infinite danger

Chapter 151 Are You Checking Your Account?

Ji Siwei took a special look at the position on Ye Xiao's left, that is, the position of the girl who was held hostage by Feng Lin.

There was no one sitting in the seat, a small lady's backpack hung on the back of the chair, and the delicate decorations reflected colorful lights.

The girl's friend - a girl with wool curly hair, with a flustered expression, was looking around, and asked some questions to the people around her in a low voice, Ji Siwei couldn't hear clearly even though he was too far away.

In the rest area, when the girl came to strike up a conversation, Ji Siwei also paid attention to the girl with the wool roll.

She was relatively introverted, and even though she was pulled to join the table, she didn't talk much, and kept playing with her mobile phone silently.

The wool roll girl probably noticed that her companion had suddenly disappeared, and asked other viewers if they had seen her companion.

The rest of the audience shook their heads at the woolly roll girl.

The wool curly girl turned on her phone, and the light from the screen was projected on her face, illuminating her frowning face.

She quickly pressed her fingers on the screen, and then she put the phone to her ear.

At the same time, there was a burst of incoming call ringtones in the last row, the default incoming call ringtone of Mango mobile phone, users of the same system are familiar with this music, Ji Siwei found that several people checked his mobile phone at the same time.

After they realized that it was not their own mobile phone that rang, they turned their attention to the source of the sound.

The girl with the wool roll said sorry in a low voice, and frantically looked through her companion's backpack. The moment the bag was opened, the music became louder, and she hurriedly refused to answer the call.

If she's calmer, she just needs to stop calling, and her partner's phone won't keep ringing.

After the silence, the audience turned their attention to the movie screen again.

The wool roll girl picked up her own backpack and her companion's backpack, bowed her waist and asked the people next to her for a way in a low voice, and walked up to the stairs, apparently preparing to leave the screening hall.

This series of reactions is all too real.

Is everything I see now an illusion or reality?

Whether Fenglin's illusion can reach this level, Ji Siwei is not sure.

The girl with wool rolls came towards him, but because the light was too dark, she couldn't see Ji Siwei's face clearly, so she avoided him and continued walking down.

Ji Siwei thought for a moment and followed behind her.

Go to the end of the stairs, turn left, and enter a U-shaped passage.

After walking through this passage, you can exit the screening hall.

The walls of the corridor are covered with purple frosted wallpaper, and two small spotlights are on. Because the floor is covered with short-haired carpets, the footsteps of people walking on it are very soft.

The wool curly girl was walking in front, and when she sensed that someone was following her, she paused and turned her head vigilantly.

Ji Siwei stood one meter away from her, watching her quietly.

"It's you?" The wool-rolled girl looked at Ji Siwei's face without blinking, her eyes lit up: "I thought you and your friends disappeared suddenly, where did you go just now?"

Ji Siwei didn't let down his vigilance. He looked into the eyes of the girl with woolen rolls and asked her, "Tell me first, what happened after you entered the theater, such as whether you encountered any strange things."

"Ah?" The girl with wool roll looked up at him, her small round face wrinkled into a ball, and she opened her mouth and said, "I didn't encounter anything strange. After the movie started, my friend's attention was all on your friend. It's okay." Just ignore me, I just watch a movie, but the movie is a bit boring, and I feel a little sleepy after watching it... I seem to have slept for a while and then I didn’t seem to sleep. When I woke up, I found that my friend was gone, and you and your friend were gone too No. She didn't bring her mobile phone, based on what I know about her, she would bring her mobile phone even if she goes to the bathroom. "

The girl with wool curly hair frowned more and more: "You must pass my place when you leave your seat. I don't feel anything at all. Could it be that I really fell asleep?"

Ji Siwei carefully observed the changes in her expression, and asked calmly, "Do you have your ID card?"

The wool-rolled girl's eyes widened slightly, she didn't realize it, and said "Huh?" in a daze.

Ji Siwei repeated again: "ID card."

The wool roll girl looked at him vigilantly, and subconsciously pressed the backpack: "Suddenly, what are you looking at my ID card for?"

