From late autumn to early spring, for four consecutive months, as long as the early morning of the 18th of each month, someone would find a naked male corpse in some gloomy and remote alley. All the deceased did not have too many special similarities. They were all middle-aged uncles in their 40s. When they died, their genitals were cut off.
No, it was not cut off.
Forensic identification showed that their genitals were all torn off while they were still alive!
Everyone knows that a certain part of a man is quite sensitive, so among the four corpses in a row, one of them died of pain, while the other three were cleanly killed by the prisoner. The iron rod goes straight through the heart, fast, accurate and ruthless!
These iron rods were arrogantly left at the scene of the body discovery by the prisoners, because these iron rods are so common, they are just scraps of steel from any construction site, so they are not clues at all. And the serial killer was also quite cautious, leaving no fingerprints or evidence, leaving the police in a fog.
For a time, the whole city panicked.
In this way, another eight months passed, another late autumn, and 12 people died in a row. No matter how much the government suppressed the voices of public opinion, the public discovered that such a terrible murderer was hiding somewhere in the city.
On such a cold night in late autumn, the female teacher who had just returned home from school wrapped up her clothes and got off the bus alone. For cheap rent, her home has always been remote and in a deserted alley, so tonight, she walked into the alley as always.
The footsteps were light, and the gravel swayed in the wind.
When she saw the boy covered in blood, the female teacher suddenly stayed where she was!
The dark clouds happened to be blown away by the wind at this time, and the clear and bright moonlight sprinkled gently on the earth like water. How pure was the moonlight, how filthy the young man in front of him was. He was covered in terrifyingly mottled blood, almost clotted.
There was also some blood on his black hair, but his eyes were surprisingly bright. He squatted beside a person who was so embarrassed that he couldn't bear to look directly, and looked at the completely dumbfounded female teacher with calm and indifferent eyes. Black and red blood flowed past his feet, he didn't look down, but instinctively raised his feet to avoid the flowing blood.
The female teacher felt that all her bones were trembling. Out of the corner of her eye, she saw that the lower body of the corpse was terrible, and the boy's face and hands were still stained with blood, and the pungent rust smell could be smelled from five meters away. Clearly.
The smell was so overwhelming that the female teacher felt like she was about to vomit, but the young man seemed to have not noticed anything, just squatted beside the corpse and looked at the female teacher who suddenly appeared with cold and calm eyes.
The time seemed extremely long at this moment, the female teacher felt that her blood had frozen, and she watched the boy walking towards her step by step.
The young man's expression was calm and calm, even though his body was still stained with blood, he still had no mood swings.
He looked filthy—for he was covered in stench of blood;
But it looks very clean - because the eyes of the Furui Wubo are so innocent that they don't even know what they have just done.
"click-"
"click-"
"click-"
The boy walked past the female teacher without stopping, so he left step by step.
Plop, plop, plop...
When the footsteps completely disappeared in the alley, the female teacher suddenly collapsed to the ground, tears streaming down her face. She crawled to the door of her house trembling all over, quickly locked the door, and the next thing was to call the police.
In the quiet and cold moonlit night, a delicate and beautiful young man suddenly appeared covered in blood.
This is a nightmare for female teachers.
But for the police, it was a miracle!
With the female teacher's description, they finally drew a portrait of the prisoner and began a city-wide search. But to everyone's surprise, no one had ever seen this handsome young man. He was like a fog, suddenly appearing and then suddenly disappearing.
But probably because of the hurry, this time, the teenager left his own fingerprints on the murder weapon.
When the police found the teenager from the slum, he was sitting at the dilapidated dining table, calmly bowing his head to eat. What he ate... It was really just a bowl of rice, a bowl of rice with pebbles and sand, as if it had not been cooked yet, and the teenager made a "crunch" sound while chewing.
All the police never thought that the prisoner they had been investigating for a whole year turned out to be such a young and pale boy!
When the police sternly asked the young man to raise his hands and hold his head to stand up, he didn't seem to hear anything, he kept his head down and kept eating, with a noble temperament and elegant demeanor, as if he was in a royal banquet. With delicious food.
The policeman repeated it again, but the boy still didn't seem to hear it; repeated it again, the boy still ignored it.
The female teacher was guarded by a policeman and approached the slum. She saw the boy's appearance through the cracks in the wooden planks on the wall. Then she was shocked and exclaimed: "It's him! It's him!"
The movement in the boy's hands suddenly stopped, he raised his head and looked at the female teacher along the gap between the boards. Right now! He finally got up, but his sudden action caused a timid policeman to shoot suddenly, hitting his left leg!
The boy's body fell suddenly.
At this point, the shadow that shrouded the city for a whole year has completely dissipated.
…
When the script was written, Ming Yu still wrote a lot of notes and discussed it with Brother Yuan carefully. The previous content is still very well performed. As long as Ming Yu puts on a slapstick expression of "spicy chicken, everyone present is spicy chicken_", the director can barely pass the test.
