Chen Qing and Cheng Taixi continued to watch TV and chat about things in Hong Kong for a while. After about half an hour, someone sent copies of the films, including the latest released "evocation 3" and the still popular "ghost record".
In the dead of night, the two women are afraid of watching horror movies. Chen Qing simply calls the waitress Lily favel who has not slept yet. Everyone prepares all kinds of snacks and drinks and comes to the private screening hall in the villa.
Cheng Taixi was more interested in the phenomenal ghost record. Chen Qing directly chose "evocation 3" and asked if you had any comments.
Of course not.
So it was a happy decision.
One of the waitresses took the copy to the operating room next door to install it. When she came back, she turned off the light, held a bucket of potato chips and sat down with everyone. The title of the new world film brand on the big screen had passed.
Deliberately rendering of the cold tone, the opening is a dilapidated small clinic.
This can be seen from the layout of the room and some text signs. The name plate on the desk reads "Dr. mark Coles".
With the cold wind blowing in from the window at night, the camera drifts strangely. Finally, it stops at the door of a small clinic. Then, the door is pulled open, and all the women in the projection hall think that a fierce ghost will come out. They are all shocked.
Michael Madsen, a famous Hollywood villain, plays a tall, fat, middle-aged man who looks more like a butcher than a doctor, walks out of the room with a mask, followed by a pale young woman with a small belly.
He skillfully went to the medicine kitchen to collect some pills and wrapped them up. Looking at the woman who was sitting on the bench weakly, Dr. Coles said in an indifferent way: "it's like this when I have just had an abortion. I'll go back to have a rest for a few days and take some good food to supplement my nutrition. I'll soon get well."
The woman just covers her stomach and doesn't speak.
He packed a bag of pills, walked up to the woman, threw them on her leg, rubbed his hands and said, "thank you for your patronage. Five hundred dollars."
The woman pressed the paper bag on her knee, took the bag slowly, took out a handful of change, counted it, and handed it pitifully: "I only have more than 300."
Dr. Coles took it, counted it and stuffed it into his pocket. Then he took out a business card from the business card box on his desk and handed it to him: "well, who makes me so kind? If other people around you need it, please help me make an advertisement and open 24 hours."
The woman took the business card, nodded mechanically, grabbed the paper package containing the tablets, got up tremblingly and walked out, then was called.
Women look back.
Dr. Coles pointed to the room. "Do you want to take that little thing with you?"
The woman was startled and shook her head: "no, I don't want it."
Dr. Coles didn't force it either. He laughed and said, "are you sorry? There's no need for that. A young girl like you can have as many children as you want in the future
The woman with a guilty smile, no longer stay, leave in a hurry.
Camera switch. Under the pale and silent moonlight beside the
clinic, Dr. Kors threw a hole in the ground with his shovel, kicking the garbage bag with what he was holding at his feet, buried it, returned to the clinic, washed his hands, changed clothes, turned off the lights, and opened his own pickup truck, leaving the clinic at the edge of the town to return home.
The wandering camera watches the pickup go away, and returns to the hole where the doctor just planed.
The cold moonlight was suddenly covered by the clouds. In the whimpering wind, suddenly, a tender hand like substance came out of the soil, and then quickly climbed out of a baby's body which was incomplete because it was not fully developed.
Although it's easy to tell that it's just a spirit without substance, so the degree of terror is slightly weakened, but the strange and incomplete appearance still makes people feel creepy.
Just this horrible scene, directly let a few female attendants in the private screening hall scared to close their eyes and breathe out.
Chen Qing embraces Cheng Taixi, who is leaning over subconsciously. She also feels hairy, but she is more courageous and continues to look at the big screen.
The ghost baby climbed out of the ground and got up wobbly, looking left and right, while calling in a childish voice: "Mom, mom, where are you, mom, why do you want to abandon the baby, mom, woo Wu ah... "
As the tender call turned into sobbing, the voice became more and more sharp and sad, and gradually filled with hostility. The ghost baby's body, which could barely be seen, gradually became ferocious. Moreover, around the crying ghost baby, more baby spirits began to climb out of the ground.
