Ajin didn't believe that this was Ying Huai's grave and was eager to verify something.
Li Xi thought, according to the comics, Ying Huai was not dead, but a higher level of death, which could directly erase the number one superpower on the list from everyone's memory, leaving no trace of his existence, so it was naturally impossible for his body to remain.
When readers thought there was nothing in the cemetery, the protagonist found an urn.
When everyone was speculating that the urn was definitely empty, a few Polaroid photos were found in the box.
The reader who vowed: "..."
What is going on? The cartoonist slapped him in the face.
The barrage section was silent for a long while before continuing to analyze the plot as if nothing had happened.
[Ahem, let me tell you what I think. My initial opinion is the same as that of all the night watch fans in the comments. I think the difficulty of this dream is not as good as the one in Xicheng District, because the little golden retriever and the illusion cannot interact, and the whole process is from a spectator's perspective.
But the dream was far more terrifying than I thought.
Look carefully, the raindrops on the golden retriever, the dirt stuck in the nails, and the heavy urn that leaves marks on the fingertips... This dream will change according to the protagonist's mood.
Although the little golden retriever is weak, he is not stupid. He knew from the beginning that this place is fake, so he used a God's perspective to look at the tragic world in the dream rationally. However, the more awake he is, the easier it is to find clues.
We can all recognize that the person who was taken away is the protagonist. Wouldn’t the real person in the situation be able to discover it?
The last smile of the protagonist in the dream, was it directed at the tombstone, or was it because he was smiling at another self?
When the little golden retriever gradually begins to believe that this is true, the dream will open up to him, allowing him to come into contact with the things in the dream.
Of course, this is just my guess. (I’m trying to save my dignity before being slapped in the face by the cartoonist)
All in all, this is definitely not something that a C-level weirdness can do... at least a B-level, which is better than an emotional manipulator. 】
[It sounds so complicated, I feel like I need to grow some brains. ]
[Oh my god, this is not a prophetic dream, right? ]
[The background of the cover page is rain, fog and a cemetery. The old thief's hint is obvious enough! The prophet is about to appear! ]
Ajin rubbed his muddy hands hard on his body several times before taking out the Polaroid photo of the urn.
The next shot suddenly pulls away, showing the perspective of a drone aerial camera.
Among the cold tombstones, the young man looks particularly small. The reader seems to see a puppy who does not believe that his companion is dead, and sneaks out to linger in the places where his companion often appears, sticking out his tongue and wagging his tail, expecting something.
When Li Xi saw this, he felt a little breathless.
The cartoonist's brushstrokes are so graphic and tense that I unconsciously bring myself into the story, as if I am the only one left in the world.
The number of bullet comments on this page is jumping up.
In order to better restore the beauty and appeal that the cartoonist gave to the character, she specially bought a 27-inch 4K display.
Li Xi resisted the urge to know what happened next and went to get himself a glass of water to relieve his tension.
He returned to his seat holding the cup of water and tapped the right button with his finger, making a crisp click.
The page number on the screen jumped to the next page.
In the middle of the picture, Ajin’s slightly nervous eyes were magnified.
The process of taking Polaroid photos is from darkness to gradual appearance, and the photos become meaningful because of the mood of waiting.
The protagonist's knuckles were bruised from the force, his muscles were tense and splattered with mud, and his Adam's apple rolled with difficulty.
Li Xi, like many readers, thought while reading.
The imaging time of Polaroid is very short, and these pieces of photo paper seem to have just been taken and the image has not yet appeared.
It was obvious that someone had put it in the urn in advance and had foreseen that someone would come to open the box.
Who this person is? The answer is self-evident.
The raindrops as big as beans hit my body, and the louder the sound, the more it proves the protagonist's mood at the moment.
There were four Polaroid photos in total. The top one was wet by the rain and the paper was slightly wrinkled.
Ah Jin tried to wipe it with his hands, but his whole body was already wet, and the more he wiped, the wetter it became.
The top photo was the wettest and took a long time to take shape.
The following images gradually appeared:
Ye Changli was made into a sunny doll, and Xue Li was broken into several pieces. He could only restore the thangka of a microscopic butterfly from the length of human skin...
The contrast of light and dark colors strikes the eye.
Li Xi's breathing became heavy, a little bit unbelievable.
Aaaaaaaaaaaaah!
Thinking that this was in the dormitory, she resisted the urge to scream.
These photos are a bit too cruel for a reader who has done nothing wrong!
Not sure if it was an illusion, but Li Xi heard a scream from upstairs: "You old thief, my passionate butterfly!"
Simple bad breath, ultimate enjoyment.
The comic review has also become a madhouse art award.
[Aaaaaaaaah! (Groundhog screams)]
[I cried my ass off. I never thought that reading a comic could inspire me! ]
[Ahhh, where's my knife? (Searching everywhere) (Can't find it) (Starts to scream) (Twist) (Split) (Wriggle) (Crawl in the dark)]
[Why are there only three images developed? Where is Jiang Ji? Did the old thief cut corners? ? ? ]
[Okay, okay, they’re all dead hahahahahaha (I’m going crazy)]
[I didn't expect that reading a comic could kill me. It doesn't matter. It's still considered a happy ending if everyone dies (obsessed)]
[Only Jiang Ji's image is missing. This must be a very important foreshadowing. Is there any expert who can analyze it? ]
[There is no name written on the photo. Is it possible that the first dark photo is actually the disappeared team? ]
[I watched it again. The protagonist in the dream never mentioned Sister Ji once. Is it possible that... there is no Jiang Ji at all? ]
The comments became more and more mysterious, and it was obvious that the readers' mental states were not very good.
With Polaroid film, there is no way for people to find a reason to say that the photo is a composite one.
The shots are so natural and realistic that it feels like a passerby just picked up a camera and took the photos.
Stay calm, don't panic, Li Xi shook his head in high spirits. The cartoonist arranged the character of the Prophet and the Night Watch to appear, definitely to reverse the decline of mankind, huh!
He took a sip of water with trembling hands and slid the mouse down.
Finally, in the next scene, Li Xi saw the moonlit figure walking towards him leisurely with an umbrella.
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