In the vast darkness, the stars are all over the sky, with twinkling eyes
"Now, it's time for you to choose again, but I kindly tell you, you don't have much room, and the ending is coming soon." That voice sounded in the dark, not as lazy as usual, but with A bit excited: "I can't wait to see your ending."
When Yang Ye heard this, his lips trembled, and his body trembled slightly.
"What's the matter?" The voice was somewhat threatening: "At the end, did you remember something?"
"No." Yang Ye replied hoarsely, placing his hand on the "B" button, as if he was about to press it.
"Oh, let me remind you that you are almost at the end, and you have no chance to change your mind." The voice was a bit of warning.
"I know." Yang Ye seemed unwilling to talk more, waved his hand and said, "I will choose B."
"Did you think about it?" The voice was kind of playful.
"I have a good idea." Yang Ye replied quickly, without saying more, pressing the "B" button with his hand—
"Next, this last next step!"
Producer Wang yelled in Xiao Zhang's headset.
"I see."; Xiao Zhang took off the headset and moved it away from him, frowned, and asked Xiao Yue: "Look at what is written on the script?"
"Oh, the script." Xiaoyue said while holding the script: "The cannibal monsters emerged from the ground and ate everyone clean. The hostess finally escaped from the encirclement and went upstairs and found the bomb. , And then killed all the monsters."
"What the hell is this story? It's ghosts, zombies, and monsters. Is this okay?" Xiao Zhang couldn't help complaining when he heard this, but remembered the whole house of Japanese zombies that happened just now. Suddenly he shut up again. It is said that this thing was designed by investor Lao Yang looking for a special haunted house designer. I have to say that it is very realistic and terrifying.
…
The dark world
"Tsk, are you crazy? Why did you press the fast forward button?" The voice rang, with some dissatisfaction.
"I..." Yang Ye didn't seem to be able to find the wording, and said for a while, "I'm just impatient?"
"Haha, impatient? Seeing where you are, do you remember something?" The voice suddenly mocked.
"No, it's not." Yang Ye shook his head like a rattle, but his body couldn't help but tremble, because he did remember it, and when he saw that he saw the bomb at the last place, he remembered—
It is also a pseudo-documentary horror film. As the director, he knows that the actors are all terminal cancer patients and they are willing to die in the film. The investors also hoped to cause a sensation, so it hit it off and made him big. Going with the courage to shoot the film, the result is too late. When shooting the film, in order to pursue the effect, he directed people to dig the scene, but accidentally touched the bomb mechanism arranged by the Japanese army...
Basically everyone was killed, including actors, directors, assistants, field affair, radio, make-up artists... everyone—except for himself.
He fainted and survived, but he was carrying more than 30 lives on his back. No one dared to ask him to film anymore, he was completely abandoned.
and so…
He didn't want to watch it, he remembered it, he didn't want to watch it, he couldn't wait to turn all this into a nightmare, a movie, a story that would not happen in reality, so he pressed the fast forward button and chose again B.
"Okay." The voice seemed to let him go, grinning and said: "You are willing to do this, and I won't stop you, fast forward and fast forward."
…
Directing room
"Naughty."
After discovering that there were no shadows in the surrounding people, Wang Producer yelled and woke up from the nightmare. He realized that he had just had a dream and didn't have to make his subordinates laugh. However, before he could digest the embarrassment, he listened to his subordinates' report: " It's not good, Mr. Wang, look, in the end Yang Ye killed those monsters, there was no smoke, only a dry voice."
"Huh?" Producer Wang rubbed his eyes, looked at the screen, thought about it, and hurriedly contacted Xiao Zhang and said, "Xiao Zhang? Xiao Zhang, come on, in the last scene the male protagonist tans the monster and needs smoke, come on. Go get some smoke."
Over there, Xiao Zhang said in surprise: "Smoke?" However, before he could finish, Wang Production had already hung up his headset.
smoke…
Xiao Zhang was inexplicable, but there was too much toss about in this film. He was numb, thought for a moment, opened the door and walked to the stairs, looked down, and it was dark in front of him. Seeing that the whole room was full of broken heads and broken legs. There are many green monsters who are eating people, bloody and disgusting. Yang Ye is holding a pack of explosives and approaching them tiptoe.
