Summoning Infinite Movie

The temperament of "Pickled Fish" in the photo and the temperament of "Su An" in the fourth screening can be said to be very different.

Jiang Jibei got serious and read his resume carefully.

Sauerkraut Fish wrote in his resume that he is a graduate student who specializes in Southeast Asian folk culture and is also a firm materialist.

This time he signed up to participate in the investigation of the supernatural event. On the one hand, he wanted to better advance the subject he was researching and understand the folk stories in Southeast Asia. On the other hand, he wanted to uncover the supernatural event in a scientific and rigorous way. the truth.

Seemingly worried that Jiang Jibei would suspect that he had another purpose, Pickled Fish stated in the email that he would never make trouble during the trip and was willing to provide all the funds for this trip to Southeast Asia as support.

After reading Pickled Fish's resume, Jiang Jibei found it very interesting.

It seems that in this movie, he is a wealthy second generation who spends a lot of money. After all, it is not an ordinary expense to cover all expenses.

And compared to Wei Nuo Nuo in the fourth screening, this time he looks generous.

Why does pickled fish have such a big change?Is it because the version of ai has been updated again, or is it because of his nature?

In the fifth screening, the experiencer and his assistant should be the protagonists to advance the plot, but because Jiang Jibei's assistant is Chi Xian, he has no knowledge of AI changes.

Speaking of it, because of too little contact, he is still not sure whether the pickled fish is artificial intelligence.

Jiang Jibei moved the mouse and marked the email with an asterisk.

Even if Pickled Fish didn't mention that he was willing to be responsible for all the expenses of the itinerary, Jiang Jibei would still choose him.

After all, pickled cabbage fish is the assistant of Pork Belly Chicken. As an assistant, after entering the movie, he must also look for his experiencers.He must have watched the live broadcast and recognized the pork belly chicken.

Maybe, pickled fish has some special method that can come in handy.

Thinking of this, Jiang Jibei clicked the mouse to download Pickled Fish's resume to the computer desktop, and then read other emails.

It was already late at night, and there were not many people who stayed up all night watching his account updates.

In the inbox with an ever-increasing number of recipients, after another refresh, Jiang Jibei saw a name that surprised him.

Ding Hui.

If I remember correctly, Ding Hui was his companion in the third folk movie "On the Road".

The girl at that time told Jiang Jibei gently that she admired her boyfriend Tan Siwen very much, and that she was able to survive to the third movie because of her boyfriend's help.

But in the end, her boyfriend died in "On the Road", and when he was dying, he used props to save her life.

After leaving the movie "On the Road", it's not that Jiang Jibei didn't imagine Ding Hui's ending.

Without the protection of her boyfriend, the defenseless Ding Hui may soon die in the next movie.

Unexpectedly, he saw Ding Hui's name in this movie.

What if it's just the same name?

With a mentality of seeking proof, Jiang Jibei opened the email from Ding Hui.

The girl with long hair had already meticulously tied her hair into a bun. Seeing the familiar face in the photo, he was finally sure that this was the Ding Hui he knew.

It seems that Ding Hui is alive, watched his live broadcast, guarded his account, and sent an email as soon as possible.

However, Ding Hui's face in the photo didn't have a trace of the usual smile. Her facial muscles were tense, and her eyes were straight and cold.

Jiang Jibei felt that such eyes were very familiar.

He can even feel the numbness, anger and sadness hidden under the cold eyes through the photos.

Jiang Jibei doesn't like Ding Hui's eyes now, because it reminds him of his former self.

In the seven years since he lost Chi Xian, the same look appeared in his eyes day after day.

In that movie, when Jiang Jibei told the story to Ding Hui, she was still comforting and said that even if she lost her lover, she should live a good life.

Ding Hui did survive, but did she manage to "live well"?

Jiang Jibei sighed in his heart, and glanced at Chi Xian, who was working hard beside him.

The young man was sitting next to him at the moment, staring intently at the screen, his slender eyelashes casting shadows in his blue ocean-like eyes.

It's the same as the phantom that appeared in Jiang Jibei's dreams countless times in the past seven years.

It's just that the current Chi Xian is real and alive.

Really good fortune.

After sighing in his heart, Jiang Jibei carefully read Ding Hui's resume.

