Horror Studio

Qiancang had never felt that the danger was so close to him. After being awakened by the alarm clock in the morning, the first thing he saw when he opened his eyes was actually a tiger-patterned kitten raised by a neighbor. It was just a corpse and was hanging. On the ceiling.

　　 Qiancangyi’s tired face was reflected in the lifeless eyes of the dead cat, because he had a strange and terrifying nightmare last night. He has a very regular work and rest, and he has no bad habits. He basically does not dream at night. Even if he does, he will quickly forget it, but he remembers the nightmare last night clearly.

　　 It was a desolate and remote mountain village, without electricity or internet, and almost no contact with the outside world. In his dream, he fled in such a mountain village in the middle of the night. The sky was clouded and there was no light in the whole village. It would not be an exaggeration to describe it with invisible fingers. He doesn't know why he wants to escape, but he knows that if he doesn't run, he will definitely die!

　　 And the whole nightmare, he just spent it in unknown fear.

　　 It didn't take him too much time to solve the dead cat's corpse. It should have been a topic of chat after dinner, but it was covered up because the two sides chose to be silent. Since the other party doesn't hold accountability, Qiancangyi naturally won't publicize it.

　　 After the matter was settled, he opened his inbox and clicked on the strange email last night.

　　 is a remote village in the background. The dim color is extremely uncomfortable. The content of the letter is only two words, death sacrifice.

No matter how many times I read it, Qiancangyi couldn’t figure out what this letter meant. If it’s just a simple threat, then why is there a dead cat incident? Since I have the ability to do this kind of thing, why waste time doing it. Plant something to intimidate yourself.

　　Since I don't think about it clearly, Qian Cangyi didn't continue to waste time on it, he still has work to do. His job is easy and easy, and difficult and difficult. He is mainly an analyst.

　　 It doesn't matter what an analyst is, and it doesn't matter whether the profession is legal or not, what matters is the content of his work. Whether it is family conflicts or school violence, or economic crimes and psychological counseling, he will answer them all, and give suggestions and answers based on his cognitive level.

　　 So how do you charge?

　　 The main source is the remuneration paid by the customer after the problem is resolved. The guarantee, that is, the meal money, relies on the fixed fee for consultation, which is equivalent to the registration fee for seeing a doctor.

　　 To put it bluntly, it is flicker, but it's just a little level flicker.

　　 While he was looking for any worthy cases, he received a text message. The content of the text message asked him to wait for a bus at a nearby bus station an hour later.

　　 Qian Cangyi is concerned that there is no sender for this text message.

　　 Again!

　　 Qiancang pursed his mouth, every time he encountered something he couldn't understand, he would put on a serious face.

"Would you like to go? Let's just take a look. After all, dead cats do happen. If there is something strange, then if you don't go, wouldn't you miss it? Conversely, if you go and nothing happens, then why Isn't it proof that this is just some kind of advanced prank?"

　　 Finally, Qiancangyi chose to go.

　　 After tidying up his appearance, he put on a jacket casually, and he set off. The bus station he went to was not remote, and he was a big man, so he was not afraid at all.

　　 But when he got there, the situation was different from what he had imagined. He was the only person in the place where the flow of people should have been. You know, it's one or two o'clock in the afternoon. The sky is cloudless and a blue scene, but he was standing in front of the bus stop, but he didn't see a person or a car passing by.

　　 "Something's wrong! Get out of here!" He knew that things were not easy, but at this time he was controlled like a marionette.

His body was pulled by a strange force. Under the control of this force, he walked to the bench and sat down. If anyone saw his movements, there would be absolutely no extra thoughts, as if this was originally Qiancangyi. It’s the same as what I want to do.

　　 But isn't it? He obviously wants to leave here!

　　 Qiancang never thought that he would have such a day, clearly under the sun in the depths, but he did not feel a trace of warmth, as if his body was full of coldness, and he was originally a puppet.

