Chewing

Luo Di followed the other party's instructions throughout the journey, without resisting or hesitating.

He is not controlled by any particular mindset; his thinking is very clear now, and he knows exactly what he should do and what he needs to do.

Upon seeing the open-air movie that had suddenly appeared on the rooftop, Luo Di immediately went up and took the initiative to sit on the wooden bench in the middle.

As he sat down, he quickly held his backpack in front of him, holding it tightly with both hands, especially protecting the slightly raised, spherical object.

Click!

As Luo Di took his seat, the movie began.

A mockumentary was filmed using a handheld camera.

The scene begins by focusing on a nursery, where a mother with Chinese features is holding her adorable newborn, while the Italy father is on the phone next to her, seemingly discussing work.

The newborn girl quickly turned three and grew into a very cute mixed-race girl.

The father was no longer in the house, and all photos related to him had been removed.

Thanks to government subsidies for immigrants and the mother's decent salary as a seamstress, she was fully capable of supporting the girl.

The girl grew up happily with her mother's company.

The mixed-race girl not only has a unique and beautiful appearance, but also has distinctive heterochromatic eyes and long, straight black hair typical of Chinese people.

Soon, she went to school separately from her mother for the first time.

However, school life was not as wonderful as her mother described.

Even though the girl studied very hard and did nothing wrong, pairs of eyes were still fixed on her, staring at her eyes that were different from everyone else's, and at her appearance that was different from the other girls around her.

The flames of bullying were ignited for the first time and were not extinguished in time.

but,

The girl was always able to endure it because as soon as she got home from school, she could be with her mother again, and all her troubles would disappear.

When she was ten years old, she returned home soaking wet and found a middle-aged man with her mother.

The mother actually made her call this man "Dad," but the girl could see in the man's eyes the same kind of look her classmates gave her, or even worse.

Suddenly,

Upon seeing this, Luo Di let out a sigh, stood up from his seat, and even stretched, looking utterly disgusted.

His body has become even thinner, having lost about 15kg, and the bone structure of his face is clearly visible.

Luo Di, who had been very compliant the whole way, stopped watching the movie and walked towards the edge of the rooftop.

He didn't jump; he just stood there waiting for the movie to end.

But because of Luo Di's departure,

The movie screening has also stopped.

The other four young men dressed as grooms all stood up and looked in his direction, as if the young men who were invited here in the past would watch the movie with complete concentration.

A delicate female voice drifted from behind the curtain.

"Why didn't you finish reading it, sir? Was it because it wasn't good?"

Luo Di didn't respond directly, but instead turned to look in the direction from which the sound came.

Sure enough, an Embroidered Shoes appeared next to the movie screen, but the real object was not revealed.

Luo Di just watched, seemingly unwilling to say anything more unless the other party showed themselves.

The woman's voice came again, and she took a step away, revealing part of her body dressed in a Xiuhe dress and her head covered by a veil.

"How strange, you are the first one to Cinematic Feel and leave halfway through. My four husbands all watched it very carefully and got to know me, which is a necessary step before we get married."

Since we don't have the time to date and get to know each other through movies, it's the most effective way to understand each other.

Can you tell me why? Why didn't you finish watching it?

"It's boring."

After receiving Luo Di's response, a gust of cold wind carrying Thick Fog swept across the rooftop, and the bride standing behind the movie screen had vanished.

"Why is it boring? Can you tell me why?"

This time, the female voice came directly from behind Luo Di, and he could even feel the body through his clothes—soft yet cold.

Luo Di, however, showed no sense of crisis and retorted directly, "Does this even need to be said? It's a clichéd plot with exaggerated acting. I was planning to leave a few minutes ago."

[Conversation Script]

Two years ago, this would have been a method that Luo Di would have despised, because the killers in the movies never waste words and could be effectively dealt with by simply killing them.

But after meeting the class monitor and making friends with Xiao Gao and Anna, Luo Di gradually accepted the idea of "speaking," perhaps because "speaking" is not such a bad thing.

With the end of the Fourth Middle School Incident, Luo Di decided to try to speak, and even speak more, from now on.

During the two months he spent in the Fifth Hospital, Luo Di was engaged in Hellish communication, and his views underwent subtle changes in the process.

Perhaps he doesn't need to completely imitate, but could try to pursue a completely new kind of killer.

current.

Luo Di is in a special dream created by the other party, and is also affected by a curse that strips away his body.

To capture the elusive true form within the dream world created by the other party, direct attacks will not be effective, and besides, Luo Di didn't even have the Zombie Blade on him.

In this situation, rhetoric will become the most effective bait tool, which may effectively facilitate the killing.

