Under One Person: I, the Zombie King of the Ming Dynasty, was dug up

Chapter 133: Another Tomb Guard Arrives in the United States
Hollywood, the heart of the global film industry, its iconic buildings are not only masterpieces of architecture, but also the starting point and destination of countless film dreams.

On sunny days, these buildings shine like jewels in the Los Angeles skyline.

The building's exterior is made up of countless glass curtain walls, reflecting the brilliant sunshine unique to California, sometimes flashing dazzling light, and sometimes like a huge mirror, reflecting the blue sky and white clouds and the hurried figures of passers-by.

Right at the door of this building stands one of the most successful directors in the world - James Cameron.

He was wearing a tailored black suit, cut to fit.

Cameron had an anxious expression on his face, his brows were furrowed, and his eyes kept scanning the crowd around him.

He seemed to be waiting for someone or something important, and this waiting made him look a little uneasy.

Someone informed him that they wanted him to make a movie.

The scariest thing is.

This man is Childe Borg!

Oh shit.

Why was I targeted by this warlord?

The warlord's threatening words kept echoing in Cameron's mind, and those cold voices lingered in his heart like ghosts.

He thought about his family and the danger they might face.

He couldn't help but worry about the safety of his wife and children, and this worry made his heart even heavier.

Despite the comings and goings of people around him, Cameron's eyes were always focused on the entrance of the building.

He seemed to be looking for a familiar figure, or expecting some important news.

His heart beat faster and his palms were slightly sweaty. This kind of nervousness was rare in a successful person like him.

Cameron couldn't understand it.

When did warlords start to like making movies?

Isn't this what chaebols do?

How disgusting!
He even threatened him with his family.

Cameron gritted his teeth and waited silently.

Suddenly, a luxury car slowly drove into the parking lot in front of the building, the door opened, and a woman in a high-end suit walked out.

It was Chen Duo who walked out from under the car. Cameron took a glance and was a little surprised at Chen Duo's appearance. It was the first time he saw such a beautiful and elegant foreign woman.

Chen Duo was wearing a well-cut dark blue trench coat with simple and smooth lines, which perfectly outlined her slender figure.

Her hair was tied into a high ponytail, which made her look capable and neat. A few strands of hair hung lightly in front of her forehead, adding a touch of softness.

She wore a pair of large-framed sunglasses; the lenses reflected the sunlight, making it impossible to look into her eyes, but adding a sense of mystery.

As she got closer, Cameron noticed that her skin was as white as snow, contrasting sharply with the dark color of her trench coat.

Her lips were painted with light pink lipstick, which was both natural and charming.

Chen Duo's steps are steady and confident, and every step reveals a calm and unhurried temperament.

Cameron felt it was a pity.

Under normal circumstances he would definitely go up and have a conversation, but he really didn't have the mood to do so now.

It's just that it's unexpected.

Chen Duo walked up to Cameron and smiled slightly, revealing her white teeth and two shallow dimples.

This smile seemed to dispel the tense atmosphere around them and made Cameron feel much more relaxed.

He reached out his hand to shake hers, feeling the warmth and strength of her palm.

"Hello, Mr. Cameron," Chen Duo said in fluent English, her voice clear and pleasant, "I'm glad to finally meet you."

Cameron was surprised.

Is this a fan?

"you are?"

Chen Duo said calmly: "I came here to make a movie with you, sir."

"I'm busy." Cameron waved his hand. What a tactless person. Didn't he see that he was very annoyed?
He is now being targeted by the warlords.

If things go wrong, the whole family will be wiped out!

"Child Borg asked me to come." Chen Duo raised her eyebrows slightly, "Didn't he explain it to you clearly?"

"what?"

Cameron was shocked.

Cameron suddenly stopped and stood there in shock as if he had been struck by lightning.

His face was full of disbelief, his eyes were wide open, and his mouth was slightly open, as if he wanted to say something but couldn't.

"You...what's your relationship with Childe Borg?" Cameron finally found his voice, but his tone was obviously trembling. His hands clenched into fists unconsciously, and sweat oozed from his forehead again, this time not because of nervousness, but because of shock.

