I Created the Myth of the Old Ruler

You know, it was said that it was some time ago, in fact, Lu Juan just came back from Nanhua Private Renji Hospital just a week ago.

Already have clips so soon?

Wang Qing felt incredible.

However, he felt that it was a surprise to be able to see Lu Jian's film in advance.

"Can I really watch it? Doesn't this need to be kept secret?"

Wang Qing asked.

"Well, of course, I still hope that you don't share the specific content. Of course, you can't take pictures or videos. After all, you want to leave suspense for the audience."

Lu Jian made a mention.

Leaks of this magnitude are harmless and may even contribute to heat.

Sometimes, some crews will ask reporters to visit the set, and then "accidentally" leak some hot spots, triggering an upsurge of discussion among the audience, and raising the heat in advance. This is a classic method.

The so-called leaks are sometimes things that officials want you to know.

He took Wang Qing to his bedroom, let him sit on a chair, and clicked on a video in the folder.

What Lu Yi played was the content recorded in the archives, and he planned to use the video materials of the events recorded in those archives as a foreshadowing for the first and middle stages of the film.

Wang Qing swallowed her saliva and looked at the screen.

On the screen, a nurse is busy at the nurse's station. The night is dark and the hospital is extremely dark.

At this time the narration came.

"The director of the department explained that you should cheer up when you are on duty tonight, because the patient in room 502 is in a serious condition..."

The voice has been processed by Lu Jian, and it is different from the original one, and the shooting angle is very clever, only the side face of the nurse can be vaguely seen, and the whole face cannot be seen clearly.

Listening to the nurse's confession, Wang Qing suddenly felt a little cold.

It was like being in the corridor where the nurses were, cold, dark, and smelling strongly of disinfectant.

He felt as if he really smelled the disinfectant.

The plot is very simple, that is, the nurse is going to make rounds, and then take the elevator to the fifth floor.

However, when Wang Qing saw the big mirror in the elevator, he always felt a little nervous, which reminded him of the side of Lu Yi's living room.

In most perspectives about nurses, the nurse’s face does not appear, but from the perspective of looking out of the window of the ward, from the lens of the surveillance camera, from behind the nurse, etc., giving people a sense of something unknown. The feeling that something was spying on this nurse was unsettling.

Just as the nurse was leaving the elevator, the camera deliberately captured a corner of the mirror in the elevator. There, something seemed to flash by, making Wang Qing's eyelids twitch subconsciously.

The nurse came to Room 502 and saw the old man lying on the hospital bed.

This shot was taken from the outside of the ward, but because the ward was too dark, I could only vaguely see the light of the nurse's flashlight, and I couldn't see what the person lying on the bed looked like, only one person could be vaguely discerned.

Seeing the nurse walking forward, Wang Qing felt a little guilty, because no one knew what would happen next. The patient in room 502 was mentioned just now, but the patient was lying down. What will happen to this nurse?

The flashlight shines forward, revealing the dim light of the room at the end of the corridor. The nurse's narration is still going on, and she walks over.

The camera is presented from the nurse's first perspective, stepping into the darkness step by step, approaching the lighted room.

According to the previous narration, Wang Qing already knew that this was the intensive care unit, and the room at the end of the corridor was unoccupied.

He saw that the nurse's perspective turned and looked into the lighted ward.

In the ward, stood an old man.

Wang Qing was startled suddenly.

Because the low-pitched narration told him that this was the dying old man in Room 502.

The old man's face was black and blue, like a corpse that had been dead for a while, and his movements were slow and stagnant, like a string puppet being manipulated. For some reason, when Wang Qing saw this old man, he felt a chill down his spine. , goose bumps all over his body, he could even smell the weird smell unique to old people.

The nurse also seemed to be taken aback, hurriedly explained a few words, turned around and fled in a hurry, walked through the corridor, and looked back, the old man was still waving at her at the door of the room, it was really creepy.

The plot came to an abrupt end amidst the narrator's question.

Wang Qing is not a timid person, and he would be startled when grimaces suddenly appeared in ordinary horror movies, but after watching this video, he felt as if he had become that nurse, and now he was in the aftermath of a catastrophe. A state of chills.

He had heard that Lu Jian's movie had an immersive feeling. He thought it was just bragging, but he didn't expect that just such a small segment would really make him feel the eerie atmosphere in the hospital. too strong.

Even thinking about the corridors and layout of the hospital now, Wang Qing was a little afraid to go there.

"How about it?"

A voice suddenly came from behind, and finally Wang Qing couldn't help letting go of his fear. Trembling was like an electric current, sweeping through his whole body. He trembled a bit, like a comatose person shocked by a pacemaker.

"Fuck, scare me to death..."

Unable to bear the swearing, Wang Qing touched and held his heart that was beating wildly, and sighed.

"Director Lu, your new movie is sure to be a hit!"

"I am over-flattered."

Lu Jian responded.

"I'm going to wash my face and calm down, your stamina is a bit strong."

Wang Qing stood up and rubbed his weak knees.

"Oh, remember not to look in the mirror for too long."

Lu Jian gave way.

"Don't look in the mirror for too long?"

Wang Qing didn't know why, so when he came to the bathroom, he turned on the faucet, took a handful of water and poured it on his face to calm himself down a little.

After wiping his face, he raised his head and saw himself in the mirror, with a haggard face.

I didn't expect that a few minutes of small video would make me like this, it's really embarrassing.

He looked in the mirror and suddenly felt something was wrong.

Raising his hand, Wang Qing touched his face.

Immediately, he saw that the self in the mirror did not raise his hand, but showed a miserable and strange smile.

But Wang Qing himself didn't laugh at all.

"......Grass?"

He rubbed his eyes hastily, thinking that he had misread.

But when he opened his eyes again, he saw that behind himself in the mirror, there seemed to be a figure standing there.

"!!!"

Scalp numb, Wang Qing immediately turned around, leaving nothing behind him.

Looking at the mirror again, in it, it turned out that Lu Jian was staring at him firmly.

"What the hell..."

Wang Qing was so frightened that he leaned against the wall behind him, but at this moment, he felt that something was scratching his ear, which was a little itchy.

He reached out to touch it, but when he took it back, he found that his hand was covered with hair, a woman's long hair!

"Help, help!"

Wang Qing immediately knocked on the bathroom door, even forgetting to turn the doorknob.

Soon, Lu Jian's voice came from outside the door.

"Let go of the doorknob first."

he said calmly.

It was only then that Wang Qing realized that he had pressed the doorknob firmly, preventing the door from being opened from the outside.

He hurriedly let go, and saw Lu trip push open the door and stand at the door.

"As I said, don't look in the mirror for too long."

Lu Jian glanced at the mirror that had returned to normal.

"Because my friend in the mirror is a bit shy, if you stare at him for too long, maybe he will feel embarrassed."

He explained something.

"?"

Wang Qing, who was already in a cold sweat, raised a question mark.