Chapter 337 The Bizarre Adventure of Masato Nanijou (10)
Masato Nanijou no longer had the trepidation he had when he first came in. He picked up the plastic head on the ground, frowned and asked: "This It's..."
"Another sad soul that has been squeezed dry." Qian Xiaoyi looked up at the darkness on the garbage mountain and said, "Every dream chaser who signed a contract with the firm will be. It's like making a deal with the devil. If it can no longer bring benefits to them, it will be abandoned. This is very common, isn't it? "
"But... WTV is an accomplice of the devil." Shichijo. Masato said solemnly: "If this is really a reflection of reality, then there has been a darkness that cannot be ignored in WTV."
Qian Xiaoyi rolled his eyes, and is he an accomplice? Sure enough, it is our own company, so there are filters. Who knows whether WTV is an accomplice or the mastermind?
"It shouldn't be like this." Masato Shichijo said nostalgically: "My grandfather once told me that the original intention of the Shichijo family when they founded the TV station was to bring joy and truth to everyone, and to let everyone enjoy their hard work. Being able to sit on the couch and relax after a long day should not become an accomplice to the devil and a tool to control people.”
Qian Xiaoyi said disapprovingly: "The original intention of many things is indeed very good, but once the interests of too many people are involved, the nature of those things will change."
Shichijo Masato let go He picked up the plastic head and said: "Then at least let the TV station return to the hands of our Shichijo family. Now I am very I’m sure it has been controlled by outsiders while our family is weak, so I want to snatch it back and put it back on the right path.”
“Then I wish you success.” Xiao Yi said: "We have to go up and take a look now. The situation above should be the last straw for these dolls. I don't know what we will see." What a shocking sight."
"Above..." Qijiao Masato looked upward, and the will-o'-the-wisp had floated to the top of the doll hill. With the faint light, a huge square shape appeared. The pipe appeared in front of them. It looked like the exit of a garbage pipe, and there seemed to be a whistling sound from inside.
Qian Xiaoyi took out the ink fountain and said: "Come on, let's do it again. That should be what we are looking for. If we get the key information, we can give your enemy a fatal blow."
< br>"Yes." Masato Shichijou nodded firmly. He swore that he would definitely dispel the darkness here and let WTV return to the sunshine and return to the control of the Shichijou family, just like back then.
They climbed to the top of the hill, facing the garbage channel that could swallow a whole person. Qian Xiaoyi tied the Mo Dou line on the three of them, and then swung it into the channel in the same way, and the black line It flew upwards nimbly from the ink bucket, seemingly endless.
The three of them just waited, waiting for the ink pipe thread to tie something. After a few minutes, the ink pipe line fell softly from the passage and rested on Qian Xiaoyi's head. It looks like a cooked black noodle.
"...dropped, fell off?" Inuyama Heita said in surprise. This was the first time he saw Qian Xiaoyi's ink brush line malfunctioning.
Qian Xiaoyi took off the ink brush line from his head, looked up at the square passage, frowned and said, "It's hard to handle... It's a place where the 'rules' will be distorted, and the ink line is useless."
< br>Masato Shichijo asked anxiously: "Then how should we go up? Is there any other way... That's right!"
With a flash of inspiration, he took out his wallet and took out the A black gold card, he said excitedly: "This should be useful, right? Just like just now, we should use this..."
Qian Xiaoyi was stunned for a moment, and then shouted in horror: "Hey, don't!"
Before Masato Shichijo could ask any questions, he felt a strong suction coming from above, just like a vacuum cleaner absorbing dust. With a swish, it sucked him up directly.
"Holy shit!"
"Wow~~"
Because both Qian Xiaoyi and Inuyama Heita were connected to the ink pipe lines, they flew up together, and the surrounding area fell into There was dead silence, leaving only the faintly shining will-o'-the-wisp still shining on the garbage heap.
More than ten seconds later, two heavy objects fell from the passage and fell heavily onto the garbage mountain, knocking several dolls away. "It hurts!" Inuyama Heita screamed with his teeth bared.
Qian Xiaoyi stood up from the top of the hill holding his waist, looked above his head and murmured: "This is bad."
Inuyama Heita also climbed up and asked: "What happened? Why did he fly up? "
"Because we don't have nobility." Qian Xiaoyi said: "It can be seen from the things collected by the idols below. It is possible to reach 'regulations through money' A place that cannot be reached. This area is very close to the top. It can be said to be a direct shortcut, so as soon as the guy took out his wallet, he was noticed by the mechanism of the magic circle and was naturally attracted to it. As for us two poor guys, we don't have any money to squeeze out of our bodies, and we can't reach the threshold to enter, so we are turned away."
"What should we do now?" Heita Inuyama asked. road.
Qian Xiaoyi said: "Let's find a way to get out of here first. I think the moment that guy is absorbed, he will be noticed by the magic circle that he does not belong to this ghost realm, so it is very likely that he will be there soon. …”
Before they finished speaking, the space around them shook violently, and countless red lights shone in the darkness, as if eyes were staring at them. As those red lights got closer and closer, they Through the light of the will-o'-the-wisp, I saw the true colors of those things.
——A dense array of surveillance cameras appeared in the darkness, flashing well-functioning lights, all pointed at them.
"...It is very likely that he will be discovered soon, triggering the defense mechanism of this magic circle." Qian Xiaoyi took out the copper coin sword and finished what he just said with an expressionless face.
While Qian Xiaoyi and Inuyama Heita are facing danger, Masato Shichijo is also facing his own crisis.
In the splendid palace, Masato Shichijo knelt on the ground helplessly, trembling all over as he looked at the scene in front of him.
"This is..." Masato Shichijo murmured: "...the truth of the matter?"
The moment he appeared here, the cameras in the palace immediately turned around and locked on him.
The piercing alarm sounded, and the space around him shook violently, awakening Masato Shichijo. He gritted his teeth and stood up, muttering to himself: "No... now is not the time to think about this, I have to hurry up Click to get out of here...what!"
The floor under his feet suddenly disappeared, and Masato Shichijo fell into it off guard.
But the next second, as if he was falling in a dream, Masato Shichijo suddenly woke up from his chair, looked around with sweat on his face, and found that he was sitting on a Familiar place.
——The previous news broadcast room.
But this time he didn't have the disguise of a civet cat, all the cameras were pointing at him, and he could even see a civet cat clocking in front, signaling the start of filming.
"Welcome to this issue of "Ghost Story Preview"."
A female host whose face could not be seen clearly sat not far from Masato Shichijo and said in a weird voice: "Today We have invited a special guest who will demonstrate to us what we will encounter when encountering various urban legends. Let us applaud him.”
In the audience, the audience clapped with the backs of their hands. Palm.
(End of this chapter)