I’m Not Shouldering This Blame Chapter 40: Try your best
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Moans came from the corner of the studio.
Jian Hua raised his head when he heard the sound, and soon through the power sensor, he determined that it was a potential person who hadn't fully awakened, and the power around his body was fluctuating and chaotic.
The deceased who appeared in the studio was probably his companion.
Thinking of the terrible wound on the corpse, this person may have been attacked by monsters, covered in scars, and perhaps struggling between life and death.
Jian Hua hesitated, he didn't have medicine, he was not a doctor, and he couldn't save people even in the past.
The mushrooms full of eyes make Jianhua's forehead blue veins jump, and he is afraid that the mushrooms will get old problems and drag people to "present treasures" in front of him. In the end, Jian Hua chose to go to that corner to see what happened.
The height of the studio is eight meters, and the wanton growth of mushrooms turns the flat ground into an undulating "hill".
Climbing up the "steep slope", what appeared in front of Jian Hua were pits deliberately surrounded by mushrooms. Inside were long-armed monkeys. Some of them were dead, and some were struggling, but their movements were slow. , The white silk entwined all over is a life-threatening yoke.
Jian Hua's mood is difficult to describe in words.
He seems to be walking above the dungeon, the kind of cell where prisoners will never die if they hit the "wall". Only the side facing the top has no mushrooms but a large net woven with white silk. Through the grid of the white wire fence, you can clearly see what is inside...the abandoned world creatures that are dying to struggle and gradually lose their lives.
This is not a dungeon at all, but a execution ground, a living coffin.
Only the whistle of white silk growing in the ear.
——You are the last villain of this book.
——You want to control the world.
The words that had originally felt ridiculous reappeared in his mind. With the power to make people break down, Jian Hua felt that he could not breathe for a moment. Everything in front of me was pulled away, distorted, ridiculous, and fuzzy.
Jian Hua went to see Li Fei subconsciously. The latter casually pushed away the white silk that fell on his shoulder, looking around, without a smile on his face, but no expression of fear.
Feeling something wrong with Jianhua, Li Fei turned his head and pointed to the corner at the end of the "Mushroom Dungeon": "The people are there."
When I get close, I can smell the familiar breath of Li Fei, as well as the steady strength to hold my arm.
"What's the matter?" The voice penetrated the chaotic barrier and was exceptionally clear.
Jian Hua grasped a piece of driftwood, held Li Fei's palm with his backhand, and touched his heart with warm body temperature through his skin, dispelling the cold and discomfort caused by the strange sights and wailing all around.
Jian Hua heard the sound of her heartbeat and heavy breathing again.
"I don't want this ability." Jian Hua's voice was weak, but his tone was unusually firm.
The mushroom group suddenly quieted down.
The growth and spread have stopped, and the filaments everywhere are no longer trembling. The long-armed monkeys in the dungeon took the opportunity to struggle, their howling sounds increased several times, and they tried to destroy the stipes that trapped them.
Jian Hua is really fed up, this is not at her disposal, her own opinion determines the mushroom-shaped swallowing ability!
But he was not used to complaining, and finally swallowed these irritable grievances back.
Li Fei asked in a low voice: "Seriously out of control of the ability?"
"It's not out of control, it's its instinct." Jian Hua rubbed her eyebrows with her fingers, and said tiredly, "I can't give it orders and control its behavior 24 hours a day. It's like a real plant. There is no sense of autonomy, but a persistent instinct for survival."
Like a sunflower planter, if he tries his best, he can’t affect his sunshine-loving nature.
The greed of devouring power...
"You take the matter too seriously." Li Fei suppressed the strange color in his eyes, wholeheartedly persuading Jian Hua, "I think the danger of abandoning the world is so high that it causes them to expand their domain."
Their voices were very low, and they were mixed in the screams of the monkeys' destruction and biting, and they were indistinct.
The person trapped at the end of the mushroom dungeon seems to feel something from the cry of the monster, desperately crying for help: "Is there anyone? Is there anyone, I am here, these mushrooms don't seem to move anymore..."
"The full-sounding voice is more energetic than the long-armed monkey." Li Fei glanced in that direction and commented.
"..."
"Take my ability as an example. If I want to destroy things, it's easy, but if I want to kill people, the control power needed is doubled, because killing people breaks through the bottom line of my subconscious mind."
Li Fei's British coat and black plaid shirt, even standing in a weird place like a mushroom pile, is still elegant and calm. What ruined his image was the plastic lunch box he carried.
Jian Hua wanted to throw away the lunch box.
He doesn't mind changing to a cigarette or something, as long as the style matches! During the seven days of filming, the director and deputy director make-up artist circumvented Li Fei to be fussy, and had spread the obsessive-compulsive disorder to the onlookers.
"I said that these little things did not swallow Geng Tian and Zhang Yaojin when you didn’t know it, but for monsters that want to abandon the world with malicious intent, you have no pressure, and you don’t even have the concept of their existence in your subconscious mind. "Li Fei came to the conclusion indifferently, "Abilities are closely related to ourselves. Your emotions will affect it. Your concept is controlling it. Don't lose confidence in yourself."
Jian Hua was silent.
It is not the mushroom that interferes with him, but the "destiny".
"Think of it as a sudden trouble. It will always be conquered by us." Li Fei stroked the soft white silk of his hair and threw it on the ground.
"It may kill you at any time." Jian Hua's tone was cold.
A huge mushroom beside Li Fei suddenly opened its canopy and dropped a net like a mosquito net to cover Li Fei.
