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The darkness and silence for dozens of seconds made everyone feel puzzled and uneasy, some people began to whisper questions, it can be clearly felt, the audience also began to have doubts, everyone looked left and right, the trivial sound of clothes and seats rubbing slowly spread in the dark, and the irritability was breaking the state of watching the movie, and some people even stood up and planned to go to the staff to see if there was a problem with the equipment.

Molomixiu was unhappy for the crew who were buried alive, there were very few Chinese movies selected here, and there were still problems with the release.

"Whew~~"

There was a sudden breathing sound in the screening room, which was not loud, and there was some depression in the faintness, but through the amplification of the surround sound in the screening hall, it clearly sounded in the ears of the audience, which made many people shocked.

Molomixiu's first reaction was that the audience around him was unwell, and he hurriedly looked left and right, but found that everyone was looking left and right.

Then the faint breath rang in his ears again, as if someone had been pressed to Molomisius's ear, dull, struggling, and painful.

Molomixiu's movements paused, he felt his muscles stiffen a little, and slowly turned his head to look at the large screen that was still motionless, still pitch black.

Sounds like this uncomfortable breathing sound coming from a surround speaker?

The muffled breathing began to rapid, and the muffled cough mingled with the sound of breathing that had become rapid with anxiety caught Molomixiu's attention.

With the gradual heaviness of this breathing, all the audience quieted down, even if the big screen in front of them was pitch black, but it began to have a peculiar charm, making people focus on this black curtain that was still dark but no longer silent.

The whole screening room was silent, and in the darkness where you couldn't see your fingers, you could only hear the sound of rapid breathing, and the surging darkness seemed to be an invisible rope, firmly tying everyone to the chair, and the muscles of the whole body were fixed, and then staring at the screen with wide eyes, trying to find some clues in the dark darkness.

In the panic of breathing, the body began to collide with the surroundings, making a dull sound, like a crab about to be cooked struggling in a closed steamer.

Molomixiu felt his heart being held in someone's palm, slowly tightening, relaxing, tightening, mortal fear quietly grasped his ankle, the cold touch made him shiver involuntarily, and the image in his mind became vivid with the frightened and rapid breathing in his ears.

Suddenly, the sound of rapid and panicked breathing and the collision of exploration stopped.

Another few seconds of dead silence.

"Rub, rub."

Suddenly, there was a sound of rapid breathing and an inexplicable collision that was different from the sound of the light machine hitting the flint.

"God, there's finally something else going on." Molomisius stared intently at the screen.

Suddenly there was a flash of fire in the darkness, and an eye suddenly appeared in front of everyone.

"Ah~!"

"Fack!"

A few slight curses came, and Molomixiu was also startled, and his heart jerked.

There was a faint light of fire that illuminated the embarrassed left eye, and the panic, fear, hesitation, surprise, and apprehension in the eye flickered in the faint light of the fire in disbelief, and it grabbed Molomisius by the throat.

The rapid breathing pounded the heartbeat, and the firelight struggled to support the darkness that could not be dissolved, fainting little by little, and then I saw the mouth bound by the filthy cloth, the hands bound by the hemp rope, and the two hands awkwardly grasping a lighter, dispelling the darkness around it, and presenting the whole world to the viewer - this is a coffin!

A man is imprisoned in a cramped coffin!

The man had an oriental face, and in the faint light of the fire, his face was full of panic and fear, and he began to hit the plank with his elbow, and the wall with his shoulder, and the whole person struggled in despair, and the faint spark of the lighter began to shake because of his exertion, and the sense of urgency that hung by a thread made Molomixiu nervous and could barely breathe.

The man with the eastern face slammed every part of his body into it in an attempt to get out.

I don't know how many hits he had to make before he reacted, and hurriedly ripped off the strip of cloth tied to his mouth, leaving a deep red mark on his cheek.

"Ahem...... Ahem......"

