I’m Actually a Bigshot

    "You have cleared the customs." The dead Zhu Ting tilted his head to reveal the ferocious wound on his neck, but said something that made everyone unbelievable, "You can leave here."

    "What?!" An ecstatic expression appeared on Bai Hua's face.

     Immediately afterwards, everyone saw a door leading to the outside on the blank wall, which means that everyone can leave this art classroom!

    Although I don't know what is waiting for them, at least they are still alive!

    "Yes." The expression on Zhu Ting's face was half a smile.

    "Zhu Ting, I didn't expect that you would still help me even so!" Bai Hua seemed to have discovered the New World, "And it appeared in such a terrifying way, it really scared me."

    "Hohoho..." The smile on Zhu Ting's face was stiff and strange, "I like you so much, how could I harm you? Not only will I not harm you, but I will also leave with you. Here! Ho **** ho ho..."

    "What do you mean?" After Bai Hua found that she could get up from her chair, she immediately fled to the gate, which was near Mu Rong and Qin Guan.

    It's just that after Bai Hua, who was wearing a skirt and painted lipstick, ran over, Qin Guan and the others immediately moved a few steps to the side in disgust.

     "Don't worry, I will always look at you from a distance, just like when I was alive." Zhu Ting's head was tilted to the side again, and there was even an illusion that his neck was about to break. "Always...always...following you...until I see the end of your white birch, **** ho **** ho..."

    At that moment, Bai Hua really felt a creepy feeling, and then rushed out the door without hesitation and rushed into the familiar red corridor!

    Qin Guan and Mu Rong didn't plan to stay in the art classroom, so they turned around and left.

    The moment they left, they seemed to see the students in the classroom smiling and waving at them from the corner of their eyes. The frequency of their arms waving was exactly the same, and there was no difference in the curvature of their smiles.

    The three surviving testers ran down the corridor for a long time.

    When they looked back occasionally, they could see that the ghost with its head tilted to the side was following them far behind, smiling at them under the red light.

    Still creepy.

    White birch ran wild in the corridor, although the hair on his head grew back, but the blood red on his lips and the white dress on his body were still there, which made the teenager add a little bit to his life-threatening run. Weird joy.

    "Why are you following me!" Bai Hua couldn't bear to yell at the back.

    "Aren't we good friends? I helped you complete the blood sacrifice, maybe I can be the best man at your wedding with Lord Death, **** ho **** ho..." The ghost's voice came faintly, " Don't worry, Bai Hua. I promised you that no matter where you go, I will find you."

    "It's the door!" Mu Rong saw another door appear at the end of the corridor.

    The three immediately pushed open the door and rushed in, and what appeared in front of them was a place that looked familiar and unfamiliar.

    Familiar, because it looks like the theater where they first met. Whether it's the lights, the walls or the movie curtain in front, it all looks exactly the same as the original theater.

    It's unfamiliar because all the seats in this theater have disappeared, and it's as empty as an indoor sports field.

    "Mu Rong, look there!" Qin Guan suddenly pointed to a corner of the cinema.

    "That's..." Mu Rong rushed over with an expression of surprise and disbelief, even though the stiletto heels stepped on the carpet in the theater, her footsteps were still steady, "Qingxing? Su Qingxing!"

    Beside Su Qingxing, a familiar little snow wolf was lying there obediently, as if doing vigilance work for Su Qingxing.

    "Qingxing!" After Mu Rong rushed over in a hurry, she squatted down in a tight skirt, and tried it under Su Qingxing's nose for the first time, and found that the youth's breath was still very stable After that, he breathed a sigh of relief, "You're really fine, it's really great!"

    "I said, he will be fine." Qin Guan was also relieved.

    "But I can't wake up." Mu Rong looked at Su Qingxing, who seemed to be unharmed, "It seems that she is sleeping soundly."

    "How is it possible... how is it possible..." On the contrary, Bai Hua, who was walking at the back, looked in disbelief, "How could he be alright!"

    Both of them felt that Su Qingxing would be locked up because of their mistakes and random words, so it was inevitable that they would blame themselves after seeing Su Qingxing disappear.

    So this time, Qin Guan and Mu Rong decided that before Su Qingxing woke up, they must be strictly guarded against the rebirth of Baihua.

    Afterwards, everyone noticed the still playing curtain in the theater. The picture on the screen seemed to be the cinema they were in now, Qin Guan and the others could even see their own figures appearing on the screen, like a real-time surveillance video.

    It was also through the curtain in front of her that Bai Hua found that the ghost whose neck had been tilted was standing at the back of the theater, smiling at them all the time.

