Chapter 210: movie in progress
Accompanied by lightning and thunder, a dilapidated small hotel appeared on the big screen.
On a stormy night, it is like a precarious boat, ready to be swallowed up by a ferocious storm at any time.
An idea flashed through the audience's mind: This house looks weird and definitely ominous!
In their worry, a few figures suddenly broke into the camera and ran into the small hotel.
To be bad! !
The few people who fell into the soup, the water on their bodies kept dripping on the old and whitish carpet, the smudged darkness, merged into black shadows, and showed their teeth and claws at the few people.
Seeing the appearance of the corpse-like old man, the audience subconsciously held their breath.
I wonder if he is alive or dead?
Saying that he is alive, he can still move normally and understand Yan Xiaoxiao's words.
To say that he is dead, his movements are too rigid, like a marionette, being manipulated to make simple movements.
Under the acting skills of the actor who played the old man in the hotel, some timid audience members clung to their counterparts in fear.
The old man must be the devil in the inn!
Definitely going to die tonight!
Tension was brewing, and the next day, a guest staying at the small hotel was brutally murdered.
His bloodshot eyes stared in horror.
With hemp rope wrapped around his neck, he went around the quaint chandelier and strangled him to the roof.
Ten fingers were pierced by something, and the blood fell on the ground with the rain outside.
When a murder occurs, people's first reaction is to call the police!
Yan Xiaoxiao took out their mobile phones and found that there was no signal at all.
Some people screamed and wanted to escape from the mysterious inn, but found that the door could not be opened, and outside the open windows, an invisible wall seemed to be built to prevent them from leaving.
"Don't be afraid to laugh." The squad leader Chang Xiucheng wanted to take Yan Xiaoxiao's shoulder.
Yan Xiaoxiao took two steps back in panic, wrapped her arms around her shrinking body, and forced a smile: "I...I'm fine..."
At this time, someone shouted: "Go to the owner of the tavern, he is definitely the devil!"
Everyone sharpened their knives and walked towards the front desk. The old man was sitting on a worn-out chair with his head lowered, just like when he first met.
The daring guest grabbed the old man's collar.
A terrible scene appeared!
Like the old man's head, the wheel rolled to the ground.
Showing a pair of pupils with only the whites of their eyes, staring straight at the guest who was grabbing his collar, his lips as dry as an old tree suddenly cracked a terrifying smile.
The guest who grabbed the old man's clothes shouted angrily, "Pretend to be a ghost!!"
He raised his foot and stomped on the old man's head.
The old man's head, like a fragile balloon, burst open, and blood sprayed on the guest like a spring.
The screams came one after another, and the people were so frightened that they stepped back a few steps, leaving the guests who stomped on the head of the old man and stood alone.
"Help me... help me..."
The guest's throat seemed to be clogged with thick phlegm, which made him hoarse and almost lost his voice.
The other guests watched helplessly, the guest's head "creaked" and twisted back strangely.
Then the wheel roll rolled to the ground and hit the old man's crushed head.
"Ahhhhhh!!!!!!"
The guests screamed mournfully and fled.
Chang Xiucheng took Yan Xiaoxiao's hand and ran in the crowded corridor while protecting Yan Xiaoxiao.
Yan Xiaoxiao looked back and met a pair of dark eyes.
The dark-eyed master's figure was hidden in the darkness, and Yan Xiaoxiao couldn't see it very clearly. He could only see the pair of playful eyes, admiring them fleeing in embarrassment.
Yan Xiaoxiao hurriedly retracted her gaze, followed Chang Xiucheng into the guest room, and adjusted her breathing in shock.
"Smile, are you okay?"
Chang Xiucheng, who loves Yan and smiled, gazed at his goddess with tender eyes.
Coupled with his gentle and refined face, and his well-mannered behavior, the gentleman is incomparable, which makes people feel good.
"No...it's okay..."
Yan Xiaoxiao withdrew the hand held by Chang Xiucheng and fell on the chair.
Those dark eyes lingered in his mind.
The audience is completely immersed in the story.
The old man is not the devil who is playing tricks in the hotel! ! !
Recalling the dark eyes hidden in the darkness, they trembled slightly and huddled in the comfortable chairs.
In their expectation, A Ling played by Xiao Mian appeared!
Ah Ling was wearing a gorgeous Lolita with a cream-yellow retro shirt underneath, and the lotus leaf-like sleeves were layered, which was very complicated.
The pattern on the skirt is a cat wearing the same red cloak as Little Red Riding Hood, walking in the fantasy forest with a small bamboo basket on its back.
The delicate lace of the pumpkin pants can be vaguely seen.
A little girl who is as cute as a doll and should be taken care of by her parents.
At this moment, she hugged her knees pitifully, shivering and shrank in the corner of the closet.
Not only Yan Xiaoxiao pity her, the audience pity her even more.
The poor child must have witnessed the tragic death of his parents. He lost his memory under stress and became dementia.
The audience wanted to go into the movie and take Ah Ling into their arms instead of Yan Xiaoxiao.
Tell her, "Don't be afraid, Ah Ling, my sister/brother will protect you!"
Watching Ah Ling devoured the bread fed by Yan Xiaoxiao, the audience pulled up distressedly.
I especially want to tell Ah Ling, "A Ling, what do you want to eat, my sister/brother will buy it for you!!!"
If one bowl is not enough, two bowls, if two bowls are not enough, ten bowls, if ten bowls are not enough, the whole food street will be wrapped up!
As long as Ah Ling is full and full, they will be happy!
The audience was thinking about feeding Ah Ling, and the music became more and more strange.
Accompanied by the tickling sound of rain, in a trance, they remembered the terrifying picture of the man hanging high above the lamp, his blood tickling and falling.
He swallowed nervously.
Could it be that the ghost is going to come out and kill someone? ! !
In the picture, there is only the silly Ah Ling and the kind-hearted Yan Xiaoxiao.
Like a little hamster, Ah Ling obediently held the cold and hard bread in her hands and kept chewing it.
Yan Xiaoxiao looked at the hungry little girl tenderly, and said from time to time, "Eat slowly, don't choke."
No! ! !
Abominable Specter, don't want to hurt their Aling and Xiaoxiao!
What the hell! ! !
The audience suddenly widened their eyes, what did they see? !
Those with sharp eyes found that A Ling's big watery eyes, the whites of the eyes gradually disappeared, revealing pure black, and the dark eyes that lingered in the audience's minds met.
Take a breath.
The Specter that they had been looking for for a long time turned out to be the cute little Ah Ling! ! !
Feeling Xu Zimian's consummate acting skills, the audience got goosebumps on their arms.
Baby girl's acting is so good!