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- Thomas, Michelle, Busa, Tucker, Iola, Tiana
With the boy's words, Iola became even more panicked and said anxiously: "Why me, Busa abstained!" Busa over there lowered her head slightly.
"Her name is Busa? I didn't even know her name before." The boy's blue eyes wandered for a moment, and the camera returned to Iola, and he said: "I said you are you."
Iola did not go out and tried to explain: "I don't know what happened, but I have never bullied anyone. I hate bullying!" She said in a sincere tone: "I am an active member of the peer support group in school. , you can ask Busha, I¡¯m not a bully.¡±
Flashback montage shows a dozen students sitting on chairs in a circle in a large classroom in the school, with Busha and Iola clearly present. There was a thin boy talking awkwardly. Iola took the lead in applauding with an encouraging smile.
The camera returns to the warehouse.
"Then why are you here?" the boy asked. Iola was speechless. The corner of the boy's mouth raised playfully, but his tone remained calm: "You don't know who are the people here, do you, Fry? Yoselin? Are they bullies? Are there others?" The camera swept over his face with a heavy look. of people.
Iola¡¯s defense was filled with helplessness: ¡°Because this is a character of the year party! I was just here to go through the motions, and I don¡¯t usually play with them.¡±
Of course, such a group of people don¡¯t always play together. Tonight is the party that brings them together. No one dared to talk nonsense, and Iola said again: "Yoselin wants to bully Busa! Call Busa to ridicule her. I am opposed to this matter, you can ask them!"
Busha's expression changed slightly. Although she should have noticed it earlier, the fact that the matter was confirmed was like a thin thread of hope being cut off.
Michelle and Tucker both seemed to want to speak, but the boy was noncommittal. Tucker boldly said: "We are all opposed to it. It's all Yoselin's idea"
There was a bang! Tucker shrank his neck in fear. A lightbulb above and behind him was blown out by a bullet. The light in the warehouse became darker and more eerie.
"This shot missed. I hope the next person who doesn't follow the rules will have such good luck." The boy looked at the pistol in his right hand, looking unhappy.
Iola, who was also startled, turned to Tucker and said excitedly: "Only me, only I object!" She looked left and right to see someone else speaking up for her, but everyone was silent, and her beautiful face was gone. expression. Busha suddenly raised her right palm slowly. The boy said: "Busha, please speak."
Frontal mid-shot of the three of them. Busa on the left took a breath and said softly: "I can testifyher words are true." Iola on the right was suddenly moved and excited: "Thank you, Busa, thank you !" Tucker in the middle looked ugly.
Before anyone could raise their hands to speak, the boy laughed coldly and said, "You mean you are innocent and you are a good person!" Iola's face was dazed. The boy walked on the sidewalk: "I have a different opinion. In order to be selected as Person of the Year, you go to peer support activities, but in order to be recognized as Person of the Year, you come here!"
"Person of the Year Party!" He unfolded his gun-holding hands, and the camera was editing everyone's expressions as he said: "You don't care whether these people are bullies or not, you only care about their high status, and you will also have a high status if you attend. Maybe. You have good intentions, but for the sake of being in the group and for your own limelight, you acquiesce to their power and join them, regardless of the life or death of the bullied people. The fact is, Iola, Busa, Stephen, Fry you are all murderers, or accomplices. There are no innocent people here."
Iola spoke softly: "You are changing your concept. I have never bullied anyone, I have helped them"
"As you like." The boy's smile became more evil. "This game is called a feminist game. The rules are very simple. There are too many girls here. It's up to you to decide which one of them will be killed. You can also choose who will die. It¡¯s you. Think it through! If you say it, I will execute it.¡±
The expressions of the girls all changed drastically. Michelle and Tiana looked nervous, Busa also frowned, and Iola had a cold expression on her face.
And Thomas also became nervous, and Tucker took the opportunity to take a breath.
Any one of the rocker Michelle, the loser Busa, the school girl Tiana, or Iola herself will die.