The man coughed a few times in a low but violent voice, and he opened his mouth, probably to say something, but seemed to lose the ability to speak, and finally could only utter a single syllable.

"Ahh

He was calling, calling for help, calling for help, calling for ...... Similar.

"Ahh

The man on the screen is like a newborn child, blindly and recklessly screaming and colliding, returning to his primitive state, rampage with the instincts of beasts.

It's just that the cold environment around him mercilessly reveals his embarrassment and pain, even if all the strength of his body is vented, but there is no effect, and the seemingly simple wooden plank is indestructible, making all the struggles and efforts just now seem so ridiculous.

Molomixiu stared intently at the big screen, watching the man on the screen struggle desperately, and a cold fear began to slowly climb up his ankles, as if he was trapped in that cramped coffin. He stared at the screen motionlessly, lest he miss a moment, even if it was just a breath.

In just the first few minutes, it firmly captured the attention and emotions of all the audience.

There is not a single line in this performance, nor is there any superfluous plot, only close-up close-ups fully present the crampedness and oppression of space.

The emotions of this man with an oriental face were unceremoniously put under a magnifying glass, and the suffocating depression, the chaotic anxiety, and the desperate helplessness completely burst out under the firelight, firmly grasping every emotional change of the audience.

The only thought that came to Molomisius' mind right now was: Hurry! Come on! Who can come and save this man?

On the screen, the man slowly calmed down a bit, and finally regained some of his senses.

He first used the nail in the corner to cut the hemp rope on his hand, freeing his hands; Then use the lighter to slowly light up the space around you and take a look at your environment.

Sure enough, this is a coffin, a rudimentary 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.

Once again, the fire was extinguished, and the world was once again in darkness.

In the darkness, the audience could only hear him roaring and screaming.

Then there was a thumping of knocks, as he punched and kicked the walls around him.

Although there was no picture, the pitiful picture of this man naturally appeared in everyone's hearts.

Suddenly, all sounds were gone again.

"Huh."

"Hehehehe."

"Hehehaha."

"Hahaha~!"

In the darkness, the man's laughter suddenly came, the laughter grew from small to large, from calm to crazy, but the pathos in it was extremely poignant, and even made people's eyes hot, and I couldn't wait to get into the screen to help this man open the coffin board and rescue him.

The laughter turned into a cry after laughing to the extreme, and the indignant cry was suppressed in the chest, echoing sullenly.

Miliana's pupils dilated to the extreme, and she just looked at the big screen still, stunned, and blank.

Although there was nothing on the dark screen, not even the silhouettes of the characters, Miliana could really feel the mixed emotions.

"Why did I choose today's secret column, what kind of movie is this?"

Miliana didn't expect that she would come to watch the movie with longing, but she came across a movie that was so depressing but gripping at the beginning, she felt that she was also trapped in a coffin, horror mixed with fear, despair mixed with bitterness, even if her head was broken and she couldn't get out, dragging her into the abyss of hell and falling continuously.

She had looked forward to it, wondered, and imagined what today's secret movie would look like, but she didn't expect that it was only the opening ten minutes, from one darkness to another, without any lines other than roaring, and the realism that life was in danger broke all her defenses fiercely, and she couldn't react at all.

It's a little scary and depressed, but she still keeps trying to stare at the pitch-black screen, not wanting to miss even a second.

She grabbed her boyfriend's hand, her fingers were cold, only the palm was still a little hot, and the other party seemed to feel the tension in her heart, and leaned over and kissed her gently on the cheek.

At this moment, the sound of a sudden phone vibrating sounded, breaking the silence in the darkness.

Miliana pushed her boyfriend's head away and was affected by watching the movie.

Ignoring her boyfriend's pitiful eyes like a puppy, Miliana stared nervously at the screen.

What is the buzzing vibration coming from?

Several vibrating objects passed through her brain.

Ahem, Miliana suddenly snickered unnaturally, and the feeling of tension and depression just now suddenly faded a lot.

A ray of blue light flickered in the darkness, flickering, 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.

