The woman seemed to know the director's fear.
He continued in a low voice, "Were you surprised to hear that I was coming to pick you up? Were you happy or not? Hehehehehehehe."
The woman's tone was too sinister, her voice too high-pitched, and even carried a hint of pleasure.
It sounds like a female ghost haunting the dead at midnight, incredibly terrifying.
The director suddenly felt his blood run cold, and large beads of cold sweat dripped down his forehead.
He froze on the spot, too afraid to move.
His neck, like a mechanical doll, slowly turned, pausing and turning, to look at the policeman beside him.
But he found that the police officers next to him were all smiling very kindly at him.
It was as if I hadn't heard a word they were saying on the phone.
But how could he not hear them when they were so close?
That smile was like that of the wolf in sheep's clothing when she saw Little Red Riding Hood; it looked anything but kind.
The eyes of seven or eight policemen were fixed on him.
The director's lips trembled, unable to speak, and his heart sank even further; he could no longer bear it.
He threw down the phone and ran outside, shouting, "Run! There are no good people here!"
I just made a phone call, and the person who answered was a fairy!
After what happened in the past two days, the film crew is now extremely paranoid.
Upon hearing him shout that, everyone jumped up reflexively and rushed frantically towards the door.
However, the people in the police station did not stop them; they just watched with smiles on their faces as they ran out.
Those who tried to leave became the laughingstock.
However, no one felt embarrassed that they had become a laughing stock.
It would be better if no one stopped them. Regardless of whether this was actually the realm of fairies or not, they just wanted to escape as quickly as possible.
The director was the first to rush out unharmed. He looked relieved when he saw Lu Haotian.
Even I find it a little unbelievable.
She stood there, stunned, staring at Lu Haotian.
He said in disbelief, "I... just got out like this?"
Isn't it a little too easy?
Several other people followed him out, looking like they had just survived a disaster, and they wept with joy on the spot.
A smile spread across the director's face. His eyes widened in surprise as he looked at Lu Haotian.
However, upon seeing the grim expressions on Lu Haotian and his group's faces, they immediately realized that something was wrong.
He followed their gaze. What he saw made his eyes widen in shock!
The police officers stood inside the police station, looking at them with smiles on their faces.
While many members of their film crew did manage to escape, many others did not.
The police station gates were wide open, with no obstructions at the entrance.
But those people seemed to be blocked by something invisible.
He looked anxious, clenched his fists, and frantically pounded the air.
They were standing at the gate, but couldn't get out. They stood there crying in despair.
The director's eyes widened, and his voice trembled slightly as he asked, "What's going on with these people?"
Lu Mengmeng looked at the smiling police officers inside, tilted her head, and immediately understood.
"They ate the offerings from the demons, which is blasphemy against the demons."
If you accept someone's food and can't repay it, you'll have to make up for it yourself.
No wonder she hadn't been in this village before; it was like the village where they filmed the show, with an overwhelming, dark, demonic aura.
At first, she thought that even if there were fairies here, they might be the kind that wouldn't harm people.
But little devils here are actually cunning and treacherous.
They directly trick people into falling into a trap.
A conditional exchange doesn't involve cause and effect! A fair exchange wouldn't even be governed by the laws of nature.
The director, looking anxious, frowned and blurted out, "When did they take the offerings from the demons...?"
He was halfway through his sentence when he suddenly remembered something and couldn't continue.
All eyes were on him.
The director said, his voice slightly hoarse, "Those foods..."
If the food the monsters gave them was indeed offerings, then they did indeed steal those offerings.
His gaze swept over the people who had run out.
"Those who remained were people in the police station who had neither eaten nor drunk anything."
Those who escaped realized upon reflection that they had indeed not eaten those things.
They never expected that it would all come down to them just because they missed out on a little bit of the benefits.
Or you might complain that someone's things are unclean, and somehow you manage to escape with your life!
Everyone wore a look of dejection, but seeing their companions struggling frantically, their faces showed anxiety.
A young man from the props department looked anxiously at the director.
He asked in a panicked tone, "What should we do? Are we just going to watch them die?"
His girlfriend had only drunk two sips of tea, and now she's also locked up in the police station and can't get out.
He was extremely anxious and didn't know what to do.
The director stood there, unsure of what to do.
Fortunately, so far, the police haven't done anything; they've just been watching the film crew's desperate struggle with great interest.
The director's gaze unconsciously fell on Lu Mengmeng.
I don't know why, but even though Lu Mengmeng is just a child, the director felt that he could give him the answer.
Lu Mengmeng blinked, puzzled as he looked at her.
His face was full of questioning, "Why are you looking at me like that?"
Lu Haotian was already used to his own child's inability to understand the inner meaning of others.
He coughed lightly and asked Lu Mengmeng in a low voice.
Is there any way to save them?
Is it okay to induce vomiting?
If it's just because you ate something, you can't get out.
If you eat someone else's food and then spit it out, although it doesn't count as returning the food, it should at least be considered as not having eaten it... right?
If they really want to eat meat, they can discuss it with them and then send them several truckloads of pigs, cattle, and sheep.
Just release them.
Lu Mengmeng looked at Lu Haotian with the eyes of someone looking at an idiot, her eyes full of pity.
"Then when Mengmeng gets home, she'll break all the limited edition CDs of the little baby into small pieces."
Then, if we put the tiny little cub back together, will it accept it willingly?
Lu Haotian: ……
My hands are so itchy, I want to hit the child.
He took a deep breath and gritted his teeth, saying, "Then what should we do?"
Lu Mengmeng felt that her little baby seemed to really want to spank her.
The little chubby hands secretly circled around his bottom, and he tried to tighten his upper arms to prevent his tiny little cub from pulling him away.
She glanced at Lu Haotian furtively.
He asked, his voice slightly breathless, "Do the tiny little cubs want to save them?"
They were all suspecting you just now!
If it were her, and other little demons doubted her or had a bad attitude towards her, she'd be lucky if she didn't slap them to death.
There's absolutely no way they could turn back to save him!
Even though Lu Mengmeng has lived in the human world for many years, she still uses the rules that govern monsters.
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