Have you ever bullied anyone? forgive? help? Choosing someone else is death bullying. For good or evil, Iola was pushed to the edge. When the matter is whether you die or I die, two of the three female candidates were just minding their own business, and their humanity is challenged.
Who to choose?
Iola¡¯s eyes were still looking forward, Michelle and Tiana looked sideways at her anxiously, and Busha didn¡¯t move. Iola's face gradually showed struggle, almostAs if she was vomiting, she thought she already had the answer in her heart
The atmosphere in the small screening room outside the screen also solidified. The guests were faced with another torture thrown by the image. If it were you, what choice would you make?
"I count to three, and you name it, otherwise it will be yourself." The boy said with a smile.
In a silent warehouse and a silent video, the camera scanned everyone's faces and the boy counted: "One."
Iola¡¯s expression was already indifferent, her blue eyes unblinking.
"Two." The boy's voiceover counted again. The camera leaves Iola's face and flashes back to the montage:
In the not-so-busy school corridor, Iola and two equally fashionable and noble girls were walking on the road. Thomas, Michelle and other members of the rock band were walking in front of them, and the students at the lockers got out of the way. The short, ugly fat man who was bullied by Fry in the bathroom was also there. He was wearing a pair of headphones and pressing the MP3 player in his hand.
Thomas, who was walking by, suddenly snatched the MP3 player from the fat man's hand. The fat man exclaimed: "Hey man" Everyone in the band looked at him warningly.
Thomas pressed the button a few times, and "The Blue Danube" played on the player. He immediately said disdainfully: "'The Blue Danube'? Beethoven? Are you crazy? I thought you could at least listen to some Bran." Ni." Everyone laughed. Michelle chewed gum arrogantly, not even interested in bullying. Thomas threw the Walkman to the fat man, and the fat man reluctantly caught it. They had already walked over. Iola, who was also walking by, nodded and greeted them with a smile.
"Three." The boy counted for the last time.
The camera returned to the silent warehouse, Iola¡¯s face became increasingly cold, and the other three girls and Thomas were nervous. Iola suddenly said: "Michelle."
Before she finished speaking, the first movement of Beethoven's Fifth Symphony "Destiny" suddenly sounded. In slow motion without dialogue, Thomas and Michelle screamed in shock and anger almost at the same time! The boy's extremely handsome face was grinning ferociously, and the pistol in his right hand spurted out flames, and there was a bang!
Michelle¡¯s head over there exploded with blood mist, and she immediately fell backwards. Thomas opened his mouth and roared with grief and anger. He raised his fist and rushed forward. Before he could take the first step, his whole body was suddenly hit by a series of bullets, causing him to retreat and twitch. The bullets were drawn in slow motion. The air was broken, blood exploded in his head and chest, and a stream of blood spurted out from his neck like a fountain. His eyes were frozen in anger, fear, and pain as they widened.
The camera cuts away, and the boy pulls the trigger with his left hand with a grin. The volume of the soul-stirring symphony gradually changes to the sound of gunshots, and the sound of falling to the ground with a heavy bang.
The camera returned to normal speed and shot over the shoulder, only to see Thomas and Michelle on the far left side of the warehouse. The rock couple were already dead and fell in the same pool of blood.
The guests and the audience outside the screen felt suffocated. Just so suddenly, but logically, two more people died, leaving only four people.
Busha, Tucker, Iola, Tiana
They were all like stone men suppressing fear. Busha wiped the blood spattered on her right cheek, leaving a trace of blood, and there was blood everywhere on the right side of her gray top and jeans.
Iola glanced to the left side of the frame with difficulty, and immediately looked away, a little shaky.
When faced with a life-or-death decision, she chose to live on her own.
"Oh, I understand." The boy suddenly exclaimed, looking at Iola, "You choose Michelle because if you die, two people will die, and your chance of survival will be greater! What a smart girl!" The look in the four people's eyes Wander. The boy shook his head, "We played too fast! The night has just begun."
