The moment he saw the twisted wisp of black gas.
Irin thought that there was something wrong with his eyes.
He rubbed them.
But the black gas was still there.
It twisted to the left and to the right. It even twisted rhythmically.
'This is?'
Irin remained calm.
But he muttered quickly in his heart.
'It seems to be a vengeful spirit?'
Irin was not unfamiliar with the condensed form of the black gas.
In the Styx, there were thousands of them, endless.
At that time, Irin was attacked by countless vengeful spirits. The past was unbearable to recall.
But this was the real world.
It was such a sci-fi style, but with the appearance of the black gas, it suddenly became supernatural.
"This doesn't make sense."
Irin narrowed his eyes and stared at the wisp of black gas from afar. His gaze changed.
"What's in that box?"
Irin asked Li Changge.
Li Changge did not mind and answered casually, "Oh, it's a costume prop left behind by a crew member. To save costs, the director used it directly."
"What kind of prop is it?"
"A black robe, a mask, and a lifelike prop knife. What's wrong? "
Li Changge suddenly felt that something was wrong. 'Is there going to be some trouble again?'
'Should I test the big boss in advance?'
'So that I can prepare supplies for my escape?'
'Although it's good to have a big boss, it seems that wherever there is a big boss, it's not very peaceful!'
Countless thoughts appeared in Li Changge's mind.
He immediately probed carefully. "Is there … a problem?"
"Not really."
Irin did not say much and casually said, "I'm just curious. Speaking of which, has anyone worn that costume before? "
"Yes, why not? They've worn it many times. Look, the little fresh meat who refused to act two days ago even acted in it. It was because after he put it on, he realized that in front of the camera, not even a bit of skin could be seen, so he couldn't help but refuse to act. This script change is too ridiculous! "
'Someone has worn it …'
And just now, the director was arguing with the little fresh meat on the other end of the phone.
In other words, he was fine?
Irin ignored him for the time being. She walked to a corner where no one was looking and contacted Zhao Yulong.
This time, he was too lazy to type and directly sent out a voice request.
Zhao Yulong actually picked it up instantly.
"Hmm? What happened this time? "
Irin slowly typed a question mark, "Why 'again'?"
"Ugh …" Zhao Yulong laughed. "It's nothing. It's just a casual remark. Say it. Why are you looking for me? If it's nothing, you wouldn't contact me in this way."
Zhao Yulong wouldn't say anything. He always felt that Irin was unlucky and had a lot of sh * t to do.
Well, even if he saw through it, he wouldn't say it out loud. They were still good friends.
Irin thought for a while and did not tell him that he had seen the "black gas". Instead, he asked from the side, "After Zhang Huichun's incident, how did the apostles who died in Huating, their bodies … and personal belongings were dealt with?"
"People were destroyed." Zhao Yulong answered matter-of-factly, "For peace, of course, they had to be dealt with in this way. Otherwise, what else could they do?"
"What I want to know is the specific way."
Zhao Yulong hesitated for a while. It didn't seem to be a secret, so he explained, "In fact, it's very simple. As for the bodies, they just disguised it as various kinds of accidents. After all, those people came from all over the country, so it wasn't too difficult to deal with them. As for the family members, everything is negotiable as long as the pension is in place. "
After a pause, Zhao Yulong sighed. "After all, time will heal all wounds. Once you enter this line of work, there's nothing you can do about it. No one knows if they'll be able to see the sun tomorrow before it rises."
"… I'm very surprised."
"What's there to be surprised about? You've been an apostle for so long. Don't you even have this awareness? It shouldn't be. "
"No, I'm surprised that your cultural level is much higher than I thought."
"…"
"Let's get down to business." Irin didn't continue to interrupt. "Among those dead, is one of the crew members of Huating Film and Television City?"
"Hmm? Wait a moment, I'll ask someone to check right away. I happen to be at the headquarters. "
When it came to business, Zhao Yulong's tone suddenly became serious.
Two minutes later.
Zhao Yulong finished the search.
"There is indeed one, but it's just a small fry. The name … Forget it, the name is not important. Anyway, the person is gone. By the way, how did you find out? "
After getting the information he wanted to know, Irin used the words he had already prepared to confuse Zhao Yulong. "Nothing. I happened to be in Huating, in the studio where Li Changge was shooting. There was a set of costume props here, and there was a mask inside. I thought it was a bit familiar. I really saw it last month. "
Zhao Yulong didn't suspect him and hurriedly asked, "What? A mask? Wait, the masks on the bodies, we've all recovered and destroyed them. How could there be a fish that escaped the net? "
"Haha, maybe this brother has already thought of this way to hide his identity? Maybe he prepared several masks of the same style. It's not a very complicated operation. "
"That makes sense. Okay, you find a way to recover it. After all, it's something left by an apostle. Even if it's not a 'prop', it's better to completely destroy it. It's safer."
"Understood."
Irin agreed. After all, it was just a small matter.
"By the way, you just said … the bodies were disguised as various kinds of accidents? How? "
"Haha." Zhao Yulong's tone suddenly became wretched. He laughed and said, "In our group, there's an expert. She has a skill that can mold dead objects into various shapes, especially corpses. All the 'abnormal corpses' are handled by her personally. She's very skilled at it!"
