Andrew couldn't stop at all, as if he was enchanted, and the devil's dance was going wild.

He only felt that his whole person was imprisoned in a shell, that is, the young man lying on the hospital bed just now, the white ward, the white hospital bed, the white hospital gown, everything around him was a large area of white, and some figures could be faintly seen, but they were all faceless faceless people, walking back and forth like walking corpses.

He tried to struggle, he tried to escape, he tried to resist.

But all in vain, he was completely imprisoned in this shell, unable to move a single inch with all his strength, even his voice was completely ineffective, he was screaming, he was screaming, he was hoarse in the depths of his soul, but there was no sound in his throat.

As a result, he could only struggle harder.

"Bang bang

The unstructured sound of the clatter seemed to be a battle with the devil.

The harder you try, the more confused you become, and the more you struggle, the more you are constrained.

The feeling of restraining was slowly devouring all his intellect and emotions, which also made him more and more chaotic, like an unsolvable vicious circle, falling into reincarnation again and again.

Until a wave of pain erupted without warning and without a source.

It was as if the flames were burning, devouring his body little by little, but he couldn't tell the source, and when he reacted, his feet and hands were gone, burned in the raging fire, as if ...... It's as if you were cremated in an incinerator after death.

He's alive. He's still alive. He didn't want to die. He still wants to continue fighting, he still has dreams that have not been realized, he has not planned to surrender yet, he does not admit defeat, he is not reconciled.

He tried to scream, but he couldn't make a sound, he could only keep struggling to resist, as if struggling to break free from the invisible rope on his body, even though the pain was getting more and more turbulent now, his strength was still getting stronger and stronger, gritting his teeth tightly, bursting out with unimaginable energy, and resisting with all his might.

The greater the force, the stronger the reaction.

The pain was like a tsunami, bursting apart twice or three times, instantly devouring all his thoughts and souls, and smashing down with a swift and precise blow, leaving no chance to react or room for resistance, and then the flames completely engulfed his entire body, leaving only a faint consciousness lingering.

"Ahh

He finally made a sound, but it was a cry of pain, his hands suddenly loosened, the drumsticks fell to the ground, his palms stiffened and became a deformed state because of the excessive force, the veins seemed to have twisted, and it was impossible to straighten them at all, and the pain of convulsions could be felt from the fingertips.

The moth finally embraced the candle flame, and then, like that, it was gone.

"Grass!"

He finally found his voice, but his body was completely out of control, and he fell backwards in embarrassment, clumsily and stupidly collapsed in a strange posture into the gap between the corner of the wall and the chair, but the pain still did not go away, it became more and more turbulent and more obvious, and it burst out continuously, and every inch of muscle was piercing the pain.

"Lan Li! God, Lan Li!"

Nathan was the first to rush forward worriedly, although the shooting continued, Lan Li had completely lost his center of gravity, which also meant that the shooting had to be interrupted, and Nathan could step forward without scruples.

Before Nathan's footsteps could get closer, Lan Li's voice erupted, "Get out of here! Get out of here! I'll let you all get out of here!"

Nathan's thunderous shouts forced Nathan to brake and stop, followed by a large group of other people who also rushed after him, but at the same time he completed the brakes, and surrounded Nathan back and forth, worried and overwhelmed, and became cramped and uneasy in the crowd.

Lan Li closed her eyes tightly.

That sense of restraint is gone again.

He knew that his state was not quite right, and the feeling of going mad had reappeared after a long time, but this time it was not the loss of control that caused him to be unable to extricate himself, but he deliberately let go of control and allowed himself to immerse himself in the role and couldn't extricate himself, which can be regarded as self-inflicted...... Is it?

His mind wandered between the unreal and the real, and he could tell the difference between Lan Li and Andrew, but he was deliberately blurring the line. He knew that he was playing with fire, and the slightest carelessness could lead to a fire, but he also knew that he needed such a moment to return to the feeling of filming "Buried Alive", not for the show, but for the mentality.

The thrill and thrill of walking on a high-altitude rope is as if ...... It's like / taking / drugs / general, the adrenaline is in full swing, thrilling and exciting, taking life as an adventure, the slightest mistake may be shattered, but it is still unstoppable.

What's more, reason clearly knows that this "addiction" must be quit, otherwise it will bury itself sooner or later, but it still can't stop.