Although this was his first time using it, and he didn't offer any facial expressions at all, just awkwardly reciting his lines, the effect seemed pretty good.

After all, every word and phrase struck at the other party's core.

Hiss~

The cold wind blowing from her red lips brushed against Luo Di's earlobe.

A cold hand gradually slid up his shoulder, the deep red nails seemingly trying to dig into his flesh, but in the end it just gently rested on his shoulder.

"So what kind of movie is considered interesting? What kind of acting is considered good? Can you tell me?"

Luo Di responded with a blank expression, "Someone like you who has no talent, even if I tell you the method, you'll never be able to make a good movie."

As for acting skills, it's essentially "pretending".

I have a friend who is ten or even a hundred times better than you. No matter how much you study or how much time you spend, you can never compare to her.

When Luo Di said these words, he was stunned for a moment. It seemed that he hadn't prepared that many lines in his mind, but somehow he just said them.

Without pausing, riding the wave of inspiration that had washed over him, Luo Di continued:

"Moreover, your nature should be extremely dirty, definitely not like what is portrayed in the movies."

In my opinion, you are just an old woman with mental problems, extremely ugly, and lacking in self-confidence, which is why you would try to marry so many people in this almost kidnapping manner.

Not just watching movies, even talking to you right now makes me sick. Can we just end this dream already?

No sooner had the words left his mouth than the fingers on his shoulder suddenly stabbed towards Luo Di's head.

The moment the fingernail pierced his skin and he felt that tangible "physical touch," Luo Di was certain that this was the other party's true form.

Grip the cleaver tightly, turn around and slash.

Whoosh!

A cut veil lay on the ground, and the woman had vanished.

It's strange.

Luo Di had timed his attack perfectly, because the opponent's movements were unpredictable and difficult to anticipate. So he deliberately waited until the fingernails dug into the flesh, feeling the real touch and pain, before making his move.

However, Luo Di's turning motion was somewhat disjointed, and his slash was slightly hesitant.

Whether it was due to his emaciated body, the influence of his dreams, or some other reason, Luo Di failed and missed the excellent opportunity he had created for the first time using his persuasive skills.

The next second,

Luo Di's expression immediately changed, because the backpack that had been hanging on him had disappeared along with the woman.

He froze on the spot, his body beginning to twitch slightly.

Countless brutal thoughts and hellish images began to surge through his mind, and even his spine began to move like a reptile.

However, Luo Di was trying his best to suppress this strong urge to kill and to behave normally.

He had thought of something that he could use the current conditions to test.

Look towards the front.

The strange bride had already sat on the wooden bench where Luo Di had been sitting, and was now wearing a new veil. She was holding a bulging sports backpack in her hands.

"You don't have the aura of those investigators on you, yet you're so dangerous. That was close; you almost hurt me."

Are you deliberately trying to provoke me with your words? Too bad, you only get one chance.

From the moment you arrived in Chinatown, I've been secretly observing you. You seem to care a lot about your backpack; you carry it with you whether you're going for a morning run or sleeping, and you even keep it within easy reach when you shower. You were also holding it tightly while watching the movie just now.

What exactly is inside? Is it something you cherish so much?

What would you do if I destroyed what was inside?

As the bride spoke, she began to slide the zipper with her pale fingers.

Luo Di's breathing quickened as he began to recall the complex Hell Symbol, but his body remained still, waiting.

Click~ Click~

The zipper was slowly unzipped until it was just wide enough to fit an arm inside.

"Let me see what it is, and what's the best way to destroy it..."

The red fingernails were inserted into the zipper seam, a process the bride deliberately slowed down. The more uncomfortable Luo Di looked, the more excited she became.

You could even see her slightly upturned red lips beneath her veil.

"Hmm? What is this sensation? Could it be?!"

The red fingernails touched the cold strands of hair, which made the bride's smile even brighter.

"No wonder you're so powerful, so you can kill too..."

Before the words were finished,

The woman's smile suddenly froze, her lips, which had been pressed together, quickly parted, and she opened her mouth as wide as possible, a look of pain rapidly rising to her face.

Ah!

A scream ripped through the mist on the rooftop.

The bride suddenly threw her backpack away.

A piece of flesh was missing from the edge of the back of her hand, and a string of clearly visible teeth marks remained in the wound.

The backpack that was thrown flew over and landed right in Luo Di's direction.

Because the zipper was open, the contents fell out.

As luck would have it, it rolled right next to Luo Di's shoes.

This scene is like a hallucination I once saw in the Teaching Building.

The head remained Death Qi.

But the mouth peeked through the hair seemed to be chewing slightly.

This was exactly the result Luo Di wanted to verify, and he laughed; he hadn't laughed like that in a long time.