And there are not many rival scenes with the heroine. Ming Yu often only appears with half a face, a pair of eyes, and a pair of hands—
Ming Xiaoyu said: ╮(╯_╰)╭It’s a pity that I have hidden acting skills.
If I had to say that there was something more difficult, it would probably be the scene where I was caught. Ming Yu put on a relatively simple and unadorned make-up. Sister Zheng put some dust on his face this time, making him look very poor and poor.
And this scene, Ming Yu ng 8 times.
How did the filming work, and why did the director think there was a problem!
Ming Xiaoyu's hidden "acting skills" were finally revealed to the world at this moment. When it was the ninth time, Zhu Kejia, a third-tier actress who played the heroine, reluctantly walked to Ming Yu's side and asked to help the child play.
Zhu Kejia is 33 years old this year, so it's okay to call Ming Yu a child. On the surface, in this MV, Zhu Kejia has a lot more scenes than Ming Yu, because half of the scenes in the whole scene are her helping the police investigate Ming Yu. But Zhu Kejia knows that the most important core of this play is simile.
"Just now when we played the scene of 'I exclaimed, you got up and looked at me', the song should have reached its climax. You should have heard this song Ming Xiaoyu? At the climax, all the tension and The excitement all came together, and the lyrics seemed to be something…”
"The blood-filled wasteland, the eaves of broken tiles, the Lone Star rose from the place where the heart stopped, and all turned into smoke."
Hearing Ming Yu say the lyrics so quickly, Zhu Kejia was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said, "Yes, you must know that this song is mainly about the kind of loneliness that is not understood by the world, and a kind of madness. The paranoid. Ming Xiaoyu, what do you think of the script... um... "
Zhu Kejia's voice was buried in Ming Yu's dense notes.
After a while, Zhu Kejia raised his hand: "You must tell me that these small prints are scripts you copied over and over again!" Research Notes…
As if he didn't understand the other party's expression, Ming Yu smiled and opened his white teeth, and said, "Sister Zhu, this is a note I made. I have studied the last scene dozens of times here, carefully scrutinizing every word, I think what the script is trying to convey is…”
Zhu Kejia did not listen to Ming Yu's later words.
With the sound of "Boom", Zhu Kejia only felt that his brain suddenly turned into a mess, and he could only keep repeating the words "I have studied it dozens of times" and "I have carefully scrutinized every word".
Zhu Kejia: (/"≡_≡)/~┴┴You who have studied dozens of times, why did you just use that expression of "I just look at you, I don't want to talk to you" to play against me? !!! Even if the old lady is a spicy chicken, it is also a super perverted spicy chicken with Chaotian pepper, which is completely different from other spicy chickens!!!
… uh, something seems to be wrong.
Cough, looking back, after all, Zhu Kejia is considered to be very experienced in acting. After she guided Ming Yu for more than an hour, Ming Xiaoyu slammed it three times again, and finally the scene of "arrest" was successfully passed.
When the director said "Okay, let's go!", everyone in the entire crew suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. After all, everyone has been filming late at night. After this shot, everyone will stop working and prepare to continue tomorrow.
When Zhu Kejia was about to leave, she suddenly saw the little boy squatting in the corner with his head down, not sure what he was thinking. Rarely aroused by curiosity, Zhu Kejia walked over, smiled at Ming Yu's back and asked, "Ming Xiaoyu, why are you squatting here all of a sudden? What are you looking at?"
I saw the tall and straight boy changing himself into a ball. Suddenly hearing Zhu Kejia's words, Ming Yu turned his head and said solemnly, "Sister Zhu, I'm thinking about the plot to be filmed next."
Don't mention how serious that little appearance is. Imagine, in Sister Zhu's eyes, Ming Xiaoyu is like a child with a big fart, suddenly squatting obediently in the corner like a mushroom, bowing her head and silently speaking . When he suddenly turned his head to look at Sister Zhu, Sister Zhu almost thought that Ming Xiaoyu was about to blurt out, "Actually, I am a mushroom."
… Well, fortunately you are not a shiitake mushroom, you are just a shiitake mushroom (?) thinking about the plot.
The young man is handsome and very polite. The cooperation in the past few days has made Zhu Kejia very happy, so she also kindly squatted aside and asked, "There are only two days left to shoot, Ming Xiaoyu, below. A few scenes are still more important, especially one of our rival scenes. This is also for my sake. I want to ask you, do you know what our mv is trying to express?"
Ming Xiaoyu frowned and thought for a moment, then asked, "How did a perverted murderer with an anti-social personality get caught?"
Sister Zhu: "..."
"Teach children: it is better to kill a thousand by mistake than to let one go?"
Sister Zhu: "..."
"Don't go to put the body in the middle of the night. Can you throw the body to the wilderness?"
Sister Zhu: "(╬▔ dish▔)!!!"
Why didn't the wind of harmony harmonize you! ! ! !