I made myself the protagonist

Chapter 72 Attacked
As the sky gradually turned dark, Ling Yun and Zhao Sicheng stayed at Qian Xiaohao's house for a whole afternoon.

When it was time for lunch, Ling Yun asked Uncle Yan to bring drinks to the door, and the three of them simply ate, sat down and chatted.

The world everyone is living in today was imagined by Qian Xiaohao before committing suicide yesterday evening.

This spiritual world is the ending he planned for the unfinished dream in his heart.

For Qian Xiaohao, his life is like a joke made by God.His acting career gradually became popular with the rise of zombie films, and slowly fell with the decline of zombie films.

Qian Xiaohao didn't want to die in embarrassment in this simple public rental housing as an unknown and down-and-out actor.

Even if you leave, you have to experience a thrilling life-and-death fight with zombies like the characters you played in previous movies, save those innocent residents, and finally have a dignified and tragic curtain call.

Like Ling Yun, Zhao Sicheng was full of sympathy for Qian Xiaohao in his heart.

Since Qian Xiaohao divorced his wife, he has lived a rough bachelor life.In addition to missing his son every day, he drank his sorrows with alcohol and stayed at home all day.With no income from work, he could no longer afford to live in the original house, so he could only bring some costumes and props from the past crew to the public housing where the poorest people live.

Qian Xiaohao was determined to die. Even though there was a lot of commotion yesterday afternoon, there were all kinds of people living here. Frustrated and depressed like him, there were not a few who deliberately sought death.

For such a situation, the nearby residents have long been used to it, and they are very indifferent.

He didn't expect that the two new neighbors who lived next door came to visit him after hearing what had happened to him.After going back and forth, Qian Xiaohao also opened up the conversation box, and chatted with Ling Yun and the two about his past. In a blink of an eye, the meal went straight into the evening.

Qian Xiaohao proposed to invite Ling Yun and the two to eat at the supper stall downstairs, and call Chen You, the frustrated last celestial master, to sit down and have a good chat.

"Brother Hao, you used to be so majestic."

Taking advantage of the time when Qian Xiaohao entered the room and put on his coat, Zhao Sicheng walked into the bedroom with him, and when he saw the photos of Qian Xiaohao and many Hong Kong stars hanging on the wall, he couldn't help sighing.

However, it is embarrassing that these group photos, which should have been kept in the storage room of the villa, can only be hung on the wall of the old and moldy apartment.

Some of them were used by Qian Xiaohao to cover the exposed gray cement walls behind the damaged wallpaper. At first glance, they looked like cowhide advertisements pasted on telephone poles.

"Yes, Lin Zhengying, Wu Ma, Jackie Chan, Maggie Cheung, Chow Yun-fat... I have worked with all the big stars you can name."

Qian Xiaohao poked out his tongue, pointed to the clothes hanging on the wall and said vaguely: "These... are the clothes worn by the characters I used to play. They accompany me... and witnessed my most beautiful Life. But who would have thought that... in the end, the ones by my side... would be them."

"Brother Hao, look away. At worst, start over from the beginning."

Ling Yun patted him on the shoulder: "Since I was a child, I have always liked watching zombie movies. Although this era is developing rapidly and the original horror movies have declined, this does not mean the end. As audiences, we are all waiting, waiting Looking forward to the reappearance of the former glory, waiting for an excellent work to come out again. You must persevere, and the dawn will always come."

Qian Xiaohao shook his head mockingly: "There are no zombies in this era... and there is no need for people like me. Thank you for your concern. It has been a long time since no one is willing to sit down like this today... accompany me and have a good... talk gone."

"You're welcome. You can come to us anytime if you need it."

Ling Yun understands that Qian Xiaohao's obsession with zombies is almost obsessed, so how can the two of them be moved by a few words?

Although he knew it was impossible, he still had to try.

After all, in this world, Qian Xiaohao is the "god" who controls the fate of everyone.

Although it is impossible to tell the other party the truth directly, if the subconscious mind of the other party can be awakened, even if it is a little bit, as long as Qian Xiaohao's spiritual world is shaken, the direction of the plot will also be affected.But the premise is that you must grasp the propriety.

Otherwise, if there is a slight mistake, it will be lost forever.

Qian Xiaohao didn't drink very well, after drinking half a bottle of white wine, he was a little shaky when he walked.

He was obviously in such a state that he could no longer go downstairs for supper.Qian Xiaohao was so drunk that he fell down at the table in a daze, muttered a few words, and then fell into a deep sleep.

Ling Yun sighed with emotion, stepped forward to help the other party up, and sent him back to the bedroom.

"Fatty, come and help!" Ling Yun shouted to Zhao Sicheng in the bedroom.

"Here we come." In the room, Zhao Sicheng put the photo in his hand on the cabinet beside Qian Xiaohao's bed.

Just when he was about to leave, the afterglow of the setting sun was gradually replaced by darkness; at the moment when the light disappeared, a creepy and cold aura swept over Zhao Sicheng's back.

Not only him, but this time, even Ling Yun outside the door felt the temperature inside the house drop a lot.

boom--

Seeing that the door suddenly closed automatically, Zhao Sicheng quickly ran out of the bedroom, but found that the door could not be opened at all.

