162 Buried alive was released

There was some restlessness in the screening room, and even though the lights had dimmed, the sound of breathlessness was still lingering. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 infoFor the audience, not only did they not expect the premiere of "Buried Alive" to be so lively, but they also did not expect the premiere to be full, and there were still a small number of spectators in the back who could not enter the venue, which is really too rare for an independent film that lacks publicity and gimmicks, so that everyone is a little excited.

Rodrigo couldn't help but get irritated, because he knew full well that the film was on track from the first shot, and that if these people continued to make noise, they would miss important shots next. Nervousness, apprehension, and anticipation were mixed together, and his fists clenched and released, but finally he couldn't hold back, stood up suddenly, and shouted, "Quiet, please be quiet! The movie is about to start, please be quiet, okay?"

After saying it angrily, Rodrigo sat down again, his heart pounding madly against his chest, which was too bold just now. But surprisingly, the agitation in the screening room really began to subside - and the Canadian politeness was well deserved.

Gavin watched the opening credits seriously, but it turned out that he didn't know a single company in it, and he hadn't even heard of the name, and it was an independent film with good roots. After the opening of the film, the big screen was plunged into darkness, Gavin adjusted his sitting position, entered the viewing state, ten seconds passed, there was silence, twenty seconds passed, no sound, thirty seconds passed, and the same ......

Gavin couldn't help but look left and right, could it be that the film was wrong? Or was there something wrong with the projection equipment? After the opening of the film, there was no movement for thirty seconds, and it was completely still -- and it was a black screen, which seemed to be a complete projection accident! This, how could this be?

Although "Buried Alive" is an independent film, the organizers paid so little attention to it, and there was even a screening accident, which is also too bullying!

Gavin felt a little aggrieved, and shouted for the "buried alive" crew, there was no sound in the screening room, but it was obvious that the audience began to be suspicious, everyone looked left and right, the trivial sound of clothes and seats rubbing against each other slowly spread in the dark, and the irritability was breaking the state of watching the movie.

"Whew. There was a breathing sound in the screening room, not loud, faint and somewhat depressed.

Gavin's first reaction was that his fellow reporters around him had discovered something, and he hurriedly looked left and right, but found that everyone was looking left and right, and then, the faint breath sounded in his ears again, as if someone was sticking to Gavin's ear, dull, struggling, and painful. Gavin was stunned, his muscles stiffened in place, and slowly, slowly, he turned his head and looked at the large screen that was motionless—could it be that the sound came from the surround speaker?

The sound of muffled breathing began to struggle, and the muffled coughing sound mingled with the sound of breathing that had become rapid due to agitation, firmly grasped Gavin's attention. Not only Gavin, but all the audience in the audience fell silent, silent, in the darkness where they could not see their fingers, only the sound of rapid breathing could be heard, and the surging darkness seemed to be an invisible rope, firmly tying everyone to the chair, all the muscles were fixed, and then the eyes widened, staring at the screen, trying to find some clues from the dark darkness.

But, they failed.

In the panic of breathing, the body began to collide around, making a dull sound, as if the devil was struggling, Gavin only felt that his heart was held in the palm of his hand, slowly tightened, and tightened again, the fatal fear quietly grabbed his ankle, the cold touch made Gavin shiver involuntarily, he tried to move his body, but found it difficult to move- It was like the sound of breathing in the dark, trapped in a narrow space, and the result of rushing left and right was only bruised all over his body, and the image in his mind became vivid with the frightened and rapid breathing in his ears.

Thirty seconds, a full thirty seconds, Gavin's eyes widened and he didn't move, as if time had stood still in him.

"Rub, rub. The sound of the lighter striking the flint and steel made Gavin hold his breath, and the faint light of the fire illuminated the embarrassed left eye, and the panic, fear, hesitation, surprise, and apprehension in the eyes flickered in the faint light of the fire in disbelief, and grabbed Gavin's throat.

The rapid breathing pounded the heartbeat, and the firelight struggled to support the darkness that could not be dissolved, and gradually faded away, and then I saw the mouth bound by the filthy cloth, the hands bound by the hemp rope, and the two hands awkwardly grasped a lighter, dispelling the darkness around it, and presenting the whole world to the viewer - it was a wooden box, a wooden box the size of a coffin, a wooden box that imprisoned a man in a narrow space.