He laughed instantly: "But isn't it also very interesting, three girls and one boy. Look at you, all the students in the school are here. The nerds who are good at reading, the teachers' pets, like to play with them the most You think you are knowledgeable." The camera focused on Tiana and then moved to Iola, "The rich second generation obviously doesn't know shit, but they are like God! They laugh all the time, but they can always turn back."
The camera then moved left to Tucker, "An idol who is good at sports and handsome. He is the best at fighting and bullying others. He has a large group of followers. Whoever he likes is his ally, and everyone will respect him." It then moved left to Busha, "There is another loser, or an ordinary person? He is like an airless person, and he doesn't even have his own name. When he is ordered by a man of influence to do something, he gets so excited that he wets his pants, thinking that he is finally no longer a waste with zero sense of existence. ¡±
The expressions of the four of them changed, but Busa was the most embarrassed.
"Before tonight, I didn't understand why some people like violent bullying. What are they thinking? Punching and kicking others, jumping up and stepping on others, watching others cry and howl like a puddle of shit, this really doesIs it fun? Yes! Yes, that's so interesting. The boy laughed more and more crazily: "Hahahahahaha!" "The thick eyebrows and blue eyes looked more and more fierce.
The camera cuts between people and corpses on the ground from multiple angles. The boy's voice says: "There is a truth in life. The school keeps telling us not to do that, but it keeps teaching us to do that. The weak will eat the strong. If Any fool who doesn't do that will be eliminated. My dear friends, this is school! Why are those fools still suffering from the promise of love? Aren't we animals? , is nothing but the most cruel of animals.¡±
The boy sneered and said: "The next game is called the animal game. You fight with your bare hands. The first person to fall to the ground dies, and the other three people can survive. Let's start."
For a moment, the four of them looked at each other nervously, but no one took action yet
Bullying the weak to gain pleasure and a sense of superiority, taking the pain of others as one's own happiness, and group beating of losers is one of the most common forms of campus bullying.
"Busha!!!" Tucker suddenly shouted and rushed towards Busha who was right next to him. Busha fled in panic, but Tucker grabbed her left arm. As she screamed, Tiana, who had been silent until now, ran over and pushed her from behind.
Iola looked away and looked away, with unbearable look in her cold eyes. Busa helped her just now, but she didn't help Busa. How could she help?
Busha was pushed forward and fell forward, and Tucker, who was tall and strong, threw her down harder. Busha, who was not petite, reluctantly stood still and waved her hands randomly, but Tucker ferociously wrapped his hands around her and knocked her to the ground with wrestling movements, bang! ! Busha fell heavily to the ground.
When Busha fell to the ground, Tucker and Tiana stopped their hands, the warehouse became silent, and Busha on the ground began to sob.
The three of them all avoided to the right and looked at the boy at the door. Their eyes were both excited and cold, but without guilt, revealing the evil in human nature.
The piano music of the third movement of Beethoven's "Moonlight Sonata" sounded, and the boy's Desert Eagle pointed at Boutha, who was lying there alone and sobbing cowardly, tilted his head to look at her, and said with a smile: "Goodbye, little follower. "
The film is nearly 40 minutes long, and the audience outside the screen is so worried.
"I was just about to commit suicide tonight" Busha suddenly choked up and said, as if the breath of death gave her the courage to survive.
The boy did not shoot immediately, but instead looked interested. The three of them looked back and forth nervously, as if urging him to hurry up.
"I really haven't bullied anyone." Busha sat up and looked at the door with tears in her eyes. "I'm really a small character. I'm just just someone who was thrown into school for no reason. Dude, I don¡¯t like it there at all! But¡ do I have a choice?¡±
Maybe some words have been held in her heart for too long. In the poignant piano music, she shed tears and desperately said her last words: "I am just a child from an ordinary family. My parents have to earn money to support the family, and I have to go to school." Ah! It's not my parents' fault, I don't know whose fault it is. From every school, when you are bullied, you tell the teachers and parents, you ask for help and then they are warned, sometimes even that. No; and I, I'm just worse off."
