It's just over 10 minutes before the first act of the film is over, and the screen falls into a typical horror story dilemma, but the situation is a little more complicated. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"It's so lively, hello everyone. Seeing that everyone was frightened and quiet, the tall boy with a gun in both hands smiled comfortably, and his blue eyes turned and glanced around. The multi-angle shots also allow the audience to see clearly, there are rock graffiti on the walls of the small single-door warehouse, and there are some DJs, stereos, metal electric guitars, tables, chairs, sofas on both sides......

Inside, from left to right, there were nine young people:

Thomas, Michelle, Fry, Euceline, Tucker, Iola, Tiana, Stephen

Rock male, rock female, broad boy, school flower, athlete, princess, female student, male student

Loser Busa stood in front of Euselyn's right, she slowly turned in panic, while everyone else remained motionless.

The boy asked, "Does anyone know me?" and there was still silence, no one knew him, or no one dared to say anything. The boy's gaze stopped, and he shouted, "Hello, do you know me......?"

He's just a guy in the school, maybe he knows this person exists, maybe he knows this person's nickname, but no one knows, doesn't remember, doesn't care about his name.

"You don't know me, but I have a gift for you, come here. The boy said. Yolanda shook her head and was about to cry. The boy let go of his left hand and raised his palm, the slight chong hanging on his shoulder was shaking, and his evil face showed a hint of a smile, and coaxed: "Come here, it's okay, just a surprise gift." ”

Pointed at the pistol in his right hand, Euselin's face became more and more ugly, and she looked at the dumb people on both sides of her for help. Busa in front of him was also trembling.

"Please," Euselyn choked up and begged for mercy, "I don't know you, I'm sorry......"

The boy's torch eyebrows furrowed slightly, and his voice was very soft: "I'm sorry is not a good word." That means someone has done something wrong, and that means someone deserves to be punished. Is that you?" he said. "No, no," said Yoseline, "I don't, not ......," and the boy said, "But if you don't come again, you've done something wrong." ”

"Listen to him, Euselyn. Frye to her left whispered. Iola, who was across the street on the right, said anxiously and fearfully, "Don't provoke him... He has a gun......"

The boy tilted his head and glanced at the silver pistol in his right hand, and said briskly, "Yes, I have a gun." He laughed twice, his eyes glancing back and forth, "Are you scared? I thought you didn't know how to be afraid." Come here, baby, I just wanted to give you a present. Now!" The ferocity appeared in his tone and expression.

Uselyn was still in place, the atmosphere on and off the screen was tense, and the boy's voiceover sounded again: "Now." With trembling steps, Euceline walked past the wooden Busha, step by step, oblique panoramas, and everyone watched as the distance between the two was only three or four steps.

"Just stand there, baby, stop. The boy called a stop, and Euceline stopped stupidly, and the boy's eyes looked at her and then behind her, and he opened his mouth and smiled, "I just gave her a gift." Euceline, let's count three, it's going to be fun. Euselyn suddenly glared and shook her head, and a cold sweat fell from her face, "No, no!

The boy's left hand, which was clenched into a fist, raised his index finger, and the pistol in his right hand continued to be aimed at the front, coaxing the child: "One." ”

"No, no......" Yucelin's plea for mercy was like a whimper, and the over-the-shoulder camera saw the boy frowning, and then she trembled: "One." The boy stretched out his left middle finger again, and she trembled again: "Two." The boy held out his left ring finger again, and she stopped. In the middle and close-up of the front, the boy's face is calm, and the muzzle of the pistol is almost close to the screen. Over-the-shoulder panorama, Yuselin, whose face was covered with tears and sweat, cried: "Three ......" Everyone behind her was watching.

As soon as Uselyn pronounced three, there was a gunshot and a bullet casing was thrown, the boy's right hand was raised due to recoil, and the climactic melody of "The Blue Danube" exploded again, and Useline's head burst into a bloody mist, and her whole body convulsed and fell straight to the ground, and everyone screamed uncontrollably! Busa was so frightened that she couldn't stand on her feet and was about to fall to the ground.

Yuceline fell to the concrete floor, and in the close-up view, a large bloody hole was punched in her forehead, and a pool of blood flowed as soon as she fell to the ground.

The frightened crowd was about to rush and run away, and the boy suddenly shouted and roared: "Don't move!!!!!" He grabbed Wei Chong with his left hand and fired a few shots at the top of the !!, "Don't move his horse" Everyone stopped in horror. The boy's face was bruised, and his blue eyes seemed to be spewing fire, "Listen, I let you move, you can move, I let you speak, you can speak." It's the rule!! now line up, put your hands where I can see. ”

The messy crowd barely lined up, hands hanging at their sides, and Busa stood where she had been.

The frontal close-up camera sweeps from left to right over eight young men, all of whom are already on the verge of death, with Thomas and Michelle grimacing, Frye stunned, Busa stunned, Tucker holding back the impulse, Iola looking at the ground, Tiana scared, and Stephen talking as if he was thinking about something.

The camera pans from Frye and Busha's waists, and Euceline's head is directed towards them below the frame, blood flowing more and more to their feet, and the tall figure by the doorway is obscured by the darkness outside.

He's got real guns, and he's good at killing.

In the middle and close view of the side, the boy did not have the slightest anxiety because he had just killed someone, and he had lost the anger just now, although his face was still red, he smiled gently like a soothing lover: "Don't be afraid, it's been a long night, we all have to enjoy it." Euselyne, right?"

He suddenly fired another shot at Yuceline's corpse on the ground with his pistol, and tham, a mist of blood exploded, and blood began to flow from her abdomen.

