Chapter 135. [Saw Horror]

That's right, the story outline that Yi Feiyang is writing now is the "Chainsaw Horror" series that shocked the horror world in his previous life.

The play was directed by Chinese-American James Brown. The horror films directed by Wen have set records one after another for their short shooting time, low cost, and high box office, and are regarded as the most classic horror films.

The first part of "Saw Horror" premiered at the Sundance Film Festival in January 2004 and was released around the world on October 29 of the same year, bringing in $55.18 million at the box office in North America. Due to the success of the first series, in the next 6 years, the production team successively filmed 6 sequels, and all classics, and James Wing has also become a veritable "father of chainsaws", which can be said to be fame and fortune.

However, due to the excessive violence and gore in this series of films, there have been many incidents of moviegoers being stunned in theaters after the release, and its horror level is definitely no less than the hybrid version of "Ghost Shadow" filmed by Yi Feiyang.

Just now, when the black fat brother talked about the Texas chainsaw maniac, Yi Feiyang had an idea and thought of this very famous chainsaw series.

At this moment, the tip of his pen turned quickly, and he wrote out the outline of the first part of "Chainsaw" on a blank piece of paper-

Adam was thrown into a bathtub with water, and when he woke up, he struggled out and found himself in a dilapidated basement with one foot handcuffed to a rusty iron pipe. Opposite him was another person handcuffed, also a bewildered kidnapper - Lorenz. Dr. Gordon. In the center of the room was a corpse lying in a pool of blood, holding a Point 38 pistol in his hand.

No one knew why he was kidnapped, and he didn't understand why he was in this strange place. No one knows what to do. But the killer had left the instructions to them. The corpse held a small tape recorder in its right hand. It recorded the kidnapper's instructions: Gordon must kill Adam within 6 hours, and if the mission fails, not only will both of them die, but Gordon's family will also be murdered......"

……

Time passed slowly.

By the time Yi Feiyang finished writing the outline of the story of more than 1,000 words, almost an hour had passed.

The restaurant was about to close, Yi Feiyang packed up his notebook, carefully put it in his pocket, and then left the western restaurant.

"It's finally done!" These days, I'm being pushed to death by Bill the Rabbit. Yi Feiyang felt funny at the thought of handing him the outline of the story tomorrow and making him look surprised.

Yi Feiyang was in a cheerful mood, and he took out the cigarette case and wanted to smoke a cigarette, but found that the cigarettes in the box had already been smoked.

It happened that the signboard was shining not far away, but it was a convenience store, and Yi Feiyang immediately walked in and picked up a pack of Marlboro cigarettes on the shelf.

The convenience store owner was an old white man, pretending to watch the talk show on the wall-mounted TV, while looking at Yi Feiyang very vigilantly.

You must know that the security here at night is very bad. There are frequent robberies, especially those of African and Asian descent. The old white man has been in this place for so long. Not to mention that he has been robbed seven or eight times by these people. Every time I call the police, it is useless. You must know that the police in this neighborhood are lazier than pigs, and it is better to rely on them than on themselves.

Yi Feiyang didn't know that his skin color had been regarded as a "dangerous element" by his boss, and he also found canned beer and a little snack on the shelf.

At this moment, the wind chimes rang, and the door of the convenience store was pushed open, and another person entered, a thin and weak young Asian American.

The young man was wearing a baseball shirt and a baseball cap, and his expression seemed a little nervous.

He stood in front of the shelf opposite Yi Feiyang and picked up the goods, occasionally glancing at the monitor above the convenience store, and then at the white shopkeeper.

The white shopkeeper had already noticed him.

Damn, how could it be so coincidental that there were two Asian guys all at once?

There is a problem with eight ~ nine!

The white shopkeeper, who thought he was an experienced man, had secretly opened the drawer, which contained a black pistol that had been purchased for a long time.

In the United States, as long as you can get a license to carry a gun, you can legalize gun ownership. In particular, most of those who set up shops to do business have applied for gun licenses.

The thin young man sniffed, as if deciding something, and took something haphazardly and wanted to go to the counter to pay.

Suddenly, "Man, I don't think you need some of the things you bought." ”

"Ah, what did you say?" The young man was taken aback.

