A Weird Theater That Started In London

[The reality is just the fact that we tell each other. If madness becomes the overwhelming majority, normal and madness can be easily converted, then normal you will be locked into a lunatic asylum, thinking about what is going on in the world.]

After the fire was over, smoke curled up.

No one disturbs Sam's enjoyment.

It wasn't until the cigarettes burned out that he said to Lu Li, "Doctor, it's a mess outside."

"Do you mean the whole world? I feel that it is very abnormal and withering."

Hearing this, Lu Li shrugged, standing from the perspective of an onlooker, and expressed his opinion.

"Withered? Very apt description."

Sam Neal looked in a trance, as if immersed in memories.

However, this was not a good phenomenon, and Lu Li hurriedly urged:

"Stop talking about this, Mr. Neal, let's continue to talk about [them], what do you know about this?"

Considering that the leader of the Clover Asylum, Dr. Bryan might come over at any time, Lu Li's tone was a little anxious.

It is a pity that Sam, the key gentleman, seems to have lost the chain at a critical moment. He said a lot of incomprehensible things:

"They? They exist in dreams, in reality."

"Doctor, I don't know where the plot will go, how it will end, let alone whether he is behind the scenes."

"I only know, I don't know anything."

plot.

ending.

Behind the scenes.

What does it mean?

Lu Li's brows squeezed together, trying to extract some key information from it.

Somehow, he suddenly thought of his various experiences over the past few months--

Pinnacle Art College, a mysterious college, the omnipotent principal recruited some losers, and then held various incredible exams, claiming to the outside world: filming.

For example, now.

And these happen to be connected with the plot, ending, and behind the scenes.

Almost subconsciously, Lu Li blurted out: "Mr. Neal, do you mean acting?"

"Yes...hahahaha!"

When the words were over, Sam laughed wildly, his mouth opened to a weird angle, very exaggerated.

In addition, Lu Li also noticed that although this guy was laughing wildly, his body was shaking unconsciously, as if he was afraid of something.

Immediately afterwards, Sam roared again:

"Excellent stunt!"

"Hidden horn!"

"In order to hype a new book, the publisher and Kane joined forces and specially staged a play for me, hahahahaha!"

The expression of crying and laughing made Lu Li unable to judge his mental state.

However, the publisher named by Sam is worthy of attention.

Lu Li clearly remembered that on the way here, the driver once said: The person who handled the formalities for the private investigator Sam Neal was the legal representative of a publishing company.

So, one step closer to the truth.

Thinking of this, Lu Li stepped patiently, patted Sam on the shoulder, and began to guide:

"Forget it, don't care about it, let's talk about yourself first, in fact, I'm very curious, what is the specific job of a private investigator."

There was a little silence.

Sam lifted his wrinkled face and stared at Lu Li with muddy and reddish eyeballs. He saw that his heart was frizzy. Then he said, "I am a freely hired insurance investigator."

"Responsible for investigating commercial fraud, company fraudulent insurance, and so on."

At this moment, Sam’s mental state has stabilized a lot. Sitting cross-legged, he stroked the cross on the mat with his hands, and said in a slow-paced, hoarse voice: "Recently, no, ten months ago, I worked for Innsmouth. Work for an insurance company."

At this time, Lu Li, who was sitting next to him, took off the cigarette that was not lighted in his mouth, tore it in half, and gave it to Sam.

During the whole process, he didn't say anything to interrupt him, but silently lit his cigarette, and then listened carefully.

"Everything stems from a disappearance."

"Sutter Kane."

"A horror novelist, he has disappeared, and before that, the publishing house had bought him a huge amount of insurance, starting with a million."

Along with the intoxicating smoke, Sam whispered a past, a past that brought him into such a situation:

The novelist Sartre Kane is missing. The insurance company suspects that this is a fraud, so he invites private detective Sam to take action.

However, the publishing house denies this and shows that a master of horror like Kane can bring them tens of millions of profits with a single book, and there is no need to cheat such things.

In this case, Sam and the female editor Darlene Styles formed a partner to track down Kane’s whereabouts...

Due to the unclear words and the other's distressing mental state, Lu Li only knew that in the end the two of them came to a weird town full of demons.

In Sam's description, these monsters have some fish characteristics, such as octopus wrist touch, fish gills, and fish fins. Once Lu Li asks for specific details, he will fall into short-term madness.

Of course, these are not the only gains.

Two things have been mentioned repeatedly.

[On the way to the mysterious town, Sam often sees in the car mirror, an old lady riding a bicycle, swaying back and forth on the road, sometimes facing the car, sometimes going in different directions]

Wilderness, late night, cycling, old lady.

A horror story was born.

The facts were exactly as Lu Li had expected.

When the female editor Darlene was driving, the old lady suddenly appeared in front of the car like a ghost, and was slammed into the air.

Sam, who was taking a nap in the co-pilot's position, woke up instantly, got out of the car and checked the situation, only to get a response:

Sartre Kane won't let me out.

The next moment, the old lady recovered as she did before, with a smile on her face, riding a bicycle, and drove into the darkness.

And the second thing is about the female editor Darlene.

Sam’s attitude towards her is extremely contradictory~www.readwn.com~. As a result, as a listener, it is difficult for Lu Li to give this woman an accurate definition——

Before arriving in the weird town, the female editor named by Sam was an out-and-out liar, deliberately concealing the truth in an attempt to defraud the insurance company of high compensation.

After arriving in the small town, the guy started crying, saying that he should believe Darlene, and the contradiction is here. Sometimes, he cried and cried, and began to curse the female editor loudly, describing it as a lunatic, Slutty, terrifying person.

At the end, the cursing was replaced by a wailing, and Sam hugged the black cross-painted mattress, curled up in the corner, shivering.

After constant reassurance, communication, speculation, and verification, Lu Li barely got an important message——

[In the grotesque town, the female editor Darlene met the horror novelist Kane as she wished, and watched the final ending of the novel, and then mutated into a monster whose head and limbs can twist the crawling monster at an incredible angle]

Everything seems to have returned to the origin of the story.

The missing novelist.