"A woman, right?"
"Huh? How do you know? "Zhao Yulong was very shocked.
"Don't tell me that the woman you like is her?"
When Zhao Yulong mentioned this, Irin already knew who the woman Zhao Yulong was talking about was.
"F * ck! You actually know how to read minds! "
"… Read my ass. I guessed it."
"…"
"So you like this type."
"Bullshit! I don't like Danako. Pfft! I mean, she's a good woman. A good woman, do you understand? Eh, wait, you've met your Aunt Zhao before? When? "
"No, I mean this type of woman who spends all her time with corpses."
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're on your own. I'm hanging up. "
"Oh, I remember! Get rid of the mask! Wait, your sister-in-law is calling me. I'll hang up first. Hey ~ ~ I'm coming ~ ~ "
Beep, beep, beep —
Zhao Yulong instantly hung up the voice call.
Irin exited the communication interface and pondered.
"The woman Zhao Yulong likes is actually her?"
"But, why would the 'future Zhao Yulong' become someone with such a bitter and vengeful personality?"
"What happened in the timeline that I don't understand?"
Because of Zhang Huichun, Irin had been paying attention to Zhao Yulong's experience.
Especially when Irin discovered that his "parents" had mysteriously disappeared, and all his memories were completely overturned by reality. He was even more curious about Zhao Yulong's future experience.
Mysteries didn't only exist in the Otherworld. They also existed in this reality, whether it was the past, present, or future.
They were all mysteries.
If Zhao Yulong's experience was different from Irin's memory, this might be a breakthrough for Irin to find the answer.
"I'll just pay a little attention."
The woman Zhao Yulong liked was a real senior member of the Special Group.
She wasn't someone a "fake senior member" like Ou Lele could compare to.
In Irin's memory, the woman's means were very terrifying.
In the later stage, she was even able to turn a building into the shape of various naked men with just a wave of her hand.
Of course, what impressed Irin the most was not her ability.
Instead, it was something she had once said.
"I'm not interested in living men. Come find me when you're dead."
That was why Irin told Zhao Yulong to take care of himself.
He hoped that he was fine.
After chatting with Zhao Yulong, Irin returned.
Li Changge and the unknown masked villain had finished filming the scene.
Whether it was the stiff fighting or the stiff movements of the masked man, Irin, who had been watching the scene, felt that it was boring.
This was also why the "real-life PK" in Huating City had caused such a huge sensation.
It was the fault of the quality of commercial movies.
The new director, who claimed to have a "montage of stream of consciousness shooting technique," seemed to be very dissatisfied with the masked man's acting skills.
But he didn't know that the masked man had already cursed the new director in his heart.
"Acting skills? I'm not even allowed to show my hands, let alone my face. I only have a robe and a mask the whole time. Did I use special effects to show off my acting skills? "
Of course, this kind of words could never be said in front of the director.
— Unless he couldn't help it.
There were a few more NGs.
During the intermission.
Li Changge rolled back to Irin in low spirits and complained.
Irin narrowed his eyes and observed the constantly twisting black gas on the mask.
That mask didn't seem to be a prop of the tower.
It was the apostle's personal relic.
But why did Irin see a wisp of black gas on it that looked like a resentful spirit?
"Could it be related to [Resentment]? Or was it because I soaked in the Styx River in Styx Junior High School? "
No matter what the reason was, if one thought about it carefully, there were only two possibilities.
The mask was placed there casually.
Irin thought about it. It was not impossible to deal with the mask in front of everyone, but it seemed to be a little difficult. Forget it. He would take it away secretly afterward. With his ability, no one could find it.
Just as Irin was hesitating.
The director, who was badly battered because of the masked man's lack of acting skills, looked for Li Changge in the crowd.
He looked around and found Li Changge chatting with a young man.
The director was instantly angry.
What kind of situation was this? Chatting?
Was he acting like a big shot?
Shouldn't he be working with the ultimate villain to figure out how to film this scene well?
It was rumored in the industry that Li Changge was very dedicated. Now it seemed that he was just so-so!
He was actually absent-minded on the set!
The director clenched his fists and was hesitating whether to take the risk of offending a big shot to reprimand Li Changge. He suddenly noticed Irin beside Li Changge. His eyelids trembled and his heartbeat sped up.
Ah.
Look!
Look at this calm and unhurried smile on the corner of his mouth.
Look at this calm as water, but hidden fierceness in his eyes.
Look at this gloomy shrewdness faintly revealed between his eyebrows when he lowered his head and pondered.
Look at these seemingly ordinary facial features, it gave people a kind of invisible courage. This kind of strong contrast was extremely frightening.
This guy, he was born to play the role of a villain!
The director's legs trembled.
He imagined this young man wearing a mask and a black robe.
This was completely in line with his impression of the mysterious "Starless Shadow" temperament!
He believed that with his terrible temperament, even if he did not reveal anything, he could perfectly play the role of the "Starless Shadow" masked man!
He definitely could!
Thinking of this, the director could not help but leave Li Changge and walk straight to Irin.
Irin: "…?"
The director's gaze was not right.
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