MTL - I’ve Transmigrated Into This Movie Before-Chapter 156 Act IV

"How much money do we donate to the village every year? Ah? If you do n’t need to do anything else, you have to do one thing, so you can't do it well? Then I will return the hard-earned money of Lao Tzu!"

"A month, a full month has been spent here, you give me an explanation!"

"Yes, give an explanation!"

The crowd was so excited that the audience almost shredded the village head. Everyone asked him the same question-where is the theater?

"Calm down, everyone, calm down!" With the crutches on the ground, the head of the village, relying on Yu Wei of the past, finally calmed down everyone's emotions temporarily, and then turned to Ning Yuren and said, "You try again."

With his urging, Ning Yuren tried again several times, but the result was still the same, nothing appeared, nothing happened.

The crowd broke out again, this time more exhausted than the last time, not only began to humiliate and abuse the village chief, but even Ning Yuren and other actors also suffered.

"She can't do it, then change another person!" A crowd suddenly flashed in front of her, pointing to the front and saying, "Change her and try!"

Ning Ning, who was pointing at him, looked up.

One finger pointed at her, and countless feet ran towards her, regardless of whether she wanted to or not. She tore her from behind the table in all directions and pulled towards the stage. Some of them recalled the differences that had appeared on the stage before. The situation, looking around, looking worried, "Slow down, slow down, what if you annoy Ning Qing? I always think he is watching us nearby ..."

Some people scorned: "While he is alive, we are not afraid of him. He is dead, are we afraid that he will not succeed?"

Ning Ning was pushed to the stage.

Several women took off Ning Yuren's coat and mask, and put it on Ning Ning again.

Ning Yuren rushed over and tried to rip off his clothes and mask from Ning Ning, but was pushed hard away by them. She took a few steps back, trembling with anger, and said to the village chief, "I haven't said it before, let me Come and dance for her? "

"You saw it yourself." The head of the village glanced at the audience who had lost their senses, and sighed, "Now you and I don't care, they do."

The village chief and the other prestige of the masked people are based on the successful performance of the "Life Theater".

Ning Ning's continuous accidents. Ning Qing mentioned in Ning Yu's population has greatly damaged his majesty, and finally crushing the camel's straw was a performance failure.

The group then lost control, like their ancestors lost control.

Ning Ning looked at them: "What the **** do you want me to do?"

"We're going to the theater of life!" I wondered how many voices answered together.

"Go then." Ning Ning laughed innocently, "No one is stopping you."

"But where is it?" Said a woman hugging her child. "I can't find a place, I just know it seems to have changed its name now, it's called Life Cinema."

"I know the address, but what's the use of it?" The former lottery winner who had lost all his money and turned into a poor light egg laughed a little nervous, "That place is a commercial street with milk tea on the side The shop has car repair shops, but there is no cinema ... "

"... Yeah, I went too, not even the door, let alone in."

"What? Why didn't you hear me before! Give me the address, I'll try it!"

"The address is 35th Rouge Road, N." Ning Ning Lengbuding reported an address. "If you want to try, you can try it now."

The audience was silent. After a while, a murmur sounded in the crowd: "Who knows if what you said is true."

Some people hesitate, some are indifferent, some are ridiculed, and in the end only the woman who spoke first sighed and led her child out.

"Do you really believe her?" Someone shouted from behind.

The woman paused for a moment, turning her complexion back: "... I am also a child's mother."

She handed an apologetic glance to Ning Yuren, who was especially fighting for sleepy beasts, and then pulled her child away. After a while, the sound of a car starting came from a distance. After the village, she took the lead, and three people walked out of the crowd. One of them went halfway and returned to the crowd. Only three cars left the village.

"Who else? Who?" The former lottery winner looked around and looked at Ningning with a smirk. "Well, there is no one, you can start."

Ning Ning smiled and turned to look at the ghost killer: "Let's get started."

The ghost killer looked at her with strange eyes. Ning Ning recognized his eyes and his body. He was Li Boyue. What the **** was this guy doing? Why did you participate in the dance in the village? No, the mask on his face was the one brought by Wen Yu, why was this mask worn on his face, and why did the people in the village allow him to dance? Such an important role?

Li family? The Li family ... Is he actually the offspring of the villagers, the offspring of killing ghosts?

"Whatever it is, it will rain heavily. I said yes, even if it rains, we won't go. You must dance this dance ... No, it was a successful dance!" The former lottery winner urged .

... Now is not the time to pursue these matters. Ning Ning temporarily put down her doubts and re-enacted the third act of "Devil" with Li Boyue.

once.

twice.

three times.

When Ning Ning finished the third round of "Devil", the expectation and excitement on everyone's faces were all but left, only cold and angry.

