Chapter 23: Movie Success

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Noisy laughter was endless.

But the picture in his eyes at this moment was completely blocked.

The entanglement of hair caused Huaiyou to be unable to see the things in front of him; those hairs were gradually tightening.

Even as time passed, a large bunch of hair was forcibly prying open his mouth, slowly surging in from his mouth and nose.

Pain.

Extreme pain and physical discomfort were clearly displayed at this moment.

Saeki Toshio was also exerting force; although he and Kayako were both forcibly controlled and held by Huaiyou's life-risking move, the contact with the two of them actually represented death.

But the strange thing was—

Obviously, those few people who appeared strangely from the corner just now—

That is, the 4 people carrying a pitch-black coffin, seemed not to want all this to happen...

They looked exactly the same as Huaiyou.

But their faces were painted with white makeup, their smiles were fixed eerily, and there were even bright red oil paints on their cheeks, looking like eerie blush; their movements were fast, but they carried a kind of stiffness.

With every step they walked, the coffin on their backs swayed a few times with their movement.

Judging from their actions and this light-picking angle, the inside of the coffin should be empty.

But they also walked forward with every step—

Footprints were left on the ground, that was mud stained with blood; but clearly their shoes were very clean, but every step they walked, they would leave such traces.

They quickly arrived in front of Huaiyou.

But Huaiyou's situation looked not very good now.

His eyes had been completely covered, and the vast majority of his body had been dyed red; this should be the wound on his back bursting open, plus the blood and flesh on his arm, which led to this situation.

Huaiyou now looked exactly like a cocoon that had been completely wrapped.

A cocoon wrapped in hair.

The most terrifying thing was that under this wrapping of hair, it wasn't just wrapping him alone.

It even included Kayako and Saeki Toshio.

Because even in this situation, while enduring the intense pain, Huaiyou didn't let go of even a bit; his limbs were already slightly stiff, and his consciousness was gradually turning toward a kind of blur; he knew he might not be able to hold on, but he didn't want to let go of these two people in front of him either.

Suddenly, the next second—

Extremely strange things happened.

These 4 people who looked almost exactly the same as Huaiyou, at this moment, bulged their bodies slightly; their clothes were pure white robes, constantly surging.

If Huaiyou could open his eyes at this time, he would be able to see that under these robes, there were one after another strange human faces emerging.

The emotions expressed on the human faces were very obvious.

That was a kind of extreme pain and despair.

They seemed to want to break through the shackles of this robe, but they were alive and seemed to be pulled back completely by something.

The expressions on these few people's faces suddenly changed; the white, powdery faces twisted into a smile eerily at this moment.

At this moment, they actually surrounded Huaiyou in a circle.

Lowering their heads.

They actually forcibly grabbed Huaiyou.

Subsequently, they actually pushed open that big coffin and put Huaiyou inside.

Subsequently, this coffin actually closed itself eerily.

And soon—

"Dong dong dong" sounds came from around.

That was the sound of nailing nails...

Someone nailed the coffin shut.

Cold, cold!

Even if Huaiyou couldn't see, he seemed to have realized something at this moment; those inexplicable things had a kind of pleasure; he guessed a possibility, but he understood a possibility without even needing to guess.

He, along with Kayako and Saeki Toshio, was completely put into the coffin.

The feeling of this coffin was very familiar.

It was clearly the coffin he broke into to save his life on the night at home.

But this time, he was a bit different from that day.

That time, he entered voluntarily.

But this time, he was thrown in forcibly by others.

It looked like he entered the same way, but Huaiyou thought of two possibilities urgently.

Entering the first time might be due to luck, leading to his successful escape.

But entering the second time might not represent any hope of life.

Voluntary and passive look about the same, but they are vastly different.

At least last time, this coffin wasn't nailed shut!

Even if he was lucky enough not to be killed by Kayako and the others, but with this nailed coffin, where could he possibly break free and leave?

What's more, he was carrying a determination to die.

Kayako and Saeki Toshio were right beside him.

And in the next second, something unexpected happened.

It seemed that being placed in the coffin, a strange power appeared.

Huaiyou clearly felt that the hair wrapping him loosened, and the terrifying strength of Saeki Toshio's struggle at the beginning also loosened at this moment.

