Mido Hayato then opened the projector's shell and looked at the structure inside.

There was a video tape inside, a film-style video tape, which looked extremely age-like.

"What is this?"

Chika watched Mizuto take out the video tape. She originally wanted to read out the Chinese characters written on the video tape, but this was obviously too difficult for her.

The video tape was written in a black bizarre pen [Showa fiftieth year, October.]

【Love Eternal Life】

"Is it in 1975 in Showa?" Mizuto Hayato simply converted.

In modern Japanese life, whenever there is a big event, I will still use the year number to record it.

For the cameraman, this video tape should have extremely important special significance.

This is a videotape from more than 40 years ago, and now she is lying peacefully in a flat projector under the missing rock.

"Have you ever used the projector that night when Ichiping disappeared?" Mido Hayato put the videotape back into its original position and turned on the projector's power button.

"I don't know. I've already gone to bed at that time. Ichiping was watching variety shows. I didn't know if I had used a projector later." Maiko Iwashita asked with some fear, "Ichiping's disappearance has anything to do with this video?"

Video tapes and supernatural events always have a vague connection, which is set in urban legends like this.

A female ghost came out of a videotape screen, which is a well-known ghost movie in Japan.

Even the priest suspected that there was something wrong with the video, and maybe Yiping had encountered such a thing.

Maiko Iwashita looked at the videotape with fear. She was afraid that one day the TV would be flashing with snowflakes and then a female ghost crawled out.

"I don't know, maybe there's no problem. Miss Iwashita, please open the door and I want to see this videotape."

Maybe there is no problem, but on the other hand, maybe there is a problem.

Hearing Mito Hayato's words, Maiko Iwashita hurriedly opened the door, and at the same time, she was worried about opening all the curtains and windows in the living room.

Why do you need to open the door? It's not just jumping down from the upper floor.

Anyway, this is just the second floor of the apartment, so there is no problem even if you jump out of the window.

"call."

After taking a deep breath, Mido Hayato turned on the projector and prepared for a holy light at any time in his hand.

No matter what kind of demons and ghosts it is, a light from the righteous way can be used to accurately deliver it.

"Crack~"

After a projection shaking, a black and white video appeared on the wall.

Although there were already color movies in the 1970s, in Japan, where the film industry was not so developed, it is normal for some movies produced at low cost to use poor black and white quality.

As the movie slowly played, Hayato Mizuto also understood why the movie was of black and white quality.

【This video is produced by the Film Hobby Department of the Arts Department of Japan University】

A line of handwritten words appeared on the wall shakingly.

It turned out to be a small video made by a group of college student enthusiasts. It would be strange if they could make colorful videos.

If it is an epic movie that is famous for its history, it is probably not the turn of the mastering.

After the subtitles, what appears on the screen is a university campus scene, a retro building, a head shape that conforms to the sense of age. Students coming and going pass by, and then the picture changes and moves to a man with a wavy head.

Although this hairstyle is worth complaining about now, it should have been quite trendy in that era.

And even with such a hairstyle worth complaining about, the male protagonist's appearance is still very durable.

Hayato Mizuto comforted himself like this: "It must be because of black and white photos. Black and white videos come with beautiful pictures, so you don't have to take it to your heart."

If he had made this black and white movie, he would have been more handsome than the male lead.

"Master Mito, what are you talking about?"

"Nothing, keep watching."

The film skills of the 1970s were quite simple and there were no superb narrative skills. Moreover, due to the lack of radio equipment, the dialogue between characters also needed to be conducted with the help of flash black white subtitles.

But as he watched, Hayato Mizuto couldn't help but yawn: "What a boring movie, it's a shame they can come up and shoot this thing."

This movie... is too boring, to be precise, too literary and artistic. It basically expresses the handsome protagonist's feelings about everything around him, and his sadness about some things. The only highlight may be the description of the Japanese Red Army that era, but that's all.

After a period of inexplicable plot, the male and female protagonists sat together in the campus library and talked.

The man is handsome and the woman is handsome, and her appearance is very resistant to being beaten in the crowd.

【Sako, I had a very terrible nightmare.】

【What kind of dream is it?】

[I dreamed that when I was old, I was still fantasizing about unattainable things and immersing in the disappearing fantasy, just like me now.]

[Then isn't this good too? At least when you are old, you still love what you love.]

[Maybe.] The male protagonist paused.

Hayato Mizuto was already dozing off when he watched it. After all, it was a movie from the 1970s. At that time, there was no strict censorship system, so he could not shoot something tense and exciting?

For example, this way, and then that way.

But I think it is impossible for a group of top students from Japan to take pictures of such eye-catching things, they have their own pride.

Just as the boring movie was continuing, the sound of walking came from the door of Iwashima's house.

"Is this Iwashi Ichiping's home?"

An elderly man with gray hair and glasses stood at the door of the apartment.

Because he had been opening the door just now, he could clearly see the movies playing in the room.

"Ah, yes, this is Iwashi Iwashi Iwashi Iwashi Iwashi's home, but Iwashi him..." Maiko Iwashi Iwashi bowed politely.

"I'm missing, right?" the elderly man said with a cold expression. "I am the supervisor of his crew. Hei Shin-soo has heard of him."

The supervision of the film crew is considered a small cadre on the TV station and has considerable power.

"It's Supervisor Pingzhen. I heard Yiping mention your name, and he admires you very much."

"Yes." Heimatsu nodded slightly, "I'm disturbing, but today I'm not here to express my condolences on behalf of the TV station. I'm here to get the videotape he borrowed from me."

Heimasato looked at the movie that was playing the sad scene of spring and autumn, and his face looked like a man: "It's what is being played on TV."

Mizuto's eyes, which were already dozing off, suddenly widened. He stood up and said with a burning look: "Sorry, the relationship between this videotape and you is..."

"..." Heimasato slowly walked into the room and said nostalgic, "This is a movie I shot decades ago. The protagonist, script, director, and most of the positions I personally do."

I just complained that this movie was extremely boring, but I didn’t expect the owner to come to the door like this!
Chapter completed!