MTL - I’ve Transmigrated Into This Movie Before-Chapter 151 sacrifice

On the first day, there was no water.

Ningning licked her dry lips, looked up, and heard a cry from outside Yuanyuanjing.

"... where are we?" An equally dry voice sounded.

Ning Ning lowered her head and saw that Wen Yu finally woke up, and a ray of sunlight fell into the well, falling on his bruised face.

"In the well." Ningning said.

Wen Yu struggled with one hand, but failed to get up again, and fell back to the original position, resting her head under Ning Ning's knee and closing her eyes for a while, then opened her eyes again and looked at her: "Why don't you want to open ? "

Ning Ning froze for a while before reacting. Wen Yu couldn't see the brother in Tsing Yi, so in his opinion, Ning Ning was not fooled into the well, but jumped into the well voluntarily.

While Ning Ning was thinking about how to explain this, Wen Yu suddenly asked, "Have you ever regretted it?"

... and suddenly asked why? Ningning nodded.

"Have you ever had a crush?" Wen Yu asked again.

Ningning hesitated and nodded.

"Of course, there are clothes that I want to buy but I don't have, and I want to eat food that I haven't eaten yet?" Wen Yu smiled slightly, the sun falling on his face was so bright, but he couldn't smile, "So you are still depressed What? To return to old age and become a young self means that many things can be repeated and many regrets can be made up. This is a good thing. "

"... I'm not frustrated." Ning Ning said, she didn't fall into the well for this reason.

"There is no best." Wen Yu raised a hand and touched her head. "If there is, just look at me. My hair is white. It is already a bad old man ..."

"Pei Xuan is a bad old man, aren't you?" Ning Ning leaned away from his hand, "... don't treat me as a child."

But she found that compared to him ... she was indeed a child.

The next day, no food.

Ning Ning opened her eyes, hoping that everything that happened yesterday was a nightmare, and then what fell into her eyes was a round wellhead, and the sound of knowledge came through the wellhead.

... It wasn't a dream.

Turning his head and smelling the rain, the wound on his head was scarred, but the breath was weaker ... Ning Ning couldn't help but put his face back, like a small animal that only smelled human, until it smelled He breathed a sigh of relief before faint breathing.

This will not work.

Ning Ning cleared his throat and shouted at Jingkou, "Help!"

...... Such a small voice can't match even a single one. Where can I call for help?

"Help!" Ning Ning amplified the volume a little more, but it wasn't her throat but her stomach that moved, she hugged her belly and felt that her chest was stuck to her back. Because of hunger, her stomach was burning and uncomfortable. Can't afford any energy consumption.

"Help! Help, help ... hey." Ning Ning couldn't help pulling his head down and murmured, "I'm so hungry ..."

A click.

Something fell naked at Ning Ning. On the exposed neck.

Ningning touched his backhand, then ...

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

Ningning's screams echoed throughout the well.

Ning Ning jumped up and down like crazy, with both hands beating her body, but she dared not pat her own neck, because ... there was a worm there.

"Come here." A helpless voice sounded.

Ning Ning turned around and saw that Wen Yu was awake, and hurriedly pushed his back neck to his throat, sobbing constantly: "Hurry up and help me !!! Ah! I feel it is crawling into my clothes! ! "

Wen Yu reached out and took the bug away.

Ning Ning immediately jumped a long way like a bird of surprise, with his back close to the wall of the well, his eyes staring at the whole cyan, twirling fat bug caught by Wen Yu in his hands, crawling behind it. There was another goose bump in the place.

"You don't want to throw it away yet." Ning Ning said disgustedly.

"Why lose it?" Wen Yu laughed and looked at the bug in her hand. "It is rich in nutrients and high in protein. This is our breakfast."

"breakfast???"

Wen Yu looked over his head, and Ning Ning followed his gaze. Like two frogs in a well, he could only see the world in the shape of a wellhead.

