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Chapter 279 The man born destined to be the villain

The moment I saw that twisted black gas.

Yi Lin thought there was something wrong with his eyes.

He rubbed it.

But the black gas is still there.

Twist left, right, and even twisted the rhythm.

This is?

Yi Lin remained silent.

But he muttered quickly in his heart.

It seems to be a resentful soul?

Yi Lin is not unfamiliar with the posture condensed by the black air.

There were thousands and endless in the River Styx.

At that time, Yi Lin was still attacked by countless resentful souls, and the past was unbearable to look back on.

But this is the real world.

Even though the sci-fi style of painting suddenly became supernatural with the emergence of black air.

"It's not scientific."

Yi Lin narrowed her eyes and stared at the ray of black air from afar, her eyes changing.

"What is in that box?"

Yi Lin asked Li Changge.

Li Changge didn't care and replied casually: "Oh, it's the costume props left by a crew member before. In order to save costs, the director has used it directly."

"What kind of props are they?"

"A black robe, a mask, and a realistic prop knife. What's wrong?"

Li Changge suddenly felt something was wrong. Could something happen again?

Should I test the boss in advance?

Prepare for running away?

Although the boss is good, it seems that there is a place where the boss is, and it is not very peaceful!

Li Changge's mind was filled with countless thoughts.

He immediately tested carefully: "Is there something wrong with it?"

“Not it.”

Yi Lin didn't say much and fooled her casually: "I'm just curious. Has anyone worn that set of costume props?"

"Yes, why haven't it? I've been through so many times. I'm not here, the young man who stopped acting two days ago has been playing for a round. It was precisely because he found that he couldn't even lose any skin in the camera, let alone faces, so he couldn't help but stop acting. The script was really outrageous!"

Someone walked through...

The director was just now cursing the young man on the other end of the phone.

In other words, people are fine?

Yi Lin ignored it for the time being, and walked to the corner, where no one noticed it, and contacted Zhao Yulong.

This time he was too lazy to type and sent out a voice application directly.

Zhao Yulong actually took it in seconds.

"Hmm? What happened again?"

Yi Lin slowly raised a question mark: "Why is it 're Again'?"

"Uh..." Zhao Yulong yelled: "It's nothing, I just talked casually, said casually, "What's the matter with me? It's okay, you won't contact me in this way."

Zhao Yulong didn't say that he always felt that Yi Lin was unlucky and had a lot of things to do.

Well, if you see through it or not, you will still be good friends.

Yi Lin thought about it and did not say that he saw the "black gas". Instead, he made a fuss: "After the Zhang Huichun incident, the apostles, corpses, and personal objects that died in Huating City, how did they deal with them in the end?"

"Humanity is destroyed." Zhao Yulong replied naturally: "For peace, of course we can only deal with it like this, otherwise what else can we do?"

“What I want to know is the specific way.”

Zhao Yulong hesitated for a while, and it seemed that this was not a secret, so he explained: "In fact, it is also very simple. In terms of the corpse, it is nothing more than disguised as various accidents. After all, those people are from all over the country and are not too difficult to deal with. As for the family, the pensions are in place, everything is easy to say."

After a pause, Zhao Yulong sighed: "After all, time will heal all the pain. If you enter this industry, there is no way. Whoever dies and lives. Before the sun rises, no one knows whether he can see the sun tomorrow."

“…, I was surprised.”

"What's the good surprise? You have been an apostle for so long. Didn't you even have this little enlightenment? It shouldn't be."

"No, I was surprised that your level of education was much higher than I thought."

“…”

"Talk the serious business." Yi Lin did not continue to interrupt: "Among those deceased, is there one of the crew members of Huating Film and Television City?"

"Hmm? You wait a moment, I'll have someone check it out immediately. I happen to be at the headquarters."

As soon as he talked about serious matters, Zhao Yulong's tone suddenly became serious.

Two minutes later.

Zhao Yulong has finished searching.

"It's true, it's just a minion, his name... Forget it, the name doesn't matter. Anyway, the person is gone. By the way, how did you find out?"

After Yi Lin obtained the information he wanted to know, he used the words he had already thought about and stumbled on Zhao Yulong's face: "It's nothing. I happened to be in Huating City, in the studio shot by Li Changge. There is a set of costume props here, and a mask inside. I think it looks familiar. It turns out that I saw it last month."

Zhao Yulong did not doubt that he was there and quickly instructed: "What? Mask? Wait, we have all recycled and destroyed the masks on the corpse? How could there be fish that missed the net?"

"Haha, maybe this brother has already thought of using this method to conceal his identity? Maybe several pieces of the same mask were prepared, which is not a very complicated operation."

"It makes sense, okay, you can find a way to recycle it. After all, it is something left by the apostle. Even if it is not a 'props', it is still completely destroyed, which is safer."

"clear."

Yi Lin agreed, after all, it was just a trivial matter.

"By the way, you just said... the corpse is disguised as various accidents? How to disguise?"

"Hehe." Zhao Yulong's tone suddenly became obscene and said with a smile: "There is an expert in our group who has a skill that can shape dead objects into various shapes, especially corpses. All 'abnormal corpses' are handled by her own hands, and the techniques are very skillful!"

"Women?"

"Huh? How do you know?" Zhao Yulong was very shocked.

"Why, the woman you like is her?"

When Zhao Yulong talked about this, Yi Lin was already in line with the question and probably knew who the woman Zhao Yulong mentioned was.

"Damn it! You actually know how to read minds!"

“…, read a lot, I guess.”

“…”

"So you like this type."

"Fuck! I don't like Onako, ahhhh! I mean, she is a good woman, do you understand a good woman? Hey, have you seen your Mrs. Zhao? When?"

"No, I mean, this kind of woman who is with corpses every day."

Zhao Yulong smiled disdainfully: "You don't understand, this is love. Only true love can tolerate flaws. In my eyes, all her flaws are flawless diamonds!"

"Then you ask for good luck. You're dead."

"Oh, remember! Deal with the mask! Wait, your sister-in-law called me and hung up first, hey, come on."

Doodo

Zhao Yulong instantly hung up the voice call.

Yi Lin exited the communication panel, thinking about something.

"Is it her the woman Zhao Yulong likes?"

"But why did the 'future Zhao Yulong' become that kind of bitter and hatred?"

"What exactly happened in a timeline that I don't understand?"

Because of Zhang Huichun, Yi Lin has always been paying attention to Zhao Yulong's experience.

Especially when Yi Lin discovered that his "parents" disappeared for no reason and all his memories were completely subverted by reality, he became even more curious about Zhao Yulong's future experience.

Mysteries exist not only in the inner world, but also in this reality, whether in the past, present, or in the future.

It's all a mystery.

If Zhao Yulong's experience is different from that in Yi Lin's memory, maybe this is a breakthrough for Yi Lin to find the answer.

"Please pay a little attention."
Chapter completed!
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