　　Now, the only thing to be thankful for is that Qiancangyi is not crazy yet, and his brain can still think. In his mind, if there is anyone who can save him, then this person can only be himself.

"Time...It's about five minutes before the time stated in the text message. What will happen? The body can't move at all now, even one toe can't move, but it can still breathe, possibly because of muscle relaxation. Do you? No, I’m sitting on a bench, and before that, I haven’t met anyone or eaten anything. This inference doesn’t work."

　　 Although Qiancang Yi has worked very hard, there is still no good solution, and the time just passes by minute by minute until the pointer points to the agreed time.

Sure enough, a bus came to Qiancang, but this bus also looked too weird. First of all, its windows were all blacked out, and it was impossible to see what was inside from the outside, and the side of the bus looked like a whole. A propaganda poster, in the center of the poster, two blood-red characters of Death Sacrifice are written.

　　 "This?" When he saw these two words, Qian Cangyi suddenly understood the strange email. It was an invitation letter, but Qian Cangyi still didn't know the content.

Without waiting for it to carefully observe the background information of the poster, his body moved and walked towards the disturbing strange passenger car. When he walked to the door, Qiancang was surprised to find that he couldn't see what was inside. All he saw was a piece of it. Pitch black.

However, when he walked into this bus, everything changed. The interior was spacious, and the layout was not like an ordinary bus, but it looked like his own living room, and there was no sight outside the bus. After the door was closed, Qiancang realized that he finally gained control of his body.

　　 The first thing he did was to ask the driver to stop, but when he focused his attention on the driver, a sense of fear from his heart occupied his brain, and he couldn't say a word.

　　 The driver's appearance is not scary, because he has no appearance at all. A black raincoat covers his whole body, and there is only a blur of black mist and two scarlet eyes on his face.

　　 For some reason, Qiancang chose to give up. He sat in his seat with a dull expression. In the center of the car is a table and there is a manual on the table.

This manual attracted Qian Cangyi’s attention because his name was written on the cover of the manual, but when his hand first touched the manual, the manual turned into an unknown liquid into his body like a living thing. Drill.

　　 All this happened too quickly and suddenly. Before Qiancang made any action, it was all over. Just as Qiancang felt whether his body was abnormal, a message came from the depths of the sea of ​​consciousness.

　　 When Qiancang first read the information in his mind, he withdrew his hand and fell into thought.

The content of the message is a lot, but when Qiancang finds that he can read very little, the rest of the content seems to be blocked. Whenever he tries to recall that part of the content, he will always be replaced by the rest, as if deliberately bypassed The same.

　　 "It doesn't matter, if there is a certain consciousness that prevents me, then my direct exploration will be of no use." Qiancangyi ignored the content that he could not read, and began to understand the content that could be read.

The part that he can read is like the introduction of a movie. The name of the movie Qian Cangyi is very familiar. To be precise, he is familiar after two days of things, because the name of the movie is "Dead Sacrifice". The word has been lingering in Qian Cangyi's mind recently. At first he was just puzzled. Now when he saw these two words again, he felt a little scared.

　　Death Festival, what does it mean? Do you pay homage to death? Qiancangyi didn't understand why the living would commemorate death, and why death itself could be commemorated. Qiancangyi didn't understand, he thought, maybe it was some strange custom.

　　 Continue to look down. As soon as Qian Cang saw the actor's message, he saw his name, with the words Shi Haimin written in front of his name.

"Is this the role I play? Do you say I am an actor? But why do you want to do this? Putting aside the considerations of acting skills, why do you have this ability, why do you make a movie, and I didn’t see the camera, besides, even if It’s impossible for this movie to be shown unless..."

　　 Yes, Qian Cangyi suddenly thought of a possibility. Perhaps, this movie called Death Sacrifice was not for humans, but it was shown in the way of movie expressions, perhaps just for humans to understand.

　　 Continue to look down, which is the introduction of the movie, but Qiancang's expression becomes more serious after watching it, because he smells death.