In front of a house in a small town.
The drunken slovenly man banged on the door, heard the ghost baby's shrill sob, looked around in doubt, nothing, so he looked up.
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The camera starts to move up.
Hiding in the clouds of the moon, I do not know when to appear again, but the moon should be like a jade plate, has become blood red.The blood red moonlight came back to the ground.
In the picture, more and more ghost babies appear in the woods beside the Coles clinic. Around the town, it seems to feel some kind of call. In the dark stream, a female ghost in a cold red dress crawls out slowly. On the towering ancient tree at the end of the street, the hanging man with a long tongue and protruding eyes grabs his hands in the air. Oh, no In the middle of the road across the town, an old man with a head of 90 degrees twisted tried to be straightened by his own head, complaining about why he was driving so fast, and his head was crooked. In the bathroom of a house, in the cracked dressing mirror, his face was full of dark lines and indistinguishable men and women. The red eyed ghosts propped up on both sides of the mirror frame and walked slowly out of the mirror Pull out of the body
After switching several close ups in succession, the camera zooms out again. In the mist that begins to float in the small town, with all kinds of ghosts shrieking, the lights in the residents' homes light up one after another. With a woman's shrill "ghost ah --" scream, the picture stops, showing the Title of the film: "evocation 3: Blood Moon".
After wedges and titles, transitional titles and creative subtitles of Warren and his wife's psychic museum began to appear.
In the private projection Hall of the villa.
My friends were shocked, even though the series of "evocation" started from the beginning, which was contrary to Hollywood's normal way of scaring the audience from the beginning to the end, rather than the usual plot mode of grinding and hawing until the ghost appeared in the end. However, this sequel, starting from the wedge, directly enlarged the moves, which did not let people buffer, and it was even more unruly.
What's more, whether it's a deformed ghost baby, a pale drowned woman, or a naked eye monster crawling out of the mirror, they are all the most frightening forms that can be given in horror movies. Any one of them is enough to make people stand on their heads, tighten their hearts, and even subconsciously close their eyes.
This time, it's a pile at a time.
In the slightly soothing opening music, everyone comes back to herself. Lily favel, sitting in the back row, carefully leans forward and gently pulls Chen Qing's collar. Facing Chen Qing, who is also afraid of color, suddenly turns around, and favel is startled again.
Chen Qing almost cursed.
When you watch horror movies, you sneak around people's necks and do things.
Lily favel also responded, some wronged, and whispered: "Miss Chen, if I go back to sleep, I'll have nightmares."
Originally, if lily didn't pull Chen Qing's collar, it would be easy to say.
Now, Chen Qing, who has been jumped inside and outside the movie, is not so easy to talk about. She immediately refuses: "don't go," and looks at the other girls who obviously want to leave under the bright screen: "don't go, accompany me to watch it." Seeing that all of them were pretty, Chen Qing's lust rose again: "we'll sleep together, and we won't be afraid."
Chen Qing said, we can only give up the idea of early exit.
But another waitress, Christie Latham, suggested, "why don't we turn on the light, Miss Chen?"
Seeing all the girls around like quails, Chen Qing was more courageous. She hugged Cheng Taixi himself and refused again: "turn on the light to see a movie. There's no atmosphere. All right, shut up and start."
In the light reflected on the screen, you can look at me and I can only look at you.
Then they did not dare to see each other any more.
Under the dim light and the hint of the film, the faces of people around them seem to be a little pale, not like living creatures.
The opening of the film.
Ed Warren is wearing a pair of strange flat glasses and picking coins at a convenience store on the street.
It happened that there was no business, and the friendly, fat, black woman shopkeeper reached out and picked out one of them, saying, "this, this is good, very new."
Ed Warren laughs and shakes his head: "new is not good. What you want is old. The older the better."
"Hey, I know some people like to collect coins, but these universal federal steel coins don't seem to have collection value?"
