zombie was trapped in the formation, unable to move, it could only open its mouth full of fangs and let out a deafening roar.

Jiang Jibei covered his ears with his hands: "I'm afraid he wasn't an opera singer when he was alive."

Wang 0999 next to him turned pale with fright, curled up in the grass, his legs shaking like chaff.

Not long after, the whole ruined temple fell into dead silence.

The festering zombies also seemed to die for the second time, and there was no more movement.

The Taoist took out a bowl of white rice from under the table, lit a stick of yellow incense, stuck the incense on the rice, turned and walked out the door.

From Jiang Jibei's perspective, he could vaguely see that the Taoist priest put the bowl of rice at the door and left.

"Go in and have a look." As soon as the Taoist priest left, Jiang Jibei got up and walked towards the house.

With trembling voice, Wang 0999 followed him closely: "Brother, wait for me..."

The Taoist priests didn't know where they were going, so they went around to the front of the house and entered through the main entrance openly.

When passing the bowl of fragrant rice at the door, Jiang Jibei took another look.

The house was dilapidated, with cobwebs hanging everywhere, and the wall skin was almost falling off. Grass grew in the exposed wall cracks. It should have been a long time since no one came in.

"Brother, this seems to be an ancestral hall." Wang 0999 said to Jiang Jibei, pointing to the tablet placed in the house.

Jiang Jibei also noticed those tablets.Compared with the environment of the house, they looked too clean, as if someone had just wiped it down not long ago.

Corpses placed in the yard, dilapidated ancestral halls, hundreds of candles, coffins, zombies sealed with red thread and talisman paper, the Eight Immortals table, strange Taoist priests... how strange it is.

He was thinking, but he heard Wang 0999 behind him exclaim: "Why did this talisman drop? I... I didn't touch it!"

Jiang Jibei turned around and looked, Wang 0999 got into the area surrounded by the red line at some point, stood next to the zombie, looking at him with panic.

The talisman that was pasted on the zombie's forehead just now fell to the ground.

Wang 0999 panickedly picked up the talisman paper, tried to stick it back on the zombie's forehead, and cried out anxiously: "Brother, I can't stick it back, what should I do?"

"0999!" Jiang Jibei scolded in a low voice, "Don't touch it! Come out!"

"Ah?" Wang 0999 turned around and stared blankly at Jiang Jibei, "Why... ah!"

A black and blue withered hand suddenly pierced through his chest, and Wang 0999 let out a scream of pain that distorted his voice.

In a panic, Wang 0999 looked down and saw the withered hands sticking out of his chest, and turned his head stiffly.

The zombie kneeling on the ground opened its eyes again at some point, staring at him coldly with red eyes.

The zombie stood up slowly, and pulled out his hand abruptly.

Wang 0999's face was instantly stained red by the blood spurting out of the blood hole. He opened his mouth and fell to the ground in pain without even making a sound.

Across Wang 0999's corpse, Jiang Jibei looked at the zombie for two seconds, then turned around and ran away suddenly.

When he rushed out of the door, he kicked over the bowl of white rice that the Taoist priest had left at the door.There was a crisp sound, the rice bowl shattered, and the rice and incense ash were scattered all over the floor.

Ah ah ah ah ah--

The next moment, a heart-piercing roar pierced the night sky!

Jiang Ji turned his head to the north, and the three sticks of incense in the incense burner turned into two short and one long at some point.

The chased zombie knelt down on the ground again, holding his head in pain, and let out bursts of screams that could cut eardrums.

Jiang Jibei laughed: "Uncle Ying said that people are most afraid of three longs and two shorts, and incense is most afraid of two shorts and one long."*

After speaking, a somewhat familiar color block suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.

The color block rapidly enlarged within a second, turning into four walls to surround him.

At the same time, a cold mechanical sound sounded——

[Congratulations to the experiencer Jiang Jibei for triggering a key point in the plot, the system will load the first movie for you, the Hong Kong zombie movie "Married Ghost"... 0%... 45%... 69%... 100%. 】

[The movie is loaded, and now it is officially entering the main storyline. 】