The camera scanned the thoughtful boy and the anxious and confused three people. Busha cried and laughed: "I really believe This made me keep changing schools and went to six elementary schools. I just Why would an ordinary guy bully me" She whimpered softly, "Then when I went to high school, I thought it would be different, everyone would grow up It would be no different. I just thought, if I become one of them. , will it be different, that¡¯s why I¡¯m here.¡±
She wiped away her tears, and the blood stain on the right side of her face was melted away, "You are right, I am so happy. For the first time, I feel that I am valued, and my life will be different"
The boy had become expressionless, and Busha¡¯s sincere and sad cry touched the hearts of everyone on and off the screen, and the flashback montage appeared again:
On the school track and field, a group of six or seven-year-old boys squatted on the starting line. With a bang of gunshots, they rushed out. As they ran, people began to fall behind, one after another. The backward camera showed the person running at the front walking away, and the figure at the back knelt down on the track and field.
What does a child of a few years old know? He is suddenly thrown into the schoolyard to start racing, start beauty pageants, and start eating the weak. Who is bullying them?
"You said it very nicely." The camera returned to the warehouse, and the boy's right index finger was slowly pressing the trigger, "But who cares?"
Who cares? Busha was just a loser who disappeared and no one noticed.
Frontal view, Busha sitting on the ground crying and trembling, the three people standing not far to the right looked helplessly forward.
Suddenly at this moment, the ringing of a mobile phone broke the dead silence of the warehouse. Everyone on the screen was frightened, and so were the audience outside the screen. It's Candice Accola's cover of alternative rock band til-tuesday's vies-carry:
"At night, I like to speculate on his thoughts. But I might be frightened by what I find. Oh, it must be something he is thinking about, reluctant to let go. When I told him that I fell in love with him, Why would he say"
This 1985 song caused a stir with its music video, which is often included in lists of the 100 greatest music videos of all time. The plot revolves around the lead singer of the band, who has a domestically abusive boyfriend. He is violent because he doesn't like her playing in a rock band, and demands that she become the upper-class lady he expects. Finally, they listened to a concert in the concert hall. Her boyfriend noticed that she was dressed as a lady and had pigtails under her hat. He got angry, and she started singing, took off her hat, and stood up from her seat while singing. got up. The surrounding audience looked at her in surprise, and he lost all face.
This is a kind of rock and roll spirit that breaks through the confinement of the group and sticks to the independent self. It is also a kind of feminist resistance force.
"Hush! Hush! Speak down, it's too loud. Hush! Hush! Speak down, it's too loud."
While the vies-carry was ringing like a cell phone ringtone, the boy looked around and seemed a little nervous. Everyone was also looking around, looking at the two bodies of Thomas and Michelle over there. The closest one was Bousha in the middle.
The boy said softly: "Busha, go over and take out your phone and throw it to me. This is your chance to survive." The three of them suddenly panicked, and his left hand moved slightly towards them. Busha looked blankly, and the camera took a look, and saw two corpses connected there, with blood all over the ground.
"I tried not to let myself get upset because I knew all the trouble this would cause. Oh, he told me tears were to be hidden and to be fearful, and I tried to hold it in so no one could hear Shhh! Shhh! It's too loud. Shhh! Shhh! It's too loud."
Amidst the weird singing, Busha slowly stood up and walked away. Her movements were awkward, but she tremblingly took out a ringing mobile phone from the pocket of Michelle's small black coat. At the boy's signal, he put his right pistol back into the holster on his waist. She slowly threw the phone through the air, and he raised his right hand to catch it.
"He desires me, but only part of the time. He desires me, if he can keep me in line"
Everyone was watching. The boy looked at the screen of his mobile phone and answered the call without warning. He smiled and said, "Hi, Mrs. McGalin, good evening."
A middle-aged woman's voice came from the cell phone: "Hello, are you Michelle's friend?" The boy looked at Michelle's body on the ground over there and smiled enthusiastically: "Yes, we are here There was a party and Michelle and Thomas were playing for us and they were just so popular! It was so noisy in there and she asked me to come out and tell you."
