"Well, it's time for you to choose again, Yang Ye."
In the vast darkness, the voice rang again, yawning, as if he hadn't woken up yet.
Yang Ye hugged his chest and stared at the two screens. For a long time, there was no sound, because the surroundings were half black and half gray, and he could only vaguely see the floating in the air, like dancing elves one after another.
"Speak." The voice urged impatiently: "Quickly choose, quickly choose, this test is too long, I'm impatient."
Yang Ye stretched out his hand, his fingers trembling on the two buttons, hesitating for a long time.
"Quick." The voice urged again.
Yang Ye suddenly put his hand on the "A" button, his fingers trembling, as if he was about to press it down.
"Tsk." The voice suddenly rang, and said with a bit of surprise: "You always said that you chose B, why did you suddenly choose A?"
When Yang Ye heard this, he withdrew his hand and stared at the two screens. His eyes fell on the first screen. What kind of face was that on his fallen face? In anxious panic, but there are a pair of blank eyes... He is probably also looking for the truth.
"Oh, do you think of something?" The voice suddenly sneered.
"No." Yang Ye heard this, and suddenly a bloody ruin flashed before his eyes. He shuddered and shook his head and said, "I don't have one."
"You didn't, why did you choose A?" The voice snorted.
"Oh." Yang Ye hesitated and said a specious answer: "Because I used to choose B, I want to change it this time."
"Haha, what? I want to see a more pessimistic development, right?" The voice became quieter.
"Forget it, no one likes watching tragedies, but... I can't tell." Yang Ye said that, without any explanation, he quickly pressed the button of A—
Directing room
"Mr. Wang, the filming is okay, right?" Several special effects artists sitting in front of the computer pointed to the screen and said to Wang Producer.
Producer Wang stared at the screen. When Xiao Li shot, the gunfire splattered. Xiao Chang was shot in the shoulder, bleeding gurglingly, his face was pale and he couldn't help but nodded with a smile; It's pretty awesome, with the talent of a director, haha."
"Yeah." The female secret next to him said cautiously: "You see these people are not trained as actors, but they still act like them." Then, pointing to Yang Ye who was hiding everywhere: "Director Yang is also very good. It’s so awesome that it actually acted like the protagonist’s fear."
"Yes." Production Wang stared at Yang Ye's panic while holding sex. He had the best smile: "He is not qualified as a director, but he is not bad as an actor."
As he was talking, suddenly seeing the door of room two opened, Xiao Zhang ran out, and he was so scared that he lowered his arm and pointed to the screen and said, "What is Xiao Zhang doing? It's a nonsense. He shouldn't be here. Appears in the film!"
"I don't know, maybe Xiao Zhang is confused?" Seeing the leader's anger, everyone was frightened.
"You can't do this if you're confused!" Production Wang was so angry that his nose was crooked, and he stomped his feet and said, "What does he appear here? What should the audience see? Lao Yang must ask me over there, what a bastard. , Bastard!"
As he was talking, the lights in the tent suddenly flashed and went out. It was at night, and everyone hadn't reacted yet. They were already plunged into darkness and could not help exclaiming.
"What's the matter?" Wang Producer was furious, standing there and shouting: "What's the matter? Why is the battery out?"
When these words were spoken, the surrounding suddenly fell silent, as if there was no one everywhere.
For some unknown reason, Production Wang felt chilled all over his body. He couldn't help but look back, and saw that there was a lot of darkness behind him and there was no one.
"Where have you been?" Wang produced a shout. For some reason, he suddenly remembered the situation on the road to Fengmen Pavilion himself. That weird Xiao Zhang, that Xiao Zhang with his tail...
"Ahem."
Thinking of this, he became more frightened, coughing, leaning towards the door and shouting: "Where are you? Why are there no electricity? Xiao Zheng? Xiao Min? How old are you? Where are you?"
When I said this, I felt that there was nothing around me, and no one responded.
how can that be possible? Just now, it was full of people. Just now, when the power went out... wasn't it all people
Production Wang felt a little hairy, and he opened the curtain of the tent to escape, but just stretched out his hand, he suddenly saw a pair of feet under the curtain!
He shuddered, he didn't even have the courage to open the curtain, staring at those feet, holding his breath, one second, two seconds, three seconds... I don't know how long it took. Finally, those feet turned around. Go, "Patter" and "Patter" disappeared...
He stroked his chest, took a long breath, and looked around. The tent was still empty. Those people didn't know where they were going. The power was cut off, the lights went dark, and they disappeared suddenly? What... How can this be
At this moment, suddenly, the computer screen on the opposite side lit up, and a lot of snowflakes jumped out, rustling, and there was no one around in the silent tent, only the snowflakes were jumping, beating, beating.
Producer Wang had never been so scared before. He stood there stiffly and wanted to escape. He didn't dare. But looking at it like this, he felt weird and scared. What should I do? When I was thinking about it, suddenly, the situation of Fengmen Pavilion jumped out on the screen-Xiao Li was still shooting and killing everyone, the gunshots kept exploding around, and the people around were screaming and screaming.
