Chapter 120: Dumbfounded

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In the early morning in Los Angeles, Daisy walked into the theater with a straight face, came to the counter, looked up at the film schedule, and pulled out a ten-dollar sheet.

"Chainsaw!" She said directly, "A ticket, thank you!" ”

Got the movie ticket, Daisy walked towards the screening hall, in order to find the theater that showed "Saw Horror", she took a lot of effort, mainly because she was interested in the information she saw on the Internet a few days ago, after looking up the film information, she saw the name Murphy Stanton, and remembered the very interesting castration movie at the St. Denis Film Festival, and some couldn't wait to see what kind of movie such an interesting director would make.

On Long Island, New York, Louis Gonzalez was already sitting in the theater, surrounded by members of their small group, and many people were talking about how the film was going. Is it a surprise like the pictures on the Internet, or is it a horror movie that only sells plasma?

After the movie started, they found that the film was not the same as the pictures they saw on the Internet, and this difference did not mean that the film was bad, but on the contrary, it was more terrifying and interesting than just watching the movie.

"I want to play a game with you......"

Behind this sentence, there is the ultimate torture, and these tortures are not unreasonable, but a kind of eloquent test, what the mastermind said behind the scenes is obviously crooked, but combined with the topics of gratitude for life and cherishing freedom, it sounds very reasonable.

The fat man crawled in the maze of the thorn cage, the sharp wire continued to pass through the thick fat, piercing into the body, the fat man was like a slaughtered fat pig let out a burst of howl, dripping blood and blooming wounds, even the people sitting in the theater felt chills, but in order to survive, the fat man could only continue to drill forward, only to no longer move, like a steak to be grilled, hanging on the sharp barbed wire.

The camera flashed back to the perspective of several police officers, a flurry of flies flew around the iron cage, the fat man hanging on the barbed wire seemed to have dried blood, and the skin and wounds were showing a strange and terrifying white......

Despite the lack of close-ups, Daisy covered her mouth, and several people nearby made similar movements.

There were not many people in the theater where she was located, only a dozen people, and they were obviously frightened by the unscrupulous bloody and horrific killing methods.

Two people were caught and asked to cut the meat and weigh it, and the light one was drilled to death with an electric drill......

Although these are novel, they are the techniques of traditional plasma horror films, which can stimulate Luis Gonzalez's eyeballs, but what amazes him even more is that these are not killings for the sake of killing like in traditional horror films.

"Most people don't know the ...... of gratitude when they live"

These reasons sound so lofty, as if he had set these ingenious murder traps for the sake of the victims.

Although Daisy was very interested in the suspense of the film and the setting and identity of the mastermind behind the scenes, she couldn't help but turn her head in some bloody scenes, and when a victim cut off his left hand and put it on the scale to weigh it, she clearly saw that the two boys on the left were scared and cried.

"Too ...... It's terrifying...... "A boy's body is shaking.

Another boy wiped his tears, "This director must be a pervert, he's really perverted!" ”

When they said this, their bodies were also scared out of some instinctive reactions, but their eyes were glued to the screen, and they just didn't want to leave.

Daisy's left is two girls of the same age, who seem to be much bolder, throwing popcorn into their mouths and watching the bleeding and broken hands on the screen, eating with relish.

"Hmm...... Well...... Not bad...... "One of them was still muttering, "I haven't seen such a cool film in a long time." ”

The horror and gore in the eyes of others seemed to her as a delicious condiment for a meal.

Both girls watched with great interest, but the sound of eating popcorn and the unconscious comments had affected the others.

A man in his forties on the other side probably endured it for a while, and finally couldn't help but say, "Can you be quiet?" ”

If it's another movie, it's okay to talk, this film is so exciting, the suspense and tense atmosphere are so strong, and suddenly inserted into the sound of eating popcorn and talking, it's too bad for the scenery and too much to spoil the atmosphere of watching the movie!

Such an excellent film must have a good viewing environment!

One girl wanted to refute, the other girl pulled her and pointed to the film on the screen, the girl obediently closed her mouth, for the sake of this film, she endured!

Now there is nothing more important than watching this movie well!

In Long Island's theaters, there are only about two dozen audiences, half of whom belong to Luis Gonzalez's small group, and they all have different appearances.

Luis Gonzalez was full of excitement, a great plasma horror film with logic and suspense, which gave him great enjoyment, and above all he also discovered that all the people punished by jigsaws were white!

That's right, it's all white! It's all those damn white people! The inexplicable joy in Luis Gonzalez's heart is understood only by himself.

The tall and thin black man on his left hand was wiping the cold sweat on his forehead with a tissue, and his black face seemed to have turned a lot whiter, at least he could be seen directly by someone hiding in the dark.

