Perhaps because of the addition of a game, it was already past eight o'clock in the morning when Mo Shouchen returned to the real world.

He walked out of the magic cabin and happened to meet a staff member who was getting ready to go to work. The two of them stared at each other with astonished expressions.

The staff asked warily: "What are you doing here?"

Mo Shouchen didn't expect to meet the staff of the children's playground. He thought for a moment and then said: "I am a hiker. I had nowhere to go last night, so I spent the night here."

"it's here?"

The staff member became suspicious of Mo Shouchen's words. Although the Magic House was just a children's version of a haunted house, it was quite scary to be alone in it at night. He did not believe that anyone would choose to spend the night here.

He glanced at Mo Shouchen's backpack, and then said, "Open your backpack and let me see!"

In order to avoid making the matter a big deal, Mo Shouchen obediently opened his backpack and dumped all the contents on the ground.

The staff looked carefully and found that there was indeed nothing in the children's park, so they said to Mo Shouchen: "Tourists are not allowed to come in after the children's park is closed. Forget it this time. If this happens again next time, I will

Call the police directly."

"Okay, okay."

Mo Shouchen quickly squatted on the ground and put everything into his backpack, then put the bag on and left.

After walking a certain distance, he looked back at the Magic House and found that the giant clown looked somewhat similar to the clown in the weird game.

Mo Shouchen sighed. He didn't expect to meet Jiang Haishan in this multiplayer script.

Although he did not get an answer from Jiang Haishan, he could basically conclude that the person who handed the black book to Jiang Haishan must be a mysterious person.

Mo Shouchen couldn't understand why the mysterious man always helped his enemies, and basically everyone who had been "helped" by him had no good ending.

This time Jiang Haishan falls into the hands of a scary clown and will probably die miserably, but people like him are entirely to blame for themselves and are not worthy of sympathy at all.

After leaving the children's paradise, Mo Shouchen took a taxi to the Script Killing Center and found Zou Qianqian in the immersion area.

As soon as we met, he said bluntly: "I have completed ten script tasks. According to the previous agreement, can you tell me how to save Liu Lei?"

Zou Qianqian hugged her shoulders and looked at Mo Shouchen playfully. After a while, she said: "I can tell you, but with your current strength, you will probably die if you go there, so I advise you to practice again."

"No, I can't wait any longer!"

Although he knew that Zou Qianqian had good intentions, Mo Shouchen still refused.

Ever since he couldn't summon Liu Lei's soul back with the life-locking flute last time, he had a hunch that Liu Lei's soul might be in a very dangerous situation.

If he waited any longer, he was worried that there might never be a way to save Liu Lei, so even if it was a bit risky to go now, he wanted to give it a try.

Seeing Mo Shouchen's extremely determined gaze, Zou Qianqian knew that it was useless to say anything now. She sighed softly and said, "Okay, in three days, I will tell you how to save Liu Lei."

Mo Shouchen nodded. He had just three days to prepare.

After coming out of the Script Killing Hall, Mo Shouchen went directly home and slept until late at night.

After getting up, he washed his face first, and then lit a candle in front of the mirror. Tonight, Uncle Luo's story could basically come to an end.

When he finished writing the last word, he hit Enter hard, then leaned back in his chair and stretched.

At this moment, he saw a blurry figure standing behind him through the mirror.

Because he had not yet completely separated from the plot he had just written, he suddenly felt the hairs on his body standing on end. He jumped up from the chair and looked behind the chair warily.

But there was nothing behind the chair.

Could it be that I typed too much in front of the computer screen and had hallucinations?

He turned to look in the mirror again and found that there was indeed nothing behind the chair.

It seems like an illusion!

Mo Shouchen walked into the bathroom and planned to wash his face, but as soon as he reached the sink, he saw the blurry figure in the mirror on the wall again.

He turned his head suddenly, but there was still nothing behind him, but when he looked in the mirror again, the blurry figure was still standing behind him.

This is definitely not an illusion!

Mo Shouchen quickly took out his keyboard and prepared to fight, but the blurry figure just stood motionless behind him, seemingly not intending to attack him.

After a long stalemate, he simply summoned Gao Banxian, pointed at the figure in the mirror and asked, "What is this?"

Gao Banxian did not look in the mirror, but stared behind Mo Shouchen. It seemed that he could see the figure even without a mirror.

He stroked his beard and then said: "In my opinion, the figure behind you should be Qihun."

"Chess spirit? I can't play Go, so what's the use of following me?"

"It's not the chess spirit, it's the spirit spirit!"

The half-immortal spirit's beard stood up, and he explained: "The so-called soul is the basis of the soul. Didn't you ask me a few days ago how to preserve a person's soul?"

"It's probably because the story you wrote has made many people miss this person, so his missing soul is gradually gathering."

"Now it is just the most basic soul. If more people can miss him, his soul will be condensed into a complete soul again, and he can even regain consciousness."

Now Mo Shouchen understood that the blurry figure he saw in the mirror was Uncle Luo's soul. He didn't expect that the story he wrote actually worked.

However, if Uncle Luo's soul is to be fully restored, more people may need to see the story he wrote, so he is more determined to adapt the story into a movie.

Early the next morning, Mo Shouchen came to the Dazhong Cinema, which is the branch of Script Killing Hall. The decoration here has basically been completed and can be opened for business at any time.

He invited Fang Shiteng here and explained a few things.

First, all the new scripts for the branch are with Zou Qianqian, and Zou Qianqian will be responsible for all matters related to the production of live-action scripts in the future.

Second, Mo Shouchen gave half of his company's equity to Liu Lei and asked Fang Shiteng to hand it over to Liu Lei's parents at the right opportunity.

Third, Mo Shouchen printed out Uncle Luo's story and gave it to Fang Shiteng together with the signed transfer rights of adaptation. He asked Fang Shiteng to find a reliable director and screenwriter to adapt the story into a movie and release it as soon as possible.

When he took revenge on director Park Deok-gwang, he promised to let Liu Fangya play the heroine, so he sent Liu Fangya's phone number to Fang Shiteng.

When Mo Shouchen explained everything, Fang Shiteng rarely interrupted. After Mo Shouchen finished speaking, he frowned and asked: "Isn't your kid suffering from a terminal illness? Don't worry, I know many powerful doctors.

Maybe you can still be saved!"

"Go away, stop cursing me, I'm very healthy!" Mo Shouchen cursed angrily.

"Then why are you acting like you're explaining what happened after your death?"

Mo Shouchen knew in his heart that if he went to rescue Liu Lei this time, he might never return, but in order not to worry Fang Shiteng, he made up a reason.

"I may have to go on a long trip. If I can't come back in a short time, you have to help me handle all the things I asked you to do, otherwise I won't be able to finish it with you when I come back!"

Fang Shiteng patted his chest and said, "Damn, it turned out he was traveling far away. It looked like he had left a last message. It scared me!"

After having lunch with Fang Shiteng, Mo Shouchen returned home and lay on the bed. He opened the black book and started the lottery.

What is surprising is that this time the blood bead actually stopped on the "?" on the lottery wheel.

[Trigger random trial tasks]

[Difficulty level: Yuanbao]

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