Ed Warren hesitated a little and explained with a smile, "I don't use it as a collection." then he picked up one and looked at it admiringly in his hand for a moment. Then he put it aside alone. Then he explained to the woman shopkeeper without end: "some coins, which are used more often, will have a magic will, which can restrain the obscurity and bring good luck."
The black woman shopkeeper listened to Ed's story, but she didn't believe it. She said, "I heard that the bank will take back the discarded coins regularly. You should go there. It must be the oldest."
Ed shook his head and said, "it's not easy for willpower to gather. It has to be a person's good idea, and it will be washed away by evil thoughts. What's more, the natural dissipation is very fast, and those coins can't hold much. "
The black woman shopkeeper knew, "Oh, I see. Paper money can't store your wishes. It can only be coins."
"Lady, you're very smart."
The black shopkeeper was even more curious: "can you tell me, these A coin with a will. What are you going to do? ""Catching ghosts," ed added with a harmless smile, "I'm a psychic investigator."
The black woman shopkeeper obviously forbeared to roll her eyes.
Ed quickly picked it out, carefully took off the special glasses on his face, took out his wallet, and prepared to pay double the price to the shopkeeper.
The black woman shopkeeper also saw the door, glanced at a few coins, determined to point to the glasses: "can I wear it, if it's very interesting, these coins are free for you."
Ed hesitated a little, nodded and said, "you can have a look, but I'll still pay you as agreed."
Of course, this is the best way.
The black woman shopkeeper reached for her glasses, put them on, and looked at the coins that ED had picked out. She was surprised. In the field of vision of the glasses, compared with the others, the coins picked out were all emitting warm white light.
He carefully took off her glasses and gave them back to ed. The Black Woman shop owner was a little more awed: "Sir, is this true?"
Ed handed some notes to the shopkeeper, nodded and said, "of course."
The black man took the note and looked at the coins with obvious reluctance.
Ed put the coins away and said with a smile, "these don't work for you. You have a clean place. Besides, these coins must be used as soon as possible. Without the flow of people, the willpower on the coins will soon dissipate."
The black shopkeeper nodded and immediately said, "if you say that, I'll be able to sleep well. Frankly speaking, I live upstairs and I can always hear strange noises at night."
"It's probably a rat," ed said. "You can find a rat catcher for this."
"I think so now, those hateful little things." The black woman shopkeeper showed her white teeth with a smile, and then became curious about the pair of glasses: "Sir, what's the magic about your glasses?"
"In fact, it's very simple. It's painted with the purest newborn baby tears, and..." Ed stopped and said with a smile, "I won't tell you, because this pair of glasses can not only distinguish coins, but also see things you don't want to see. It's not good for you. There's something you can't see, and both sides can be at peace. "
The black woman shop owner nodded very persuasively: "Sir, you are absolutely right."
While chatting, two middle-aged men in black suits came into the door together. When they saw ed, they came quickly. One of them showed him his FBI ID: "is that Mr. Warren?"
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The man in suit confirmed Ed's identity and made an urgent gesture: "Mr. Warren, we have something important to help you with."
Eddie nodded to the black shopkeeper, who was slightly surprised and suddenly came out, and walked out with them, saying: "I need to do something nearby first. They are also in a hurry."
Two FBI agents were able to guess what Ed was going to do, but there was no objection. One of them said, "just in time, Mr. Warren, can we watch your ability first?"
"Of course." Ed nodded, half joking: "I thought you FBI would treat our psychic investigators as liars."
Both were embarrassed, and one of them said honestly, "if it had been a week ago, Mr. Warren, I would have thought you were a liar."
Three people said to come to the side of the road, Ed was about to open his door, listen to two people say, pause action, slightly frown: "a week, and you come to me, two, I just hope no one died."
Two agents smell speech, expression some fear and powerlessness, one of them shook his head: "Mr. ed, I'm sorry."
Ed didn't talk nonsense any more. He opened the door and pointed to the co pilot: "let's take a car. Which one of you can tell me something about it?"