In the small "movie" space, all the floating emotions seemed to be controlled by something and gathered in one place. They were all negative emotions, malice, madness, fear, hatred...
They spread out from the living people in the small "movie" space and from the ghosts hiding in the dark and acting according to the rules, gathered together, and then disappeared from the small "movie" space one by one, and no one knew where they went.
Luo Zheyu followed them, chasing them all the way, staring at the place where they disappeared, observing carefully for a while, but he could not find where these negative emotions went.
But these negative emotions are definitely related to the owner of the small "movie" space.
Perhaps such a scene has happened in an amusement park before.
At that time, Luo Zheyu's soul was not as solid as it is now, and he could not perceive these negative emotions that were gathered and disappeared.
If we give up this clue, we still don’t know where to find the owner of the small “movie” space.
Luo Zheyu thought about it, and suddenly looked up at the center of the small vortex that continued to absorb negative emotions and make them disappear.
He had a bold idea.
Bad luck is negative, but it is not an emotion...
Well, let's give it a try. At worst, I'll just force it in.
The fingers flicked slightly, and long and sharp black nails instantly grew out of the tips of the ten slender fingers. The tips flashed with cold light and grabbed around the body.
Invisibly, a gray "ribbon" that was surrounding Luo Zheyu and circling around him was pinched by sharp black nails.
The gray "ribbon" struggled hard, continuing to circle around Luo Zheyu, but the end that was pinched by the nails could not escape. As the gray "ribbon" spun, it continued to stretch... and become thinner...
Like a ramen noodle.
This is the bad luck that is attached to Luo Zheyu.
It can't be torn apart, pulled apart, or thrown away, but it has elasticity. Although it is now easily pulled in the hand, it will bounce back by itself as soon as you let go.
He insisted on staying with Luo Zheyu and was so stubborn that he refused to leave even a little bit.
He has absorbed a lot of soul power, and his soul body has become much more solid. Although he still cannot feel the increase of bad luck around him like the previous extraditioner, he can already clearly "see" the bad luck surrounding him.
Outside the movie, Luo Zheyu wears a clay prop body, while inside the movie, it is a set body arranged in a small space. Unless his soul breaks free, he cannot be touched by bad luck.
So they used a compromise method, letting the zombies' nails catch the bad luck.
Now that the bad luck has been caught, there is still a huge problem facing Luo Zheyu.
The center of the vortex that sucks away negative emotions is more than three meters above the ground. Only there is the strongest suction force.
The body he is shown in the movie now obviously does not have the ability to fly, and his physical fitness is not good enough to jump up and touch a place more than three meters high.
How to do this?
"Huff...Huff...Luo Zheyu, why...huff...are you suddenly running so fast!" Song Chang chased after him, swinging his arms, panting, and rolling his eyes.
Sweating profusely.
"..." Yu Suran, who looked childish but serious, was the second one to catch up, panting. He tried hard to suppress his panting and stared at Luo Zheyu. He opened his mouth several times to speak, but only let out a few violent gasps, and his chest heaved violently.
Luo Zheyu suddenly ran away without saying a word, and he ran three blocks outside the school.
Song Chang started chasing after him, but he got no response no matter how he called out to him. If there had not been many forks in the road, he would have lost him long ago.
The streets outside were deserted and desolate, with not a soul in sight, and the surrounding shops had their doors and windows closed. It was completely different from the youthful and lively scene in the school.
"You guys followed...where are they?"
Luo Zheyu suddenly thought of something and asked.
"They...they should be behind, right?" Song Chang panted and turned to look at Yu Suran. Yu Suran also panted and shook his head, so he said uncertainly.
"Wait for them here."
"Why did you come here suddenly? Did you find anything?"
Song Chang wiped his sweat.
"Why is it so deserted outside this school? All the shops are closed. I didn't see anyone on the way here."
“Maybe there’s not enough money to make the movie.”
Luo Zheyu said seriously.
Song Chang thought about it seriously, and suddenly realized that he was joking.
From the corner of my eye, I caught a glimpse of something dark and bright, glowing with a cold light.
Song Chang quickly turned his head and took a closer look.
The sharp black nails on the ten fingers were placed in front of the owner.
“Fuck!”
The whole person jumped back a step.
"You, you, you... buddy, I haven't seen you for two minutes. Have you mutated? Have you betrayed me?!"
Luo Zheyu was actually speechless after being asked this question. He could only turn his gaze to the corner of the street and change the subject:
"They are coming."
At the corner of the street, the five people were running out of breath, and they only breathed a sigh of relief when they saw Luo Zheyu and the other two standing in front of them.
In such a strange and bizarre environment, only by following the main force can one feel at ease.
Although there are five people compared to three, no matter how you count it, there are two more people among the five, so it is more like a large group.
"Take a rest and do me a favor."
Luo Zhe pinched the tail of bad luck with his fingernails and said softly.
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The six people stood in a circle facing each other, with their arms resting on the shoulders and necks of the people next to them, their heads buried, their backs arched, and their shoulders and backs exposed.
Zhang Yuhao, wearing glasses, stood alone nearby, with his legs spread out, squatting in a horse stance, his hands crossed in front of his abdomen, palms facing up.