"Oh my God..." Xiao Zhang finally understood what it meant, and looked down at the explosive in Yang Ye's hand. Oh, I don't know what's in it. Now that the King Producer makes smoke, Emma, smoke, that's right!
Xiao Zhang knew that Yang Ye was about to ignite the bomb, so he hurriedly ran to Room 2 and took Xiao Yue and said, "Go, I remember there is a lot of firewood in the backyard.
"What are you doing?" Xiao Yue was inexplicably dragged by Xiao Zhang and crawled down from behind.
"Hold the firewood to this window, understand?" Xiao Zhang stared and ordered Xiao Yue: "Don't ask, it's too late to explain, hurry up."
Xiaoyue was confused, but couldn't say anything. He had to report the firewood in the backyard to the front window. After he finished it, he saw Xiao Zhang open the window and looked inside. He saw Yang Ye lit the explosive. : "Quick, fan the wind."
Xiao Zhang got the two fan fans from nowhere, and said, "It's lit, fan wind, fan wind, fast, fast, fast."
Because Xiaoyue was busy carrying the firewood, he didn't have time to watch it. This time he took a fan and looked at it. He was shocked to see that there were stumps and broken legs everywhere, and some green monsters were facing Yang Ye. Surrounded, Yang Ye gave a sneer, raised the dynamite bag to light it, and threw it over, only to hear the earth-shattering "bang".
"Quick, fast fan..." Xiao Zhang ordered, while hurriedly fanning the wind, but Xiao Yue didn't move.
"Don't you hurry up and fan the wind?" Xiao Zhang's face sank, and he ordered furiously.
"No need." Xiaoyue swallowed and pointed inside. Xiao Zhang was about to speak, only to see the billowing smoke floating out of the window like a black dragon. Xiao Zhang coughed loudly, his face turned. Soon the thick smoke turned black.
Xiao Yue watched quietly, suddenly felt a little funny, and laughed.
"What are you laughing at?" Xiao Zhang glared at Xiao Yue's face, humming through the black clouds.
Unexpectedly, Xiaoyue not only didn't ban it, but laughed again, just thinking that everything was funny, including the dark-faced Assistant Zhang in front of him, everything, everything, so this laugh was a little unstoppable, with the booming explosion. Together, laughed "hahahaha"...
…
In the boundless darkness, the sky was full of stars, blinking constantly.
"Now, it's over?"
Yang Ye moved his lips to ask when seeing the scene stop abruptly.
"Yeah." The voice sounded, a bit tired.
"But..." Yang Ye frowned, changed his chest position, and asked: "The final ending... the ending..."
Thinking of the ending in his own memory-digging the bomb and blowing up everyone to death, Yang Ye suddenly shut up.
Some memories, it’s better to never remember them.
"You remember, why are you avoiding it?" The voice was somewhat sarcasm.
"I always choose B, what I mean, what I mean..." Yang Ye suddenly shrank and trembled, covering his head in pain: "I... I... I'm sorry."
"Now, it's a pity."
After a long silence, the voice sounded again: "Tell the truth, Yang Ye, I'm very disappointed, your choice... very disappointing."
"What do you mean?" Yang Ye heard this, almost hysterical: "Where did I choose the wrong one? I always chose B, but I chose A for a moment. I... I chose B. It has always been comedy, comedy, variety show. , It’s not a tragedy, it can’t be a tragedy, really, I..."
"is it?"
The voice spoke lazily, and soon the screen in front of him automatically began to flash:
Television days, media, and websites are all rolling out an important news-"The Collective Disappearance of Fengmen Pavilion", a beautiful-looking announcer is reporting in a suspicious tone: "According to the current situation, "Ghosts and Shadows" The film crew has almost disappeared and is currently being searched urgently."
"This is... This is..."
Yang Ye pointed to the screen.
"This is your ending, Yang Ye."