"This premise...I guess it may be that you owe you a salary, or that you leave you to escape in the abandoned world, and you hate it." Li Fei said solemnly, there was a faint flame on his body, and the traces of power fluctuations were clear and obvious. Item.
The mushrooms were stimulated and all recovered.
Jian Hua took a step back subconsciously, and Li Fei's supernatural power was stronger than everything he had ever seen.
"Even if your abilities are out of control, my chances of survival are still there. I will not make fun of my life."
The flame curled up and burned the big net. The soft white silk shrank first, and then came out a circle around Li Fei's feet, which was very vengeful.
Jian Hua waited for a while and found that Mushroom did not move any further.
Is the mushroom bullying the soft and afraid of the hard, or is it influenced by him?
"Let's go see the wounded person attacked by the monster." Li Fei did not give Jian Hua time to think, and turned to the end of the mushroom dungeon.
The mushroom body made of mycelium is very soft, and the cage is not focused on all sides. This unlucky guy reluctantly climbs a few steps, and will immediately be pressed down by the impatient hyphae.
"Help!"
When walking on a mushroom, the vibration will be transmitted along the "wall", and the wounded who felt someone approaching were overjoyed and desperately called: "I am here, help! You guys be careful of the silk on the mushroom!"
The dungeon "pit" has a depth of three meters.
The trapped person looked up and saw that the large white silk net was just picked up by something, revealing two people.
The lights in the studio were blocked by mushrooms. It was very dim. He couldn't see what the person who came over looked like, so he could only tell the difference between two men.
"Great! I finally saw a living person in this **** place!"
The person in the dungeon wiped the blood from his face, nervously talking about him going to the toilet in a tourist attraction. When he came out, he saw that all the people had disappeared, leaving only another squatting person in the toilet.
The two panicked and ran to the highway to find someone. They were attacked by a black furball halfway, followed by another monkey. They fled here in a panic, expecting a house to block it, but they didn't expect the studio There were too many vents to block, and soon a monster rushed in. Seeing that they were about to die in the hands of the murderous monkey, suddenly the studio shook, and many white silks appeared and dragged his severely injured and unconscious companion away to "eat".
"Oh my god, what a **** hole! Have you seen it? It must be the monster's mouth, and the white silk came out from there!"
"...In fact, there are only mushrooms on the floor."
Li Fei pulled out a rope tied to the bracket with the crew set from the mushroom pile, and threw the other end into the "mushroom pit."
"Come up by yourself, it's dangerous here, we have to go quickly." After Li Fei finished speaking, he signaled Jian Hua to step back. There are hiding places in the studio now, and one mushroom can cover two of them. people.
"Hey, hey, don't go!"
The people at the bottom of the pit were anxious, grabbing the rope in a hurry and crawling out.
This guy looked around, his ears were filled with the sound of mycelium. The horrible sight of the long-armed monkey being gradually killed by the white silk in the similar pit almost frightened him. He stumbled and shook his head. He stepped on the mushroom and rushed out without returning.
"Help! Help--"
Li Fei looked at the back of the man fleeing, with a subtle expression in his eyes.
Two people encountered a monster. One of them was seriously injured and unconscious, the other was able to run and jump, one had fatal wounds on the head, chest and abdomen, and the other had scratches on the limbs.
"Move out and take the monkey corpses with you!" Jian Hua drove the mushrooms.
The mushrooms that filled the entire studio, happily went out to expand the field, leaving a messy studio for Jian Hua and Li Fei.
"..."
What can I say, work, return to the original state, and how much I can do.
Fortunately, the foundation of supernatural ability is the ability to read, so moving things is easy.
Li Fei squatted next to the overturned camera to study and found that the quality of the machine was good, as if it were not broken.
The long-armed monkey rushed into the studio for a short time and did not damage many items. Because of the mycelium, the items in the studio were covered with white silk. The mushroom itself was very soft. Although the items were squeezed, they were not damaged. .
The shooting car with the camera, the crooked set stage...The big things Li Fei quickly finished, but there are so many small things in the crew, especially those that don't usually pay much attention to.
Li Fei is worried. He feels that he is participating in a variety show at the end of the memory test. As an ordinary person, he can only remember the outline, and the details are too bad.
Sorrowful, looking back, I suddenly found that Jian Hua, who was in charge of the other half of the studio, was a godly teammate.
Li Fei was confident that he left a bunch of things after putting out the large objects and didn’t know what to do, but Jianhua’s side was the restoration of a piece of area. What he stopped to think about was the position of the teacup, and Li Fei didn’t know what to do. The degree of where the chair is placed is a huge difference.
"Do you remember?" Li Fei was surprised.
"Yeah." Jian Hua stood up the three-plywood blankly, and re-partitioned a row of rooms such as dressing room and dressing room, "I have a good memory and I can't eat it as a meal."
Then he looked dumbfounded at the actress' changing room.
"Puff."
Li Fei turned around and threw a pile of clothes into the arranged compartment, spreading his hands: "We will say that there is an earthquake later."
"...Don't throw it away, what if something is not in the changing room?" Jian Hua stopped.
"Exclusion method, put what you remember first."
Abandoning the world has no concept of time. When Li Fei finished the lunch that he brought, the two finally stared at the lip gloss powder box, eye shadow, various brushes, skin care products, base cream, nutrient oil and daze.
The broken, broken, let alone...
Among these things, which are the makeup artists of the crew and which are the makeup artists exclusively for the actors?
It looks so alike! Even if you insert a wrong brush, you will be spotted by the makeup artist immediately!