Huaiyou inexplicably felt that the surroundings seemed to have become empty, but there was no light penetrating in, appearing abnormally dark, and he couldn't see anything at all, so even if there was something, he couldn't see it at all.

Noisy laughter surged again at this moment.

But his consciousness was clearer than ever.

And in the next second—

Huaiyou felt that kind of hair appear again, but this time it clearly carried a kind of mania.

That was a kind of extreme resentment.

A kind of extreme resentment!

Huaiyou didn't know why he still felt that he should still be wearing Saeki Takeo's face for some strange reason.

At this second, Huaiyou understood.

Kayako didn't leave, Saeki Toshio didn't leave either.

They were still here; just for a moment, it might just be a short gap caused by not understanding the surrounding environment.

Huaiyou was a normal person; he couldn't see the things in the dark.

But it didn't mean Kayako and the others couldn't see.

This hair, which carried strong resentment, explained this point very clearly.

The air seemed to be thin at this moment; Huaiyou's consciousness suddenly began to blur truly; the original clarity vanished at this moment, mixed with gathered resentment and desperate pain.

Huaiyou knew at this moment.

Wearing such a face that wasn't his own from the beginning actually destined that if he couldn't eliminate them, then the one who would die would definitely be himself.

Their resentment was too heavy.

But, Huaiyou, in this last moment, still outlined a smile on his face.

He used his last strength, at this moment, he said a sentence lightly, and then, it was a series of final actions.

"I don't fear death; what I fear is dying without knowing why; at this moment, my death at least represents their safety; I am not a generous person, but sometimes it looks like I am still quite handsome; this movie Ju Yuan has no ending, but if I die, I feel my resentment won't be lighter than yours!"

Huaiyou, with his last strength—

Struggled to hold the mirror fragment he hadn't discarded because of this pain from the beginning until now with his only intact hand; he had always been holding this piece of glass in his hand.

And at this last moment, Huaiyou turned around forcefully, and then with the gap he forcibly squeezed out of this space, he stabbed this mirror piece fiercely into his chest heart position.

Just as he guessed, this mirror piece wasn't an ordinary thing; at least in terms of sharpness, this thing was definitely not a normal mirror.

Because at this moment, Huaiyou very smoothly stabbed this thing into his chest...

At this moment, he chose suicide.

Fresh blood surged out.

Huaiyou seemed to hear his own heartbeat, but every beat brought a gathered pain, because the mirror fragment cut a hole.

Huaiyou truly closed his eyes at this last second.

No longer caring about the pain on his body, and no longer caring about the hair that was still continuing to strangle inside.

His blood ran dry.

Huaiyou had no strength left.

Successive bleeding had long been unable to provide him with physical energy; death had long leaned its sickle on his neck, it was just a matter of time.

Perhaps when he closed that door for Zhou Yanqing, this ending was already destined.

Noisy laughter came again; this time the movement was obviously even larger.

The surroundings shook again.

Those four people carried the coffin and moved toward a certain direction; the laughter sounded like they were laughing, and it seemed like they weren't laughing.

Besides absolute silence, there were their terrifying footsteps moving forward.

Jumping up and down, like joy, and like sorrow.

"Sob sob sob..."

The laughter gradually turned into eerie crying.

The crying was extremely sorrowful.

A large white flower was placed on this coffin at some point!

Huaiyou's consciousness fell into sinking.

But his heart blood now didn't know if it was a coincidence, flowing onto Huaiyou's mask!

Beep!

【Movie Ending: Eternal Ju Yuan.】

【With the flow of the last drop of fresh blood, death also reached its end; movie viewer Huaiyou, at the last moment, used his suicidal madness to let the real Ju Yuan appear, and he finally closed his eyes.

"Saeki Takeo" has died; what does the liberation of resentment bring? Is there a real end to this place? Does the curse cover the house or the person? Huaiyou, from beginning to end, seems to have never thought of escaping...】

Beep! Beep! Beep!

【Warning Warning! Reality movie ending is in a special state, detected unknown person entering reality movie...】

【Huaiyou status rewritten! Turning to near death!】

【Movie release ended, ending complete!】

【Reality movie special state changed.】

【Funeral Procession disappeared.】

…… Not long after.

"That kid wouldn't be in this coffin, right?" A man's voice appeared.

…… ===== CHAPTER 24 =====