"Actually, the filming was pretty good." Producer Wang stared at the screen, thinking that although there was a power outage on his side, but the investors could still see it, he couldn't help but feel relieved, but when he looked around, he suddenly found Xiao Li Standing in front of the screen, staring at himself.
"What are you doing?" Producer Wang said with a trembling voice, but he quickly realized that this behavior was stupid, and hurriedly covered his mouth.
"Nothing." Xiao Li actually heard him and smiled at him non-stop, the kind of creepy smile.
"you… "
Producer Wang took a step back, leaned against the tent, slumped and sat on the ground, his mouth only said dumbly: "You...you..."
Before he finished his words, he suddenly yelled, because Xiao Li's eyes suddenly turned pale! And actually stretched out a hand to myself...
"You... don't come over, don't come over." Production Wang kept backing, backing, grabbing the tent and covering his face, closing his eyes and crying: "Don't come, you go away..."
"President Wang? President Wang?"
Suddenly, there was a voice in the boundless area, and Wang Shipian opened his eyes and saw that the light was bright. Many people looked at him worriedly, opened their mouths, and asked, "This is..."
"The power was suddenly cut off just now, and then it was dark all around. We... Oh, we turned on the power so easily, and then we couldn't find you, and finally we saw you fainted under the table." The female secretary whispered.
"Under the table?" Upon hearing the words, Production Wang touched his face, feeling that there were still tears on his face. He couldn't help but get up in embarrassment. He struggled to get up, and he was leaned on a chair and sat down and rubbed a hand. Face, said: "I just... Oh."
"It's normal." The female secretary next to her hurriedly rounded up the leadership: "It's normal, Mr. Wang, we were also terrified. You must have been knocked out of a coma when you bumped into the table, right?"
"Yes, yes." Producer Wang glanced at the female secretary approvingly, smiled, and said, "It is for this reason."
With that said, I looked up at the opposite screen, and saw that the screen was still playing. Xiao Li was shooting everywhere with a gun. Because he didn't know how to use it, he had to keep holding each shot in his hand. Mosuo, then shot, other people saw him like this, and ran downstairs one after another, Xiao Li saw everyone running down, and then ran down...
"Oh, Xiao Li didn't expect to act very professionally." The female secretary said beside him.
"Yeah, yeah." The crowd agreed, as if they wanted to remove the embarrassment of the leader's coma just now, but at this moment, suddenly, a female assistant screamed and pointed to the screen and said: "It's not right."
"Why isn't it right?" When the director Wang just woke up, he was suddenly frightened by the female assistant. He was a little dissatisfied, and reprimanded in his voice: "What's wrong?" He said that, but Yu Guang kept contemptuously. On the TV screen, seeing that Xiao Li was holding a gun and constantly shooting at people. He didn't glance at him or smile at him. He couldn't help but let go of his heart and said, "What? Already? Surprised?"
Seeing that the leader was upset, the female assistant was so frightened that she lowered her head.
"Okay." Producer Wang was too lazy to bother. Seeing that the power supply had been restored, he asked the person next to him: "What happened just now? Why did the power go off suddenly?"
"I don't know, some of us went out to see and said that the wire was bitten by some animal." Someone replied.
"What animal has been bitten off?" Wang Producer's eyelids jumped wildly, and suddenly remembered the tail behind Xiao Zhang, he couldn't help but became irritable, and waved his hand: "Okay, everyone work, isn't it still filming over there? As long as there is no power off there, it's nothing here."
When everyone heard this, Qi claimed to be busy again.
Production Wang was frightened and saw everyone regaining order. He fumbled his trouser pockets, found a cigarette, opened the curtain of the tent and walked out. It was almost dawn at this time, but the sky was the darkest. At that time, only a light yellow moon hung in the dark sky, if it was darkly basking on the grass and trees of the cliff, it would reflect the brilliance.
"At this time, who is watching this movie?"
Production Wang was smoking while thinking. Although it is said that because of the pseudo-documentary method of recording the movie, what he wants is this kind of horror in the dark, but these three in the middle of the night...
"That's right, I said." Producer Wang opened the curtain of the tent, poked his head and asked the programmer Xiao Zheng next to him: "How many people are there in the live broadcast room on the website?"
"There are still more than 30,000 people." Xiao Zheng clicked on the live broadcast room of the website. Seeing that the number of people online was "34,130", Wang Producer stared at it for a while, nodded in satisfaction, When I was about to speak, my arm was tugged, and I didn't turn my head back, seeing that it was the female secretary, who was timidly trying to speak.
"What's wrong with you?" Producer Wang said impatiently.
"Mr. Wang." The female secretary lowered her head and bit her lip as if she had something to say.
"What the hell is it? Kuaishou." Wang Producer was a little angry.
"That's it, Mr. Wang, I can't hide from you..." The female secretary said here, pointing to the big screen opposite: "Ms. Wang, this... this..."
Producer Wang looked up and saw that Xiao Li was still shooting, and the people next to him were still running.
"What's the matter?" Wang Producer frowned, dropped his cigarette butt, and stepped on it.
"Mr. Wang, this thing... is a bit strange." The female secretary forced it to this point, and she said out of her head: "One thing I feel is that this scene is repeated, and the other is... More importantly, this little Li doesn't. shadow."