"Oh, oh!" Mrs. McGalin laughed happily, "Then help me tell her that she must go home before 11 o'clock, otherwise she will be grounded."
The camera captured Michelle¡¯s dead body, the growing pool of blood, the complicated expressions on everyone¡¯s faces, and Iola¡¯s cold and beautiful face.
The boy laughed and said, "Okay, I'll definitely pass it on! Haha, wow! That's it? I'm having fun too." Mrs. McGalin smiled and asked, "Thank you very much. Who are you?" Until now. No one on or off the screen knows what this boy¡¯s name is. He paused and then smiled and sighed: "Your daughter's spare tire, hey, I have to go back. I don't want to make her angry. Goodbye, Mrs. McGalin." Amid Mrs. McGalin's hearty laughter, he pressed the button Hang up, beep.
"Michelle, your mother asked me to tell you." The boy turned towards Michelle's body and said softly: "Go home before 11 o'clock, otherwise you will be grounded!" He suddenly burst out laughing. Then he laughed wildly at the numb people and sang: "Hush! Hush! Keep your voice down, it's too loud!"
He let go of the cell phone in his right hand and it fell to the ground with a bang. He pulled out the silver Desert Eagle again from his waist.
"She doesn't seem to have family problems. What is that?" the boy laughed, "Maybe it's because she's a bitch. Busha!" The camera cut to Busha with a blank face, and the boy said, "You helped. My efforts have made merit, and I will be rewarded. The game just now is invalid. "
The three people on the right all changed their colors, Tucker shouted: "No way!" Iola was the most excited: "You said yes!"
"I am the law!!!" the boy roared like an explosion, pointing the guns in both hands at them, "You can stop playing, who wants to quit?"
The three of them could only hold back their anger, while Busha remained silent. The boy smiled evilly with satisfaction, said: "Reward time. Busha, Iola and Tiana are yours now, you can play with them like Barbie dolls, they will do anything you say or die. And you can't Abstain, start.¡±
With his words, Busa went from being at a loss to being surprised. The other two girls became even more alarmed. Tiana murmured softly: "This is not fair"
"How old are you?" the boy said mockingly, "You don't think your dad is Santa Claus, do you?"
This black humor didn¡¯t make anyone laugh, nor did it make the guests in the small screening room feel any better. Another choice!
The third section of the second movement of Mozart's "Requiem" rex-treendae (you are the terrible and majestic king) sounded, and it was Busa's turn to be pushed to the edge of the cliff. Just like Iola before, she had the opportunity to become a bully , become that boy! As long as you give your soul to the devil, he will be called Busa!
Take revenge! It won't kill them anyway, and they don't have the slightest kindness towards you, and they just wanted to kill you. Take revenge! This may be your last chance to be honest and aboveboard! Take revenge! You can die at any time, so why worry?
As long as you give your soul to the devil, you will become a terrifying and majestic king!
Busha is on the left and Iola and Tiana are on the right, looking at each other. Tucker looks on.
"You can start." The boy said.
In a flashback montage, in a hidden corner of the woods in the school, two girls fiercely grabbed Busha's long blond hair, and she resisted in pain. The camera returned to the warehouse. Busha's face was expressionless and her eyes were slightly closed. The blood and tears on her simple face were very eye-catching. She seemed to be struggling and said: "You grab your own hair."
The boy raised his thick eyebrows in confusion. Iola and Tiana scratched their hair in confusion. Busha exhaled deeply, causing her nostrils to twitch slightly, and the flashback montage reappeared. The two girls spat viciously on Busha's face, and she looked like she was crying but not crying. The camera returned to the warehouse, and Busha said again: "You spit on each other."
She got worse! From acting only against herself to attacking each other, she was falling into the abyss dug by the devil.
Iola and Tiana were reluctant, but did not hesitate to spit on each other's chest and shoulders.
