103 Immersive
"On July 15, 2010, the first act of 'Buried Alive' ....... Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info" Rodrigo took the clapperboard and stood in front of the camera, playing for the first scene of the film, but before he could finish speaking, he put down the clapperboard and shouted to the group of mercenaries who were whispering next to him, "Quiet, do you know what it means to be quiet? The whole group is silent, even the breath is stopped! This is the middle of the desert, this is the scene where a life is buried alive, there is no sound here, there is no life here except Paul. So, shut up, shut up for me, if you still want to get a check. “
Rodrigo's emotions were a bit over-the-top because he had been through everything that day at the funeral company, and he knew what true fear and despair should be. The group of mercenaries at the scene were still chatting, which was simply ...... Ridiculous.
Originally, some people wanted to make a joke, but after hearing the last sentence, everyone closed their mouths in unison. All that remained was the sound of low breathing, inaudible in the air-flowing warehouse.
Rodrigo turned his head and glanced at Lan Li lying in the wooden box, his anger was still not suppressed after all, "Stand back, everyone except Edward took three steps back, and your breathing can be heard on the microphone." “
The mercenaries all had banter and disdain on their faces, and they clearly didn't care about Rodrigo's fuss - the sound of breathing was so subtle, not to mention whether the microphone was sensitive enough to be put in, and even if it could, mixed with the sound of the air flowing, the audience would not be able to recognize it, Rodrigo was obviously playing on the topic, but the man had to bow his head under the eaves, so they exchanged glances with each other, and took a few steps back lazily and slowly.
After waiting for a while, Rodrigo picked up the clapperboard again, "2010, July 15th, 'Buried Alive' Act 1, Scene 1, First Attempt. “
Accompanied by the voice, there was a crisp sound of "pop", and the first scene officially started filming.
Due to the peculiarities of "burying alive" the film, Rodrigo decided to complete the filming of the film according to the timeline. Therefore, there is nothing to choose from in the first scene, which is the moment when Paul comes to his senses after being kidnapped, regardless of the difficulty, everything is done according to the order of the timeline.
Now, the camera is fixed on Lan Li's lower abdomen, and the close-up picture is locked up, and then, all the lights around are extinguished, the warehouse door has long been closed, and even the sunshade curtains have been hung, and the airtight space looks a little stuffy, and now even the light is completely gone, and the panic that the invisible emptiness feels is slowly spreading in the silence.
Even the mercenaries, who wanted to make jokes, really fell silent.
Edward held his breath, looking intently at the viewfinder in his hand, watching every move in the camera, he didn't want the sound of his breathing to be an excuse for Lan Li to mess up the first scene, he wanted to see what tricks this guy could conjure.
The darkness, the darkness that you can't see your fingers, the absolute darkness, there is no sound, but, if you listen closely, you can hear a steady and long breath stirring the air, and it sounds as if it were ...... It was as if someone was sleeping. This tranquil tranquility can even make people a little drowsy, and the whole world is filled with peace.
Edward couldn't help frowning, filming has begun, what is that guy doing? They are an independent crew, film costs money, every second Lan Li delays, this is a waste of their precious funds, could it be that the kid is asleep? really asleep? otherwise how can his breathing be so steady? This is really ...... A joke.
"Ugh. The breathing was suddenly disordered, as if it was a reflex to take a deep breath, disrupting the rhythm of the whole sleep, and then the breathing suddenly stopped, and the silent moment made the dark tranquility completely solidify, but only for a moment, and then the breathing began to become painful, and the struggle and depression hidden in the increasingly disordered breathing, like an octopus, slowly opened its tentacles.
This kind of emotion surging slowly in the silence is not turbulent, but it makes people shudder, like the cold air that spreads, at first, I don't feel that goosebumps come out and then shiver, so I can't help but rub my skin with my hands, trying to keep warm.
Edward shuddered.
Was it a nightmare? a nightmare full of torment? It was just the change of breathing, but it was all so real, so real that my heart began to contract.
"Whew...... ...... breathing began to get heavier, began to lengthen, but as if it was hindered by something, in the darkness you could clearly feel that he was exerting all his strength, trying his best to make his breathing easier, but it was so difficult, and then he began to cough violently, but even the cough was dull and hard, and that struggle spread in every cell of his body.
