I'm Not a Theatre God

Chapter 325 Video

"The wallpaper doesn't match, and the recent call record is not Brother Hu, but Han Meng." The police closed the flip phone and handed it to Chen Ling, "Sorry, thank you for your cooperation."

The man in black looked at this scene blankly, and his brain stopped thinking completely.

Chen Ling took the phone with a smile, turned around and walked back to the subway. He stood behind the gradually closing subway door...

Then he turned around and waved the flip phone in his hand through the glass at the man in black who was looking at him blankly,

silently saying two words:

"Poor ghost."

[Audience expectation value +3]

His figure whizzed away with the subway.

After passing several popular stations, Chen Ling finally found a seat and sat down. He opened the flip phone, clicked the button, and began to search for the nearest flight to Shennongjia.

The good news is that there will be a flight in forty minutes, but the final arrival time after transferring to the high-speed rail may still be later than the scientific research team.

Can he only find a way to sneak in halfway...

Chen Ling has no way to deal with this, he can only hope that the scientific research team will be slower. Seeing that there were still three stops to the airport, he began to look through the album on his phone out of boredom.

There was nothing in the album, only the most recent video caught Chen Ling's attention.

This was a 30-second video, shot at a very tricky angle, as if it was stuffed into a bag and filmed secretly. Only the lower left third of the screen could see anything, and the rest was pitch black...

Chen Ling casually clicked it.

As the screen moved, Chen Ling saw a card table in the corner, with two figures sitting on either side. One of them was the man in black just now. He was wearing a flowered shirt and had a stack of chips in front of him. At this moment, he was carefully observing his cards, and his fingers were trembling with nervousness.

The moment he saw him, Chen Ling's brows unconsciously frowned...

It was not strange to see the man in black on this phone. What Chen Ling was puzzled about was that he was obviously younger than the man he had just seen, with thicker hair. At first glance, he looked only in his early thirties. But the phone showed that the video was shot three months ago.

Opposite him, sat a man in a white suit. Due to the angle, Chen Ling couldn't see his face clearly. He could only see his slender fingers tapping casually on the card table, without any intention of looking at the cards.

In the next few seconds, Chen Ling saw the man in black was overjoyed, put the cards in his hand back, and then said something excitedly.

At his request, the waiter next to him handed over a contract, and the man in black signed his name with a big stroke. Due to the distance, Chen Ling couldn't see what was written on the contract. He only knew that he was very excited and turned over all the cards in one breath!

The next moment, he was stunned.

He repeatedly confirmed the cards in front of him, and seemed to feel that they were different from what he had just seen. At the same time, the figure in white sitting opposite him slowly turned over his cards.

The man in black's legs softened and fell directly on the luxurious chair, his face full of disbelief.

He was stunned for seven or eight seconds before he came to his senses. He stood up from his seat and pointed at the face of the man in white opposite him and cursed. His face and neck were all red...

The man in white was still sitting there quietly. He slowly raised his right hand and waved it gently.

The man in black collapsed to the ground with a plop. He aged at a speed visible to the naked eye. His hair fell in front of him one by one, as if his body was drained. Even his eyes were much emptier... He became what Chen Ling saw just now.

Then, a group of waiters came out from all directions and dragged away the black-clad man who was like a corpse. The picture stopped here.

Looking at the dark screen, Chen Ling's face was extremely solemn.

"This is..."

If other people saw this video, their first reaction would definitely be that the special effects were well used, plus the blurry picture quality of the old phone, it would be a horror short video material.

But Chen Ling is different. He has seen things that most people in this era have never seen. The scene of the black-clothed man aging faster just now is definitely not something that can be done by simple tricks... It's like an invisible big hand took away part of his life on the spot.

"Is it a certain Shinto path?" Chen Ling murmured to himself, "In this era... are there Shinto owners?"

Chen Ling used to think that Shinto appeared after the catastrophe, but now it seems that this is not the case... Think about it carefully, even Bai Qi, a figure who only exists in history books, will appear in the ancient collection of the military path, indicating that the existence of Shinto itself is even older.

"Shangjing International Airport T1 Terminal, arrived, please get off from the right door..."

As the crisp female voice sounded, the subway door opened automatically,

Chen Ling retracted his thoughts, temporarily covered the phone and put it back in his pocket, and walked straight outside... No matter what the man in the casino is, this is not what Chen Ling cares about now. Everything that is about to happen in Shennongjia is the key point that affects the direction of the world.

Wearing a brown coat, Chen Ling opened the cover of her mobile phone. As a glimmer flashed in her eyes, the ticket machine in the airport flashed at the same time!

The ticket machine ten steps away from Chen Ling suddenly started to work automatically, and a ticket with the words "Lin Yan" printed on it slowly spit out from it... As soon as it was completely printed out, Chen Ling took it off casually and walked towards the security check without looking back.

During this process, Chen Ling also freed his hands to pick the leaves of a potted plant next to the counter and put them in his pocket.

"Please show your ID." The stewardess behind the counter said.

Chen Ling took the leaf between two fingers and took it out. With a slight shake, it turned into an ID card of "Lin Yan" and handed it to the stewardess with a smile.

The stewardess glanced at the ID card and placed it under the machine for scanning. After a slight flash of the computer, the relevant information automatically popped up. She handed the ticket and ID card to Chen Ling:

"Have a pleasant journey."

"Thank you."

Chen Ling nodded politely, put both away, and walked straight to the corresponding boarding gate.

Low dark clouds gathered in the sky. In the reflection of the smooth airport ground, the brown figure walked alone between light and darkness. He passed through countless hurried people and finally stopped in front of the huge glass exterior wall...

Chen Ling looked at the plane quietly parked in front of the corridor bridge. In the clouds above it, there seemed to be thunder whispering.

"Red Star..." Chen Ling muttered to himself,

"I'm here."

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