The man began to pound his elbows against the planks and his shoulders against the wall, struggling in despair, the faint spark of the lighter shaking with his exertion, and the urgency of his life making Gavin's eyes crack.

Suddenly, the fire went out, along with Gavin's breathing and all the noise in the entire movie theater.

In the panic, the man tried several times in a hurry, and then re-lit the lighter, and then used every part of his body to collide fiercely, trying to escape. He only reacted at this time, and hurriedly ripped off the strip of cloth tied to his mouth, leaving a deep red mark on his cheek, "Ahem...... Ahem......" He tried to say something, but seemed to lose the ability to speak, and ended up only producing a single syllable, "Ahh......h Similar. "Ahh

He couldn't even shout the word "help", as if a newborn child, blindly and recklessly, kept screaming and colliding, returning to the primitive state, rampage with the instincts/abilities of a beast, but this set off more and more the embarrassment and pain of the trapped beast, and all the strength of his body was vented, but there was no effect at all, making all the struggles and efforts just now seem so ridiculous.

Gavin stared at the big screen in a dumbfounded and intent, even the blink of an eye had forgotten, watching the man on the screen dying, cold fear began to slowly climb up from his ankles, as if even the blood could feel the biting cold, but he couldn't move, he was pressed against the chair, staring motionlessly, lest he miss a moment, even if it was just a breath.

There is not a single line, nor any superfluous plot, the close-up close-up fully presents the cramped and oppressive space, and at the same time puts the man's emotions under the magnifying glass, the suffocating depression, the chaotic anxiety, the desperate helplessness, completely burst out under the firelight, firmly grasping every emotional change of the audience. Gavin had lost his ability to think, and the only thought in his mind now was: Help! Who could come and save this man?

The man finally regained a shred of his senses, used the nail in the corner, cut the hemp rope in his hand, freed his hands, and then slowly illuminated the surrounding space with a lighter, and surveyed his surroundings - this was a coffin, a simple coffin. He began to try with all his might, trying to push the lid up with his shoulder, but this attempt was in vain, the coffin board seemed to be immovable, and his efforts were only small for the ants to shake the tree.

Anger to the extreme, pain to the extreme, despair to the extreme, the fire, once again, extinguished, the world retreated into darkness.

In the darkness, he roared and screamed, punched and kicked the walls around him, and vented his inner grievances heartily, but at the end of his anger, helpless despair began to hit his heart, and he even laughed helplessly, laughing to the extreme, and then turned into a cry, he bit his lower lip to death, and the indignant cry was suppressed in his chest, echoing sullenly.

Chanel's pupils were dilated to the extreme, her heart seemed to have lost her movement, and she couldn't even feel the flow of blood, so she looked at the big screen statically, stunned, and blankly, there was nothing on the dark screen, not even the outline of the characters, but she could really feel the mixed emotions, as if she was also trapped in a coffin, horror mixed with fear, despair mixed with bitterness, even if her head broke and blood flowed, she couldn't get out, dragging her into the abyss of hell and falling continuously.

She had anticipated, wondered, and imagined what the finished film would look like when she was "buried alive", but the truth was that it was only the opening ten minutes, from one darkness to another, without any lines other than roaring, and the realism of life in danger broke all her defenses fiercely, and she couldn't react at all.

She didn't want to miss even a second of such a movie.

The sound of the phone vibrating broke the silence in the darkness, and the blue light flickered in the darkness, flickering, and then dimming, vibrating tirelessly at the man's feet, which not only woke up the man who had nothing to love, but also woke up everyone in the screening room—in an instant, even if all the audience members sat up straight at the same time, looking at the big screen curiously and longingly, why was there a mobile phone there? Could this be an opportunity for the man to escape? Who called at this time? How does the story play out next?

The man tried to get his hand, but the phone was at his feet, which was not an easy task, and after a lot of effort, he finally kicked the phone up with his toes, and he quickly picked up the phone, which was an old-fashioned straight phone, which looked a little old, and turned on the screen, but suddenly froze in place - because the phone screen was in Arabic.

Arabic?