The fat man on the right hand side started from the maze of the thorn cage and pressed his stomach with his hand, as if he was the one who was pierced through the abdomen and leaked gastric juice.

The man next to him kept drinking water, not only drank up one of his own bottles, but also drained two-thirds of the fat man's oversized bottle, which was obviously too nervous, and as for the reason for the nervousness, even if he didn't say it, he knew that it was a movie being shown on the screen.

"Who will be behind the scenes?"

Halfway through the film, Luis Gonzalez unconsciously asked the question in his mind, and the fat man next to him said, "I think it's the nurse at the hospital." ”

The black thin man on the other side disagreed, "I think it may be the doctor directing and acting." ”

The drinker put down the bottle, swallowed hard, and stammered, "Ah...... Pander to...... Amanda, she ...... Her...... Test...... It's too simple, and it's ...... It's not fatal either. ”

Everyone guessed everything, but no one thought about the suicide lying on the floor of the secret room.

It's not just human habitual thinking, it's also related to the film shots, just like when the panorama of the secret room appears, it always highlights James Franco's doctor and Seth Rogan's candid photographer, blurring the suicide as the background.

In fact, this is a shooting technique that uses the lens to guide the audience's thinking.

In a theater near Columbia University, Carla Firth pinned a strand of blonde hair behind her ear, and when she saw the scene of torture and murder on the screen again, her eyes simply turned around, she was not a fan of horror movies, and she could take time to come here because it was a film directed by her friend.

Although she doesn't like it, as a media worker, she has her own judgment on the film, in addition to the large amount of plasma and the perverted way of killing that makes her sick, the suspense and the theoretical logic of the mastermind behind the scenes are set up quite well, which is much better than the "Fruit Hard Candy" that purely attracts people with gimmicks.

The latter, in particular, has formed its own set of theories, with some religious overtones.

Will this film be a success? In fact, this is what Carla Firth cares about the most.

She knows Murphy and knows that the success he wants at this stage is mainly in the commercial aspect, in other words, the box office, the box office comes from the audience, and the film must be able to attract audiences if it wants to be at the box office.

From the moment she sat here, Carla Firth was observing the audience around her, maybe anyone who can walk into the theater to watch this kind of film should like the relationship of horror movies, or maybe the film itself is really wonderful and good, and now a full sixty minutes have passed, and no one has left the show early.

On the contrary, almost all the people she could see were watching the film intently.

It's hard to say in other aspects, isn't it a good phenomenon to attract the audience to watch it with relish?

"Look, the murderer is really that nurse!"

In the screening room on Long Island, the fat man stared at the person who showed his true face for the first time in front of the monitor and said, "I guessed it! This movie is still an old routine. ”

The rest of the people didn't speak, and Luis Gonzalez also felt that the fat man's path made some sense, and the suspense in front of the film was set up so well, and in the end, it was inevitable that Hollywood would be old-fashioned, and it could only be said that it was anticlimactic.

The subsequent plot development left them dumbfounded.

When the time came, instead of killing the doctor's wife and daughter, the nurse was stabbed in the leg by his wife, and he ran away desperately, and the black police, who were late to the scene, chased after him.

On the other side, the doctor heard his wife's voice from his mobile phone, as well as the sound of the nurse's panicked shooting, and the tense nerves that had been tortured for a long time could no longer hold on, like a camel crushed by the last straw, completely collapsed.

He shouted frantically, struggled frantically, but could not get rid of the shackles on his feet.

The voices continued, and the doctor's screaming did not stop, his voice became lower and lower, and a trace of ruthlessness gradually appeared on his collapsed face, because the eyes of the collapsed crying became firm.

Reaching for the hacksaw, the doctor took off his clothes and tied them to his legs, bit his shoes in his mouth, and looked at the shackled leg.

"Oh, My......" Daisy exclaimed, "won't you?" He wouldn't, would he? ”

Luis Gonzalez had already covered his mouth, the fat man next to him was holding his forehead, and the black man on the other side looked incredulous......

Is he really going to see his legs?

Even people like Carla Firth are attracted, a man who has made a mistake, can really sacrifice himself for the sake of his family?

That unreliable guy would really shoot such a reliable plot?

The truth is on the screen, the doctor pulls the saw, and the blood gushes out like a fountain......

The doctor howled in pain, and if that was all he could hear, he could still hear the grinding of saws, the splattering of blood, and the ...... as bones were sawed

These sounds are not loud, but they are so harsh that people can't hide if they want to, and with the pictures on the screen, they bring a very depressing effect. (To be continued.) )