The wind is blowing gently, and the mist of the night is surging quietly, and the rustling sounds from the treetops and grass can be faintly captured, but it brings out the tranquility of the night more and more, as if the whole world has entered a deep sleep. In this state, even the chirping of the insects gradually quieted down.
The moonlight fell gently and clearly, and the cold and bright halo shone through the forest, reflecting a smudge in the clear dew like smoke and mist, and a few strokes outlined a mysterious atmosphere, maybe Weird can be wonderful or terrifying or psychedelic.
In the quiet and mysterious atmosphere, a group of people are dancing in the moonlight.
They wear raincoats made of plastic bags, ragged and unkempt, and they look like they haven't washed themselves well for a long, long time, with slag beards, greasy hair and dirty clothes, those details can be pictured in their minds They looked like they were curled up in the mud or garbage heaps—it could be said to be homeless, but it could also be said to be abandoned, and even their faces were blurred in the night.
But at this time, they are completely immersed in their own world: everyone wears earplugs, and then it is like being on the dance floor, ecstatic and enthusiastic twisting, immersing in their own world, letting go of all the burdens and responsibility, and enjoy a moment of freedom and happiness.
It's just that they all became foils - just like an old disco, twisting their bodies in a slightly restrained and restrained manner, their careful movements revealed their true thoughts in their hearts; especially in contrast to the maid in the center, that The gap becomes more and more vivid and exciting.
The maid was wearing a hotel work uniform, standing in the middle of the forest clearing, looking a little out of place, but she didn't feel any cramped, completely immersed in her own music, and then danced freely - not random. Casual dance, but "Vogue".
This type of dance first originated in Harlem, New York in the 1930s, but later became widely known as Madonna, inspired by Vogue magazine, and created a model based on the modeling pose of a model. The angular, linear dance moves create the texture of angles, lines, and frames with solid hands, legs, and body postures, and the entire dance movement seems lifeless but imposing.
Now, the maid dances like this.
Raise your hand. Raise your legs. cross. turn around. Twist. jump.
There was an aura that was about to devour the entire stage alive from that unpretentious action, which instantly grabbed all the attention of the audience.
In comparison, the dances of the people around looked like walking corpses, waking up in the barren and dark night, and the clear atmosphere permeated quietly, so a visual effect of a cemetery burst out; and the maid in the center They were dancing again in a flamboyant and selfless manner. Those footsteps and movements were so stiff that the bones were faintly painful, and they couldn't help but breed a strange feeling, like a witch.
As a result, the atmosphere of the scene changed quietly: the witch was dancing, summoning the undead, and then under the moonlight, the undead woke up and the demons danced wildly.
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The shivering sense of horror permeated, and the cold wind blew slowly, the hair on the entire back stood up, and then the cold sweat began to slowly slip off.
In particular, the expressionless appearance of the maid added to the sense of abruptness. Only the rustling of leaves and grasses remained in the whole forest, which was terribly quiet and even more creepy.
At the same time, the short-sighted woman was also immersed in the music, but she did not perform at all, just swayed slowly, without any special movements or expressions, even her expressions were nothing special, completely submerged in one Among the walking dead, this also made the maid's dance more abrupt, and even the sound of the wind became terrifying, as if an invisible hand was covering the land, and only the moonlight witnessed it all.
If this atmosphere is allowed to continue, with ingenious and accurate shot scheduling, then "The Lobster" may be about to evolve into a horror movie.
But obviously, Oggs will not be so indulgent.
So, David came in.
Wearing a large and dirty raincoat, David stepped out of the darkness, staring at the scene of the dancing demons in front of him, just like a lost Bambi. , looked to the right, and then saw the maid who was doing the movements in a "large area". The sharp and sharp dance movements had a strong visual impact, which made David stunned for a while, and was immediately stunned.
Flutter flutter.
David's eyes blinked quickly, but he didn't have too many special expressions. He seemed overwhelmed, hesitated for a moment, and then decided to ignore it directly.
Then, David bent back slightly, dodged the maid's big wave of dance moves, and walked diagonally forward.
There is no need for extra movements, just a bending movement, which instantly makes the terrifying picture feel happy, and the numbness of the gestures conveys a modest politeness of "sorry for disturbing", but it makes the scene quiet but not. The tumultuous atmosphere instantly turned ridiculous.