It's a mobile phone!

In an instant, even all the audience sat up straight at the same time, looking at the big screen curiously and eagerly.

How can there be a mobile phone?

Can this phone be an opportunity for men to escape?

Who called?

The man with the eastern face struggled to finally kick the phone up with his toes, and he quickly picked it up.

This is a Warwick phone......

The elegant and rounded latest Warwick mobile phone shows the graceful lines in the close-up, and the Warwick logo shines under the lens light, and this advertisement is hard.

The details of the movie are handled well, the man opens the phone screen, and the screen is actually in Arabic.

Apparently he couldn't read it, and after two nervous fiddles, he opened the phone book and started making calls.

He dialed "911" on an international call.

Molomixiu's eyes widened, and it was 911 that was dialed!

As an American, Molomesius felt an inexplicable sense of pride.

Why do you choose that the protagonist is a Chinese-American, and the same is true of the original version, it's not that Gu Cancan doesn't want to put the background of the story in Huaxia, if it is placed in Huaxia, the final rescue must be successful, otherwise the script will not pass the review, but if the final ending rescue is successful, the story will lose its connotation and become the main theme.

Well, even if Gu Cancan wants to make it the main theme, and the plot involves a foreign kidnapping, the uncles of the Guangdian Bureau will not pass the review.

Why does Huaxia always produce a lot of thunderous anti-Japanese war dramas and thrillers, can't they be filmed in line with history or the real supernatural? Not really.

It's not that there are no talents who can't shoot it, but the restrictions from the government are too great.

The movie continues.

A 911 female operator communicated with the man on the phone, but the donkey's lips were not on the horse's mouth, and the call did nothing.

However, from the dialogue between the two, the audience understands the background of the male protagonist. He is a truck driver named Paul, he is a Chinese-American, a U.S. citizen, working for CRT, and while working in Irak, he was attacked in Bakuba and kidnapped by terrorists who demanded a ransom.

The female operator apparently did not believe in his situation, and kept asking ridiculous and stupid questions and questions, which made Molomisius feel a sense of absurd joy, as if a man calling 911 for help was a wrong choice.

Because the operator didn't help at all, the endless questions were never asked on the point, the fragmented conversation never really got the problem straight, which not only wasted the phone's battery, but also wasted the oxygen in the coffin, and what is even more ridiculous is that in the end, the man found that 911 could not solve the problem at all.

Well, maybe it's not the female operator's fault either, after all, it sounds ridiculous.

Molomisius couldn't help but start worrying, after wasting the opportunity, how should Paul save himself?

On the screen, the main character, Paul, calms down and reorganizes his thoughts and starts dialing the phone number.

He first called his wife Elaine, called the family phone and her mobile phone, but unfortunately Elaine did not answer the phone, he could only leave a message in the voicemail separately, explaining his crisis situation, hoping that after Linda heard the message, she could quickly call for help.

Then Paul managed to get in touch with the FBI, the company, and his own mother.

It's a pity that the whole process has been full of sadness.

The phone at home is still recording, his wife's mobile phone is still not answered, and even his mother has gradually forgotten him, so he was abandoned in a barren place, quietly waiting for death.

On the screen, the intricate and turbulent emotions of the actor with an oriental face did not explode outward, but slowly precipitated, but the sourness seemed to overflow the screen, making Molomisius feel a sour nose.

And Miliana's tears had already flowed silently.

In the end, no miracle happened, when the FBI said the words "i'm sorry" on the phone, when the dazzling yellow sand slowly flooded Paul's calm face through the thin coffin, everyone's hearts seemed to be clutched in their hands, and their hearts were so painful that they could barely breathe.

The screen returns to darkness again, and the film ends.

If the darkness at the beginning brings people wonder, the darkness at the end is like a substance, making people feel unable to breathe.

At the end of the movie, there was silence in the audience, no one made a sound, no one moved, as if as the movie ended, everyone was also clicked the stop button.