"Before the people in the village find us, we must survive." Wen Yu looked back and said to Ningning seriously, "If people want to live, they must eat."

After that, he passed Ningning the worm in his hand.

... The bottom of the well is so big. Where Ning Ning moved, his hand moved. Ning Ning gradually began to turn pale, his shoulders were shaking, and his eyes were desperate. It was as if Wen Yu was catching not a bug, but A gun.

"... You eat." She trembled and finally struggled. "I'm not hungry now."

Wen Yu looked at her, and then looked at the worm in her hand, hesitated, and bit her off half with a heart.

"... Okay." I took a breath and swallowed it. When Wen Yu looked ugly, she left half of it to Ningning. "It's your turn, be strong."

"... Chen Chen can't do it." Ning Ning looked at the half of the fresh corpse in his hands, tears bursting into tears, and desperately shrank himself to the wall of the well, hoping that he could immediately become a mural.

But it has been said long ago that the bottom of the well is so big.

Wen Yu took a sigh of relief, and bounced from the ground and rushed towards him. Ning Ning hid nowhere to hide. He was forced to eat half a worm.

"Woohoo ..." Ning Ning turned blue and felt like she was about to vomit.

"No vomiting." Wen Yu covered her mouth with her hand. "Swallow it back and live anyway."

... you let me die.

On the third day, heavy rain.

Ningning murmured: "... I'm really going to die now."

She thought that yesterday was the worst day in her life. She was wrong, and today is it.

A few roars rang above her head, she looked up, the dark clouds rolling overhead, the lightning flashed and thundered, and for a moment, the white rain fell like a waterfall from the sky and poured directly into the well from the sky.

Ning Ning's body shivered in the rain.

How long will it rain? Will it fill up the well? Even if you are dissatisfied with the irrigation, it takes a long time to cool down and become ill ...

"Haha."

Ning Ning slowly looked down and said coldly, "You are crazy, and you laughed at this time."

She knows that she has a bad attitude, and she doesn't want to treat Wen Yu with this attitude, but she has already had several nightmares about Cai Qingworm ...

"This is a gift from God." Wen Yu held his hands up, and the clear rain fell into his palm. He sent the water to Ning Ning's mouth, "Drink."

"..." Ning Ning looked up at him, and the rain made her a little bit open.

"I don't know when it will rain next time," Wen Yurou said. "If you refuse to eat bugs, drink more water."

At first, Ning Ning only cared about fear, until he was reminded that her thirst for two days without drinking water burst into her throat. She licked her dry lips, and then drank some water with her hand smelling rain.

After drinking the water, Wen Yu continued to raise her hand to pick up the water and continued to feed her.

"... you drink too." Ning Ning said suddenly, and then she held up her hands with the rain in her palm, and handed it to the lips of Wen Yu.

He smiled, didn't refuse, and bowed down to drink water in her palm.

On the fourth day, Wen Yu was sick.

"Ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo from from a little bit to a little bit of tears;

Wen Yu coughed twice, with an unnatural red on her face: "Don't cry, crying doesn't solve the problem."

"I know." Ningning said in tears. "But I can't do anything but cry."

She tried to climb freehand, and she fell down one meter. She tried to call for help, but in response to her scream, she tried to pray, from the Buddha Sanqing Mazu to the Italian pasta. There is no **** manifested. When a person can do nothing, what else can she do?

She could only cry, hate the one who hurt them, hate this useless self.

"How?" A smiley voice rang from above her head, and Ning Ningang looked up. Originally, he could only see the wellhead in the sky. A masked brother in Tsing Yi appeared, and he smiled down at her. Think about it? Would you like me to pull you up? "

"... Hurry up!" Ning Ning stretched out his hands to him, motioned him to find a way to pull himself up, made a decision in his heart, after going up, no matter what sacrifice does not sacrifice, the landlord does not landlord, immediately called for people to come to rescue Smell the rain! Bite him by the way!