But David didn't realize it, his eyes fixed on the short-sighted woman's direction, and he walked straight ahead. However, just after the maid, his footsteps were stopped by the leader of the Lonely One.
The leader of the loner appeared directly from the oblique side, and the elusive movements were hidden under the cover of the night, and no one noticed. This shocked David, and he couldn't help but take a half step back.
"Where have you been?" The Lonely Leader asked, his calm and cold voice did not have much warmth, "I was looking for you just now."
David only saw the leader of the Lonely at this time, patted his chest, and seemed to be comforting himself "don't be afraid", after a pause, he replied, "I was behind those bushes just now/***." David I answered it seriously, as if I had just done the question behind the trees.
Because in the hotel, ***/ is not allowed, it is an action only allowed to be done with a partner, all singles are prohibited.
Now that he is unfettered in the woods, the ban will naturally be lifted.
The leader of the loner was a little helpless, and his head swayed slightly from side to side for a moment, he seemed a little helpless and a little depressed, but after all, he didn't say much, and sighed lightly, "Why didn't you dance?"
David looked at the leader of the Lonely People intently, and replied solemnly, "My legs are a little sore." Then he pursed the corners of his mouth, revealing an innocent expression.
The leader of the Lonely Man stared blankly at David, his helpless eyes seeming to say: Are you serious
And David also looked back slightly puzzled, as if he didn't understand the meaning of the Lonely Leader's eyes.
This made the leader of the loner speechless, paused for half a second, and threw out the main point of the conversation, "Did you dig your own grave?"
At this time, the whole background can still see the people who are dancing wildly. The dance without soul is completely controlled by the witch, without any enthusiasm or passion. The appearance of walking dead makes the conversation going on now. It became more and more terrifying and terrifying.
"Not yet." David lowered his eyes slightly, a little frustrated and a little lost, and a little guilty, unable to face the eyes of the leader of the loner.
After entering the forest, the leader of the loners asked everyone to dig their own graves to prevent accidents that might arise at any time. Unlike hotels, Forest believes that everyone can die at any time, and that they are all alone, with no one to escort them on their way, and asks everyone to prepare themselves.
At least, they can choose their own tombs.
But so far, David has not completed this task.
The leader of the loner tilted his head slightly, although he did not speak, but the disapproval in his eyes did not deliberately hide, "I don't want to put pressure on you, and I don't want to destroy the atmosphere of our victory celebration, but at a certain point, this is you Something that has to be done." There was no undulation in her voice revealing an indifference, she just stared at David silently, "Don't expect anyone to dig your grave or bury your body, or even sprinkle some on your corpse. Don't even think about dirt. That's the reality."
The leader of the Lonely Man just stared at David quietly, but those calm eyes made David's eyes can't help but start to dodge and lower, as if he was launching a substantive attack.
"Tomorrow." The Lonely Leader said, "David, find a place you like, and you can start without too many stones." The Lonely Leader waited for David's response, and the slightly silent atmosphere made David swallow. Taking a mouthful of saliva, he nodded lightly, indicating that he understood.
The leader of the loner did not continue to persecute, "Enjoy tonight."
"Thank you," David muttered vaguely.
The Lonely Leader glanced at David, and inadvertently, the eyes of David and the Lonely Leader collided, and then David lowered his head nervously again, like a schoolboy who did something wrong, but the Lonely Leader He didn't say much, just turned around and left.
David stood alone, bowed his head and thought deeply, but because of the darkness of the night and the drooping eyelids, it was difficult to find out what he was thinking; then, he looked up, and the moonlight faintly outlined a The blurred profile of his face revealed a trace of daze and loss, and the sense of lost confusion permeated again. His gaze was confused among the crowd, and he finally found a myopic woman.
She is dancing, immersed in the world of music, dancing ecstatically, enjoying herself, as if she didn't feel the weirdness around her at all.
The maid is still dancing vigorously, as if preparing to consume all the energy of participation in her body. The angular dance steps still have a strong sense of presence, and no one in the audience can ignore it - but no one in the audience pays attention. To her, she was just dancing alone.
Those silent agitation and excitement slowly surrounded David, and there was a touch of inadvertent fragility in his eyes.