"I mean, the things in your hand ......" Yi Feiyang pointed to the feminine tampon in the young man's hand, "These seem to be for women, don't they?" ”

Only then did the young man realize that he was too nervous and had taken the wrong thing. Shoring tampons back on the shelves, young people clumsily re-select their wares.

At this time, Yi Feiyang had already walked to the counter, smiled at the old white man who was nervous and anti-thief, and then reached into his arms.

"What are you doing?" The old white man was immediately alarmed.

"Pay, dig out my wallet."

The old white man stared at Yi Feiyang's hand.

Yi Feiyang's hand slowly came out of his arms, and sure enough, he was holding a wallet.

"Hehe, looking at your nervous appearance, it seems that the security in the neighborhood is not very good." Yi Feiyang said with a smile.

The old white man snorted coldly: "That's because there are too many damn guys!" After speaking, he glanced at the thin young man who was still selecting goods by the shelves. Hey, man, have you finished picking? We're almost closing! The old white man shouted.

"Alright...... It's already good! The young man walked over with a panicked expression. He had some miscellaneous stuff in his hand.

……

Miscellaneous things were placed on the counter, the young man's hand was a little trembling, he was about to reach into his arms, but Yi Feiyang grabbed his hand and said, "Okay, you don't have to pay for it, I'll treat you tonight!" Then he turned his head and smiled and said to the white boss, "How much is it?" Even his settlement! Yi Feiyang pointed to the things that the young man had chosen.

The old white man glanced at Yi Feiyang suspiciously, and then at the young man, but he still silently collected and settled the bill.

"Okay, the money has been paid, let's go!" Yi Feiyang patted the young man on the shoulder.

The young man wiped a handful of cold sweat from his forehead. Like a puppet, he walked out of the convenience store with Yi Feiyang.

Behind. The white boss let out a sigh. Released the hand holding the handle of the gun in the drawer.

……

Outside the convenience store.

"Why are you going to check out for me?" The young man asked Yi Feiyang.

Yi Feiyang shrugged: "Do you really want to know the answer to the Dao?" Then, with a stroke of his hand, he took a knife out of the young man's body.

The young man was shocked, he didn't expect his movements to be so fast, and he didn't have time to react at all.

"If you had the money to buy something, you wouldn't bring it to a convenience store!"

The young man smiled wryly, "It seems that I am really useless, and I can't even do this kind of thing!" ”

"Hehe, this kind of thing is not something that ordinary people can do...... Do you want to learn the plot of the movie? It's all shit! Yi Feiyang returned the folding knife to the young man, "Put it away, sometimes you take a wrong step, and you can't turn back." ”

"But I really need money...... "The young man said distressedly.

"There are many ways to make money, and there is no need to take risks."

"But I ......"

Without waiting for the young man to finish speaking, Yi Feiyang took out his wallet and took out two hundred dollars, thought about it, and took out another one to make up three hundred dollars, handed it to the young man and said, "You can use this money first, I know it." If it weren't for the difficulty, people would not have taken such a step. ”

"For what? Why are you going to help me? The young man looked at Yi Feiyang incredulously. I wonder if I've met someone noble.

"The reason is very simple, just because you are black hair and black eyes, I am also black hair and black eyes! That's a good reason, right? Yi Feiyang's joking tone made the young man feel very kind, and his heart was even more moved.

Just as the young man was about to open his mouth to thank Yi Feiyang, a voice suddenly said, "Look, guys! What are these two yellow-skinned pigs doing in the middle of the night? Isn't it a foundation? Ha, I guess the dick of one of them must have been hard! ”

Three black men who didn't look like good people surrounded them, and the tall black man in the lead, staring greedily at the three hundred dollars.

I already knew that the security situation in various neighborhoods in the United States is different, especially in some prosperous neighborhoods, and it is not very peaceful in the middle of the night, and ordinary people will not go out at such a late night. But Yi Feiyang still didn't expect that trouble still came.

The three black people didn't expect to meet such a fat sheep, especially since the other party was still an Asian like bean sprouts, and this kind of person was the easiest to bully.

The black man licked his thick lips wickedly, "Hey man, did you hear what I said, do you want us to bet on your dick to take a look?" ”

"Hahaha!" The other two blacks laughed loudly, as if they had really caught two who were working on the base.

