apter 81 Horror Movie Universe

When Fu Qinghai heard the prompt sound in his mind, he was stunned for a moment.

A hammer came towards him.

"Bang!"

The attacker's arm was grasped by a hand.

Fu Qinghai slowly raised his head and looked into the attacker's eyes.

The sweaty and smelly man gritted his teeth and tried his best to push his arm down but couldn't do it. He wanted to withdraw but his face turned red but he couldn't pull his arm out.

Fu Qinghai grinned and let go of his hand.

He sat back on the stool, leaning his back against the bar, and raised his foot to kick the attacker in the chest with the sole of his shoe.

"Bang!"

The man was kicked and flew backwards uncontrollably, knocking down a bunch of people. Tables, chairs and benches were knocked over with a crackling noise. Five or six meters away, human bodies and tables and chairs were squeezed into a tall pile.

With one kick, a passage was cleared in front of him.

"Uh...ah...hiss..."

Pained groans could be heard from the crowd of people, none of them had the strength to scream.

The group of men holding sticks were stunned and the scene suddenly became silent.

Fu Qinghai jumped lightly from the high stool and stretched his wrists.

"Bang!"

A gunshot rang out.

Fu Qinghai turned around and saw that behind the bar, the tavern owner was holding a lever-action shotgun with white smoke still coming out of the muzzle.

"We need to fight outside."

The tavern owner said coldly.

Fu Qinghai shrugged and walked out the door casually.

However, no one around responded and followed. Everyone was frightened by the kick. They all stood stiffly in place, watching Fu Qinghai walk out the door. When Fu Qinghai passed by them, they couldn't help but take two steps back.

Seeing this terrifying Chinese man walk out the door, everyone present breathed a sigh of relief.

However, who could have thought that after Fu Qinghai, that bastard, walked out of the pub, he turned around and stood at the door without leaving.

What does this mean?

A man hung a wooden stick by his leg and walked out of the tavern with his head down. He didn't dare to look Fu Qinghai in the eye and planned to walk around.

But a hand reached out in front of him.

Fu Qinghai said calmly: "Money."

The man looked up at Fu Qinghai in disbelief, and anger gradually appeared on his face.

"Bang!"

He got hit in the face with a fist and flew back into the tavern.

"Next." Fu Qinghai said lightly.

There was no other way. The reincarnation world arranged for Fu Qinghai to be an unemployed vagrant with only three Romanian Lei bills of low denomination in his pocket. When traveling in a foreign place, he had to spend money, so Fu Qinghai had no choice but to resort to this last resort.

…

Fu Qinghai's trouser pockets were filled with a stack of scattered Lei banknotes. When he returned to the hotel, he casually took out a few and slapped them in front of the front desk, saying:

"Continue for one night, no need to look for it."

The receptionist was a fat woman who nodded and took the money.

Fu Qinghai went up to the second floor.

"Click..." The key turned and the door opened.

When Fu Qinghai looked up, he saw a person sitting quietly on his bed in the dark room.

The faint moonlight shone through the gap in the curtains onto the side of this man's face, covering his entire face in shadow. He slowly raised his head, looked at Fu Qinghai, and smiled:

"Hello, stranger."

It came as expected.

Fu Qinghai nodded without surprise, closed the door and asked:

"Reincarnation?"

I made such a big noise in the bar, and I have a Chinese face that is different from the local white people. As long as there are other reincarnations in this town, it is impossible for them not to notice me.

The other party nodded and asked,

"Is it about muscle strengthening?"

It's not just muscle strength that's strengthened… Fu Qinghai thought to himself.

But on the surface he nodded:

"That's right."

The other party smiled, sat on Fu Qinghai's bed, crossed his legs, and said with a smile:

"Then you are at a disadvantage in this universe."

In fact, the moment he entered the door, the visual control organ behind the eyeball had automatically adjusted the eye's vision, allowing Fu Qinghai to see the man's face clearly.

A man with a broad face, hooked nose, pale complexion, and sinister eyes with slicked back hair.

But Fu Qinghai still pretended to light a kerosene lamp and placed it on the wardrobe beside him.

The dim light of the kerosene lamp slowly filled the small room and illuminated the face of the man with his slicked-back hair.

"Oh? How do you say that?"

Fu Qinghai asked casually.

The sinister-looking man raised his lips and said,

"Newbie, let me teach you a common sense. In the reincarnation world, information is never free... But I can give you a hint. This is a horror movie universe."

What does the horror movie universe mean?

Fu Qinghai doesn't understand.

If you don't understand, just ask. Fu Qinghai said:

"What does this mean?"

The sinister man laughed and said,

"This means a lot. I told you that in the world of reincarnation, information is never free. Young man, what price do you plan to pay to obtain this information?"

Fu Qinghai thought, is it a price to kill you with my steel sword?

Fu Qinghai was not annoyed, but said seriously:

"But the reincarnation world does not prompt the plot line camp selection, right? That means we are in the same camp. Since we are teammates in the same camp, the more information I know, the greater the chance of our success in completing the mission, right?"

The sinister man laughed again. He looked at Fu Qinghai approvingly and said,

"Interesting. You are much more interesting than I thought. You are a smart little guy. Your mind works very quickly and you are very logical."

The man with slicked-back hair stood up from the bed and said:

"Come on, I'll take you to meet your other... um, teammates."

He walked out of Fu Qinghai's room, and Fu Qinghai followed him without much hesitation.