In her resume, Ding Hui did not elaborate, and the information given was simple and clear.

In the identity setting of the film, she is a professional psychic who is originally from Yunnan.

Ding Hui was born in a family of psychics in Yunnan. Because it borders Myanmar, Laos and Vietnam, the family in Dian will absorb the knowledge and skills of psychics from Southeast Asian countries. Therefore, she has been exposed to ghost knowledge about Southeast Asia since she was a child, and she is familiar with Southeast Asia. Psychics.

At the beginning of the email, Ding Hui wrote straight to the point: Chen Ji, thank you for saving me before, I can help you during this trip to Southeast Asia.

A well-informed experiencer is a good companion, not to mention that the other party's role in this movie is very familiar with Southeast Asian psychics.

Without hesitation, Jiang Jibei clicked on the star icon and downloaded Ding Hui's resume to the computer desktop.

It took him two hours to screen out seven other people.

Among the seven people, one is a female Internet celebrity with 30 followers. She introduces herself as "Cangcang". She claims to be a travel blogger and lives in Southeast Asian countries all year round.

Cang Cang said that he has a good understanding of the culture and folk customs of Southeast Asian countries, and can provide accommodation and help with contacts when traveling.

Jiang Jibei used the search engine and found a travel blogger with the social account name "Where is Cang Cang going today".

He glanced at her post briefly to confirm that she wasn't lying.

The two are translators who claim to be proficient in small languages ​​in various countries in Southeast Asia. Their purpose is simple. They are more interested in money than spirituality. If the money is enough, they are willing to provide translation services.

If Chi Xian was in charge of the translation alone, he would definitely be too busy. Jiang Jibei starred the emails of the two translators.

There are also two doctors from a private hospital. They are colleagues and are very interested in supernatural events.

In the resumes of the doctors, in addition to explaining their purpose of coming and the role they can play, they also added a close sentence: We are old fans of "Xiaoji Hunting Ghosts".

Jiang Jibei checked based on the nicknames they provided, and it was true.

As for the remaining two people, one is a magazine columnist who writes horror novels, and is running away because of exhaustion of inspiration;

The title of the email from the column editor is different: I found out that my columnist has emailed you, and if he goes to Southeast Asia with you, take me with you.

Normal people can't find out who other people's emails are sent to. Jiang Jibei raised his eyebrows in surprise when he saw the title.

After clicking on the email, the editor surnamed Cui has really mastered some gray channels.

Editor Cui did not attach a photo, but wrote very informally that if he was taken to Southeast Asia, he could help the anchor contact the local underground industries, such as organ trading, human trafficking and other channels.

The premise is to let his uninspired and unlucky author join the team of anchors and go to Southeast Asia to find the feeling of writing.

Editor Cui's ability has nothing to do with ghosts...

Thinking this way, Jiang Jibei found the author's email address provided by the editor.

The author actually sent an email.

Judging from the photo, he is a burly man. In his resume, he claimed that in addition to being the author of many Southeast Asian stories, he is also a thug in the underground fighting arena and can be the bodyguard of the anchor and his party.

Jiang Jibei frowned: "..."

Is the author of horror novels so downcast that he has to fight to support his family?Who is his editor?

A mysterious editor who claims to have the means to communicate through underground channels and a burly author of the martial arts school are really a strange combination.

Jiang Jibei marked the emails of the two with an asterisk.

After screening the resumes, Jiang Jibei felt his eyes sore.

He rubbed the bridge of his nose, turned his head to look at Chi Xian who was busy in front of another computer: "A Xian, I've finished screening here, how is yours?"

"I found some clues." Hearing the voice, Chi Xian turned to look at Jiang Jibei, "Brother, come here."

Jiang Jibei stood up and walked to Chi Xian's side.

Chi Xian consciously wanted to stand up and give up his seat to his brother, but Jiang Jibei pushed him back: "Sit."

"Then I bring your chair here?"

"No need to be so troublesome." Jiang Jibei sat directly on Chi Xian's lap.

His legs suddenly sank, and Chi Xian raised his eyes to look at his brother: "..."

"Hurry up." Jiang Jibei urged.

"Oh." Chi Xian regained his composure, wrapped his arms around his brother's waist with one hand, held the mouse with the other hand, and clicked a few times, "Look at this."