"You are right, our friend did disappear suddenly." Ji Siwei said in a normal tone, "I want to confirm whether you are a human or a ghost."

There was no one in the passage, and laughter and a few pig calls could be heard from time to time in the projection hall, and Ji Siwei spoke in a low voice.

The girl with wool rolls seemed to feel a little creepy, and rubbed her arms: "Are you crazy? Don't make such jokes, okay, it's scary."

"I'm not joking." Ji Siwei said seriously, "I need to confirm your ID."

It's good to be good-looking, at least the girl with curly wool didn't get angry when he made such a sudden request.

After being stared at by those eyes for a while, after struggling for a while, he opened his backpack and took out his ID card: "I really admire you...you can read it if you want."

When Ji Siwei looked at the information on the ID card, the wool-rolled girl said to herself, "If you want to know my name, just ask. You don't need to make up such a strange reason to use my ID card."

The name of the girl with the wool roll is Luo Yue, and the photo on the ID card is very young, it looks like it was taken several years ago.

The above information is very detailed.

Ji Siwei held his ID card and said to Luo Yue, "Recite your ID number."

"Are you checking the household registration?" Luo Yue didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and opened his mouth to recite a string of numbers, which were exactly the same as those on the ID card.

Ji Siwei's cross-examination is not over: "Tell me a recent news about current events."

"Starting to take the political question? If it weren't for this girl who is more concerned about national affairs, I really can't answer it." Luo Yue scratched the wool roll, said a brief news about current affairs, and also said several of her own opinions. .

These points are very sharp, not like what a young girl would say.

Ordinary illusions cannot create a flesh and blood phantom who can recite ID cards and current affairs news with an open mouth.

It's like Feng Lin went to battle in person, disguised as Ye Xiao, because he couldn't read Ye Xiao's memory, so he couldn't answer Ji Siwei's question.

Unless the person is real.

Ji Siwei basically believed that Luo Yue was a living person.

"I didn't trick you." Ji Siwei returned his ID card to Luo Yue, and glanced around indifferently: "There are indeed ghosts here, this is not alarmist talk, your friend and I didn't leave our seats voluntarily, it was the ghosts here You'd better be more vigilant."

"Is there really a ghost in the movie theater?" Luo Yue put her ID card into her bag, swallowed, and said to herself, "That post can't be true, right?"

Ji Siwei caught the key word in the words: "What post?"

"Before I came here, my friend—her name is Xi'er. Xi'er showed me a post, a post in a small supernatural forum, saying that I encountered a supernatural event in a movie theater by the river. Xi'er said that she looked weird. Yes, why don't we refund the ticket and stop going to the movie." Luo Yue said, and began to wring her fingers nervously: "I told her that this post is just a story made up by netizens. It's nothing to be afraid of. She He hesitated, but came with me."

When Ji Siwei heard this, his gaze became deeper and deeper.

If Luo Yue is telling the truth - they also read that post.

Then, they are also Fenglin's target.

It also makes sense that Fenglin would kidnap the girl named "Xi'er".

"The ghosts here are good at creating illusions, don't believe what you see with your eyes." Ji Siwei looked at her, his dark eyes were bottomless: "Try to keep calm, even if I can't solve it, I will try my best to delay it until dawn. You get out of here immediately."

The wool roll girl's pupils trembled slightly, and she took a step back: "Since the ghosts here can create illusions, how do I know whether I should trust you or not, and you can also show me your ID card?"

"Ghosts won't ask you for your ID card." Ji Siwei stretched out his hand to her: "Lend me your phone."

Luo Yue was able to get through to Xi'er's phone, which proved that the mobile phone had a signal in the movie theater.

"That's right. How can there be such a boring ghost? Asking for an ID card is not scary at all." Luo Yue took out the phone and unlocked it, and handed it to Ji Siwei: "What are you doing with the phone? Are you going to call the police? Will the police be useful? Won't come to rescue us?"

Ji Siwei glanced at her, but didn't answer.