The fat woman at the front desk was startled when she saw Fu Qinghai coming downstairs with a pale stranger.

She had no recollection of anyone going up to the second floor.

But the fat woman looked at the sinister face, swallowed, and dared not say anything more.

Fu Qinghai followed the man along the gravel road in the residential area of ​​the town, through one alley after another, and came to an ordinary house with a yard.

The man was only about 1.7 meters tall, only reaching Fu Qinghai's chin. He had a shiny black slicked back hair and wore a well-fitting windbreaker. He turned around and said to Fu Qinghai,

"We're here. So, what's your name?"

"Jack Fu." Fu Qinghai replied.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

"Yes." The man nodded and said, "My name is Rusfan. You can call me Sir Rusfan."

Also jazz, chewing shit.

Fu Qinghai nodded: "Okay, sir."

Lu Sifan was obviously very satisfied with Fu Qinghai's address. He pushed open the wooden door of the house. It was obvious that someone had lived in this house for a long time, but he didn't know where the original owner had gone. Lu Sifan led Fu Qinghai to the entrance of a cellar in the yard, opened the cellar door, and walked down the tiled stairs.

After walking through a short dark passage, Rusfan lifted a thick curtain and light came out from inside.

Fu Qinghai noticed that this man named Rusfan had no problem seeing in the dark, just like he was walking on the street during the day.

Behind the curtain was a cellar of medium size. A group of people were sitting around a large stove. When they saw Rusfan coming in, they all said respectfully,

"Sir Rusfan."

"Sir, you are here."

Facing the respect of the crowd, Lu Sifan had a calm expression. He pointed at Fu Qinghai who followed behind him and said,

"Everyone, this is Mr. Jack Fu, a reincarnation with enhanced muscle strength. We welcome him to join us."

Two or three scattered rounds of applause were heard in the cellar.

Fu Qinghai noticed that when Lu Sifan introduced himself, there was a reincarnationist who was farthest from him. He looked disdainful, covered his mouth and tilted his head, and said to another person next to him:

"Tsk, what a reckless man."

"What do you mean?" asked the person next to him.

The reincarnationist explained quietly:

"As soon as he arrived in the town, he had a conflict with the locals. He caused such a big scene and exposed his abilities and identity as a reincarnation. What else can he be but a reckless man?"

"That makes sense."

Their entire conversation was captured by Fu Qinghai's enhanced hearing.

Fu Qinghai didn't care at all. He just found an empty seat and sat down cross-legged.

You think I'm exposed, then how did you appear in front of me?

There is a Chinese idiom called "luring the snake out of its hole".

"Cough cough..." Rusfan coughed lightly, attracting the attention of everyone in the cellar.

"Ladies and gentlemen," Rusfan said softly, "Everyone is here. All the smart people who are willing to join us have gathered in this cellar. Since everyone trusts me, let me analyze the current situation for you."

Fu Qinghai analyzed a message from Ru Sifan's first sentence: someone rejected Ru Sifan and did not join the cellar discussion.

Lu Sifan said: "First of all, I can tell you with certainty that this copy world belongs to the Soul Summoning Universe."

"ah..."

There was an exclamation from the crowd.

"It's James Wan, James Wan's Conjuring Universe."

"Oh my god, that would have to include Anna Belle."

"How terrible…"

"Quiet." Rusfan clapped his hands gently.

Everyone immediately quieted down.

Lu Sifan continued, "Don't panic, everyone. This is a replica world. A replica world is a looping world formed by intercepting a section of the main world's timeline. It usually ends soon and is not as long as the main world. This is good news. The bad news is that this is a horror movie universe."

This is a horror movie universe... Upon hearing this, some people present looked puzzled, while others understood.

Lu Sifan said: "Many of the friends present here are newcomers to the world of reincarnation. Here, I would like to give you some basic knowledge about what the horror movie universe of the world of reincarnation is and why the reincarnators make such a classification."

"The worldview settings of horror movies are often not perfect, which results in the main gods of these horror movie universes being rated below A. However, these universes are the reincarnation worlds where the chances of the reincarnators falling are the highest."

"Because, no matter what kind of powerful reincarnation world you originally came from, S-level or SS-level, your special abilities will be greatly suppressed in the A-level world with a lack of tolerance. The evil spirits in the horror movie universe often do not follow any logic. Most of them can ignore all physical damage, appear and disappear mysteriously, and their abilities seem to have no upper limit. Their weaknesses are so strange and difficult to detect, so it has become the place where many powerful reincarnations fall."

"So." Lu Sifan smiled and concluded:

"So we must unite together, unify our command, and work together to complete the mission in the reincarnation world and get out alive."

Hearing this, everyone in the cellar nodded in agreement.

Fu Qinghai also raised his chin and began to think.

What Rusfan said makes sense.

Fu Qinghai was not a fan of horror movies. He carefully recalled the few horror movies he had seen or heard of in his previous life, and it seemed to be just as Ru Sifan said.

The camera focuses on rendering the horror atmosphere, and the plot lacks basic setting logic. Whenever the protagonist can defeat monsters and demons, it often relies on various plot kills.

Moreover, the majority of the bad endings are those in which monsters and demons defeat the protagonist.

That is to say, in many horror movies, the audience still doesn't know how to defeat the evil spirits and demons in the movie until the end of the movie.

It's even possible that they are simply unbeatable.

For example...

"The Grudge".

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(End of this chapter)