"This is impossible!" In the auditorium, the former lottery winner was the first one to throw the Coke bottle in his hand, dropped it on the ground, weighed a few feet, and then hugged his head and said, "What went wrong, what exactly Something went wrong ... yes, yes ... "

He slowly raised his head, staring at Ning Ning with blood-red eyes, and smiled viciously, "You have to die."

"What are you talking about?" Ning Yuren said coldly.

"Did I say wrong?" He turned to look at Ning Yuren with a weird smile. "Every time the dance is over, the Ning family will die alone. Your father is like this, your grandfather is like this, and it is like this.

Ning Yuren didn't believe it, but she looked around, but found that everyone's eyes read: They believed.

"... It's my turn now." Ning Yuren laughed a few times, coldly, "Who are you to do it?"

A group of people, look at me, I look at you, and finally look at the village chief.

"Are you?" Ning Yuren said, walking slowly to the stage, the hen protecting the calf was standing in front of Ning Ning, and looked down at him coldly. "I said first, I am not my dad, nor am I Grandpa, I haven't lived in the village for a long time. I don't know anyone outside ... I'm from the film, Ning Yu people. "

She showed her identity and looked around: "Who dares to kill me !!!"

After a moment of silence, the head of the village opened the round and said, "We didn't say we want to kill you ..."

"Killing my daughter is killing me !!" shouted Ning Yuren.

The former lottery winner stood up suddenly, with a sinister light in his eyes: "I'm coming!"

A group of people looked at him in astonishment, and Ning Yuren looked at him in astonishment, half a moment screaming: "Dare you? If you move her finger, I will revenge if I lose everything!"

"... If I can't get into the theater of life today, I can't get your hands on it." The former lottery winner gasped, and his hands in his pants pockets tightened a few lottery tickets, "I borrow I bought a lottery ticket and I didn't win one. Hehe ... the lending company is already looking for me all over the world, and I'm out of luck ... "

He stared at Ning Ning with bloodshot eyes, half greedy and half begging: "You are my last chance."

After speaking, he came over to Ningning, and Ning Yuren rushed towards him at the same time, and two people clashed, which of Ning Yuren was such a desperate opponent, but he was still on the ground and kept on with his feet. Alas, one of them kicked on the face, the face that was loved by the people was stained with muddy water, and the nosebleed ...

"Ningning, don't be angry." Ning Qing's voice sounded. "Remember what I said to you? You can't be angry. Once you're angry, you're done ... now you have to make them angry."

His shoulders trembled slightly, and under the mask, Ningning took a deep breath, exhaling the heat that hit the mask and returned to his eyes.

"Enough." She said lightly to the former lottery winner. "What you said is that each time the dance is over, the Ning family will die alone, but now the dance is not finished yet. I am dead, my mother. I ’m dead, this dance will never end. "

I was about to slowly take back the feet of Ning Yuren. The former lottery winner stared at her for a long time: "You said the dance is not finished yet?"

"Yeah," Ning Ning laughed. "Isn't Act 4 yet yet?"

The former lottery winner froze a bit and turned to look at the village chief: "Is there any act 4?"

The crowd also whispered, "Don't you say there are only three acts?" "I heard that too." "Since the previous three acts were unsuccessful ... maybe there is a fourth act?"

"Listen to her blindly." The village chief was staring at a lot of inquiries and shook his head. "There have been only three acts in the past, where is the fourth act?"

"Have there ever been such a situation? After the three-act show, the ghost shadow of the theater of life was not seen." Ningning asked.

She was right, so she whispered louder.

"Three-act play is three-act play, and rules are rules. Since the ancestors passed down this way, there must be his truth. How can they be changed casually and added to the show?" The village chief felt uncomfortable and hurriedly moved out of the rules to suppress people But now his majesty is greatly diminished. The people in the village are okay. The people who come back outside will listen to him.

"Village chief, say a few words." Ning Ning turned to look at him. "Anyway, farting, no one likes to listen."

The village chief was furious and nodded the ground with a cane. When no one looked at him, he nodded more hard with the cane. The sound became louder and more urgent, but everyone swept coldly. When he glanced, don't look away and continue the discussion. As Ning Ning said, he didn't take him seriously, treated him as fart, and treated his words as fart. No one likes to listen.

The village chief shook with anger, raised his cane and pointed at them: "You, you will regret it! You will regret it!"

... I don't know if it's Ning Ning's illusion. When he called angrily, the mask on her face seemed hotter.

"Haha, go ahead," Ning Qing said in her ear, "make them a little more angry ..."

The discussion came to a conclusion. The former lottery winner looked at Ningning and licked his lips: "What is the fourth act you said?"

"The Landlord." Ning Ning turned around and took a few steps. "The name of Act IV ... is called the Landlord."