The film "The Grudge" has been hailed as "Japan's No. 1 horror film", also known as "the pinnacle of Japanese horror films". Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Although this horror film has so many halo names, the main content is actually very simple.

is a story about a woman who has accumulated a lot of resentment in her life and dies and turns into a resentful ghost who is constantly scary.

And the most subtle part of this movie lies in the creation of a terrifying atmosphere, as well as the design of various scary scenes and plots, and the various methods and means used in it can be regarded as the culmination of a real thriller horror film.

Especially the scenes inside are very close to life, such as bathing, going to the toilet, sleeping, etc., which can create a sense of substitution for the audience, making them deeply immersed in it and afraid from the heart.

Lu Ge coughed twice and kindly asked, "Do you really want to tell ghost stories?" ”

"Lu Yi, if you feel scared, you can actually not talk about it." Lin Ya's tone was tangled.

I don't know if he was afraid to listen to this or persuaded Lu Yi not to say it.

"No, no, Lu Yi sat next to him for a long time, no matter what, this ghost story must be told." As he spoke, Chen Jia seemed to remember something, "loose~~" got up from the cushion, first found a candle from his suitcase, then lit the candle and walked to the white wall, stood up straight, and turned off the incandescent lamp that illuminated the whole room.

"Chen Jiayi, why did you turn off the lights?" Lin Ya said dissatisfied.

"That's how it feels." Chen Jiayi said as a matter of course.

The candles are ready, and it seems that the activity of telling ghost stories has been filed for a long time.

Lu Ge raised his gaze and looked around.

Outside the window were the sporadic city lights, and the white lights of the sparse corridors were sparsely squeezed in through the cracks in the door behind him, and occasionally a few chatting words of the students passing by, and on the side of his sight, Chen Jiayi walked cautiously with a red candle swaying.

The candles were placed on the low table, and they were neatly arranged a few times, but they were not in a good position, and there was always a feeling that they were going to be toppled.

This surprised Lu Ge greatly, and he asked aloud: "Do you never have a power outage in your house?" ”

"There is almost no power, and there will be generators in the blackout." Chen Jiayi replied.

At this time, Lu Ge also remembered that Chen Jiayi and his father were the elders of the provincial police. Big, give such a person a power outage, the power company must not eat how many catties of arsenic . Frost dares to do it, and even if there is a real problem with the line, there is a special department that rushes over to repair it on a rocket.

It doesn't matter if it's three watches in the middle of the night or five or six in the morning.

Shaking his head slightly, Lu Ge stretched out his hand and said, "Let me come." ”

Then Lu Ge took the candle from Chen Jiayi's hand, looked at the melted wax oil around the wax core, and after waiting for a while, his hand tilted slightly, and the white wax column also poured, and a large amount of white wax oil dripped on the central table, and then put the candle on the wax oil that had just dripped off.

In this way, when the temperature is lowered, the candle is fixed on the table.

"Wow, little Yiyi, you know so much." Chen Jiayi exclaimed.

The corners of Lu Ge's mouth twitched, and he didn't know what to say: "Even if you don't have life experience, you should have this knowledge point in junior high school chemistry." ”

"Is there one?" Chen Jia blinked.

"Oils produced by animals, plants or minerals, solid at room temperature, plastic, easily meltable, insoluble in water, soluble in carbon disulfide and benzene." Lu Ge casually recited a definition.

As a junior high school graduate, like a senior high school graduate, it belongs to a three-year stage, the peak period of knowledge accumulation.

In order to get a good score, Lu Ge is also very familiar with textbooks, so it is not difficult to recite a definition casually.

"There is such a paragraph, but I have always memorized it like those rules of geography and politics, and I have not delved too deeply into the meaning of it." After Lu Ge reminded him like this, Chen Jiayi also easily recalled.

But then, after muttering a few words of defense to herself, she turned the subject back to the ghost story.

Lu Ge didn't think about putting this matter on the line, so he didn't shirk it too much and started talking about it directly.

First, I talked about the background of the story after the proper Chineseization, and then began to move on to the scary theme.

..... Ryasuke is Toshio's teacher, and he found out in class that Toshio hadn't come to school for a long time, so he came up with the idea of visiting Toshio's home......

The inside of Toshio's house was dark and dark, and the whole room was so silent that a sound could be heard when a needle fell on the spot..... and Ryasuke saw the corpse with a distorted face in the closet....."

"Ah~~"

Hearing this, Lin Ya snorted lightly, and then covered his small mouth.

The story has entered a stage, and the three girls are attracted to the story and listen to it with great concentration.

And Lu Ge's rendering of the atmosphere of the horror story is also really good, the three girls who listened not only wanted to know the next development of the story, but also half-covered their ears because of the horror scenes in the story.

"Don't....stop talking." Lin Ya said tremblingly.

Luo Yun in the dark pursed her lips tightly, clenched her little fists tightly, and still did not speak.

"Later, later..." and Chen Jiayi was extremely interested in this horror story, and asked excitedly.

..... beloved wife was killed by Jia Ye's husband, Lin Jie felt extremely sad, and at this moment, Lin Jie found that Jia Ye was dragging a plastic bag, his hair was scattered, and his whole body was wrapped in a dress like a sheet, his face was distorted and painful, and the whole action was like a spider crawling towards Lin Jie downstairs,

Gaco, who has become a resentful ghost, climbs and crawls, and keeps getting closer to Lin Jie....."

Hearing this, Lin Ya was afraid in his heart, and he kept moving the cushion under Jiaotun, and kept getting closer to Lu Ge, who was telling the story, and finally led to Lu Ge's story being told, and there was a warm breathing sound near him, and the tip of his nose was still surrounded by a layer of girlish fragrance.

And, here, Chen Jiayi's position is also constantly getting closer to Lu Ge.

Hearing this, she even stretched out her soft right hand to grab Lu Ge's arm, as a point of inner stability.

In general, Chen Jia listens to this ghost story and belongs to the type that the more he listens to it, the more scared he becomes, but the more he is scared, the more he wants to hear it.

Outside the window, there is a city night light, and a lot of light can be squeezed in when the door is cracked.

As a result, as long as the eye gets used to the dim space, the whole room is not completely visible.

Under the faint night light, Luo Yun, who was originally attracted by the story and seemed a little scared, frowned deeply after seeing Chen Jiayi and Lin Ya's behavior.

…… (To be continued.) )