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I create the great old myth

Traveling through the parallel world, Lu Jian just wanted to make some movies to make money, but he awakened the system, as long as he completes the task, he can get rewards. Great! Wait, look under the bed at 12 o'clock in the middle of the night? There are piano sounds in the theater that has been abandoned for twenty years? The painter of the art exhibition is missing? When Lu Jian completed these tasks, he realized that there really seemed to be ghosts in this world! Something is wrong with this system. He discovered that the system not only allowed him to explore various forbidden places to die, but also filmed all his experiences of dying and turned them into video materials. Later, he even threw Lu Lian directly into an indescribable different world! "Hey, If I edited these videos into a movie, wouldn't it be the best horror movie?" Lu Jian gradually understood everything. Thus, in the foreign lands, legends of the Old Ones and unspeakable horrors began to circulate.

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Chapter 35 - 035. Side Quests

   "Side Quest?"

  While playing, Lu Jian thought about this sudden thing.

Since it is a branch line, it means that Lu Jian can complete it at any time, but the mission description is "in a quiet place", and the quiet place is obviously not the world that Lu Jian is in now, or in other words, the quiet place should be controlled by the system or some The different space influenced by the great existence is just like the Jiangcheng Grand Theater the night before.

  In other words, Lu Jian needs to find these traces during the mission.

   So, if you find these melody fragments, what can you get?

   The mission description is not specific.

  Lu Jian just put it aside.

   Now the focus is not on this.

  After the song ended, Song Yunyan's eyes were filled with tears. She didn't wipe it with a handkerchief, but just stood in front of the huge French window, staring into the distance.

  If you had doubts about whether Lu jian was some kind of sensationalist, fishing in troubled waters liar before, then Song Yunyan knew everything when she heard the sound of the piano.

  Because of this song, the first and last time she listened to it was during that fire.

  The person who experienced it at that time has long since died, and Lu Jian's ability to obtain this song is the best proof.

  Lu Jian looked over her shoulder and saw that at the end of the horizon, the ruins of the Jiangcheng Grand Theater could be vaguely seen.

   No wonder she bought the land without developing it, and chose such a place for her office.

  In the past twenty years, she probably stared at the past like this countless times, but found nothing.

  Lu Jian has realized something.

   "Mr. Lu, I have a feeling that you and Danping are similar in a sense, can I ask you one thing?"

  Song Yunyan didn't look back, she just looked at the sparkling Lingjiang River.

  "Please say."

  "Can you help Danping out? He's been chained there for so many years, it's time to leave."

  She was silent for a moment before speaking with such determination.

  "No problem."

  Lu Jian replied immediately.

   "To be precise, Du Danping's soul has been released."

   "?"

  Song Yunyan couldn't help turning around.

   "Ms. Song, in fact, my video is not finished. I edited the following part, and the main part is here."

  Lu Jian took out his mobile phone and immediately played to Song Yunyan the scene of him singing "Lucky Come" while smashing the head of her old friend's dead body with a crowbar.

   "also good."

  Song Yunyan had a complicated expression.

   "However, the Du Danping incident has not been completely resolved. To avoid such a thing, the Jiangcheng Grand Theater needs to be demolished. It is its architectural style that led to the tragedy."

  Lu Jian expressed his thoughts just now.

   "Then, it is best to establish some positive energy publicity and education bases in the ruins, or use them as public welfare projects. I believe that Mr. Du will be very pleased to see these in Tianzhiling."

  He who sent Du Danping's soul up there with his own hands said with certainty.

  "Good advice."

  Song Yunyan froze for a moment, then nodded hesitantly.

  She stared at the abandoned Jiangcheng Grand Theater again, as if she wanted to engrave it in the deepest part of her memory.

   "Mr. Lu, is there anything I can do for you?"

  Song Yunyan asked again.

   "People like you, 'over there', should have money that is outside their possessions and useless, but I have nothing else but money."

  "."

  Lu Jian hesitated to speak.

   "For a while, I searched for antiques all over the world, hoping to find a connection with Danping. Unfortunately, those are ordinary things. I think you, Mr. Lu, don't like them."

  Song Yunyan was thinking a little annoyed.

  "."

  Lu Jian hesitated to speak again.

  "or."

  She thought of something again, but before she could finish, she was slightly interrupted by Lu Jian raising her hand.

  "Actually, I need your help with something now, Ms. Song."

  "Please ask anything."

  Song Yunyan was puzzled.

"Ms. Song, you also know that I am just a small video producer now. My biggest wish is to make my number of fans reach 100,000 as soon as possible. If you can help me fulfil this wish, then I will be satisfied. "

   Lu Jian said seriously.

"I don't have any ideals, and shooting these videos is also to realize my own movie dream. One hundred thousand followers is a small step. Of course, if you can invest in the movies I shoot in the future, that would be the best. "

   "?"

  Song Yunyan was even more puzzled.

  Experienced the weird scene like the fire, saw the undead of Du Danping, this young man who may have come into contact with some mysterious existence, the biggest wish is to make his fans reach 100,000?

  This kind of math problem that can't be solved after three hours of hard thinking in the library is solved by the sweeping aunt who passed by. After asking the other party, she said that she just wanted to be a quiet sweeper. What's the matter?

   And making movies. Is he serious?

  Obviously possessing such extraordinary power, but only want to make movies?

   Or, the movie he shoots will involve the power of that world?

  "sure."

   Song Yunyan responded, and she couldn't help looking forward to it.

  Although she is over forty years old, she is often exposed to young people's style, and even opened an account on a video website, sometimes uploading some videos of visiting mansions.

  Now is the era of traffic, as long as there is traffic, it is not a problem to make someone popular, but traffic needs money to buy.

  Switching 100,000 zombie fans is already a very low-level method, Song Yunyan is going to ask the secretary to use other methods to promote Lu Jian's video, so that he can get 100,000 real fans.

   "Is there anything else I can do to help?"

  Song Yunyan didn't know why, when she faced Lu Jian, she was not as confident as she used to be when facing young people, but with a little awe.

  Maybe it was because he had truly witnessed those extraordinary things that he looked at Lu Lian differently.

  Maybe it's just that Song Yunyan saw the shadow of Du Danping in Lu Jian and wanted to make up for the regrets of the year.

   "Ms. Song, you said before that you have collected many antiques, right?"

  Lu Jian thought about it, and reminded the other party.

   "Although there may be nothing that needs to be paid attention to in those antiques, I still advise you that it is best not to over-explore those things. Sometimes, the more you know, the more dangerous it is for you."

  Like those things in the Silent Department Store, Lu jian suspects that they may be the products left by some people like him. Most of these things are polluted. Ordinary people may be affected soon and become mentally disturbed when they encounter them.

  I have seen the real Lu Jian in this world, and I have a deep understanding of it.

  Although his sanity is zero now, Lu Jian doesn't think he is a lunatic.

  "I see."

  Song Yunyan nodded with a half understanding.

   "One last thing."

  Lu Jian came to the door of the office, ready to leave here.

  Song Yunyan looked over.

   "Can you please ask the driver to drive me back, it's a bit troublesome to transfer to the subway here."

   Lu Jian said seriously.

  "OK."

  Song Yunyan couldn't understand this man anymore.

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