Ling Yun set up Qian Xiaohao who was in a coma, grabbed Zhao Sicheng, and instantly activated his own ability.

Although the limit distance of each movement is at most five meters; after usual training, Ling Yun has been able to launch three consecutive teleportation within the range of his body; Things move away.

From the water cup to the wheelchair under him, the table he touched... Before that, he even experimented with cats, and he could completely transfer living things together.

However, as the volume and weight of the carried objects increase, the moving distance will gradually decrease, and it will bring a greater load to your body.

Right now, although he has not tried to transfer others, but at the critical moment of life and death, he decided to give it a try.

Ling Yun gritted his teeth, focused his attention on the scene outside the corridor door, and caught Zhao Sicheng and Qian Xiaohao. The range of activities of the twin female ghosts in room 2442 is limited, as long as they leave here, they are considered out of danger.

In the dark corridor, Ling Yun panted heavily, and almost collapsed on the ground.

Be...successful?

Ling Yun looked at Zhao Sicheng and Qian Xiaohao who were intact beside him in surprise, and heaved a heavy sigh of relief.

Although it was less than half a meter from the inside of the house to the corridor, the side effects of activating the ability consumed nearly [-]% of his energy due to the fact that he had two people with him, and his physical fatigue was far more exaggerated than in the previous training.

Ling Yun half-kneeled on the ground, his legs trembling constantly, he just felt dizzy in front of his eyes, and he almost couldn't stand up.

Not caring about resting, he hurriedly said to Zhao Sicheng: "Hurry up...to find Su Li and the others..."

"You are still amazing! This ability has been improved to the point where it can move people around, good guy..." Zhao Sicheng patted his whole body, fearing that he might be missing some parts.

He suddenly thought of something, and looked at Ling Yun brightly: "Hey, this ability is very similar to space teleportation. Can you transfer us all if you want? Then if you make a mistake, will you Will you find yourself with an arm in the end? This is an incredible ability!"

"At present, I can't do such a ghostly thing..."

Ling Yun smiled wryly: "I have been training my physical fitness and increasing the load, and in the process of transferring things to peel off part of it, I need to concentrate all my mental power. If I am not careful, I may even be decomposed. So... it may be very difficult to achieve this step."

"You have to practice well. This ability can not only defend, but also take the initiative to attack through cooperation. At that time, let's let that surnamed Lin take a good look at whether he looked down upon others at the beginning. We will talk about this when we go back. Withdraw first."

Zhao Sicheng supported Qian Xiaohao and Ling Yun, planning to take them away.

But the next second, as soon as he finished speaking, the surrounding scene changed back to the interior of room 2442 again.

Ling Yun raised his head and looked around, his face instantly turned extremely pale: After encountering the supernatural power, his ability is no longer effective!
At the moment, the room is quiet, except for the breathing of the three, Ling Yun can even clearly hear the sound of the faucet dripping from the kitchen sink.

As the sun set, the light in the room gradually dimmed, and the temperature became colder and colder.

"Is this ghost hitting the wall? What should we do now?"

Zhao Sicheng swallowed his saliva, and looked around vigilantly, not daring to let go of any trouble.He tried to break the door violently, but it still didn't work.

"Don't act rashly, try to see if you can send Su Li and the others a message for help, I'll wake up Qian Xiaohao..." Ling Yun said to Zhao Sicheng, suppressing the fear in his heart.

Female ghosts and zombies are both products of Qian Xiaohao's fantasy, so no matter how dangerous they are, they will not really threaten Qian Xiaohao's life.

Therefore, Qian Xiaohao is the real key to survive.

Zhao Sicheng took out his mobile phone, but found that there was no signal at the moment.And Ling Yun patted Qian Xiaohao's face, trying to wake him up.

Suddenly, there was a violent commotion in the bedroom.

Along with the loud sound of the wardrobe and dining table falling, the glass frames hanging on the wall were all shattered and exploded.

Vaguely, Ling Yun heard the voice of a woman crying and laughing, and he subconsciously raised his head to look in the direction of the living room, but was so frightened by the scene in front of him that his heart almost went into cardiac arrest.

The originally empty room seemed to have undergone great changes: the bulbs on the roof were stained red with blood, and the incandescent lamps were constantly flickering, emitting a dark red light; blood spots that had dried up and turned black covered the surrounding walls and mirrors, There was a strong smell of blood in the air, and the original white carpet was covered with large dark blood stains, even the crib in the living room was no exception.

There was a female corpse lying on the floor. She was face up, her eyes were wide open, her expression was full of resentment, her chest and her whole body were stabbed with sharp weapons, and her death was horrible.

On the ground near the entrance was a warm photo of Yang Feng's family of three, and a pool of dark blood was splashed on it, announcing the tragedy that the family had encountered.

"tick"

At this moment, drops of blood continuously dripped down from above, Ling Yun raised his head, and saw a woman with a rope wrapped around her neck, hanging from the ceiling fan.

The woman was wearing a black casual outfit, her hair was loose, and she was struggling.The moment he met Ling Yun's eyes, Ling Yun's breathing was almost stagnant——

The woman who was hanging from the ceiling by the rope turned out to be Su Li!

(End of this chapter)