Ultraman: Open the door, it’s me, Old Man Jia!

Chapter 4 Special Effects Strange Stories
Miwa Park, Shinjuku, Tokyo, Japan.

In the early morning, the sun was rising, and there were still a few sparse stars in the pale blue sky. The golden sunlight poured on the lawn like silk threads.

Chen Feng sat lazily on a park bench, basking in the not-so-warm sun, his mind wandering.

Not long after he returned from Egypt, he received a personal commission from someone, and on his left hand were two gift boxes tied with colorful ribbons.

"Hey, today is my sister's birthday, and she only has half a day off. You better cheer up!"

A dissatisfied voice came from the communicator in Chen Feng's hand. Chen Feng tilted his head and glanced at the PDI in his hand.

This thing is the Victory Team's exclusive communicator. It has multiple functions, great battery life, and a small ultra-high-definition screen. In this somewhat distorted era, it can barely be considered a piece of black technology.

At this time, a handsome young man with a middle-parted hair was staring at Chen Feng across the screen. He was none other than the Victory Team's dead pilot, Tetsuo Shinjo.

However, the first person Chen Feng met was not this guy, but his sister Mayumi.

Don't get me wrong, there's no melodramatic plot, and he and Mayumi don't have that kind of relationship.

Different personalities, different choices, and naturally different life processes. Chen Feng didn't know what Dagu's original growth trajectory was.

However, he happened to be Mayumi's classmate for a few years in high school. Because of his outstanding talent and appearance, he naturally attracted Tetsuo Shinjo, a sister-con maniac.

Uh. Why does it sound weird? Chen Feng's eyes twitched and he turned his head away.

"I'm talking to you, did you hear me?"

"Ah~ I'm listening, I'm listening."

Chen Feng tilted his head again, with a look of disgust on his face and a very perfunctory attitude. He also turned the PDI camera to the other side to avoid looking at that ugly face.

Shinjo Tetsuo was instantly furious upon seeing this. He picked up PDI and yelled, "Asshole! Pay attention! Hey, who's that beautiful girl in front? Why is she crying?"

"Ok?"

Hearing Shinjo Tetsuo's tone change in a second, Chen Feng's brows jumped and he subconsciously looked in the direction of the camera.

In the distance, among the lush vegetation and flowers, a girl in a hospital gown was sitting on a white bench.

She had a pretty face, but her face was extremely pale. She was holding a tattered diary in her hand. Her expression was sad and her eyes were full of tears. At first glance, one could not help but feel concerned for her. I felt pity for her.

———This is the scene that Tetsuo Shinjo saw through the screen, and it is also the most intuitive feeling of a normal person after seeing it with the naked eye.

But from Chen Feng's perspective, the scene on the bench was completely different.

The surrounding light in that area was inexplicably distorted. A translucent male figure sat next to the girl. He was holding the same diary as the girl, with the same sad expression and tears in his eyes.

What the hell?

What the hell happened in broad daylight?
Chen Feng frowned, and without waiting for Zhefu Xincheng to say anything else, he closed the PDI communication and focused on observing the movements over there.

The half-illusory man sat on the bench in a daze. There was no wind around him, but his clothes and hair were moving, as if he really existed in another world.

After a long silence, the man took a deep breath, lowered his head and opened the diary, took out a gel pen from his arms, and began to write and draw, while writing and speaking slowly in a crying voice.

"July 2008, 8, sunny."

"I saw you here at 20, Yurie. You looked very healthy, you couldn't tell you'd ever been sick. We talked for a long time and it was a very happy conversation!"

As he spoke, the man couldn't help shedding tears again. Perhaps because he was too immersed in his emotions, he didn't notice that a tear quietly slipped down and dripped onto the last two words in the diary.

The two words whose ink had not yet dried became blurred in an instant.

The girl held the diary, her fingertips running across the two blurred characters, her body trembled, and her eyes gradually turned red.

"lie."

As she spoke, she smiled, her pale face filled with an indescribable complexion. She wiped away the tears from her eyes, carefully opened her diary, and continued writing that kind lie. "I'm still alive. How wonderful! Thank you, Mr. Yamaoka."

Beautiful handwriting slowly appeared on the diary in the man's hand, and he hurriedly read and wrote at the back.

"Yes, I'm still alive, and I'll keep living. Trust me, Yurie, everything will be fine!"

After reading the last sentence, he could no longer hold it in, slammed the diary shut, raised his head and burst into tears.

Chen Feng: “.”

I understand the logic, so why do you two have to read out loud when you write in your diaries?
Chen Feng looked at the two crying people in front of him with a strange look. It was not that the scene was not touching, nor that he had no empathy, but he always felt that the scene was a little familiar and strange, as if he had seen it somewhere.

The incredible overlap of time and space, the time-traveling diary, the conversation between the man and the girl, all reminded Chen Feng of a work he had seen in his previous life. Yes, that work was...
"Your name; Jun's asthma!" 》

Cough!

Chen Feng's mouth twitched and he shook his head vigorously to get rid of the weird image of a handsome man and a beautiful woman gasping for breath on the stairs in his mind.

Damn, the friends in the ghost area are really destructive!

It’s not this one. To be precise, it should be "Diary from the Past", one of the few tear-jerking short stories in Strange Stories of the World.

The story is also very simple. It tells the story of a down-and-out novelist who encounters a diary that transcends time and space and has a magical communication with a sickly and beautiful 17-year-old girl in the past.

The story is not complicated and the process is quite tear-jerking, but this is a special effects studio!
Chen Feng reached out and touched his chin, thinking carefully about the connection. Could it be that the change in the plot was not due to his own butterfly effect, but because this was originally a diversified and integrated world?
not always.

This is a real world after all, and most of the plots in the Strange Stories are some weird and excessive fantasies, which are quite consistent with the bold imagination of special effects.

Thinking of this, Chen Feng opened PDI, wanting to take a picture of the sad and beautiful scene in front of him and study it after returning.

But as soon as I opened PDI, Tetsuo Shinjo's sour face came into view first, and he hadn't hung up yet.

"You little bastard, are you trying to secretly take photos of beautiful girls? Are you worthy of my sister?"

"Fuck off!"

Chen Feng's face darkened and he quickly pressed the hang-up button. Then he raised his black technology PDI and pointed the camera at the beautiful girl in the distance. Just as he was about to press the photo button, his fingers froze in mid-air again.

"."

The corners of Chen Feng's mouth twitched.

Damn, can’t he just stop filming?

But at this moment, the situation suddenly changed.

In the golden sunlight, the girl seemed to be glowing all over. She placed her hand on the diary, and the translucent man on the other side also placed his hand on the diary.

At this moment, the diaries overlapped, the big hand pressed on the small hand, and the two seemed to really touch each other across time and space.

Ok?
Chen Feng looked up in astonishment, looking at the two people in the distance, and felt an inexplicable emotional fluctuation.

Holy shit, they're actually glowing!

Buzz————!
"Survive." X2
One side is expecting, the other side is praying, the most sincere emotions bloomed with the dazzling light belonging to humanity in front of Chen Feng's eyes.

At this moment, emotions materialize!

The golden light flashed and the distorted space gradually stabilized. The man's figure disappeared, leaving the girl alone sobbing and bidding farewell.

Chen Feng was stunned, because just now, the light on the two people turned into two balls of golden light, and flew into his body without saying a word.

Beautiful wishes, miracles bloom!
Go back in time, the light of healing!
Chen Feng mastered these two skills!
(End of this chapter)