The wind was blowing gently, and the night mist was quietly surging, faintly able to catch the rustling sound from the treetops and grass, but it only set off the tranquility of the night more and more, as if the whole world had fallen into a deep sleep, and even the insects were gradually quieting down.

The moonlight sprinkled down gently and clearly, and the cold and bright hazy halo passed through the forest, like smoke and mist in the clear dewdrops of a blur, and a few strokes outlined a mysterious atmosphere, which may be weird, wonderful, terrifying, or psychedelic.

In the quiet and mysterious atmosphere, a group of people are dancing in the moonlight.

They wore raincoats made of plastic bags, ragged and unkempt, as if they hadn't washed themselves properly for a long, long time, with shaven beards, greasy hair, and dirty clothes, details that could paint in their minds as they curled up in the mud or in the garbage heap—wanderers, so to speak, but also abandons, and even their faces were blurred in the night.

But at this time, they are completely immersed in their own world: everyone wears earplugs, and then as if they are on the dance floor, they writhe themselves passionately, immerse themselves in their own world, let go of all their burdens and responsibilities, and enjoy a moment of freedom and happiness.

It's just that they are all reduced to foils—like old discos, twisting their bodies a little restrained and restrained, and their careful movements reveal the true thoughts of their hearts, especially in the contrast of the maid in the center, the difference is all the more stark and exciting.

The maid stood in the middle of a clearing in the forest in her hotel uniform, looking a little out of place, but she didn't have any crampedness, completely immersed in her music, and then danced to her heart's content - not casually, but "Vogue".

Originating in Harlem, New York in the thirties, but later known as Madonna, inspired by Vogue magazine, the dance was modelled by the model's posture to create angular and linear dance steps, with solid hands, legs, and body gestures to create angles, lines, and frames, and the whole movement seems lifeless but imposing.

Now, the maid danced like this.

Raise your hand. Leg lift. Cross. Turn around. Twist your waist. Caper.

The action of no one on the side erupted into a momentum that was about to devour the entire stage alive, instantly stealing all the attention of the audience.

In comparison, the dance of the people around them looks like walking corpses, awakening in the barren and dim night, and the clear atmosphere is quietly permeated, so it bursts out with a visual effect of a cemetery, and the maid in the center is dancing openly and selflessly, those steps and movements with a faint pain in the bones, and can't help but breed a strange feeling, like a witch.

As a result, the atmosphere of the scene has quietly changed: the witch is dancing, summoning the undead, and then under the moonlight, the undead awaken and the demons dance wildly.

That chilling sense of horror seeped out, and the cold wind blew through, and the hairs on the entire back stood up, and then the cold sweat began to slide down slowly.

In particular, the expressionless appearance of the maid added to this abruptness, and only the rustling of leaves and grass was left in the whole woods, which was terrifyingly quiet and more creepy.

At the same time, the short-sighted woman was also immersed in the music, but she performed at all, just slowly swaying, without any special movements and expressions, even expressions were not special, completely submerged in a crowd of walking dead, which also made the maid's dance more and more abrupt, and even the sound of the wind became terrifying, as if an invisible hand was enveloping the land, and only the moonlight witnessed all this.

If this atmosphere is allowed to continue, with clever and accurate camera scheduling, then "Lobster" may evolve into a horror movie.

But apparently, Ogles would not have been so indulgent.

So, David came in.

David wore a wide and dirty raincoat, walked out of the darkness, stared at the scene of the demons dancing in front of him, like a lost fawn Bambi, slightly pursed his lips, blinked slightly, stood in place to look left and right, and then saw the maid who was doing the action in a "large range", the sharp and sharp dance moves had a strong visual impact, which made David slightly stunned and directly stunned.

Flutter flutter.

David's eyes blinked quickly, but without much special expression, he seemed to be overwhelmed, hesitated for a moment, and then he decided to ignore it directly.

Then David bent back slightly, dodged the maid's big wave of dance, and made a detour to the diagonal front.

There is no need for superfluous movements, just a bending action, which instantly makes the terrifying picture become joyful, and the gesture of Mu Ne conveys a modest politeness of "sorry to disturb", but it makes the quiet but turbulent atmosphere of the scene instantly absurd.