"Say something good, but you can't discount it." Brother Tsing Yi glanced at the rain, "When he's dead, I'll pull you up."

"... No food or drink in this place, he's dead, and I'm almost there!"

"No, it won't." Brother Tsing Yi comforted. "He is so ill that he will soon die if left alone."

"... But I ..." Ning Ning turned to look at Wen Yu and murmured, "how could I leave him alone."

Wen Yuang looked at Jingkou, and after a while, she turned her attention to her: "Who are you talking to."

Ningning looked back at the wellhead, where there was no trace of the brother in Tsing Yi, and only a green leaf washed by rain fell slowly into the wellhead.

"... Nobody." Ningning said stiffly.

Wen Yu closed her eyes, then opened her eyes and said, "I was wrong. You can always see people I can't see."

Ning Ning was silent.

"Not only you, but also my patients, such as Ms. Qin." Wen Yu smiled bitterly, "You are telling the truth. There are really invisible people around you. There is really one person in this world who can make people Changing the movie theaters of the past ... It's just that ordinary people like me can't see it. "

"It's a good thing not to see," Ningning said, "if you give me another chance ..."

She jammed.

Because she found that if she was given another chance, she would still walk into the cinema, in order to pursue acting skills, to pursue her dreams, to pursue her mother, and to change her destiny.

Wen Yu looked at her for a while and said with a smile, "Although I can't see it, I can roughly guess what he said to you."

"No guessing."

"Did he let you give me up?"

"No."

"give up."

"No."

"What's the matter?" Wen Yu looked at her softly. "It is better for one to survive than to die here together."

Ning Ning lowered her head, holding back tears and not speaking.

She remembered the story told by her brother Tsing Yi.

"Volunteers are beginning to appear among the refugees."

"Some volunteer to become masked people, and some volunteer to enter the theater to watch a show."

"Ningjia Village was built on sacrifice."

Faced with such a group of people, what did the landlord think?

"The landlord!" "The landlord." "The landlord ..." At that moment, men and women, a lot of voices rang in Ningning's ears, scrambling, as if far away and near, like the sound at the beginning of the movie, pulled Ningning past .

Ning Ning raised her head, and for a while, she came to a wasteland full of darkness. Not far away was a group of refugees in ancient costumes. Some dug in silently the grass roots. Leaning on the trunk and opening the clothes and milk doll, the doll took a few sips and started crying. Someone pushed the woman twice, only to find that the woman had lost her breath.

The two people staggered towards Ningning, with gray hair on the left and a yellow-mouthed child on the right.

The old man kneeled in front of Ning Ning: "Old man wants to be a mask man."

"Why?" Ningning asked, "becoming a masked person, you will always stay in the theater of life."

"I know," said the old man. "Aging is voluntary."

"When Grandpa becomes a masked man, I will go in to watch his play." The child said, "I'm still following you this time, and I'll follow you all the same way to find the Peach Blossom Source. But when I cross the river, I will let everyone take the cloth Covering all the children's mouths will not happen again because the children cry at night, which will lead to chase. "

"What to do if you don't succeed?"

"I'll go again."

"Even if it succeeds, because what else will lead to chase?"

"I'll go again."

"Do you know?" Ning Ning looked at him with a serious heart, "After three times, you will always stay in the theater of life and become a masked person."

"I know." The child smiled naively, revealing his gaping front teeth. "I volunteered."

Another person came over, a woman with a sloping foot, limped behind the child, heard what he said, smiled and touched his head, and said, "At that time, let Wu Yan go in to see you It ’s a play. "

Ningjia Village was built on sacrifice.

-Countless people's self-sacrifice.

Ning Ning closed her eyes, gritted her teeth and said, "... I'm wrong."

She opened her eyes again, and the old children and women in front of her were not seen. The hungry people in the distance and the dead mother were gone. She stood in the dry well again and looked at the man next to her.