In the face of the verbal insults of these black people, Yi Feiyang still had a smiling expression, and then said: "I don't care where you come from or where you are going; Right now, my friend and I are chatting, so you'd better choose to leave! ”

"Ha, are you talking to us? Raised by a son of a bitch, it looks like you haven't figured out the situation yet...... Leave the money if you know each other, yes, all the money, including the watch on your wrist, damn it, I love the style of your watch...... Then give me the honest fuck off, or hum ......"

"Or what?"

"Then I'll ......" Before the black man could finish "kick your balls", Yi Feiyang grabbed his head and put one knee on his face.

Fast enough, fierce enough, ruthless enough!

Flutter!

The black man's whole face bloomed, and his head was even more dizzy and painful, and he staggered back a few steps and squatted on the ground.

The thin young man and the two black men were dumbfounded.

"Oh, shit! Hit him! Beat him up! "The other two black men roared. One of the young black men viciously took a dagger out of his trouser pocket and threw it in both hands. The fear of the ruffian gangster's expression is fully revealed.

The dagger was exchanged in his hand, shining eerily in the dim light.

Looking at the familiar light, Yi Feiyang couldn't help but wonder, playing with knives? Interesting.

The black young man only felt that Yi Feiyang's expression did not mean to be afraid at all, he might as well have the sharp eyes of the other party, and the ghostly right hand......

When the black young man came back to his senses, he was shocked to find that the dagger in his hand was actually in the other party's hand!

"Knives, that's not how they play!" Yi Feiyang said coldly, before the black man could speak, he saw the dagger spinning and flying in Yi Feiyang's hand, dazzling the black youth, and when he finally settled down, he found that his lovely new perm curls were actually falling to the ground!

"My hair! Oh, my poor hair! "Sorrow of the black youth! Without this cool hair, how can you soak a horse?!

"Well, there's something missing!" Yi Feiyang thought for a moment, whoosh!!

The two remaining eyebrows of the black youth also fell!

"Ahh The black youth collapsed on the ground like a woman and screamed loudly.

This time it wasn't because of his pitiful eyebrows, but because of Yi Feiyang's amazing sword technique!

You must know that as long as there is a slight difference, it may not be the eyebrows that are shaved off, but his tall nose!

Seeing his buddy screaming like a woman on the ground, the black man who had just stood up and another black brother looked at each other, shit, filming?

Without waiting for them to figure out the situation, Yi Feiyang raised a kick, snapped, and directly kicked the two unlucky guys to the ground!

Oh God!

Bruce~Lee?!

The three guys didn't dare to pretend anymore, they supported each other and fled.

Seeing that Yi Feiyang actually beat the three bastards away in three moves and two styles, the Chinese young man couldn't help but secretly admire, he didn't expect to meet such a powerful character.

"You...... Was it Chinese Kung Fu just now? The young man asked boldly.

"Even if it's it." Yi Feiyang said.

"You're amazing." The young man said with a thumbs up.

Yi Feiyang shook his head, "It's not that I'm powerful, it's that Chinese kung fu is powerful, and every Chinese should learn a little bit of self-defense, right?" ”

The young man shrugged, "I'm Chinese, not Chinese." ”

Yi Feiyang: "But what you have in you is Chinese blood." ”

The young man shut up, and Yi Feiyang glanced at him, "I'm leaving, and you don't have to pay back the money." ”

"How can you ...... then" Before the young man finished speaking, Yi Feiyang had already left.

The young man knew that what he said just now might have made Yi Feiyang lose his favor towards him, but now even if he catches up and apologizes, it is useless. He paused in place, and when he was about to leave, he saw a notebook on the ground.

The young man was a little curious, bent down and picked up the book, and when he saw it, it was full of boring furniture names, and when he was about to close the book, he suddenly saw something interesting, it was a story outline, he looked at it carefully, it was very interesting, it was his favorite horror story, and the name of this story was "Chainsaw".

"Oh my God, it's so interesting, I can't imagine that I, James Win, was lucky, well, if I write this story into a screenplay, then ......" James Win, who has always dreamed of directing, immediately had a very bold idea.

But this thought flashed, "This book should belong to the Chinese, should it be returned to him?" Still can't do it, and he doesn't lack money looking like him, well, why don't you let me fight......" James Win clutched the book tightly.

"This is the opportunity God has given me, why should I not want it?" He muttered to himself. (To be continued......)