Chapter 933 The weekend is coming

"Not bad, qualified popcorn chips." After leaving the cinema, Franka reminisced for a few seconds and sighed sincerely.

Next to her, the crowd of people who had dispersed poured into the closed shopping mall, and walked towards a set of straight ladders that were still running under the dim light.

Jian Na was silent for a moment, and said yearningly and lowly:

"With movies, will no one watch dramas......"

Franka understood why Jane said such words, and said in a relieved tone:

"There are still people who watch dramas, operas, which have different characteristics and charms from movies and TV series, and will still be appreciated by a large number of people, but they will no longer become the mainstream of society.

"And ......."

Franka deliberately made the tone light:

"Theater actors are actors, and TV series and movie actors are also actors."

Jian Na instantly turned into a state of thinking:

"Yes, but the scene of the performance has changed, and many acting skills have to be changed, otherwise it will look exaggerated......"

When the crowd dispersed, Lumian said thoughtfully:

"If the power of the 'Mother Tree of Desire' can reveal the Blind Hospital, is it easy for people in the actor industry to be affected?"

"Uh......" Franka hesitated for a moment and sighed, "It's possible, some of them are drunk and lustful."

Lumian nodded, led Ludwig, followed the audience in front of him, and walked towards the set of straight ladders for cinema users to leave after the mall closed.

Along the way, Franka felt that the environment was very bleak, and the few lights that were still on could only illuminate the road surface and obstacles, so that people would not trip and bump into them.

"There is an atmosphere of a strange story." Franka didn't forget that she and others went out tonight to test the boundaries of the phrase "beware of the night", and she knew from the information provided by the Major Arcana cards that the "soothsayer", that is, sequence 4 of the "Fool" path, was called "The Trickster", so she deliberately used the trick of the "Trickster" to describe the story rather than the ghost of the ghost.

Hearing this, Jian Na, who was already highly concentrated, became more and more vigilant.

Lumian took Ludwig into the straight elevator as if nothing had happened, but when Franka and Janna followed him in, he still pressed the door button, and turned his body sideways to smile at the others in the same elevator:

"I'm sorry, I still have a companion who didn't come in."

The audience members who left the venue instinctively looked out the door and found that the elevator room was empty, and there were no footsteps in the distance.

Their hearts suddenly hung up.

Lumian released the button and said to everyone with a smile:

"Okay, okay, he's in."

The eyes of the others in the elevator suddenly froze.

They didn't see anyone enter the elevator.

Snap, Franka patted Lumian on the shoulder and said funny:

"It's very happy, isn't it?"

After entering Dream City, influenced by online information and daily environment, she gradually regained the tone and way of speaking as a "local".

After laughing and scolding, she quickly apologized to the others in the elevator:

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, my friend often has a lot of brains, please forgive him for being in a bad mental state."

The audience, who were originally angry, saw such a beautiful woman sincerely apologizing, and were embarrassed to care, but they just set their sights on Lumian.

I have to apologize too!

Lumian immediately bowed:

"I'm sorry, I overdid the joke."

These people in the elevator looked at Franka and Lumian, some regretted that they had found a spiritual guy with such a flower, and some felt that the young man's face was really blind, and they really wanted to crowdfund to cure his brain.

At this time, the elevator door slowly closed and landed downwards.

Suddenly, the lights inside the elevator flashed.

Everyone here has their hearts in their throats.

Franka and Jane remembered the phrase "watch out for the night," while the others recalled Lumian's prank.

Fortunately, the flickering lights did not affect the operation of the elevator, and some of the departing spectators left on the first floor, and some went to the underground parking lot with Lumian and others.

Returning to the rented gray car, Franca did not sigh, "Everything is normal, just now is just an episode within an episode."

She firmly resisted any flag-setting behavior.

She looked sideways at Lumian and asked suspiciously:

"Why did you suddenly start playing a prank just now?"

Lumian laughed and said:

"At that moment, I suddenly thought, if Anthony's 'psychological invisibility' could not control himself, would something similar happen? Then I gave it a try."

Hearing Anthony's name, Franka and Jane looked back at the back row.

After seeing Anthony, they all breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, I did get on the bus.

I remember him getting on the bus!

Lumian continued:

"Moreover, such a relatively sealed environment such as a prank and elevator that is not excessive, combined with the factor of night, may test something without being targeted."

"Did anything come up with any experiments?" Franka asked.

"I'm not sure if the subsequent flashing of elevator lights was the product of an experiment." Lumian replied thoughtfully.

"Is this counted?" Jane felt that this was just a simple mechanical failure, and it didn't bring anything abnormal after that.

Lumian laughed:

"Don't you think that after the elevator lights flash, it feels more like a strange story?