Ji Siwei basically has a photographic memory, and he can memorize the phone numbers in the phone's address book back and forth.

He first dialed the number of Uncle Leaflet.

There was a murmur from the phone, and a few sinister shrieks from time to time.

It made people's scalp tingle.

The mobile phone can only be contacted within the cinema range, and the signal outside the cinema is interfered.

Ji Siwei hung up the phone and started dialing Ye Xiao's number.

The phone got through, but no one answered.

"Be careful!" Luo Yue yelled suddenly, backed away in a panic, and didn't stop until her back was against the wall.

Ji Siwei's phoenix eyes lightly raised, and he turned sideways quickly, avoiding the Yin Qi attacking behind him, and threw the phone to Luo Yue: "Catch it."

Luo Yue hurriedly picked up the phone, with a frightened face, and said inarticulately: "There is... a ghost behind you..."

Ji Siwei didn't look back, and could feel that there was a "person" standing behind him.

He smelled a fishy smell.

It smells like blood mixed with turbid stagnant water.

The "person" didn't move, and neither did he.

Ji Siwei didn't panic at all, his quiet eyes were like pools of clear water, looking at him, the fear in Luo Yue's eyes subsided a little.

Behind Ji Siwei stood a drenched man in a suit. His face was swollen and pale, but his facial features could not be distinguished, but there seemed to be a malicious smile on his face.

He raised his hand high, holding a sharp piece of scrap iron, blood and water slowly flowed from his palm, dripped on the carpet, and disappeared quickly without a trace.

The tip of that piece of scrap iron was only a few centimeters away from Ji Siwei's neck.

The two sides were deadlocked.

The sound in the auditorium became muffled and distorted, as if hundreds of people were screaming.

Time passed by second by second.

Ji Siwei's shoulders drooped slightly, his arms trembled slightly, as if his nerves were too tense, and he couldn't help showing his flaws.

The man with a swollen face grinned grimly, seized this "opportunity", and waved his hands down fiercely.

Ji Siwei dodged nimbly, dodged to the man's side, and shackled his neck with one hand. The blood mist overflowed from his palm, wrapping tightly around the man's neck like a rope.

The man with a swollen face opened his mouth, his goldfish-like bulging eyes protruded from the eye sockets, the smile on his face did not disappear at all, and the hand holding the scrap iron stabbed Ji Siwei's abdomen with all his strength.

Ji Siwei remained motionless, retracted his five fingers, and the rope-like blood mist suddenly tightened, and the man's body was twisted into a ball of black air.

The black air spread out in the air and gradually disappeared.

The sound in the auditorium returned to normal again.

The unpleasant fishy smell has also disappeared.

Luo Yue was like a marionette that had lost its support, slid softly against the wall and sat on the ground, her eyes slowly turned red, she looked like she was about to cry, and she looked quite frightened.

Ji Siwei walked up to her: "Are you okay?"

Seeing a ghost for the first time would scare a normal person to death.

Luo Yue shook her head in a panic, neither saying yes nor no, she wanted to rub her face to wake up, touched her cheek and remembered that she had put on makeup, so she held back and gently wiped the tears that slipped from the corners of her eyes instead.

She picked up the things that fell on the ground, stood up with the support of the wall, looked at Ji Siwei's burning eyes, and asked vigilantly, "Why are your eyes red, and the palm of your hand can emit red mist, which is similar to that of a movie?" It’s like a special effect, you’re not afraid of seeing ghosts... Are you really human?”

Ji Siwei said, "I'm human, but I only have supernatural powers."

Luo Yue sniffed, and asked in a hoarse voice, "Supernatural powers? Like Spider-Man? Did you also suddenly have strange abilities after being bitten by something?"

Maybe girls always have different concerns?

"That's not the point, as long as you know I won't harm you." Ji Siwei said softly, "We can't waste time here now, your friend is still in danger."

Luo Yue didn't seem to pay much attention to Ji Siwei's question, and carefully sized him up: "Are you really human?"

Ji Siwei chuckled lightly: "Do you want me to recite the ID number?"