The Shi Haimin he played is a young man who came out of a remote village with a strange tradition. The convenient life outside made him reluctant to go back. His parents understood, but there was one thing that made him have to go back, that is, the village. The death ceremony is held every 20 years. The last time he participated in the death ceremony, he was only six years old. He didn't know anything or remember anything, but his body seemed to remember the horror of the time. The word death sacrifice made his heart tremble.

　　 "What is the death sacrifice?" With a question in his heart, Qian Cangyi continued to look down.

Originally, Shi Haimin still didn’t plan to go back. The first was the cost, and the second was the death sacrifice itself. When he had that nightmare for several nights, he knew that he would inevitably return to Yuxi Village to participate in the death sacrifice. , A death sacrifice that made him feel infinitely terrified.

At this point, the introduction is over. Although the content is not much, there are still some things that can be analyzed. For example, the death sacrifice has not started yet, which means that if he really does, as the manual says, he has to play Shihai. Min, the extra time must be given to him to find escape or solutions, but why does he want to participate in the death sacrifice? Why do you want to play Shi Haimin?

Just as he hesitated, the car stopped suddenly and the door opened. As soon as Qiancang stared at the door, he found that the door was completely dark and could not see anything. At this time, a man with sunglasses in a black windbreaker walked in. When he saw someone in the car, his expression changed slightly, but it was not obvious.

　　 The man did not focus too much on Qiancangyi. Under Qiancangyi's gaze, he casually found an empty seat to sit down.

　　 "How many movies have you played?" The man suddenly asked a question.

　　 Hearing this question, Qian Cang hesitated, he was judging the other party's intentions.

　　 "This is the first time? Let me remind you that when making a movie, don't reveal your true identity."

The judgment made by the man in an instant shocked Qian Cang, "This guy, is it because I hesitated just now to judge that I have never acted in this strange movie? Under normal circumstances, I should still suspect that I don't want to. Tell me about yourself? His observation is terribly sharp! Or is he just guessing?"

　　 "Excuse me, what else do I need to pay attention to?" At this time, Qian Cangyi did not feel embarrassed in his heart. He has always been a man who can bend and stretch.

　　 "What do newbies need to know? It's a waste of time, UU reading www.uukanshu.com If I want to tell everyone once, then I might as well pretend to be a novice." The sunglasses man's tone was very cold.

Seeing Qiancang's expression on his face was not so good, the man in sunglasses thought for a while, then tapped on the table lightly, "Let’s report each other’s names, real or pseudonym, in short, it’s a code name that can be distinguished from the movie’s identity! You! Just call me eagle eyes, eagle eyes." The man in sunglasses took off his sunglasses after speaking.

　　 Hawkeye's face is very cold, his eyes are piercing, and his expression is serious.

　　 "Then call me Cang Yi, the Cang of the heavens, the number one is one." Qian Cang replied.

"Wait for you to survive this movie, I will tell you the rest, provided that we can still meet." After Hawkeye finished speaking, his hand began to stretch forward, and then he touched the manual that appeared on the table. .

"That manual! Just now there was only one, and it disappeared after I touched it. Why did it appear again? Is the content of each manual different? Then, if I touch all the manuals... wait, if it's true You can take all the manuals in your own hands as I thought, so why doesn't Hawkeye do similar things?" Qiancangyi thought in his heart.

　　 Hawkeye gave Qiancang a meaningful look, then put on his sunglasses and rested on the sofa.

　　 Thirty minutes passed, and no one got on the bus for these thirty minutes. From the beginning to the end, only Qiancangyi and Yingyan were in the carriage. Immediately after that, the bus stopped and the door opened.

　　 Qiancang glanced at Hawkeye and found that he had also moved.

　　 "Get off the car." Hawkeye didn't say much, and after speaking, he got out of the car.

　　 Qiancang stood at the door of the car, it was still pitch black outside, and nothing was visible.

　　 He hesitated for two seconds, but got out of the car and walked into the darkness.