    When she noticed that Bai Hua looked up at the curtain, the ghost even waved to Bai Hua with a slow motion.

    "Huh?" Su Qingxing, who didn't know how long he had slept against the wall, also opened his eyes at this time. Although he felt that his head was still groggy, his mood was not as bad as before.

    "Qingxing, are you awake?" Mu Rong and Qin Guan immediately noticed Su Qingxing's movement, and all looked at him with concern.

    "Why am I here?" Su Qingxing subconsciously took Sisi beside him into his arms, and then rubbed his eyes, "I seem to have been locked in the office by Dewey just now."

    "Sorry, we were negligent." Mu Rong smiled at Su Qingxing, "Next time someone bullies you, I'll stomp on his head with high heels!"

     "It's nothing." Su Qingxing shook his head, and a smile appeared on his face, "Although I felt very angry before, I don't know why now the whole person is very relaxed, as if he has vented a lot. , and it seems like I slept well, and I don't want to be angry at all."

    Afterwards, Su Qingxing noticed that he was actually in the original cinema, and couldn't help asking curiously, "Why am I here? What happened?"

    Although Mu Rong didn't know what happened to Su Qingxing, but because what happened in the art classroom was so exciting, Mu Rong couldn't help but tell the whole thing Su Qingxing was even more vivid when describing the encounter between Dewey and Bai Hua.

    "So many things happened." Su Qingxing was also an eye-opener, but when he looked at the back of the theater, he really saw a ghost standing there with a crooked neck, Staring at the birch without moving.

    "Where are the seats here?" Su Qingxing tilted his head and looked at the entire empty cinema in confusion.

     Lord Reaper who changed back to Snow Wolf: "…"

    The light in the cinema suddenly changed, Su Qingxing and others subconsciously looked in the direction of the cinema screen, and then saw a flicker of snow on the screen, and a few seconds later, a new picture.

    That picture is not a theater, but a street that looks very unfamiliar. It should be late at night, but there are many street lights on the street, enough to make people see the movement on the street clearly.

    "There..." Looking at the picture on the screen, Qin Guan suddenly became a little confused, "It looks familiar there."

    The picture is getting closer and closer, and even Su Qingxing can recognize it. The street in the picture seems to be at the door of a certain community, and the gate and flower bed can be clearly seen.

    "There seems to be a sneaky person behind the telephone pole." Su Qingxing hugged Sisi with one hand and pointed to the corner of the screen with one hand.

    The man in black was hiding behind the telephone pole in the corner. The man was staggering, and soon came out from behind the pole, holding a hand in one hand. Holding a bottle of inferior liquor, holding a mobile phone for taking pictures in one hand, he walked to the door of the community step by step.

    "That's me." Qin Guan pressed his forehead with some headache, "I remember that day, because the detective agency couldn't get any business, so I promised a rich man who just returned to China. , took a job investigating an affair. But I was drunk that day, and my memory is still blurry, and I don't remember what happened."

    Strangely, Mu Rong, who was standing beside Qin Guan, didn't say a word, looking at the picture on the screen with a complicated expression.

    Qin Guan in the picture has been squatting at the gate of the community with a wine bottle, watching the cars and people coming and going.

    The next second, the picture on the screen was enlarged again, and Su Qingxing saw a figure walking out of the community in a hurry with high heels.

    That's Mu Rong.

    When Qin Guan saw Mu Rong walking out, he picked up his phone and took a photo. It's just that the drunk Qin Guan forgot to turn off the flash, so that burst of light immediately caught Mu Rong's attention.

    "What are you doing!" Mu Rong's voice echoed in the auditorium, "Even you are laughing at my embarrassment, aren't you?"

    Qin Guan in the picture was drunk and swayed even when he stood there, so he just laughed and said, "Sorry, I'm just opening the door for business."

    "What kind of business are you doing? That guy surnamed Liu said someone would secretly take pictures at the door, isn't it you?!" Mu Rong took off her high heels and waved at Qin Guan, "My mother has already been with Qin Guan. That **** named Liu broke up, understand?!"

    Although Qin Guan was drunk, he didn't stand there and get beaten, so he grabbed the bottle and ran in the opposite direction.

    And Mu Rong has been chasing behind, and her high heels are still in her hands.

      Is it wrong?! The old lady is also a victim, okay?"

    Mu Rong and Qin Guan silently watched the figure in the picture chasing and fleeing.

    After a long time, Mu Rong said: "I just said, I don't fit in with you drunkard."

    "I remember." Qin Guan stared blankly ahead, "I remember... I seem to be dead."