180 [Horror (3)]

The memory flashes back to daylight, and the scene of the homeless man saving himself appears in Song Di's mind.

He finally moved.

A string of passwords has been entered successfully.

In the theater where Luo Yuan was, as Song Di pressed the password lock, he heard the voices of many people breathing a sigh of relief, including Ai Xiaoai, who was sitting beside him and was familiar with the plot, and gradually let go of the hand that was clenching his shoulder.

And in another theater.

An Hao reminded Yan Chuan softly: "Dude, we still have the task of writing movie reviews......

"Who cares?"

Yan Chuan didn't move to stare at the screen, something like this rarely happened in his film critic career, and he felt that the occasional wayward would not be a problem.

An Hao shrugged.

He also continued to watch it, and An Hao had to admit that this movie had a magic that attracted the audience.

The atmosphere is well rendered.

And...... Interspersed with a certain amount of thinking?

Song Di's parents heard the sound of the security system being turned on, and rushed out of the room as soon as possible, and Song's father pointed a gun at the homeless man's head for the first time: "Who is he and why did you let him in!"

This act does not allow the audience to plan.

Thinking from Song's father's point of view, there was an unknown person in the family on the night of the killing, and he must be responsible for the safety of his family.

"It's you!"

Mother Song recognized the homeless man, and there was a trace of struggle on her face, while Song Di stared at the homeless man blankly, just when the atmosphere was deadlocked, Song Zhu's boyfriend appeared at the staircase, pointed a gun at Song's father and said, "Dear Uncle Song, goodbye." ”

Father Song turned around quickly!

Two gunshots rang out at the same time, Song Zhu's boyfriend was shot, but Song's father narrowly avoided the shot.

"Don't!"

Song Zhu's worst fear really happened, when she rushed out of the room, she saw that her boyfriend had been shot in the abdomen, and her face was full of confusion and shock.

"Dear ......"

The boyfriend seemed to be begging for help, Song Zhu turned around to find the medical rescue box, and when he took out a series of things such as cotton cloth, his face suddenly turned cold.

"I'm not going to save you. ”

She stared at her boyfriend.

The boyfriend's eyes widened, and he seemed a little incredulous, but he saw Song Zhu pointing downstairs: "He's my father, and you just wanted to kill him, do you think I'll still be with you if you kill him, you madman!"

The boyfriend's pupils gradually contracted.

The signs of life disappeared little by little, but Song Zhu didn't care, and rushed downstairs, compared to her dying boyfriend, she was worried about her father's safety.

"It's okay, I'm okay!"

Father Song glanced around: "That person just now, where is he hiding, he must be found!"

"Mr. Song!"

There was an eerie knock on the door.

In the surveillance screen, the leader of a killing squad has a mask on his face that seems to be smiling and crying: "I heard your lovely neighbor say that just now you saved a homeless man, which is our prey tonight, release him, I can not pursue it, after all, you are rich and are in the same group as us." ”

It's the neighbor who informed!

Father Song wanted to hand over the homeless man to calm down, but he couldn't find where the other party was hiding, the house was too big and there were too many rooms, and the killing team, which gradually lost patience, decided to break in!

"There is no problem with the security system......

Mother Song was already a little panicked, Father Song's expression flickered, he knew that this security system was not invulnerable.

As a result, what he feared most happened!

Someone in the killing team knew the vulnerability of this latest security system, and with a huge pull cart, they dismantled the iron gate that represented security!

The pace is getting faster!

The foreshadowing of Wen Tun in the early stage has completely disappeared by now, and the audience didn't have time to breathe, but they were driven by a series of turning and development, and the movie has entered the most suffocating stage!

It was a dark room.

The killing team broke into the door, and Song Di's family hid and dealt with the killing team.

There are viewers whose scalps are tingling!

Everyone's safety has become dangerous, and all this happened between lightning and flint, the sharp editing and the increasingly tense plot make the audience feel like a lonely boat in the sea, the heart has been raised to the throat, with the strong rendering of the plot and music, it has never been able to land!

The popcorn has lost its residual warmth.

And when it came to the firefight between the killing team and Father Song, this tense atmosphere was condensed to the extreme!

"Bumper ......"

The gunshots came and went, and the faces of the audience in the theater were flickering and dimming by the light of the big screen, and some timid viewers subconsciously swallowed their saliva, as if they were in it.

Vagabond!

Song's father's family!

Kill Squad!

In the room, the forces representing the three tiers of Killing Day collided with each other, and among them, the killing squad had the greatest advantage, after all, they were outnumbered.

But fortunately, Father Song is good.

Several members of the killing squad were dealt with one after another, and he also suffered some injuries and hid in a dark corner, the blood already staining the big house.

The wheezing in the room came and went.

Everyone's mood is not calm, and compared to the timid part of the audience, some horror movie lovers on the scene have excited eyes flashing with excitement, they like such exciting plots!

It's all adrenaline-pumping!

An Hao quickly recorded his feelings: "Using the tripartite people as a metaphor for three classes, one is the rich class and the other is the poor class, and the killing team represents the biggest dark side of the world......"

"The editing is very sharp!"

"The director is very good at grasping the rhythm of the movie, and from the moment the killing team broke in, he has always attracted the audience's ......"

An Hao's handwriting became more and more sloppy.

I don't know if it's the tense editing of the movie or his own mind is driven by the movie, so that he can't write calmly from the perspective of a film critic.

"Smack!"

A chair smashed on the head of a certain killing team member, and Song Di, who had the advantage of vision by relying on surveillance, actually solved an opponent, which made the scene burst into a rare laugh.

"This bear kid ......"

"The reaction is quite calm......"

"Even killing an opponent, can it be regarded as saving yourself from putting your family in danger......

There was a slight discussion at the scene.

Yan Chuan, who was beside An Hao, waved his fist fiercely: "Hahahaha, well done!"

This was the first time he had spoken.

At this moment, Yan Chuan has devoted himself to the plot of the movie, completely forgetting his previous dissatisfaction with Luo Yuan's suppression of Lu Tianqi in the director ranking.

"The music is very appropriate. ”

"Use Song Di to adjust the ...... in tension"

An Hao gradually couldn't write anymore, his handwriting was so scribbled that he couldn't bear to look at it directly, and his eyes were reluctant to leave the screen.

I don't know why.

He suddenly resisted the transcript.

The transcript seriously affected his enjoyment of watching the movie, and when the homeless man killed a killer in a flash, he chose to decisively throw away the pen in his handβ€”

Code your sister's words!

Labor and management are out of code!