"The prank I did was also deliberately developed in the direction of a strange story."

Franka, who drove the car out of the parking space, suddenly realized:

"This is based on the description of the 'Trick Mage' in the data, to see if it can trigger the subconscious instinct of the dream and bring about certain and controllable changes?"

"This is more likely to happen at night, which is the evil and bad side of dreams." Lumian had similar thoughts before he went out.

They didn't dare to do more experiments, so they took a car back to the rented community, for fear of provoking the Heavenly Venerable and making him cast his gaze.

Nothing happened along the way.

Back in the rental house, Lumian looked around and said:

"At first glance, if you don't come into contact with Mr. Fool and important people in the dream, or track down occult issues, you won't encounter anything unusual even if you go out at night.

"Of course, this is just the result of a night's experiment, and it cannot be turned into a conclusion yet, and it needs to be repeated many times to verify."

Franka and Janna breathed a sigh of relief, their spirits were not so tense.

Ludwig looked happy:

"Can I go out to eat barbecue?"

Franka glanced at the naïve little boy and muttered in his heart:

The main reason why I don't take you out for barbecue at night is not "be careful at night", but poverty!

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On weekends, in the rental house.

A blackboard made of frost was pasted on the wall, and sketches and photos were nailed to its surface, and each sketch and each photo were surrounded by different colors of sticky notes, with words and descriptions written on them.

For comparison, the information provided by the Major Arcana cards was also excerpted from the corresponding content, recorded on light green sticky notes, and pasted on the ice next to the white sticky note paper.

In order to reduce the burden on his brain, Lumian, whose "conspirator" ability was suppressed to sequence 7, stood in front of this frosty blackboard, rubbing his chin and looking back and forth, trying to find details that might be wrong and were not discovered by the Major Arcana cards.

"There is no particularly valuable gain, except for that misfortune." Franca, who had read it seven or eight times, shook his head.

Anthony nodded.

Jian Na glanced at her phone and said:

"It's time for us to go to a dream cram school."

Ludwig, who was watching cartoons and constantly "ordering" food based on the content of the cartoons, suddenly collapsed.

"Hmm." Lumian retracted his gaze and stuffed the frosty blackboard into Jane's "traveler's bag".

After the vehicle stopped diagonally opposite the dream cram school, Lumian took Ludwig and pushed the door and got out of the car.

He said to Franka, Jenna, and Anthony:

"From now on, you will keep your distance from me and Ludwig, do not call, do not send WeChat, and Ludwig and I will not go back tonight, and will meet you after tomorrow dawn and confirms that there is no problem."

Franka and the others nodded without objection.

This is because Lumian is likely to meet Mr. "Fool" in the dream cram school next Zhou Mingrui, and have one or two exchanges, and this may be discovered by Tianzun and kicked out of the dream, so the team must be separated, and one cannot be kicked to affect the whole team.

Each person can only be kicked out of the dream three times, and it must not be wasted!

After closing the car door, Lumian led Ludwig across the road from the crosswalk and entered the dream cram school.

"Li Lu is here." The dark-skinned front desk recognized Ludwig.

He was not impressed by the little boy, but by his mother.

Ludwig had a dark face and did not respond.

The dark-skinned front desk turned to look at Lumian:

"Need to sign in, are you?"

"I am Li Lu's father." Lumian replied with a calm expression.

The dark-skinned front desk was stunned for a while:

Li Lu's mother doesn't look very old, why isn't his father's age?

Puppy love, early marriage, and early childbearing, right?

After signing in, Lumian was led to the door of the English enlightenment class by the front desk.

Foreign teacher Anderson was already standing in front of the classroom, a handkerchief covering his left fist, and said to the children in the room with a smile:

"Guess what I can conjure?"

"Flowers!" "Table tennis!" "Panda!" The children were happy to cooperate.

Anderson lifted the handkerchief and found nothing.

"I have changed to air!" He announced loudly.

The children made mocking sounds, but Anderson was still smiling.

He saw Lumian and Ludwig at the door, walked over, and said to Lumian:

"Are you also here for the English enlightenment class?

"Although I am a little older and my brain is fixed, it doesn't matter, being willing to learn is always a good thing, of course, good things may not have good results."

"I am Li Lu's father." Lumian pointed at Ludwig, not provoked at all.

He took advantage of the situation and said:

"Teacher Anderson, can I add you to WeChat? If Li Lu doesn't behave well, you can find me at any time."

Anderson looked at Lumian for a few seconds and laughed:

"Okay."

By scanning the code, Lumian added Anderson. Hood's WeChat.

The WeChat name of this foreign teacher is "a name that impresses you".

(End of this chapter)