"Ha ......" let out a long breath, indulged in it, unable to extricate himself, that kind of exhilaration and excitement, that kind of beauty and excitement, people can't help but start to reminisce.

Pain, and happiness.

This is the best portrayal of Lan Li now.

Breathe, breathe again.

"Give me a moment. Lan Li didn't stand up, didn't move his limbs, still maintained awkward movements, leaned against the wall, whispered, and then kept his eyes closed, slowly adjusting his breathing, the whole person gradually, gradually calmed down, as if he was reminiscing about the whole process just now.

The entire crew was silent.

Rooney was faintly aware of the uneasiness, Lan Li's state was really too weird, she always felt that something was wrong, but she couldn't say why. Subconsciously, she thought she was thinking too much, but when she turned her head, she saw the worry and confusion in Paul and Ryan's eyes, and when their eyes met, they both had the same thoughts.

The confused Ryan was only one of the three who was the most out of the situation, and he didn't understand the situation at all, he raised his chin and gestured to Lan Li, and couldn't help frowning, as if asking: What the hell is wrong with him?

Then he silently asked with his mouth, "Heather Cross." ”

At this moment, Ryan reminded Ryan of the time after Heather's death. It's not the state, it's the aura, the calm and surging aura, which seems to be brewing a storm, but the storm can't come for a long time, and then it goes to the end of destruction step by step.

Paul was also aware of this, and his uneasy look revealed the uncertainty in his heart, but he was also helpless, and when he turned his head, he and Rooney exchanged a look, and vaguely seemed to figure out something, but after all, he was still not too sure.

At this time, a sense of powerlessness couldn't help but arise in their hearts, because they were not Lan Li after all, and they didn't have enough understanding of Lan Li's performance methods and performance skills, so they stood by and watched but were powerless to help.

Damien, who was standing next to him, began to shine with his eyes, and his excited and excited look became stronger and brighter, and he liked this kind of dark temperament that went crazy, which coincided with the overall temperament of the "Burst Drummer", releasing Andrew's dark side little by little, and there was a sense of déjà vu of escaping into purgatory step by step, strange and ghostly, it couldn't be more perfect.

"Damien, what should we do?"

There was a voice in his ears, Damien subconsciously turned his head, and then he saw the wry smile on the playwright's face, and looked at the playwright's sight, Damien saw the blood spilled on the hanger and the jazz drum.

It was real bloodstains, not the work of the prop team.

There are only a few dots, not the kind of dramatic spilled blood, but like a red plum in the cold winter, blooming proudly in a snowfield, bursting out with a powerful visual impact, thrilling, and the faint smell of blood in the air suddenly becomes substantial.

"This is a rented prop, in this case, what should I do?"

Damien's eyes lit up slightly, "This is good, this is good." Keep it that way. Sensing the drama's surprised gaze, Damien nodded in agreement, "That's it." Let me think about what shots we need to add. Hmmm......"

After pondering, Damien realized that the whole scene was completely done in one go, and the camera was captured through four different angles, and the performance of Lan Li was completely recorded, and he now had to re-watch the full shot, construct the editing and switching of the whole scene in his mind, and then further supplement the shooting of close-ups.

What is certain is that Damien hopes to be able to capture the close-up of Lan Li's tiger wound, the more bloody and disgusting it is, the more effective it is, he just hopes to be able to present this primitive and brutal sense of blood, especially after watching Lan Li's performance just now, it is even more full of inspiration, and he has a new inspiration for the whole scene.

Damien impatiently walked over to the monitor and began to watch the replay.

……

Lan Li was still lying on the ground, and the pain was still erupting, but gradually, gradually, he began to get used to it, the pain nerves seemed to be numb, and the turbulent emotions slowly calmed down. Involuntarily, the drum beat of "whipping" reappeared in his mind, and he couldn't help but start thinking about how to practice and how to hit again.

Going crazy, this is the real madness.

But Lan Li enjoyed it, and the fingers of his right hand began to lightly beat the rhythm, and the slight movement pulled the wound, causing another wave of pain, but he didn't care, just adjusted the movement of his fingers, and began to hit again, as if he was hitting the Morse code, figuring out the drum beat.

That sense of restraint seems to be gone.