But David didn't realize it, his eyes were fixed in the direction of the short-sighted woman, and he walked straight forward. However, as soon as he passed the maid, he was stopped by the leader of the lonely ones.

The leader of the lonely man appeared directly from the oblique side, and his elusive movements were even more unnoticed under the cover of the night, which startled David, and his steps couldn't help but take half a step back.

"Where have you been?" the leader of the lonely people asked, his calm and cold voice not much warm, "I was looking for you just now. ”

David saw the leader of the lonely people at this time, patted his chest, seemed to be comforting himself, "Don't be afraid", and after a half-beat, he replied, "I was behind those bushes just now/***." David replied as if he had just been behind a bush.

Because in the hotel, ***/ is not allowed, it is an action that is only allowed to be done with a partner, and all singles are forbidden.

Now that you are unfettered in the woods, the ban will naturally be lifted.

The leader of the lonely was a little helpless, his head swayed slightly from side to side for a moment, he seemed a little helpless and a little depressed, but after all, he didn't say anything, and sighed lightly, "Why didn't you dance?"

David looked intently at the leader of the loners and replied solemnly, "My leg is a little sore. Then he pursed the corners of his mouth, revealing an innocent expression.

The leader of the loners looked at David with a blank face, and his helpless eyes seemed to say: Are you serious?

And David also looked back with a slight puzzlement, as if he didn't understand the meaning of the lonely leader's eyes.

This made the leader of the loners speechless, paused for half a second, and threw out the main point of the conversation, "Have you dug your own grave?"

At this point, the whole background can still be seen of the people dancing with the demons, the soulless dance is completely the writhing under the control of the witch, there is no enthusiasm or excitement, and the walking corpse-like appearance makes the conversation that is now going on more terrifying and terrifying.

"Not yet. David lowered his gaze slightly, a little frustrated, a little lost, a little guilty, unable to meet the eyes of the leader of the lonely.

After entering the forest, the leader of the lonely people requires everyone to dig their own grave to prevent accidents that may arise at any time. Unlike hotels, the forest believes that everyone can die at any time, and that they are all loners and that no one will escort them on their way, so they ask everyone to prepare themselves.

At the very least, they can choose the tomb themselves.

But so far, David has not completed this task.

The leader of the lonely people tilted his head slightly, although he did not speak, but the disapproval in his eyes was not deliberately hidden, "I don't want to put pressure on you, and I don't want to spoil the atmosphere of our victory celebration, but at some point in time, this is something you must accomplish. Without any undulation in her voice revealing a sense of indifference, she looked at David quietly, "Don't expect anyone to dig or bury your body, or even sprinkle some dirt on your body. That's the reality. ”

The leader of the lonely people looked at David quietly, but that calm gaze made David's eyes can't help but start to duck slightly, as if he was launching a substantial attack.

"Tomorrow. The leader of the lonely said, "David, find a place you like, without too many stones, and you can begin." The leader of the loners waited for David's response, and the slight silence made David swallow a mouthful of saliva and nod his head lightly, indicating that he understood.

The leader of the lonely did not continue to press, "Enjoy tonight." ”

"Thank you. David muttered indistinctly.

The loner leader glanced at David, and inadvertently, the eyes of David and the loner leader collided like this, and then David hung down nervously again, like a schoolboy who had done something wrong, but the loner leader didn't say much, and just turned away.

David stood alone, looking down in deep thought, but it was hard to find out what he was thinking because the night was too thick and his eyelids were drooping, and then he looked up, and the moonlight faintly outlined a vague silhouette of his face, revealing a hint of confusion and loss, and the confusion of being lost seeped out again, and his eyes searched in confusion among the crowd, and finally found the short-sighted woman.

She was dancing, immersed in the world of music, dancing and enjoying herself, as if she didn't feel the weirdness around her at all.

The maid was still dancing vigorously, as if she was ready to drain all the energy in her body, and the angular dance steps still had a strong presence that no one in the audience could ignore - but no one in the audience noticed her, she was just dancing alone.

Those silent agitations and bustle slowly surrounded David, and his eyes revealed a touch of inadvertent vulnerability.

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