Screenwriter Mystery

Glass drops.

As one of the flying landings, although it is not as powerful as the flying head landing, it is also an extremely powerful head dropping technique.

In the basement, Tatu swallowed the glass, then took out a photo prepared in advance, and began to recite to the righteous middle-aged man above.

As the incantation moved, under Li Ying's gaze, Tatu's shriveled stomach began to wriggle, as if an invisible palm was constantly struggling and twisting in it. And as the movement in his stomach became bigger and bigger, Tatu opened his mouth directly and stuffed the photo in his hand into his mouth, and then said.

"Go!"

...

"Master, what should we do then?"

"He's hiding so deeply, he must have no good intentions."

After listening to Azan's words, Ahao turned to look at Lin Jiuying beside him and asked.

What happened in the dark forest has proved that the head descendant was not just hiding in the concentration camp. On the contrary, he was obviously using the ghosts of prisoners who died tragically in the concentration camp to do something.

"This kind of thing, I don't need you to tell me."

Frowning and replying, Lin Jiuying pinched her fingers and calculated silently, then took out a compass from her arms and gestured left and right in the concentration camp.

Just looking at the frantically turning pointer in the compass, Lin Jiuying frowned a little deeper.

"Although I don't know the purpose of the head descendant, since he deliberately made a design for the challengers who came to participate in the show, it is obvious that killing these challengers is also one of the other party's plans. In this case, the first thing we have to do is to do our best. Possibly prevent the remaining challengers from dying in the camps and prevent their deaths from being exploited by the descendants."

Put away the compass and think carefully.

Recalling what happened in the dark forest not long ago, according to Azan.

The crew of "Challenging Ghosts Night" divided the challengers into groups and arranged tasks for each of them. These tasks were obviously not chosen by the production team at will. Behind this, it is likely that the arrangement came from the head descendant.

The other party took time and effort to prepare for all this, obviously not just to shoot a reality show.

Therefore, the death of these challengers must have their purpose.

Although the three of them haven't been able to figure out the ultimate goal of the head descendant, they think that no matter what the other party's goal is, there is absolutely nothing wrong with stopping everything.

"Master Azan, please go to the east of the base to see if there are any surviving challengers. If anyone is still alive, try to save them as much as possible."

After asking the monk in front of him, Lin Jiuying turned her head and was about to explain something to the apprentice beside her.

"As for the west side, Ah Hao, you..."

Suddenly, there was a sharp pain in the stomach.

"How is it so good?"

Covering her stomach that suddenly hurt, the expression on Lin Jiuying's face began to distort.

"Master, what's wrong with you?"

Looking at Lin Jiuying, who had a calm expression one second before, but changed drastically the next, Ah Hao hurriedly stepped forward.

"Namo Tasa, Pakawado, Allahado, Sangma, Sabuta Yuansa..."

Azan, who was in front of him, stretched out his hand more decisively, pressed it on Lin Jiuying's stomach, and recited the scriptures silently.

With the sound of Azan chanting, the pain in Lin Jiuying's stomach also weakened a bit.

"Thanks, Master."

Reacting from the severe pain, Lin Jiuying raised her head and thanked Azan in front of her.

The latter shook his head, looked at Lin Jiuying's stomach and replied with a dignified expression: "You're welcome to be a benefactor, my approach is only to treat the symptoms, not the root cause. Once you release the palm on your stomach, the head down will recur again."

"Head down?"

Hearing Azan's words, Ahao subconsciously raised the volume.

Immediately understood that the problem that happened to Lin Jiuying was not an accident, but that the head descendant took action.

"Metrics are enough."

Just now because of the haircut, Lin Jiuying couldn't do anything under the severe pain.

And now, with Azan's help, he bought time to breathe, so Lin Jiuying would not waste it all in vain.

"Ahao, red string, talisman paper."

With his left hand, he pressed the thumb on the index finger, and Lin Jiuying immediately opened his mouth and shouted to the apprentice beside him.

"Yes, Master."

After listening to Lin Jiuying's instructions, Ah Hao quickly took out the red string and talisman paper from the bag he had just carried over.

He grabbed the red rope and wrapped his backhand around his left thumb and index finger. Lin Jiuying opened his mouth and bit one end of the red rope. With the other hand, he grabbed the other end of the red rope and lifted his clothes and wrapped it around his stomach. Then he gritted his teeth and faced Ah in front of him. Howe blinked.

"Now, stick the talisman on the teacher's stomach."

"Master, I count one, two, three and you let go."

Standing opposite, hearing Lin Jiuying's words, Azan nodded.

"One, two, three, right now."

Immediately afterwards, Lin Jiuying took a deep breath, bit the red rope and counted down three times.

As his voice fell, Azan, who was in front of him, cooperated and let go of his palm on Lin Jiuying's belly. At the same time, Ahao, who was beside him, found an opportunity to stick the prepared talisman on Lin Jiuying's belly.

"Hmm~"

The moment Azan let go of his palm, the severe pain from his stomach made Lin Jiuying biting the red rope subconsciously distorted, and even the movements of his hands were deformed a little.

Fortunately, Ah Hao's response was not slow. As the talisman was pasted, Lin Jiuying's original painful expression recovered a little.

Taking advantage of the pain in his stomach subsided, he immediately began to pull the thumb and index finger tied by the red rope, pulling them in bit by bit.

Lin Jiuying's pulling back movement was very slow~www.readwn.com~ as if an invisible arm was pulling his fingers in front of him. With Lin Jiuying's actions, the surface of the talisman paper on his stomach seemed to be only damaged, as if he was bearing some kind of price for him.

...

"Ok?"

in the basement.

The expression on Tatu's face changed suddenly after taking off his clothes, revealing his bony upper body.

He could feel that the glass he was descending had been blocked in some way.

Feeling this, the head-lowering division did not hesitate at all, grabbed the **** piece of meat and stuffed it into his mouth again, then put his hands on his shriveled stomach, and finally began to rub it with words.

With this move of the head descender, the invisible palm on the stomach that had calmed down once again appeared in Lima, and began to struggle violently. In the struggle of the palm, Tatu's gloomy face could not help revealing. With a somewhat painful expression, it is obvious that the method of using the glass drop is not easy even for the head descender himself.