This time, there was only a small exclamation.

The small screening room off the screen was completely silent. Such a tragic event, but the movie is rendered in a passionate way, and the atmosphere is very weird. Drinkwater was so nervous that he shook his legs, Watson shuddered, and everyone in the front row also changed their sitting positions.

If there is a damned person among the nine, it seems to be Yuceline, and now that she is dead, what about the other eight?

"You have to follow the rules, you have to do it, I don't want to kill you all without a choice. ”

On the screen, the boy walked back and forth at the door of the warehouse, and the slight rush in his left hand pointed at the crowd, "I'm not a terrorist. As long as you follow the rules, you have a chance to live. It's still a party, but it's become a thriller theme. We play the game, and somebody dies in the middle of the game until there are three of you left alive, and then they can get out of here. Do you understand?

There are two middle shots on the left and right, except for Busha, Tiana, and Stephen among the eight people, they don't dare to anger the boys, or they are dissatisfied or funny, what are you kidding!

"Hey, brother......" A boy's voice sounded faintly, and everyone's eyes in the panorama looked to the right of the frame, and the person who spoke was somewhat surprising, Stephen, the man with glasses. He took a deep breath, but he was the calmest. When neither the rock man nor the athlete made a sound, the nerd spoke up.

"Stephen, do you have any questions?" the boy looked at Stephen with an open face.

Stephen's mouth pulled into a slight smile, and his soft tone tried to be friendly: "I have no ill intentions, I'm sorry for what happened to you......!

The camera is everything, the boy is thoughtful, and Stephen's voiceover says: "Think about your family... Think about the people you love and the people who love you, they don't want you like that. The boy frowned a little strugglingly, his hands holding the gun trembled, and his voice was very slow and deep: "Don't say they ......"

"They'll know. Stephen hurriedly continued to persuade, and the people on the left looked at him and the boy nervously, and Stephen said, "While things are not worse now, let's stop." I know that it is not easy for us in school, sometimes there are extreme ideas, I want to help you! Think about it from another angle, things can be different, we are still young, life is still very long, full of possibilities, the current troubles are nothing after a few years, you can go back. Iola also plucked up the courage to say, "Yes!" and everyone except the dazed Busa said, "Yes, don't do that." ”

The boy looked more and more painful, and lowered his head, as if he would cry loudly at any moment.

Stephen's persuasion became more and more confident: "We can solve it." Killing someone is another thing, it just makes things worse......"

"Have you ever killed someone?" the boy asked, choked up. Stephen was stunned before replying, "No." The boy suddenly raised his head, his expression calm, and his tone was calm: "Then how do you know? You have to do something before you know." The corners of his mouth curled into a smile.

Stephen was stunned, and everyone was silent. This man was not moved at all......

"But you know this, what is 1+2?" the boy couldn't help but laugh.

"Listen, brother......" Stephen hurriedly raised his palms in surrender, cold sweat welling up on his forehead, "Don't kill me, please don't kill me, I have no ill will." The expressions of the people changed greatly, but they did not dare to plead for help. The boy asked, "Tell me the answer." Stephen begged, "Don't, don't do it, I was wrong, I'm sorry, don't kill me!"

"Tell me the correct answer, and if you miscalculate, you will be punished. The boy's right pistol moved to Stephen and inserted the lens, his index finger on the trigger flexed.

In the frontal close-up, Stephen swayed all over his body, and said in a trembling voice: "Don't, brother... Don't-don't...... It's 3!"

There was a bang, and everyone screamed, and the left lens of Stephen's glasses exploded with the blood mist, and the flesh and debris were splashing, and he fell straight forward. The climactic melody of the "March of Majesty" sounded, as if it were a solemn and sacred royal celebration, as if some head of state was receiving a big person.

"Hahahahahaha!!!!ha

The camera swept his crazy face, swept the frightened crowd, seven people:

Thomas, Michelle, Fry, Bussa, Tucker, Iola, Tiana

The boy's laughter gradually stopped, the music subsided, and he began to speak in a measured manner: "Okay, okay, okay, Stephen didn't miscalculate, but he said too much, half of it was big truth, and the other half was nonsense." Is there anyone else who wants to talk nonsense?"

The warehouse was so silent that there didn't even seem to be a sound of breathing, and the camera shot Busha, Iola, Stephen and Euceline in a pool of blood on the ground, and returned to the boy's face: "When I want you to say something, you say it, don't lie, don't talk nonsense." If you have to be serious, then you can think of this as a court, the only law is the law of the jungle, and the only judge is me!"

In the first 20 minutes, two people had died, and there was blood all over the ground.

Stephen doesn't seem to be a bully, and there is no sign of this in the film so far, and he stood up to persuade him, but he was also killed.

The boy is not only an avenger, but also a bully! When a bully arrives in an environment, usually the first step is to assert strength and establish status to the group.

The atmosphere in the small screening room is also almost frozen, Holt's crazy performance supports the screen, and the dangerous atmosphere comes to the face, making the guests feel that they are one of the people who are being pointed at gunpoint, and like the madman, the more involved they watch, the more sweat on their backs.

"Now that you don't have any doubts. On the screen, the boy glanced at the nervous and frightened crowd and smiled kindly, "Let's get started." The first game, the trial game. One of you is the person on trial, the others are the jury, and I am the judge. Who is going to be the one to be judged?"

Frontal panorama, no one dared to speak, and all seven of them were expressionless, for fear of being picked. Close-up of a single person, Busha's face is pale, and Iola lowers her eyebrows......

"Who's?" said the boy.