"No...no need." Luo Yue was silent for a moment, then asked again: "You killed that ghost just now, are we already safe?"

Ji Siwei said, "That's not the ghost's body."

He's not that easy to cheat.

If Feng Lin could be killed so easily, they wouldn't have been fooled for so long.

"The main body?" Luo Yue tugged at her hair, grabbing the already fluffy wool into a mess: "It's so complicated, can you explain it to me?"

"You don't need to think about this." Ji Siwei narrowed his eyes slightly, feeling a little strange in his heart, he turned his mind, and stretched out his hand to Luo Yue: "Lend me your phone again, I want to confirm one thing."

This time Luo Yue didn't hesitate and handed over the phone.

Ji Siwei dialed his cell phone number.

At this time, his mobile phone should be controlled by Fenglin. He wanted to know what Fenglin would do when he saw his call.

A bell rang.

Ji Siwei put down his phone and listened carefully.

Luo Yue opened her mouth slightly, pointed to the outside of the passage quietly, and said softly: "It's coming from outside, are you calling a friend?"

His long eyebrows frowned slightly.

He could hear the ringtone so close, it could only show one problem - Feng Lin wanted to lure him out.

It's a bit like setting up a killing game, and please enter the urn.

Luo Yue asked again in a low voice: "Aren't you going out to have a look?"

Ji Siwei looked at Luo Yue, and his guess gradually took shape.

He asked Luo Yue calmly: "Do you think I should go out?"

"I don't know..." Luo Yue thought for a while: "If it was me, I would go out and confirm."

Ji Siwei put down his phone and hung up the phone: "I'm going out of the screening room now. After I open this door, I don't know what I will see or what will happen. Remember, don't believe what you see with your eyes."

Luo Yue nodded: "Okay, I see."

"I'll give you back the phone." Ji Siwei handed over the phone.

Luo Yue stretched out his hand, and just as he held the phone, a wisp of red blood mist soundlessly emerged from Ji Siwei's fingertips, sticking to the back of the phone and rushing towards Luo Yue's fingertips.

Before the blood mist touched her fingers, she overreacted and withdrew her hand.

After she withdrew her hand, she realized that she had been tricked - it was impossible for ordinary people to detect Ji Siwei's blood mist.

"You really are not Luo Yue." Ji Siwei's palm was covered with blood mist.

The reason why he didn't trust Luo Yue 100% was because there was still a possibility - there was indeed Luo Yue, and she did read that post and came to the cinema, but she was controlled by Feng Lin, Feng Lin After reading her memory, it is not difficult to recite her ID number and current news.

"Little ghost, do you have to be so cautious?"

"Luo Yue" folded his hands, an unfriendly smile appeared on his seemingly innocent face, and his eyes no longer looked like a frightened lamb: "I thought the disguise was flawless, I read her memory, Even the tricky questions you ask can be answered fluently, I thought you already believed it. Where is the problem that made you start to doubt me?"

"First, your point of view on the news is too sharp, which doesn't match Luo Yue's restrained personality. Second, when I told Xi'er that she was still in danger, you didn't worry about her safety at all. Third... "Ji Siwei laughed softly: "Don't you think that you want me to leave this screening hall too much, Fenglin?"

"If you don't tell me, I don't even know that I missed so many tells."

"Luo Yue", that is, Feng Lin, looked at the blood mist on Ji Siwei's palm, and raised the corner of his lips obliquely: "You are a smart person, and you have supernatural powers. I am not sure that I will definitely win you. I have to win you. How about I let you leave here as if you never showed up?"

Ji Siwei was not at all happy, he looked straight into Fenglin's eyes and said, "Answer me a question first."

All sound in the auditorium is gone.

Feng Lin lowered his hands: "You ask."

There was an undercurrent flowing in his sensitive and deep eyes, and Ji Siwei asked in a neutral tone: "Is the poster who posted the help post on the Yangcheng supernatural forum still alive?"

As soon as the words fell, Feng Lin laughed: "I thought you were going to ask what? Of course he is dead. What's the use of keeping his life for that kind of waste. After using it, he should..."