While throwing speeches in various languages ​​into the translator, he explained to Jiang Jibei: "According to the information I found, the strange circus has appeared in five countries: Myanmar, Vietnam, Cambodia, Thailand, and Laos."

The translator cannot be accurate word by word, but fortunately, it can translate a large amount of text as a whole.

After the earthworm-like characters turned into square characters, Jiang Jibei took a glance and saw that it was a message shared by a person in Thailand.

He could barely read the not-so-fluent text. The recorder told the story of a strange circus.

This circus appeared strangely in the suburbs of the recorder's hometown, and only performed in the middle of the night, and then the students of the suburban school suddenly experienced mass amnesia.

Chi Xian clicked on another screenshot, which only had a few short sentences.

He directly translated for Jiang Jibei: "This is a Vietnamese account. The account owner mentioned it. When he was passing through the wasteland at night, he found a group of people covered in blood packing up the tents."

"I only said to pack the tent? After that?"

Chi Xian smiled: "He just mentioned it in his social account, and of course he ran away afterwards. Not everyone is inclined to go to Tiger Mountain."

Jiang Jibei finally understood it when he opened the hot post in English in the Reddit community.

Tourists describe the strange performances in the circus, full of "shocking", "amazing" and "bloody", and they don't know whether it is a processing from a Western perspective or a real thing.

When Jiang Jibei had finished watching, Chi Xian asked, "Brother, have you finished screening?"

"The screening is finished." Jiang Jibei sat on his lap motionless, stretched his arms, dragged the laptop over, opened the starred mail box, and showed the mails in it to Chi Xian, "I chose Nine people, including two old friends."

"Old friend?" The confusion in Chi Xian's eyes dissipated after seeing the pictures of Pickled Fish and Ding Hui.

He stretched out his hand, swiped a few times on the touchpad, and quickly scanned the resumes of the two: "Brother, do you think the two of them can do it?"

Jiang Jibei knew what Chi Xian was worried about.

He moved his finger lightly, displaying the resumes of Ding Hui and Pickled Fish side by side on the screen.

Ding Hui is like a pendant on Tan Siwen's leg in "On the Road", she follows her boyfriend wherever he goes, and survives only by Tan Siwen's last prop.

The relationship between pickled fish and pork belly chicken in "The Last Home" is like a chick and an old hen, and it is essentially similar to the relationship between Ding Hui and Tan Siwen.

In other words, these two people have one thing in common, that is, they didn't show any strength, and it's thankful that they don't hold back.

"Without Tan Siwen's protection, Ding Hui can survive to the sixth game. I think she has undergone substantial changes." Jiang Jibei stretched out his index finger and clicked on Ding Hui's photo on the screen, "Look carefully, Where is it different?"

"Look." Chi Xian replied quickly.

"Yes." Jiang Jibei sighed, "Don't underestimate women, especially women who have recovered from despair. Their growth rate is beyond your imagination."

Chi Xian didn't speak, he acquiesced to Jiang Jibei's opinion.

"And Su An, or, we should call him pickled cabbage fish." Jiang Jibei ordered some pickled cabbage fish, "In "The Last Home", he looked like a fool, but in fact, what he got was Monster script."

Chi Xian understood what Jiang Jibei wanted to say: "He didn't turn into a monster to kill his companions like others. Almost the whole movie, he relied on his own willpower and the help of pork belly chicken to suppress his impulse."

"Yes, although Castor got in the way, he lost control in the end," Jiang Jibei continued, "but I think his perseverance is amazing enough."

"And he is the assistant of Pork Belly Chicken, so he must find Pork Belly Chicken." He added, "We don't know him well, but Pork Belly Chicken must know him well."

Chi Xian pondered for two seconds: "I understand."

To put it another way, they and pickled cabbage fish are using each other, but the purpose is the same - to find pork belly chicken.

Across the translator and medical staff, Chi Xian pointed to the remaining two: "The two of them..."

It should be asking "Can the two of them do it?" just like before, but the remaining two people are no longer a question of whether they can do it. There are too many elements in them, which seems very inconsistent.

Jiang Jibei was straightforward: "With a flashy identity, I suspect that there is at least one experiencer among them."

