Story of a pixel village next to the mantra

The secret base of the movie BOSS is in a theater, perhaps to heighten the horror atmosphere, the theater is on a small island and needs to be rowed there.

"What's the matter with this weather?" Looking at the gloomy and misty sky, Nitro complained.

"The tone of the movie, it's more scary." Gojo Satoru looked up at the sky, and then turned his gaze to the water bank, "I remember there are boats here in the plot."

In the end, I found a barely usable small wooden boat in a pile of reeds. Although the two people on board seemed to be crumbling, they arrived at their destination safely.

The theater was built on the shore. It is a stone building. Its past glory can be seen from its shape. Two stone statues resembling eagles are erected facing each other on both sides of the main entrance, and "Quinui Theater" is engraved on the lintel.

It's a pity that after being abandoned for many years, the surface of the building is covered with moss and vines, and "I am a ghost house, I stand in and float out" is written on my face.

"The curse aura here is too exaggerated, and the pile of graves can't compare to this place." Jia Ruozi looked at the theater with a frown.

After entering the film world, the sunglasses that have not been realized, probably have maintained the no-lower-limit technique.At this time, Six Eyes should have received a huge amount of curse information, so he closed his eyes and rubbed the center of his brows.

"After all, it is the enemy's lair, and there are hundreds of dolls inside." Gojo Satoru pushed open the door of the theater, and the door, which had been in disrepair, made a sharp "creaking" sound.

Nitro saw a large spider web falling on Wu's body and was bounced off without a limit.A few mice fled in all directions startled by the sound of the door opening.

The interior of the theater was dilapidated, and the auditorium was covered with ashes, as if waiting for someone to open it to revive the prosperity of the past. Unfortunately, with the lost lives of the ventriloquist and the disappearing people in the town, there is no more a show.

Only the tenacious tree roots broke through the stone ground and grew into big trees in the auditorium, silently watching the empty stage.

There seemed to be a violent incident before the theater was deserted. The seats in the front row were smashed to pieces, and if you didn't pay attention, you would step on sharp wooden thorns.

A dim ray of sunlight shines into the interior of the theater through the cracks in the missing stones on the top, illuminating the ubiquitous fine dust clearly.

"Cough cough..." Jia Ruozi waved his hand and tried to fan the dust away, and climbed onto the stage around the luxurious chandelier that had fallen to the ground.

"Duo Lai sucking hair~" The inaccurate piano sound made Nitzi startled, and when he turned around, he saw Gojo Satoru pressing randomly on an old piano keyboard full of spider webs.

Nitzi wanted to go forward to close the piano cover, but seeing the dust thicker than a finger on it, he gave up the idea.

Open the huge red curtain, and behind it is a square stage space with solid stone walls on three sides, which doesn't look like there is a secret passage.

Gojo Satoru pointed to the metal aisle above the stage, and took the lead to climb up the rusty ladder.

The aisle is fixed and suspended several meters above the ground by several metal brackets. Every time you take a step along the aisle, there will be a sound of screws shaking, and there is a small wooden door at the other end of the aisle. "Ding—" This is the sound of screws falling to the ground, so the two decided to deal with them one by one.

Behind the wooden door is a narrow corridor. There is a window on the left. The window that has long lost its glass blows in the cold wind, making the dilapidated floral curtains flutter.It was probably another prop to create a scary atmosphere, but it blocked the view too much, so Nitzi decisively tore off the curtains and threw them aside.

At the end of the corridor is another wooden door. Inside the door is a living room with tables and chairs, sofa, big bed, fireplace, decorations... everything is covered with thick cobwebs and dust.

One of the shelves was decorated with many dolls. Although it was much more delicate than the dolls the two had destroyed before, Ting Yin was not among them.

Gojo Satoru was flipping through a thick notebook he found somewhere.

"What is this?" Jia Ruozi leaned forward curiously.

Gojo Satoru opened a page, "It's the experience of the movie boss making dolls."

The family entered the glass and saw the hand-painted pictures above. There are human bodies and dolls, and the details are very well described.

"By the way~" Enlightenment suddenly raised his voice, "Take it back as a souvenir to Principal Night Moth. These dolls are also considered curse bones."

"Ms. Ye Moth's aesthetics has finally been improved by the influence of Hino dolls. Please don't let this hot-eyed curse doll poison the teacher..."