The boy smiled again
Busha¡¯s expression became colder and colder, and the flashback montage appeared again. She was forced to kneel down in front of the two girls, with tears on her face, and they laughed and cursed. The camera returned to the warehouse, and Busa looked at Iola and the two of them, "You you" The audience's hearts were in their throats. Busa gasped and said, "Yousit on the ground."
The two girls bent down and sat down on the ground. Tiana, who was wearing trousers, sat cross-legged, and Iola, who was wearing a dress, had her legs crossed and maintained the etiquette of a lady.
Only the relieved audience knew that Busha had resisted the temptation and threat of the devil! She remains the only person in the warehouse who is not directly guilty.
The music gradually stopped, and the boy looked unhappy, "Time is over." Busha suddenly gasped for air, and the two girls stood up tentatively, while Tucker looked at the boy. The boy immediately said: "Iola, Tiana, whatever I say, you will do whatever you want to Busa. Busa, you must not resist. The Barbie game begins."
The three girls were stunned, and the boy shouted: "Grab her hair hard!" He fired the pistol in his right hand upwards, and the fifth section of the second movement of "Requiem" cnfutatis-aleditis (evil) The crowd was judged on the demonic path) sounded, like the miserable sound of a demon being burned by fire!
"I'm sorry" Tiana hurried up first, grabbed Busa's long ponytail and pulled it back. Iola followed closely and said, "I'm sorry!" She grabbed Busha's hair from the other side. Busa's ponytail was grabbed and scattered, and her blond hair was spread out. They pulled her mercilessly, and she screamed in pain.
The boy ordered again: "Slap her a few times, now!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the two girls who had no hesitation immediately slapped Busa hard, first Tiana slapped the right cheek, then Iola slapped the left cheek, snap! Snap! Busha was beaten until her cheeks were red and her long hair was flying. The boy said coldly: "Press her down and kneel down!" Tiana roared and forced Busa, who was taller than her, to kneel down. Iola also helped push her down, and Busa was pushed to the ground while trembling.
The boy was laughing and mocking, and he suddenly shouted: "Tucker!"
Tucker, who had been standing there and watching, looked at the boy and said, "Push Busa to the sofa, and you two will help him rape Busa."
The Requiem became more and more terrifying, and the four of them were stunned in place. Tucker hurriedly said: "No, man, I don't do that kind of thing" Iola said angrily: "Please!" Busha completely Stunned. Tiana, who had been proactive before, found it difficult to take action.?¡°We¡¯re not real animals!¡±
The audience outside the screen were also terrified, with a breath stuck in their chests and unable to express, "Don't, don't!"
"Wow oh oh oh! You are good people." The boy understood and nodded, and the music gradually stopped, "Busha, stand up." The embarrassed Busha stood up, and the boy said again: "Come here, it's okay." Three People are confused, he wants to execute him again? Busha walked towards him slowly, her lifeless heart no longer afraid of death.
She walked four or five steps away from the boy. He suddenly stepped aside and opened the door to the warehouse. He smiled kindly and said, "You can go. You have been pardoned by them with your life. Because of this game! Either Busa will live or you will live." ." He shouted to the three people behind Busha, looking naughty like children, "Understand, when Busha walks out of the warehouse, you will all die."
The expressions of the three of them changed instantly!
The mournful cry of la sa (the day of tears) in the sixth section of the second movement of "Requiem" slowly sounded. What will come? Eternal grief?
"Or rape her." The boy's words did not contain a trace of human emotion, "Busha, just leave if you don't want to be raped."
The atmosphere on the screen was extremely depressing. In the mid-frontal shot, Busa was looking at the door not far away, without looking back at the three people blurred in the background. She wiped away her tears and continued to take a step forward, and then Step two.
A close-up shot of the three of them, with Tiana stunned, Iola gradually becoming expressionless, and Tucker showing a struggle on his face.
If it were you, how would you choose?
And they are all the most influential figures of the year, enjoying priceless youth, and their future is bright.
