It's like someone has grabbed fate by the throat...

what happened?

Liao Yuan's heart moved.

His eyes were still staring at the spinning top on the table, but he soon discovered something strange.

At this moment, the surroundings were extremely silent.

Everyone remained motionless, as if they had entered the painting, moving from three dimensions to two dimensions.

And his whole body was frozen.

Not to mention moving his hands and feet, he couldn't even move his eyes.

In his eyes, there was only the spinning top...

Spin, keep spinning.

Only the top can spin wantonly in this silent world!

There was a huge shock in Liao Yuan's heart. He knew this feeling...

When I first traveled to this world and recalled the irrelevant words of "Xun Qin Ji" with my super memory;

When playing "Phantom of the Sun" on the set of "The Pianist";

While writing the script for "Inception"...

"here we go again?"

Liao Yuan was anxious and wanted to move his body, but he was still stiff.

Everyone on the crew, including Fu Yuntao, Tan Jie, recorders, photographers, lighting engineers and other staff, as well as Ai Shi, Zhang Henge, Liao Meiqi and others who are watching the scene not far away...

It seems that everything has become a scene in a painting.

All kinds of signs make Liao Yuan anxious!

He knew what he might face next...

In the dilapidated warehouse, the dim scenery, the smelly garbage pile, the rats squeaking by...

And, that inexplicable babble...

What worries Liao Yuan even more is the frequent occurrence of this situation in the past year. What does it mean?

Just as a thought flashed through his mind, he found that his arm suddenly broke...

His eyes widened and he was horrified.

Soon, everything around started to make creaking sounds.

All the pictures were suddenly filled with cracks.

The entire scene instantly fell into pieces, forming messy fragments...

The next moment, the world was spinning, and Liao Yuan's consciousness instantly fell into darkness.

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Chapter completed!