... Just kidding, never let you sacrifice yourself! Rather than let me watch you sacrifice, it would be better ...

"I'm not the landlord !!" Ning Ning took a deep breath and shouted at Jingkou, "I'm not the landlord! I'm not the landlord of the landlord!"

Inappropriate

When ...

Now ...

"Front! In front!" "Where is it, hey, how can there be a well here?" "Where is the flashlight, please bring the flashlight!"

The vocals were soaring from far to near, suddenly a straight white light came in along the wellhead, and Ning Ning raised his hand to cover his face.

"I found it! Here!" "Why did you go down the well?" "Rope, hurry up!"

"Ningning!" Ning Yuren had crowded into the crowd, and shouted in his mouth, "It's okay, mommy can save you up!"

The fifth day.

Waking up in my dream, the first reaction was to raise my head.

Above the head was a white mosquito net, not a round wellhead.

"... saved." Ning Ning sighed, her voice was a little hoarse, and her body was a little sour, so she shouted, "Mom, I want to drink water."

There was a sound of pouring water behind him, followed by footsteps coming quickly.

Ning Ning turned over on the bed and was about to take a tea cup from Ning Yuren, but he froze.

Outside the lightly shaking account, people were standing.

The village head, representatives of various surnames, native villagers, and people who returned from the outside to return to their hometowns, all of them came together, standing quietly outside the account, waiting for her to wake up.

It was even the village chief who brought her tea.

"You're awake," said the village chief and Yan Yuese, "get up and drink tea."

The situation in front of us is weird, but in any case, the elders pour the tea for you personally. In the eyes, you must not drink it. Ning Ning had to struggle to get up, reached for the tea cup, took a quick sip, and then put down the cup and asked: "Village chief, are you doing anything?"

"I thank you on behalf of everyone in the village." The village chief laughed.

"Thank me?" Ningning was hesitant. "Why thank me?"

"Thank you for your hard work, and picked it up from the well." The village chief glanced at Ning Ning.

Ning Ning followed his gaze, only to find a mask pressed against his pillow.

… Fangs on all sides, terrible.

It is the landlord's mask.

At first I thought it was the one made by the village chief called a carpenter, but I took a closer look and felt the difference. The biggest difference is that it is too old and lacks maintenance. The original bright colors are now mottled. There is a long cut on the right eye to the cheek, which looks like it was cut with a knife with a backhand.

"This is God's will, and God wants you to be the landlord." The village chief turned around and shouted to the crowd, "Do you mean it?"

"Yes, yes." "I also think it's better to be married than someone who has been married." "Haha, this is the problem of marrying or not. This is obviously ..." " It ’s a godsend, she lost her mask for so long, and found it as soon as she returned. "

"Haha, since everyone agrees." The village chief clapped his hands. "Come in!"

The door suddenly opened, and two women walked in from the outside, each holding a wooden plate with clothes and jewelry in the plate. They were not modern styles, full of ancient decay.

"... What are you doing?" Ningning asked.

"Lord, we serve you." A woman laughed, then the two could not help but suppress Ning Ning, who wanted to run away, one clothed her, one jewelled her, and finally the village chief came over in person, holding the mask in her hands. , Little by little buckled on Ning Ning's face.

"I don't want to be the landlord." Ning Ning's voice came from under the mask.

"You have to be." The head of the village stared at the eyes under her mask. "Your mother has a problem, but fortunately there is you, no ... we only have you now."

The greed in his eyes, the greed in the eyes behind him, were not the self-sacrifice eyes that Ning Ning had seen.

It's the eyes that force others to sacrifice.

small theater:

[Sweet Honey Edition]

Brother Stone: My meat is delicious. Would you like a bite? . Then let my blood become your blood, and my flesh become your flesh.

[Papa version]

Three minutes: Godfather! !!

A: The godfather is here, and I will prepare a double red double happiness bed for you at once to help wine and a few supplies. . . . Airborne to the scene after three minutes