Chapter 1051 The Chosen Teammate Whose Life Hangs by a Thread! (Please Subscribe and Give Me a Monthly Ticket)

The gloomy actor who was hit hard came to Zhang Yangqing, muttering that he was not bad. If he couldn't play the leading role, he could play a minor role.

After all, he was a third-tier actor.

Zhang Yangqing didn't even bother to say anything to him. He was indeed the only one who didn't act well in this drama, and he even needed to remind himself to continue filming.

The poor on-the-spot coping ability and even the unsatisfactory performance of the clips needed to be cut.

However, this is also the work of the Chosen One. Zhang Yangqing is just playing the role of a director and directing the actors to overcome difficulties.

The editor is working hard to edit the filmed scenes according to Zhang Yangqing's requirements, and a movie will probably be released tomorrow.

The name of the movie is "Desperate Redemption: Deadly Fantasy".

Compared with the anxiety of other Chosen Ones during editing, Zhang Yangqing is more relaxed.

Under normal circumstances, this drama is estimated to have a minimum score of about 80 points, which is far beyond the death line.

Tonight, Zhang Yangqing is probably one of the only Chosen Ones who can sleep well.

The other one, of course, is Pharaoh. His crew also has a third-tier actor in charge. He only has the lowest-difficulty script, so it's not a big problem.

At the same time, on another big screen in Longguo, Xiao Xuan is experiencing a battle between life and death.

Last night, Xiao Xuan slowly opened his eyes, and the scene in front of him made his heart tighten.

He found himself in a strange and weird room.

The clock on the wall ticked, and the pointer pointed to 10 o'clock in the evening. The dim light swayed, as if it was a candle in the wind, which could go out at any time.

The air in the room was dull and depressing, with a musty and decayed smell.

Although the furnishings around were old, they were unexpectedly neat, as if someone cleaned them regularly, but deliberately left some unnatural traces.

The chosen ones who came here could immediately feel uneasy.

Xiao Xuan's eyes wandered in the room and finally fell on a photo on the table.

It was a photo of a family of three. The edges of the photo had turned yellow. It was probably placed here for a long time.

However, the most frightening thing was that the faces of the people in the photo were very blurry. No matter how Xiao Xuan wiped them, they seemed to be covered by an invisible mist, making it impossible to see their true faces.

He couldn't help but wonder if there was a secret hidden behind the photo.

Maybe it was a clue. It would be right to write it down.

In addition, the other furnishings in the house also had a sense of weirdness.

An old cabinet stood quietly in the corner, with the door half-closed, revealing the dark space inside, as if something terrible would come out of it at any time.

In a more hidden place on the side of the cabinet, there was a scratch that looked unnatural, as if someone had grabbed this place tightly before being forcibly dragged away.

The bed was placed close to the wall, and the sheets were as white as snow, but they looked particularly dazzling in the dim light.

The pillows and quilts were neatly arranged. When Xiao Xuan touched the sheets, he felt a cold breath.

As he entered the world of ghost stories for the first time, he kept in mind Zhang Yangqing's teachings and was not in a hurry to find other people. Instead, he first looked around to find out important clues.

So he came to the window and gently opened it.

The creaking sound was particularly harsh in the quiet night.

Outside the window, the fog was thick and there was nothing else to see. He seemed to be in a very scary environment.

Occasionally, a few low whimpers came, as if responding to the sound of Xiao Xuan opening the window.

If other chosen ones saw this, they would definitely close the window in fear.

As a Taoist priest in Longhu Mountain, Xiao Xuan often dealt with these ghosts and monsters. He was also trained by Zhang Yangqing, so he was naturally very brave.

He stretched his head out and observed the surrounding situation.

He should be in a three-story house, and he was on the first floor.

The mud outside the window was very flat, and there were some flower beds not far away.

After observing these, Xiao Xuan closed the window.

"Strange, why are there no rules around here? And my body doesn't seem to be right."

There are two explanations for not finding the rules in the team ghost story world.

First, you haven't reached the place where you can trigger the rules.

Second, the rules are probably with your teammates.

This was Xiao Xuan's first time entering the ghost story, and his teammate was Zhang Yangqing. He felt that he didn't need to worry about Zhang Yangqing, so he should improve his ability to survive first.

The most important thing was that his body was very strange, and he could feel some energy, but not much.

It was much worse than his peak period, just like a beginner.

But he didn't panic, which he had expected when he came in.

He even made plans for getting a virus or being seriously injured. Now it was just a weakening, and Xiao Xuan didn't think it was a big problem.

It's just that his identity in this ghost story is an 'actor'. What exactly does the ghost story want me to play?

Xiao Xuan looked at the photo on the table again, thinking.

At this moment, the sudden knock on the door startled him.

"Who?"

Xiao Xuan's reaction was still fast, and he quickly adjusted his mood.

He looked at the door with a vigilant look, and in his mind he had already imagined that if there was any danger at the door, he could escape through the window.

At this time, a young man's voice came.

"Are you feeling better? Do you want to get something to eat first?"

It sounds like a friend is caring about him.

Although Xiao Xuan didn't know what his identity was, he still played it.

"Oh, I feel better. I'll come out soon."

As he said that, Xiao Xuan made a noise of getting up and pretended that he had just woken up.

Because it was a relatively old-fashioned door, there was no peephole.

Xiao Xuan opened the door with ease, but his body was already in a fighting state.

A young thorny youth stood outside the door, his expression slightly tired.

He looked familiar with Xiao Xuan, but Xiao Xuan didn't know him.

In order to play the role well, Xiao Xuan also started to talk to him, which is the so-called information.

He had to figure out what his role was before he knew how to act.

During the chat, he learned that Xiao Xuan and the thorny youth and six others were a small team that liked outdoor adventures.

During the adventure, they encountered an undispellable fog and completely lost their way.

The water and food had been eaten, and only despair was waiting for them.

But at this time, they happened to meet a resident nearby, a middle-aged man.

He brought the tired and hungry expedition team back home from the fog, which was a three-story house, and kindly arranged a room for them to stay.

The middle-aged man told them to leave after the fog cleared, as it would be dangerous to encounter wild animals in the fog.

Xiao Xuan was not feeling well just now, so he rested in the room.

The prickly young man also rested for a while, and felt very hungry, so he asked Xiao Xuan if he wanted to find something to eat in the house to fill his stomach.

As he spoke, his stomach began to growl.

"This is not good, we should notify the male owner of this house."

Xiao Xuan did not follow the pace of the prickly young man, but began to think about the pits here.

After all, he was tricked by the weird last time, so he was very careful here.

Who knew that the prickly young man said: "The male owner of the house went out again after picking us up, and he hasn't come back yet. I'm really hungry, otherwise we should get some food first and apologize to him then."

This sentence sounded like a pig teammate who caused trouble.

But the problem is that the Chosen Ones are very hungry. If they don't eat something, they may not be able to deal with danger later.

I think the thorny young man also has this idea.

After thinking for a while, Xiao Xuan said: "Otherwise, we should gather first and find out if there are other people in this house. It won't be too late to eat after getting permission."

Xiao Xuan is not paranoid, he always thinks this is a trap.

Just as he finished speaking, a faint sound of footsteps came from the end of the corridor!