The Murderer Acted So Well, The Special Police Asked Me How Many Years I Had Squatted

"Fuck!"

There was a sudden exclamation in the dark auditorium.

Not long after...

"Damn it!!"

The deafening sound almost toppled the roof, and several crows flew up helplessly, croaking and flying into the distance.

In the corner of the corridor, two cleaners were chatting.

"What's the name of the ghost in Hall 14? It's like killing people." An aunt was still terrified.

Another aunt rolled her eyes in disdain: "You don't understand, what kind of horror movie is this, it's very trendy. My kid likes it..."

"Fuck!!!!"

The loud voice made her hold back the second half of the sentence, and the aunt could only shut up resentfully.

...

[That thing] finally fell down.

The sharp steel bars nailed it firmly to the tree trunk, and the black liquid gushed out from the wound.

Even with such severe injuries, it was still writhing and struggling.

Finally, the intensity of its struggle gradually weakened, and the blood-stained overalls and mask began to slowly shatter.

is it dead

she does not know.

But its eyes were still staring straight ahead, with a maliciousness so strong that it couldn't be resolved.

is it human

She doesn't know either.

Until the end, this tyrannical demon did not reveal his true body.

Trembling nervously, she approached the completely motionless figure step by step, trying to lift off the black mask that seemed to be welded to her face.

Just before the mask was about to be lifted.

The limp and drooping hand suddenly jumped up and grabbed her arm.

"ah!!!!"

The screen instantly went black, leaving only a piercing scream.

The lights in the auditorium were turned on, and the audience, still immersed in the horror atmosphere, looked at each other in blank dismay.

A female film critic gave a light slap, and more and more people joined her until there was thunderous applause at the end.

Director Sun stood up and accepted the applause frankly.

He is the planner of the film and one of the screenwriters. Just by looking at the audience's reaction, he knew that this "Crystal Lake Massacre" had been a success.

The change of each shot is firmly stuck on the emotional point of the audience.

This type of film is still in the exploratory stage in China. He even had a hunch that "Crystal Lake Killer" would become a general template for killer movies.

The film critics whispered in the audience, and finally agreed that the role of "Killer" is the most brilliant.

Although the actor didn't show his face, he just used his eyes and movements to add to the horror atmosphere of the movie.

Especially in some shots, it is obvious that the director needs to constantly consider it to reflect the sense of oppression, but this actor can do it with just one look.

The future is really limitless.

The leading actors stepped onto the stage one by one and began to talk about the mental journey of filming this film.

The screen also lit up again, and the highlights of the filming began to play.

[The murderer raised his scythe, and the hero fainted from fright. 】

[The killer ran a few steps, and the actress collapsed on the ground in fright. 】

[The masked killer found the prop master to discuss which one is more convenient to swing, a bone cutter or a meat cleaver. 】

The audience laughed. This crew is really unusual, and even the extras are ingeniously made into a comedy short film.

Only the prop master in the corner turned pale, lowered his head, and muttered in a low voice, "It's finally over, it's finally over..."

More and more audiences began to find the actor who played the murderer, and it seemed to be a young actor named Li Si.

But strangely, he was nowhere to be found.

Director Sun called Li Si, but the call was not connected.

He didn't care and continued to answer questions from the audience.

Li Si was always elusive in the film crew, and Director Sun was used to it.

So, what exactly is Li Si doing?

He is coaxing the child.

"This is how you comfort people? This! Just! Yes! You..."

Little girl, no, it should be called bean sprouts.

This name was just known to Li Si an hour and a half ago.

At this moment, Bean Sprout's face was flushed, tears were in the corners of his eyes, and he wanted to pounce on Li Si with all his teeth and claws.

"Forget it, isn't it just a movie? As for making such a big fuss?"

Li Si was tall and long, and held Bean Sprout's head with one hand, preventing the angry little girl from taking a step forward.

Bean Sprout was indeed angry, because in the past one and a half hours, she experienced the unimaginable horrible torture in this life.

The traffickers had never taken her to the cinema, so this was her first time seeing one.

Before the performance started, she secretly expected it to be a love movie...

In the end, within a few minutes, a dead man's head fell in front of her eyes.

The whole process of special effects doubles the sense of fear.

Not to mention how sour it is.

Feng Su hurried out with her bag in her hand: "I knew you were here. You guy never liked lively places since you were a child."

Li Si stretched and patted Bean Sprout on the shoulder.

"Don't be angry, go out and buy you ice cream."

ice cream? Sounds great...

The little girl resisted the temptation with difficulty: "I won't be bribed by mere ice cream!"

Feng Su watched the interaction between the two of them. Looking at them, an aunt's smile appeared on his face.

After laughing for a while, she suddenly remembered something and reached out for Li Si's phone.

Li Si obediently handed in the phone.

Feng Su clapped and clapped for a while:

"Okay, I opened a Twitter account for you. You are also a medium actor now, you can try to slowly manage your own fans."

Li Si took the phone and felt a little strange.

The head portrait is a profile photo of himself, quite handsome, I don't know when Feng Su took it secretly.

The Twitter blog has just been opened, and the entire interface is currently empty.

Only one latest blog post.

[I am actor Li Si, and I will play the role of a murderer in the upcoming "Crystal Lake Massacre". Please support the movie box office. 】

After a few glances, Li Si just wanted to put the phone back.

A new reply pops up in the comments section.

"Huh? There is a reply."

"Where is where?" Feng Su leaned over excitedly, wanting to witness the birth of Li Si's first fan.

Bean sprouts also peeked on their feet.

[Why hasn't the blogger entered the game yet? 】

Li Si, Feng Su, Bean Sprouts: ?

The three of you looked at me and I looked at you, and they all saw confusion on each other's faces.

In this short period of time, several new comments appeared.

[This is the person in the video, right? 】

[I rely on it! It really is! Local brothers hurry to call the police! 】

[Look at the IP address in the north, gentlemen in the Northeast, hurry up! 】

[People from the Northeast, the police have been called. 】

"What's all this?" Li Si carefully flipped through each message, clicked on the homepage of each account, and analyzed the private information of the account owner.

"This person seems to be a restaurant owner, and his homepage has his personal phone number. This way, the ID number can be found out quickly." Li Si muttered to himself.

Bean Sprout could hear clearly, with a frightened expression on his face.

Feng Su was very straightforward: "I'll call and ask the Twitter staff."

She left in a hurry, Li Si squatted on the ground, feeling aggrieved and angry.

who is it?

Who is slandering a pure and kind young man?

Can this world get better?

Bean Sprout pushed him carefully: "How about I buy you an ice cream?"

Li Si raised her eyebrows: "Can ice cream soothe my pain?"

After a pause, he said, "At least Mai Xuanfeng."