I Created the Myth of the Old Ruler

  Chapter 237 236. Are you awake? Training was successful

   "Guide Lu, is this necessary?"

   Ye Cheng looked at the "suicide note" Lu Zan took out for himself, a little confused.

  Said it was the effect of the show, Lu Zie didn't look like a joke, so let's say it was true, Lu Zie couldn't put himself in danger, right?

  Probably not?

  Ye Cheng finished writing a simple suicide note and handed it to Lu Yi.

   "You don't need to be nervous, this is insurance, it is not needed under normal circumstances."

   Lu Yi comforted.

  "What is an abnormal situation?"

   Ye Cheng couldn't help being curious.

  "If something is abnormal, it is abnormal."

  Lu Yi answered seriously.

   "That's it. Wait, isn't that nothing said?"

   Ye Cheng was at a loss.

   "That's it, I am going to create some horror atmosphere for you, so that you can put yourself in your place and feel the fear, so as to achieve the perfect experience of the role."

  Lu Zie put away the suicide note and explained.

  "How do you feel like putting yourself on the ground?"

   Ye Cheng puzzled.

   "It's not going to be watching a horror movie again. I feel that except for your film by Director Lu, the other horror movies lack a bit of flavor and are not scary at all."

   "So, then you are brave?"

   "Just kidding, I'm super brave!"

   "That's right, you can come and see my house, my house is quite big."

  Lu Yizheng is good at temptation.

  After dinner, Ye Cheng came to Lu Zan's home.

  Compared with his own big mansion, Lu Zan's house was obviously much narrower, and Ye Cheng first saw the big mirror behind the sofa.

   Ye Cheng in the mirror was a bit haggard, his face was pale, and he didn't look like he was full.

  Ye Cheng looked in the mirror for a while, and he waved at Ye Cheng in the mirror.

  "!"

   Ye Cheng rubbed his eyes, and he rubbed his eyes in the mirror.

  There is nothing unusual.

   "Is it dazzled?"

  He saw Lu Zie bring himself to the bedroom, and pointed to the bed.

   "Lie down."

  "?"

  A question mark appeared on Ye Cheng's head.

   "Director Lu, didn't you say that there are no unspoken rules."

   "Whoever wants unspoken rules for you, this is training."

  Lu Yi patted Ye Cheng on the shoulder.

   "Lie down on the bed, wait until twelve o'clock, close your eyes, then count five hundred heartbeats, then open your eyes and look under the bed."

  "What kind of test game is this?"

  Ye Cheng didn't quite understand it. He hadn't watched Lu Zin's early videos, so naturally he didn't know the corresponding game.

   "Just follow the instructions."

The two watched some horror videos as a pastime. Lu Zan found that Ye Cheng was indeed quite courageous. Normal people watched short videos that would be frightened. He generally did not have any emotional fluctuations. Perhaps it was this point that prevented him from showing all of it. The acting skills and strength.

  For the future of this actor, Lu Yi decided to work harder.

  At 11:50, Ye Cheng lay on Lu Zan’s bed, Lu Zan closed the curtains, turned off the light, and closed the door and returned to the living room.

   Ye Cheng was in darkness.

  He closed his eyes, and only heard some voices of life from the neighbors around him.

  At twelve o'clock, the mobile phone reminded him, and Ye Cheng began to count his heartbeat.

"one two Three"

  In the beginning, he could accurately count his heartbeat silently, but gradually, Ye Cheng felt that his heartbeat was getting slower and slower, which was far lower than the frequency of a normal person.

  At the same time, the surrounding voices became smaller, and there was silence, as if Ye Cheng had been thrown into a different space.

   crunch——

   Suddenly, Ye Cheng seemed to hear the sound of the closet opening. It seemed that something came out with the opening of the cabinet door.

  Ye Cheng thought at first that it was Lu Zie who was coming to scare him, but then he thought about it, hadn't Lu Zie already walked out of the room?

  So now, who came out of the cabinet?

  In other words, what is it?

   Ye Cheng continued to count his heartbeats, but his thoughts couldn't stop diverging.

  He thought of the horror videos he watched tonight. Although he thought it was fake when he watched it, they were all special effects, but now, in such an environment, he feels that those things seem to be very real.

   There was a sensation of itching next to his ears, as if someone's hair was brushing his ears. Ye Cheng wanted to raise his hand to scratch, but suddenly realized that his arm could not be lifted.

  Not only the arms, but also the rest of the body, they can’t move, as if they are being held down heavily by something.

   "Ghost, ghost press?"

  Ye Cheng couldn't help thinking like this in his mind.

  He counted the rhythm of his heartbeat a little bit disorderly, no, Ye Cheng found that his heartbeat had been slow for about ten seconds before it happened once. If it changed to normal conditions, he was afraid that his body would have been cold.

   Unreasonable fear hit his heart, and Ye Cheng felt that he was in a helpless and lonely situation, and he couldn't even stop the game.

  He kept struggling and trying, but he could only feel the gradual stiffness of his body and could not resist.

  In this long torment, Ye Cheng felt that he was about to collapse.

  I don’t know that after a few hours, or several days, Ye Cheng finally counted the five hundredth heartbeat.

   didn't know if it was for this reason, the shackles on his body were finally lifted.

"what!"

   Ye Cheng called out, opened his eyes, and sat up from the bed.

   Gasping for breath, he found that he was sweating all over, and his limbs were weak, just like a severely ill patient.

  Just as he was about to ask Lu Zan outside the door for help, Ye Cheng suddenly remembered that there was one last thing he hadn't done with his game.

   "Look under the bed."

  What's under the bed?

   Ye Cheng swallowed his saliva. The experience just now made him feel alarmed. He didn't know what he would see if he looked down at this time.

  But he hesitated for a while, and finally decided to look over.

  Sitting here now is torture. It’s a matter of dying early and being overborn.

  He held on to the edge of the bed and looked under the bed.

  Under the bed with no dust at all, a clown doll with a funny smile was staring at him. When the two looked at each other, the corner of the clown’s mouth suddenly split, and the opening extended to the base of the ear.

   Ye Cheng couldn't even make a scream, his eyes went dark, and he fainted suddenly.

  When he woke up again, what Ye Cheng saw was an unfamiliar ceiling.

"here it is"

   Ye Cheng sat up, a little dazed.

  "Are you awake? The training was very successful. You should have mastered the performance skills of fear."

  Lu Zie looked like "Congratulations" and applauded Ye Cheng.

  In an instant, all the memories came to his mind, Ye Cheng's expression changed, the corners of his mouth were pulled up, his pupils dilated, and an expression of extreme fear appeared on his face.

  This kind of expression is the expression that you can tell at a glance that he is scared, uneasy, and after seeing a horrible situation beyond understanding.

  If you don’t have more than ten years of acting skills and talent understanding, you can’t do it.

   "No, don't come here!"

  Looking at his appearance, Lu Zie was very satisfied.

   "Maybe I can go to some film and television school to open a course in the future, called horror film performance, specializing in teaching people this, maybe it will give birth to an academy award."

  He felt that Ye Cheng’s future was bright.

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  (End of this chapter)