Feng Lin raised his hand and made a gesture of wiping his neck.

Ji Siwei suppressed the anger in his heart, and asked him in a calm tone: "Where is the person who went to the riverside cinema in the post, died too?"

"One or two are still alive, but they are about to die." Feng Lin raised his eyelids and said provocatively: "Oh... I almost forgot, you are a person with a great sense of justice. Not angry?"

Ji Siwei pursed his lips, and asked restrainedly: "The last question, where are Luo Yue and Xi'er?"

"You still want to take them away? I only said to let you go, I have no intention of letting the others go..." A faint green light appeared in Fenglin's eyes, and his voice became more and more hoarse: "Including yours. friend."

Ji Siwei smiled: "If you focus on me, don't you worry about what's going on with my friend?"

"I don't need to bother you." Feng Lin raised his head and opened his hands with an almost crazy expression: "They are enjoying themselves in the dream I carefully created."

"You call it a dream?" Ji Siwei said, "Crazy."

This word seemed to irritate Feng Lin, the expression on his face froze, and he lowered his hands slowly: "It seems that you are not sensible at all, so I have no choice but to change my mind."

As soon as this sentence was finished, "Luo Yue"'s head suddenly broke off and fell to the ground, with blood dripping from the broken neck. What was even more frightening was that her body was also torn apart and fell to the ground, making it impossible to look directly at.

The blood soon soaked the carpet and quickly spread to Ji Siwei's feet.

The disgusting smell of blood was everywhere, and Ji Siwei held his breath slightly.

"Snapped--"

The small spotlights in the passage went out as well.

Everything returns to darkness.

Even the blood mist that hadn't dissipated on the palm of his hand left only a very faint light.

Fenglin knows how to draw out the deepest fear in people's hearts, so he makes good use of darkness.

Darkness can scare ordinary people, or even collapse them. Many people will feel their heart beat faster when they fall into the darkness, and they can’t help but shrink themselves into a ball, or they dare not move, because they are afraid that something will appear silently beside them in the darkness. .

However, when Ji Siwei fell into the darkness, his other senses became more acute because of his calmness.

He could feel something rolling under his feet, grabbing his trousers and climbing up.

There are soft laughter, faint breathing, and vague conversation.

At the same time, a pair of hands stretched out from behind silently, trying to cover his eyes!

The other things are just smoke bombs, just to divert his attention, so that the ghost hand will cover his eyes, so that Feng Lin will have the opportunity to tamper with his memory again and let him fall into a new illusion.

Don't let Fenglin succeed!

Ji Siwei directly ignored other disturbing things, ducked to avoid the ghost's hand, kicked away the things under his feet, and took two steps forward.

"You put too much salt."

I don't know where such a sentence came from.

Ji Siwei carefully identified the voice and found the voice very familiar.

The bloody smell disappeared, and Ji Siwei smelled a scent, which seemed to be the smell of shrimp.

There is also the sound of things being stir-fried in the pot, sizzling.

"I only put a little salt, why is there too much?" A female voice said coquettishly, "Don't worry, it must be delicious, right Siwei, you will eat it all?"

The darkness faded away, replaced by bright sunshine.

This is not a narrow and dark passage in a screening room, but a warm and comfortable kitchen.

The area is small and very clean.

Soup is boiling in the rice cooker, and there are sliced ​​carrots and corn on the cutting board.

This is the kitchen that Ji Siwei is very familiar with, because he often came here to eat when he was a child.

This is the kitchen of his aunt's house.

Ji Siyun was cooking in a plaid apron, and looked at him with a smile: "Siwei, why didn't you answer me?"

The aunt stood beside Ji Siyun, her eyes doting: "They say you put too much salt, but you don't believe me, so hurry up and add some water."

"It won't taste good if you add water." Ji Siyun said, "Mom, don't guide me blindly... I'm almost burnt!"

The aunt turned to look at Ji Siwei, and shook her head helplessly: "Siwei, it seems that your food is not very good today..."