"Kowtow!" Before he could finish speaking, the mirror on the dressing table next to him suddenly shattered.It was like being punched by someone, there was a big hole in the middle, and spider web-like lines spread around it.

"Aha, it seems that someone is upset." But Gojo Satoru was quite happy. He walked around the wall, stopped behind a sofa, and waved his hand to Nitro, "Here, the final secret passage."

Nitro suspects that if there is no lower limit to block the dirty things, Gojo Satoru, who touches here and touches there, has already turned into a humanoid duster, the kind he used.

After passing through the winding path, the two came to the third wooden door.Behind this door is a larger space, like a doll-making studio, with various parts piled up on the table and on the floor.Some kind of solution was used to soak the fake eyeball in the glass bottle on the wooden stand.

"Kacha—" Nitzi felt that he had stepped on something, and when he looked down, he found that he had come to the area where the heads of dolls were piled up.

Nitro kicked away the obstructive fake head expressionlessly.The relatively round wooden head "Gululu" rolled into the distance and stopped after hitting a large piece of red cloth.

Gojo Satoru ran to the front of the red curtain in two steps, made a gentlemanly courtesy to Glass, "Now please enjoy the masterpiece of the artist of the year—" and then tore off the red cloth with one hand.

Jiarui Nizi had already prepared his mind, but after seeing the whole wall of wooden dolls, he couldn't help shivering, not because he was scared, but because he was physically disgusted.

The dolls with uncomfortable appearance and strong curse smell are neatly placed in glass wooden cabinets against the wall. It is estimated that there are more than 100 dolls.There are men and women, and a nameplate with the doll's name is inlaid under each glass lattice.

Nitro, who was visiting while moving, accidentally stepped on something, it was still a piece of red cloth, so he also lifted it off.

"..." Years of experience in medicine told Niatz that the relatively large marionette in front of him was a person, and it used to be a person.

"Evaluate?" Wu glanced at the living puppet.

Nitzi squatted down and inspected carefully, "The corpse has not been embalmed properly, most of the face has been rotted, and the limbs are also dry and suffocated."

Gojo Satoru: "This is the first work after BOSS awakened his bad taste, the child who disappeared 70 years ago. The reason is that he was disrespectful in the ventriloquist performance of BOSS before his death."

"If it's 70 years...then the level of disposal of this corpse is not bad." Jiarui Glass gave a new judgment.

"If you have a chance, you should meet the father of the protagonist of the movie." Wu smiled maliciously.

Perhaps the relaxed attitude of the two of them annoyed the owner here. Nitzi heard the sound of "click, click" behind him, and saw that the dolls in the glass cabinet turned their heads and eyeballs to their direction.

Gojo Satoru stood in front of Glass, "It's finally time to come out. Who are you, Mary Shaw, the boss of horror movies? No, it's the curse that hides in the movie theater."

When no one answered, the doll's head moved again, turning in another direction.

The two looked over there, and saw a windless automatic rocking chair in the corner.When the chair was rocked forward, Nitro saw a doll with twin ponytails on it with the help of the faint light.

But this ordinary scene made Wujo Wusheng take a big step back.

"What's wrong with you?" Nitro was puzzled.

"It's nothing..." Wujo Wu's Adam's apple rolled, "I remembered some bad memories... The one on the rocking chair, shouldn't it be Ting Yin?"

"How is it possible? That doll is much uglier than Ting Yin, and it's obviously from the same series as the one in the glass cabinet."

"Hahahaha, of course, I was wrong."

"Will the six eyes see it wrong at this distance?" Nitro is suspicious.

Gojo Satoru ignored Glass's question and went straight to the rocking chair, "Where are the people who disappeared in the movie theater hidden?"

The doll's mouth opened and closed, making a hoarse voice, "Guess."

"You have two choices, answer honestly, or be violently dismantled."

"Quack quack hahaha quack quack!" The doll's upper and lower lips kept tapping each other.

Gojo Satoru cut off its lower body decisively.

But the enemy was not affected at all, "It's useless, the whole movie is my domain, you will never escape hahahahahahaha..."

"Boom!" The doll was blown to pieces.

"Let's go, let's find Ting Yin and the missing person first." Gojo Satoru punched a big hole in the wall with his magic power and jumped back to the ground with Nitro.

"Do you know where Ting Yin is?"

"Well, 80% probability." Gojo Satoru condensed a ball of egg-sized magic power in his right hand after speaking, and threw it towards the theater, blowing up the whole building into real ruins.