"Is everyone ready?" Luo Zheyu asked.
"Ready!" the seven answered in unison.
"Thanks."
Luo Zheyu took a step back and ran towards Zhang Yuhao. Then he stepped on his crossed hands, used the momentum to jump, and put his other foot on Song Chang's shoulder.
Song Chang's body swayed, but he quickly stabilized thanks to the arm on his shoulders and neck.
Stepping onto the human ladder, Luo Zheyu stretched out his arms, but was still more than half a meter away from the center of the vortex in the air.
He put one foot on Song Chang's shoulder and the other on Yu Suran's shoulder, bent his knees slightly, and jumped up.
He raised his arm high up, and the tail of bad luck pinched by his sharp black upper nails was pressed towards the center of the vortex.
The point with the strongest suction, I hope it can take away this bad luck.
After all, it is a being that can even absorb emotions.
As the fingers loosened, the bad luck that was pinched by the fingertips was also released.
The body fell down and squatted on the ground.
"Is it done? Is it done?"
The seven people who had formed a circle dispersed and ran to Luo Zheyu, asking questions in unison.
They couldn't see the vortex, and everything was under Luo Zheyu's command.
Originally, such a simple human ladder, even if everyone is an ordinary person with poor physical fitness and no skills, there is no need for six people to build it together, so they wanted to let a few girls take a rest and not have to do this.
However, a few girls were dissatisfied and retorted that it was just a circle, so why should they be excluded and all six people must be included?
Luo Zheyu stood up, patted the dust off Song Chang and Yu Suran's shoulders, and said with a smile: "It's done."
The gray misfortune was still swirling around him, up and down, without any reduction.
But a thin long silk thread was pulled out from the tail, and the other end was sucked into the vortex and disappeared into the small space.
All that's left now is to wait.
No matter what these negative emotions are collected and used for, bad luck will be accompanied by negative emotions, allowing Luo Zheyu to have a deeper understanding of this place.
Peeling off layer by layer...
The more you know, the more difficult it is to hide the existence behind the scenes.
I just hope that my bad luck will be better and not be discovered by the other party too early.
It's so thin that it's hard to be noticed.
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"Ah! I saw it too! There! There's someone who looks exactly like me! So scary, sob, sob, so scared..."
On the way back to school, Ruan Linglan suddenly pointed at a shop across the street and shouted with tears in her eyes.
Everyone looked in the direction she pointed.
There was no one and nothing.
Looking at Ruan Linglan's reaction, he couldn't help but feel creepy and his hair stood on end.
"Ah, she is smiling at me, she is smiling at me!" Ruan Linglan shouted again.
However, everyone still saw nothing.
"How scary, ahhh..." Ruan Linglan trembled and shed two lines of tears of fear, but she stared at the opposite side without blinking.
"Didn't she disappear very quickly? Why didn't she disappear? Why hasn't she disappeared yet? Oh, oh, oh, oh..."
Luo Zheyu frowned slightly and stared at the other side of the street with sharp eyes.
There are indeed ghosts there, and they may disappear and hide in the next second, hiding in the dark, and after passing and completing certain settings in the movie, they will proceed to the next step.
He could indeed stop these ghosts before they harmed the seven people, but the seven people would certainly be filled with panic and fear. Those with weaker psychological endurance might even be on the verge of collapse.
The seven people had just trusted and helped him.
How can you bear to let them feel fear and anxiety, and be tortured by ghosts?
The sickle and the flame were too powerful, and they were not emitted by Luo Zheyu himself, but were hidden in an unknown space and summoned by him.
If you rashly summon the sickle and fire in this small space, you will most likely be discovered by the existence behind the small space.
Everything you have just done will be in vain.
The only weapon that can still be used now is the zombies' nails.
He bit the sharp black nail on the ring finger of his left hand in his mouth and pulled it hard.
With a muffled groan, the long, sharp black nails were bitten between the teeth, and two drops of blood flowed from the ring finger of the left hand and dripped onto the ground.
His left hand stroked Ruan Linglan's trembling ponytail, and his right hand removed the long nail that was biting on his teeth.
Ruan Linglan's ponytail was freed, and her long hair spread out and fell behind her.
She was stunned for a moment, wiped away the tears of fear, and wanted to look back, but she couldn't turn her eyes away, still staring at the other side of the street.
Luo Zheyu used the thumb and index finger of his left hand to stretch the rubber band, and with his other hand, he pressed his long, shiny black nails against the stretched rubber band.
The long black nails and the rubber band are stretched backwards together.
Pull to the limit and release.
The long black nails shot out quickly in the direction Ruan Linglan pointed.
After all, the rubber band of the rubber band is different from that of the slingshot. The elasticity and tensile force are far different. The nail that was ejected gradually lacks strength and starts to fall as soon as it touches the other side of the street. The force is extremely slight.
It was about to fall to the ground.
Fortunately, the zombies' nails are sharp enough and powerful enough to cause damage to ghosts.
Just a slight rub is enough to seriously injure these little ghosts, or even make them disappear.
"ah--"
A scream that reached the sky rang out across the deserted street, the sound so sharp that it seemed to pierce the eardrums.
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