Chen Duo smiled slightly, as if she had anticipated Cameron's reaction.

She gently took off her sunglasses, revealing a pair of deep eyes, her gaze was firm and calm. Now she has become more confident than before, because her grandfather is the King of Zhao, and her grandfather can help her accomplish anything she wants to do.

"Yes, Mr. Cameron, I have some connection with Childe Borg. But please rest assured that this will not affect our cooperation."

A complex emotion surged in Cameron's heart.

He couldn't believe that this beautiful, intelligent and charming woman was actually involved with the notorious warlord.

Countless thoughts flashed through his mind, from initial suspicion to later uneasiness, and now to confusion.

"I... I don't know what to say." Cameron's voice was a little hoarse. He tried to calm himself down and stay calm. "Ms. Chen Duo, do you know what this means? Childe Borg is a dangerous person. His influence spreads all over the world, and..."

"This doesn't seem to be your business." Chen Duo interrupted him.

Childe Borg did not come to Hollywood this time.

She has her own mission.

Unexpectedly, without the warlord around, Cameron seemed to have a lot on his mind.

"Yes, yes, yes." Cameron's eyes rolled and his mind became active.

Wouldn’t it be simple if the warlords hadn’t come?

Great.

There are so many things that can move inside.

Cameron immediately said, "Beautiful lady, can I introduce you to Hollywood?"

"can."

Next, Cameron took Chen Duo around Hollywood. He was actually very dedicated and responsible, but Chen Duo could clearly feel his perfunctoriness.

Chen Duo didn't care about this situation. As long as she could make a good movie, it would be fine. Although Childe Berg was not in Hollywood, it was too easy to deal with a director.

Chen Duo naturally disdains to take action against such a person.

It's night time soon.

Chen Duo left.

Cameron returned home and felt the warmth and tranquility of home as soon as he entered the door.

His face was filled with long-lost relaxation and joy, as if a heavy burden had been lifted from his shoulders.

His steps became lighter and he even hummed a little tune. He hadn't felt this happy for a long time.

In the living room, his wife was sitting on the sofa reading a book. When she saw him coming back, she smiled warmly. "How was your day?" she asked gently.

"That's great!" Cameron said this almost excitedly, then sat next to his wife and began to tell her about what happened today.

"You know, I thought Childe Berg would come to Hollywood himself, and I was worried about what effect he would have on our movie."

The wife put down the book in her hand and listened attentively.

"What happened next?" she asked with concern.

"It turned out to be a false alarm," Cameron said with a smile. "It was just a little girl named Chen Duo. She did have a relationship with Childe Berger, but I really admired her passion and talent for the film. Moreover, she made it clear that she would not let personal relationships affect our work."

Having said that, a relieved smile appeared on Cameron's face.

"I am so happy. I feel like the mountain of fear in my body has instantly disappeared. I can now devote myself to the filming of the movie without worrying about those messy things."

After saying these words, Cameron took his leave and went upstairs.

Cameron gently pushed open the door of the study, pressed the switch with his finger, and the light instantly filled the entire room.

However, at this moment, his eyes froze, and his heart seemed to be tightly grasped by an invisible hand.

In the middle of the room stood a thin figure, holding a long sword in his arms. The tip of the sword lightly touched the ground, making a slight sound.

The man had a frosty face and extremely cold eyes, as if they could penetrate people's souls.

His face was angular and his skin was as pale as paper, giving him an otherworldly air.

His black hair was casually draped over his shoulders, contrasting sharply with his black tights.

Cameron felt a sharp pain in his eyes, as if he was pierced by the other person's gaze.

He had never seen such a sharp look before. It was a look full of murderous intent and indifference that made people shudder.

He subconsciously took a step back, his throat tight and he could hardly speak.

"You...who are you?"

The sword-wielding man took a step forward slowly, and every step seemed to be stepping on Cameron's heart, making him feel an unprecedented sense of oppression.

As the distance got closer, the tip of the sword almost touched Cameron's neck, and the cold touch made him shudder.