Chi Xian immediately understood that one more experienced tester would provide another security guarantee, not to mention that even if they are not testers, one of them can call and the other can check, and they won't be hindered.

"Brother, what if the task or role goal of other experiencers is to get rid of you?" Suddenly, Chi Xian seemed to have thought of something, and cautiously tightened the arms around Jiang Jibei's waist.

It's not impossible. In "The Last Homeland", the system gave the experiencer and the assistant the task of killing each other.

Before Jiang Jibei could answer, Chi Xian reacted by himself: "No, the system didn't issue a mission this time, and personal plots like yours are also based on their actual identities, and they have no direct conflict with you."

Jiang Jibei nodded: "Yes, even if there is something that they will die if they don't do it, it is most likely that they did not submit the manuscript before the deadline."

Chi Xian thought for a while, then heaved a sigh of relief: "Let's talk openly and honestly tomorrow."

The two agreed, Jiang Jibei glanced at the time, it was already 04:30 in the morning.

"I'll reply to their emails now, and set a time for them to come to the house tomorrow. Let's meet and chat first." He looked at Chi Xian, "If there is no problem, we will leave the day after tomorrow at the latest."

"Okay." Chi Xian nodded, "What time? It's already very late, we need to sleep first."

"Let's set it at four o'clock in the afternoon. We may not be in the same city, and we may have to catch a plane." Jiang Jibei thought for a while, "We rest until twelve o'clock, and we can have a good meal."

"Okay." Chi Xian responded, and suddenly asked, "By the way, brother, have you eaten yet?"

Jiang Jibei was taken aback for a moment, and then he remembered that he hadn't eaten a single bite since he came in.

Asked by Chi Xian, he really felt hungry: "No."

"Is there anything to eat at home? Go get some cushions first." Chi Xian lightly pressed his stomach, and loosened the arms around his waist, "I'll send you mail."

"Yeah." Jiang Jibei stood up, "Get some for you too?"

"I'm not hungry, you can eat." Chi Xian tapped his fingers on the keyboard quickly, he was already replying to the first email.

Jiang Jibei picked up the mobile phone on the table, put it in his pocket, and walked straight to the kitchen.

There was still fresh fruit in the refrigerator. He took an apple, washed it casually, and took a bite out of it without peeling the skin.

Without chewing twice, Jiang Jibei seemed to think of something, put the apple in his mouth, took out his phone, and opened the photo album.

Sure enough, compared with yesterday, there were new changes in the first photo of the dead body.

The degree of decay of the corpse was much lower than yesterday, but the decayed area was still covered with dense white maggots.

Jiang Jibei held the mobile phone in one hand, zoomed in on the photo, looked at the details, and held the apple in the other hand, biting the apple with a click, and his appetite was not affected at all.

After eating an apple, he stuffed the phone back into his pocket, washed his hands, opened the refrigerator, and picked out a relatively plump apple.

This time, Jiang Jibei carefully washed and peeled the apples, and then returned to the study with the peeled apples.

Chi Xian just finished replying the last email.

Jiang Jibei walked behind him, bent down, put his arms around his neck, and handed the apple to his mouth: "Ah——"

Chi Xian didn't even see what his brother brought, he opened his mouth obediently and took a bite.

Jiang Jibei rested his chin on Chi Xian's neck, his head bobbed as he chewed: "Ah Xian, the photo on my phone has changed again."

"Let me take a look?" Chi Xian didn't think Jiang Jibei's jaw was tight, and wanted to turn his face away.

"It's disgusting, watch it after eating." Jiang Jibei handed the apple to his mouth again, "Honey, open your mouth, ah—"

This time, Guaizi disobediently bit the apple fed by his brother.

He tilted his head, raised his jaw, and kissed Jiang Jibei's lips naturally.

Feeling the sudden warm touch from his lips, Jiang Jibei froze for a moment, unable to react.

He blinked slowly, his eyelashes lightly brushing Chi Xian's face.

How come it was taken advantage of instead?

The two looked at each other, their noses touched, and even their breathing became hot.

"Thank you brother," Chi Xian whispered, "It's very sweet."

Jiang Jibei laughed, and touched his lips ambiguously: "Is it Apple Sweet, or Brother Sweet?"

The author has something to say: Chi Xian: The apples my brother feeds with his mouth are the sweetest [serious face]