Chapter 1948 respect the past
"Who knows?" Qian Jiangyue smiled, "I also brought him a gift." As he said that, he opened the black suitcase again and took out a small black box and a wooden spoon.
Qiangura was about to speak when suddenly, blue threads appeared around him. The intermittent blue threads were connected end to end, and a familiar scene appeared in front of him again.
This is...time stops!
Shocked, he checked his skills again. However, what was not good was that the leader of the Time Tomb was still gray and could not be used.
Wuyou, who was sitting blankly on the ground, moved his fingers, and then slowly raised his right hand and stretched it forward. However, the right hand stretched forward was actually not the original right hand, but another hand stretched out from Wuyou's body. This
The hand was translucent and light yellow, like...a spirit body.
The light yellow right hand continues to move forward, and a brand new body appears along with the arm. This body maintains a healthy human shape. The overall color is the same as the arm, and the face is empty. The biggest difference is that the light yellow
The expression of the spirit body is not dull, and it obviously has its own subjective consciousness.
"Kill me!"
The light yellow spirit body rushed forward and knelt in front of Qian Cangyi.
"Cang Yi, I know you can kill me. Quick, I'm here, I'm not dead yet, and I can still accumulate strength. One day I will break free of the shackles, so..."
The light yellow spirit body in front of me seems to be the real Wu You, possessing Wu You's original consciousness.
After the real Wu You finished speaking, he raised his head, his eyes full of prayer. When he saw Qian Cangyi didn't respond, he kept kowtowing:
"...You can do whatever you want to me, as long as you kill me completely. Do you remember what I did to you? And your teammates, yes, I killed them, wait until I find a way, wait
I will take back my control, and I will kill them right in front of you. Do you want to go through it again? Hehehehehe... You won't really leave any trouble here, will you?"
As he said this, Wu You laughed, but it was no longer as despicable and cunning as before, but more...crazy.
Wu You's words brought back Qian Cangyi's memories, and the anger and unwillingness he once felt gathered in his heart. However, no matter what Wu You said, he didn't express anything, not because he didn't want to, but because he couldn't. Now he can see it when time stops.
He listened, but he couldn't act like before, at least, he couldn't do it in this city in the clouds.
Everything seems to be an endless loop.
For Wu You, the only one who can end everything he is going through now is his former opponent. The problem is that he doesn't know that Qian Cangyi can't use the leader of the Time Tomb, or even tell him about it.
"Have mercy on me? I know I was wrong. I shouldn't have gone against you. I shouldn't have killed other actors. I shouldn't have ignored the lives of other actors. I deserve it. I deserve to die. I deserve to die..."
Wu You knelt and came to Qian Cangyi's feet, hugging Qian Cangyi's feet with both hands, as if he would not let go as long as Qian Cangyi didn't agree.
Qian Cangyi suddenly understood that the life and death of Wuyou was related to him, but how to deal with it was not something he could decide. This was the punishment of a hell movie, eternal life in pain, or, pain in eternal life, this is endless torture.
.
At this moment, a white skeleton emerged from Wuyou's original body. The skeleton grabbed Wuyou's feet and pulled the latter back into his body.
The Wu Youling body cried out and hugged Qian Cangyi's right foot firmly with both hands. Looking at this posture, it seemed that he would not let go even if he died.
Soon, two skeletons emerged from Wuyou's body and grabbed Wuyou's hands respectively. Under the pull of the white skeleton, Wuyou's hands gradually let go. He cried and prayed, but nothing happened.
The confidence I once had.
Qian Cangyi still stood on the same spot, motionless. No matter how much the Wuyou spirit body and the white skeleton pulled, his body did not move even half a minute.
"Ahhhhhhh!" In a desperate cry, the Wuyou spirit body was pulled back into the body by the white skeleton.
The blue threads forming the circle unraveled, spliced together, and gradually disappeared.
Everything around him returned to normal, Wu You was still sitting on the ground, and Qian Jiangyue was still preparing gifts, as if nothing had happened.
When Qian Cang saw nothing, he felt as if he was in another world. The former generation of actors had become the past, and the current actors were writing a new chapter. He turned his head and looked at Qian Jiangyue, and found a camera in the suitcase.
"Is that a camera?" He pointed to the palm-sized camera on the right side of the suitcase.
"Yes, what's wrong?" Qian Jiangyue stopped what he was doing, "Could it be..." A smirk appeared on his face, "...What do you want to do to Wuyou?" He stepped forward and gently touched the money warehouse.
He whispered in his ear, "Don't worry, I won't tell anyone." After saying that, he patted Qian Cangyi on the shoulder to reassure him.
Qian Cangyi sighed, "Just taking a photo."
"I understand, I understand, I understand." Qian Jiangyue nodded repeatedly and took the camera in her hand, "What kind of photo is it? What kind of posture do you need Wu You to pose in? In this position, let him lie at your feet and you step on him.
Or is he kneeling in front of you?"
Qian Cang raised his left hand and pressed his temple. He didn't bother to explain. He took a deep breath and said, "It's just an ordinary photo with no special posture." After that, he walked to Wuyou and said softly.
, "Stand up."
After receiving the order, Wuyou, who was sitting on the ground, quickly stood up, with his hands hanging by his side, and with the dull expression on his face, he seemed to be standing still.
Qian Cang turned around and adjusted Wuyou's collar, bent down and patted the dust on Wuyou's butt, then stood on Wuyou's left side, with his hands behind his back and his head held high.
"Ah?" Qian Jiangyue was a little surprised, "Did something happen just now? Why are you so nice to Wu You? Did time stop just now?"
Qian Cang was not surprised by Qian Jiangyue's precise intuition. He shook his head and replied: "What I respect is not Wu You, but our hard work and the times we have experienced. If Wu You is really like this
If we let others manipulate us, everything we have fought for will become a joke. Torturing him has never been our purpose, our purpose has always been to make everyone's life better."
Having said this, he paused for a while.
"He has received the punishment he deserves."
Qian Jiangyue took the camera away from her eyes, "You're right, but not entirely." He adjusted the angle, raised the camera, and looked at the shutter, "That's it."
A photo slid out from the side of the camera. Qian Jiangyue took out the photo, shook it, and held it up high, "There's something wrong..."
As soon as Qian Cang left Wuyou, he walked to Qian Jiangyue.
Qian Jiangyue handed the photo to Qian Cangyi, "Look at his eyes."
As soon as Qian Cang took the photo and put it in front of his eyes, he found that Wu Xuan's eyes in the photo were no longer empty, and his expression was no longer dull. It was as if he had regained his original sanity the moment the shutter was pressed. If he showed it to someone who didn't know,
You might think this photo is a commemorative photo.
The end of an era also means the beginning of a new era. It requires facing new challenges and saying goodbye to the past.
Those past events that no one knows about, no matter how treacherous they are, are buried in history. Perhaps, at some point in the future, the profession of actor-historian will appear to unearth the unknown secrets.
Qian Cangyi put the photos away.
"Okay, now it's time to get down to business." Qian Jiangyue put away the camera and picked up the black box and spoon again. He came to Wu You and said in a gentle voice: "Be good, open your mouth..."
Wu You opened his mouth.
Qian Jiangyue opened the black box. Inside the box was a black sugar cube with a cream-colored liquid flowing freely on the surface. He used a wooden spoon to put the black sugar on Wuyou's tongue and "eat it." He added.
One sentence.
Chapter completed!