Cameron's eyes were filled with fear. He tried to speak, but his throat seemed to be blocked by something and he could only make huh sounds.

His face was as pale as paper, cold sweat was pouring down his forehead, and his hands were shaking uncontrollably.

The man's eyes remained cold and ruthless, as if he was enjoying Cameron's fear.

The next second, the sword-wielding man moved as fast as lightning, and a bloody eyeball suddenly appeared in his hand. The eyeball was covered with bloodshot, as if it had just been dug out of a living creature. Blood dripped through his fingers, staining his black tights red.

Cameron's pupils suddenly shrank and he looked at the bloody eyeball in horror.

He felt a strong feeling of nausea coming over him, almost making him vomit.

The man's eyes remained cold and heartless, as if he was enjoying Cameron's fear and despair.

Suddenly, the man pressed the bloody eyeball in his hand into Cameron's forehead.

Cameron only felt a sharp pain spreading throughout his body, as if countless needles were piercing his brain.

His eyes lost focus instantly and his body began to tremble violently.

Blood flowed down Cameron's forehead and mixed with sweat, forming a series of shocking marks.

His face turned pale, his lips turned purple, and he looked like a lifeless corpse.

Cameron's consciousness began to blur, and he felt his blood boiling, as if countless flames were burning his body.

He tried to struggle, but his body was completely out of control and he could only fall to the ground, unconscious.

The man with the sword looked at Cameron lying on the ground, with a sneer on his face. He slowly retracted his sword and turned to leave the study.

The only thing left in the room was the unconscious Cameron and a mess.

The next day.

As usual, Chen Duo arrived at the set on time, ready to start a new day of filming.

However, when she walked into the director's office, she saw a Cameron who was completely different from before.

Cameron sat behind his desk, and a blood-red vertical line suddenly appeared on his forehead, like some kind of mysterious rune or blood pattern, extending from his hairline to his eyebrows.

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Chen Duo was shocked.

Her Nine Transformations of Immortal Corpses technique revealed that Cameron could already be controlled.

Cameron is indeed different.

Cameron's body seemed to be pulled by an invisible force, and he slowly stood up from the chair.

His legs trembled slightly, as if he was under great pressure. The blood-red vertical line on his forehead looked even more glaring, like a curse mark.

As he stood up, Cameron's eyes gradually became empty and confused, and his movements became mechanical and stiff.

Suddenly, his knees bent and he knelt down in front of Chen Duo with a plop.

Cameron knelt on the ground with his head bowed deeply, as if surrendering to Chen Duo.

He exuded a kind of pressure that came from a king. This pressure was not an aggressive aura, but a deep and restrained power that was irresistible.

Chen Duo understood that this must be the work of Liu Yijian.

"Okay, go back to normal work."

Cameron said in a deep voice: "Yes!"

the other side.

Lu Hui sat by the window, holding a cup of hot latte in her hand, looking towards the door from time to time.

When you come to a foreign country, you should enjoy the local food.

That's what's interesting.

Soon, the door was gently pushed open and Tang Feng's figure appeared at the door.

He was wearing a casual denim jacket, paired with a simple T-shirt and jeans, and his steps were brisk and confident.

As soon as he entered the room, his eyes were fixed on Lu Hui, and a bright smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Seeing this, Lu Hui smiled.

"You came pretty quickly. I thought you would be delayed on the way."

"Haha, since Brother Lu has given me instructions, of course I will come here quickly." Tang Feng said with a smile as he walked towards Lu Hui.

Lu Hui said: "Now that you are here, the progress will be much better."

"What's the situation now?" Tang Feng asked.

"The speed is worrying." Lu Hui shook her head. "I don't think your coming to the United States will have any impact on the mausoleum."

"Hey, it's a different era now. As long as the blueprints are ready, the workers don't need to worry about their work. I just need to wait until the mausoleum is finished and then I will arrange it."

Tang Feng waved his hands and looked around.

It was my first time to visit the United States, and I saw all kinds of different scenery.

not bad.

It’s interesting!

It’s a pity that this place will become the burial place of countless people.

(End of this chapter)