In the next two days, I went to the set in the morning to observe the better indirect plot. Coming back in the afternoon to train on two emotions, probably because of anger, the progress of shuddering is faster than being stunned.

Long-term training has made the muscles more and more flexible, and they have gradually adapted to different muscle groups, and the control has become stronger and stronger, and there is a kind of pleasure of being at ease.

Every time I face the mirror after training, I feel a kind of self-confidence in my heart for no reason, nothing about money, nothing about status, purely from the control of the body.

"One hundred and sixty-sixth, Act I!"

Ding Yong took the policewoman He Jia to the logistics center, and after several inquiries, he found the deepest warehouse, which was very dilapidated in appearance and was a forgotten corner of the pile of discarded goods.

There were a few shouts at the door, but no one answered. I could only push open the door and walk into the dark and damp warehouse, where I saw the back of a man sorting out the goods.

"Is Hu Haiyang here?"

Ding Yong shouted a few times, and seeing that the other party did not react in the slightest, he glanced at He Jia. Vigilously walked behind him and patted him on the shoulder.

The other party's body stiffened, stopped what he was doing, and slowly turned his head, his movements were very slow, especially his neck, as if there were rusty bearings, which was very uncomfortable.

He Jia looked at the man in front of him, his whole body was wrapped in black, he was wearing a hat on his head, and his face was shrouded in a huge mask, so he couldn't see his appearance at all. Only one pair of eyes is exposed.

It was an indescribable pair of eyes......

Bleak, full of dead silence and despair, like a desert that was abandoned and dried up thousands of years ago, without the slightest life!

Ding Yong was also secretly frightened, but his expression did not change in the slightest, staring at the other party, and said in a deep voice: "You are Hu Haiyang?"

Hu Haiyang looked at Ding Yong blankly, was silent for a moment, slowly shook his head, and replied in a hoarse voice: "Hu Haiyang is dead, my name is Zhu Ping'an." ”

Ding Yong and He Jia glanced at each other, as the only survivor of the tragedy that year, no matter who faced the hellish torture of the Moon Killer and the huge trauma he had caused, he could understand it.

The tone was deliberately calm, and he said gently: "Don't be nervous, we are police, and we are just looking for you today to ask about something." ”

Ding Cheng's face was expressionless, and he remained stunned, as if the affairs of the outside world had nothing to do with him, just standing quietly.

Ding Yong took a deep breath, and if he had a choice, he was not willing to stimulate the poor victim again, but he had no choice but to harden his heart and whisper: "Do you remember the Moon Killer back then?"

As soon as the words fell, I saw Ding Cheng's whole body shake, as if he had been instantly penetrated by something, and his muscles kept trembling, becoming more and more intense......

The originally dull gaze was like a huge meteorite being thrown into stagnant water, which instantly set off a stormy wave, opened a shudder, and the cold air rushed straight to the brain from the soles of the feet!

Xu Yinghua hurriedly let the camera give a close-up, even if he was wearing a mask, and when other expressions could not be seen, only those eyes completed the huge transformation from the role in an instant.

Wonderful!

Rao is Ding Yong is well-informed, and he was a little distracted in an instant, and he actually forgot to say his lines. Fortunately, He Jia was clever and quickly interjected: "Don't be afraid, this is our Captain Ding, who is responsible for tracking down the murderer, and he will definitely not be able to escape this time!"

Ding Yong took a deep breath and replied, "We are here this time to ......"

"Did he really show up?" Ding Cheng suddenly interrupted the other party's words, his voice hid an irrepressible great fear, his body was like a fish out of water, facing the threat of death every second......

Ding Yong was impressed by the young man in front of him again, he already had a feeling of being quite competitive in the play last time, but he didn't expect that in just a few days, he actually had the illusion that he couldn't keep up with the rhythm?

Acting is similar to fighting a war and falling in love, when two people stand in front of the camera, there must always be a difference between high and low. Whoever enters the play quickly, who has a strong aura, and who has eaten the role thoroughly, will dominate.

Xu Yinghua could naturally see the obvious changes, so he couldn't be surprised, so he hurriedly let the No. 1 camera change the angle, parallel to the two of them, and focused on this rivalry.

Ding Cheng stared at the captain of the criminal police in front of him, his eyes were full of scrutiny, he shook his head for a long time, his tone was full of helplessness, and he said in a low voice: "You will never be caught!"

"You ......" When He Jia heard this, some sympathy disappeared instantly, and he couldn't help but blurt out: "How can you say such a thing? He is the murderer who tortured you!"

Ding Yong waved his hand, straightened his body, and said solemnly for the first time: "I understand your feelings, but it is our job to catch criminals. As a witness, please cooperate as well!"

I don't know if this sentence touched Ding Cheng, he slowly raised his hand, took off the mask on his face little by little, and the camera was a close-up, no one could describe what a terrifying face this was!

Countless scars, twisted and tangled, like hideous centipedes......

The broken facial features are like rotten rag dolls that have been discarded casually......

Especially the forehead, a singular symbol, deeply imprinted, like an ancient slave, whose life was worthless, and was slaughtered like cattle and sheep.

Not only He Jia, but even Ding Yong was shocked, this is the first time to see Ding Cheng with makeup, although he knows that he is disfigured, but this is too ......

The corners of Ding Cheng's mouth twitched slightly, and his whole face was crawling like a centipede, and he said calmly: "This is the masterpiece left to me by the murderer you want to catch, how about it?"

Then he lifted his sleeves, tore off his shirt, and there was a shocking thing everywhere, and he asked, "Thirty-six knives!"

"I will never forget that day in my life......"

"Do you know what it's like to wake up from a nightmare every day?"

"Hu Haiyang is dead, I'm just wishing peace now......"

"Why are you still coming to me?"

"Is it wrong to live?"

"Can you let me go!"

One by one, the hoarse questioning, like a crit, made Ding Yong speechless, his heart was stuffy for a while, the originally proud police uniform suddenly became heavy, and in the face of the victim's questioning, there was an urge to escape?

"Click!"

Xu Yinghua shouted to stop, frowned, came to the two of them, and said with a smile: "Good acting, the special effects this time are good, right?"

Ding Yong understood that this was a step given by others, and it was obvious that he had dropped the chain just now, so he adjusted his emotions and said: "It really scared me at first sight, good guy, shocking enough." ”

Ding Cheng pouted secretly, nonsense, tossing at six o'clock in the morning until now, it hurts to sit on his buttocks. Now it's not easy to experience the special effects play, the fake skin is pasted on the face, all kinds of pungent potions, and I don't know how long it will take to wash it when I go back?

Fortunately, he is not a little fresh meat that eats with his face, otherwise......