When the cough subsided, he was short of breath, as if he had finally woken up from his nightmare, and then began to look around, the sound of chaotic breathing constantly changing positions on the left and right, looking for something, looking for something, but all this action was in vain, and nothing could be seen in the absolute darkness.
But at this moment, the sound of breathing became extremely earnest, and even a hint of fear could be faintly heard, and after the struggle of tense muscles, nothing was found, and the whole person slammed into an object with a dull sound.
The sound, along with the accompanying pain, made him stop struggling, and his breathing disappeared in an instant, as if he had been choked by the throat.
Edward swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and the invisible fear surged from all directions. The greatest fear of human beings is always from the unknown, the fear of outer space, the future, the unknown of ghosts and gods, etc., in the infinite darkness, the emotions contained in the only breathing sound magnified the unknown to the limit, and his palm began to moisten.
Struggling, struggling violently, but after the sound of breathing resumed, the sound of ping-pong collision was mixed with the chaotic and rapid breathing, bringing a desperate fear, as if no matter how much you struggle, you can't get rid of the shackles, no matter how hard you try, you can't tear through the darkness, and the smell of blood is permeated in the breathing, which gradually spreads.
"Drink. The sound of breathing stopped again, and then the sound of collision disappeared, leaving only the trivial sound of cloth rubbing, occasionally accompanied by the sound of inadvertently colliding with objects, and the feeling of crampedness and oppression in the narrow space began to be transmitted, as if he was trapped in a space not much larger than his body, and the increasingly rapid breathing showed the burning and thinning of the air, and the frequency of the heart impact began to increase, and the adrenaline that spewed out made the mouth dry.
What had happened to him? What had happened to him? What danger had he faced? Countless unknown question marks came to his face, almost suffocating Edward.
"Ugh. A dull cry of pain came, and the suppressed voice was stained with a trace of imperceptible crying, but in the blink of an eye, this fragility disappeared, replaced by the resoluteness and decisiveness of survival, and the breathing became stable in the blink of an eye, but it was still heavy and muddy, and it could be heard that he was forcing himself to calm down, that is, the mission was hanging by a thread and he had to calm down.
In the midst of the grinding of the cloth, there was the sound of flints grinding against each other, and it sounded as if it were ...... It seems to be a lighter!
Was it that momentary calmness that made him find a lighter? A faint hope began to sprout from the bottom of his heart, if it was really a lighter, it would be good, the flame is the second life of mankind, after dispelling the darkness, at least he can determine his own situation, and then think of ways to save himself.
Lighter, please be a lighter by all means. Involuntary prayer came to life in the depths of Edward's heart, and he didn't know from which moment he began to immerse himself in it, and his mind began to rise and fall with the change of breathing sounds.
"Rub, rub. The sound of lighters colliding came, but there was still no fire, "Ahh
The surging emotions came through the boundless darkness, Adriana felt like she was about to breathe, her heart was about to burst, the feeling of suffocation grabbed her throat, and before she could react, tears filled her eyes, she didn't even know what this warmth meant, sympathy, fear, panic, or something else? She bit her lower lip to avoid screaming, but her desperate hands grabbed her ankles, making her almost scream.
"Ahh
"Rub, rub, rub!" The grinding sound of the lighter became louder and louder, the light flickered and dimmed, and the rope of hope swayed and swayed, and finally began to straighten, and a dark yellow fire lit up, and the darkness began to retreat like a tide, but it still did not leave completely, and the clusters surrounded the faint flame, eyeing the tiger.
In the light of the fire, a quarter of the cheeks could be seen, and only one eye was visible, and the dark brown eye scanned the surroundings in a panic, and the fear, confusion, doubt, pain, and panic that flowed from the bottom of the eyes were intertwined, and the rapid and hot breathing continued to heat up.
Suddenly, breathing stopped, pupils exploded, as if you could clearly see despair blooming like fireworks, the whole world collapsed, and time and space froze in an instant—the small world projected by the firelight was a sealed wooden coffin, and hope had just been ignited and then extinguished.