???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Bousha, who is in the lower right of the frame, has taken another step forward and is closer to the door with depth of field in the upper left of the frame. The boy is watching without moving, and the three of them are not in the picture. In the crescendo of the Requiem, Boutha quickened her pace, almost running out, her reflection long.
Suddenly, there was a slow-motion close-up shot from the side, and it was unclear who rushed up from behind. Busa's left arm was grabbed from behind. She was pulled around and turned around. Her face suddenly changed to panic, and her golden hair was The hair was fluttering, the camera was rotating and zooming out, and the heartbroken audience could see clearly
Iola!
She grabbed Busa¡¯s left hand, and Busa was struggling desperately. She shouted: ¡°Come here and help! Do you want to die!?¡±
In the blink of an eye, Tiana and Tucker rushed over from behind, and Busha, who was crying and yelling, was firmly grabbed by them.
The boy standing at the door not far away looked at all this and said: "Rape her."
Tucker, who had a tense face, had already made up his mind as soon as he took the first step. He hugged Busha, who was struggling wildly, and dragged her to the sofa on the right side of the warehouse. Tiana lowered her head and followed. Iola fell behind again, and the camera was focused on her. Her face was as sinking as water, and her blue eyes seemed like the boy's eyes.
Iola¡¯s over-the-shoulder shot saw Busha being forcibly pushed down on the sofa by Tucker, and she slowly walked up.
The audience couldn¡¯t hear Busa¡¯s cry, but heard Iola¡¯s murmuring: ¡°I¡¯m sorry¡Busha¡I can¡¯t die here, I¡¯m different from you¡¡±
Suddenly, Busa¡¯s cry pierced the sad music, resounded in the small screening room, and penetrated the hearts of the audience. Her hands were grabbed by Tiana, and her kicking feet were held by Tucker, who was full of muscles. He shouted: "Take off her pants!" Iola stepped forward silently, struggling to put away her cry. Busa's jeans, which couldn't move anymore, unbuttoned and pulled down. With the combined efforts of the three of them, Busa's jeans were pulled down to her knees, leaving only a pair of white briefs on her lower body Tucker gasped and tried to unbutton them. His jeans.
"Hahahahahahahaha!" The boy suddenly burst into laughter, and the maniacal laughter covered the requiem and all the sounds: "Wow oh ah hahaha! Great, great! Human nature. A group of animals. Stop! Haha! Haha, ho ho! I don¡¯t like this, you¡¯re making me sick!¡±
Suddenly, the screen fell into silence, and the audience exhaled for a long time outside the screen. Watching this movie was simply torture
Tucker almost fell to the ground, his tough face looked dazed. Tiana let go of her hand and was thrown back a few steps by Busha. Only Iola could still stand firm. Busha choked with sobs and quickly pulled back her jeans between her knees, her eyes filled with tears.
What did they just do? What would the boy have done if he hadn't stopped?
The boy took two steps and blocked the door of the warehouse again. Yu smiled and said, "Busha, did you see it? None of them will let you go. They want to destroy the earth for themselves, so they are big shots. Parents always It means, 'When you get to my age, you will understand what you think, understand our humbleness!'
? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?Without speaking to Iola, Tucker suddenly shouted bravely: "You want me to try it again? I don't! I would rather die."
"I'm not the one who had to unbutton my pants just now." The boy couldn't help laughing again, his face was both ferocious and handsome.
Tucker didn¡¯t say anything else, but Busha cried weakly: ¡°Let me go, let me go¡¡±
"I noticed it." The boy shouted, "Busha, Iola, now there is a little grudge between you. This is so wonderful!" He said in a tone of admiration as he admired the artist's masterpiece, "Come out ! A showdown is inevitable."
Iola took the lead in walking away with a cold face. Busha got off the sofa and walked a little unsteadily.
They walked around the corpses on the ground and stood two steps apart in the middle, Iola on the left and Busha on the right, the opposite of the "Lucifer Effect".
The so-called Lucifer Effect is the result of a real-life experiment. The influence of the situation can turn a kind and good person by secular standards into a cruel and bad person. Everyone has their own environment and role in life, and often from above. When you act in compliance with authority and groups, even if good and evil are blurred and completely inhumane, the affected people will still feel that they are in the light when they are swallowed by darkness. .
Good and evil in human nature are never clear-cut, let alone fixed as iron.
After experiencing various life-and-death situations set by boys, the seemingly calm Iola turned into a demon, while the seemingly cowardly Busa was still a hero who could withstand the pressure for the time being.
What¡¯s next?
"See Thomas there?" the boy said. They all looked at Thomas' body on the ground on the far left. The boy said mockingly: "This game is called the hand-off game. You can use anything except a chainsaw to take off one of Thomas's hands, Iola's left hand and Busha's right hand. See who is faster? Which of you? Only one person can live."
Tucker and Tiana over there were both confused. Iola was already looking around for weapons, and Busha didn't seem to be listening at all.
"Let's start!" the boy said.
As soon as the words fell, Iola rushed to the audio instrument on the left. She suddenly picked up the sharp red and black metal electric guitar and walked to the left side of Thomas's body, which was wearing a short-sleeved T-shirt. In the angle shot, she gritted her teeth, held the headstock of the electric guitar in both hands, raised it high, and smashed it down with its body!
Bang! ! ! Cut to full view, she has raised the electric guitar again and hit Thomas' left elbow, bang! ! !
Busha, who was standing there, had no intention of participating at all.
The boy¡¯s face was expressionless.
Bang! Iola hit the ground, bang bang bang! She was breathing heavily, sweating profusely, holding her guitar on the ground to pant The camera swept across the indifferent Tucker and the two, bang! ! ! The horrifying sound started again, and Iola hit it again, and a bit of flesh and blood was splashed in the air. Her expression became more and more crazy, and she hit it hard again, and more flesh and blood splashed out!
She let go of the electric guitar, bent over and grabbed the bloody right elbow with broken joints and pulled it. She stepped on Thomas's chest with her right foot to stabilize the body, yelled and pulled it up violently. The face is hideously distorted! There was blood splattering, and there was the sound of cracking bones
Click! ! Frontal panorama, Busa in the middle still hasn't moved, Iola on the left raised a bloody severed hand violently and happily, looking towards the door, shouting ecstatically: "I got it! I got it! I win! I win!¡±
"Congratulations, the winner is Iola." The boy laughed, raised his right pistol and pointed it to the left, "The prize is a bullet."
The camera quickly scanned, Iola's expression changed in an instant, Busha suddenly looked to the left, the trigger was pulled, and a gunshot sounded! Iola's beautiful face burst into blood mist, and a broken blue eyeball flew in the air. She fell backwards with a crash, still holding on to the severed hand.
The remaining three people in the warehouse were stunned, and the guest audience outside the screen were also stunned. The heartstrings that had been tense and ups and downs were almost broken.
"This game is where the winner dies. Didn't I just say that?" the boy asked doubtfully, in the same tone as when Yoselin told Busha that she was not invited to the party.
This boy is already the biggest bully in the film!
By the 60th minute of the film, the stunning Iola died, and there were only three survivors: Busa, Tucker, and Tiana.
"Congratulations to you three, athletes, nerds and losers, you made it to the end." The boy spread his hands in celebration, his voice filled with joy, "What a great night, what a great moment! Let's dance and have some party time The atmosphere!" He fired with his right pistol, "Wow!"
"Triumph March" Sound??, as if this was a great victory.
Tucker and Tiana moved their hands stiffly and randomly, Busha did not move, and there were corpses bleeding profusely on the ground around them.
The camera goes outside the warehouse for the first time without a flashback after the boy walked into the warehouse. The warehouse is shot from a long distance, as if a trace of free air of escape from death has penetrated into hell. Through the door, you can see Busha standing, the two dancing, and the tall figure standing beside the door. The night is still dark. - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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