I Created the Myth of the Old Ruler - Chapter 769
Chapter 769 768. Offerings
After watching this video, Thalia and Scott both looked a little ugly.
If this is true, it would be too outrageous. A teenager would photograph such a terrifying and hideous body as a daily record, and it has not been investigated by the police. people show.
If it’s fake, it’s just a low-budget horror movie made by a young man, it’s too real.
How did he come up with these fake props?
“Very good shooting skills.”
Lu Bian suddenly made a sound, causing the two frightened college students to look over.
“The essence of horror is the fear of the unknown, and the reality we are familiar with can bring a sense of peace of mind. This video allows us to let go of our guards and immerse ourselves in the scenes he shoots through the method of daily filming of home movies, increasing the sense of substitution. At this time, showing strange and terrifying things that are different from reality, it will cause a very strong sense of terror.”
he explained solemnly.
Hearing Lu Bian’s words, the two looked at each other.
seems to be the case.
Many horror movies choose to use a plot to lay out the identity and interpersonal relationships of the protagonist, and then gradually destroy such relationships. Some works even start directly from the people around the protagonist, making them alienated.
Is there anything more frightening than your own mother, wife, and husband who suddenly become delirious and do weird and terrifying things?
Is there anything more terrifying than the sudden appearance of a ferocious woman’s head in your warm bed?
The so-called jumpscare is also in a relatively soothing, peaceful and quiet environment, and a scary thing suddenly pops out. If it keeps giving the audience a tense and exciting environment, the grimace that suddenly pops out may be the first reaction of most people. One punch.
“Yes, is that so.”
Talia glanced at the dazzling TV cabinet, and couldn’t help but start to imagine what the contents of these tapes were.
The one marked with “birthday”, could it be that he opened the box on his birthday and saw that the cake had turned into a human head.
The videotape that says “Travel” is about a person’s experience of hiding a body.
And what kind of content will be recorded in the more blatant videotapes with “curse” and “sin” written, Talia dare not guess.
Scott swallowed as he picked up the camera and captured footage of these tapes.
At this time, James, who went to repair the car, returned to the door.
“Thank you for your help, ma’am, our car is ready to go.”
He gave the people in the room a wink and signaled them to leave the place quickly.
“You guys better not go to Miskatoke, don’t go to the film festival.”
With a plate in hand, the woman who had already made dinner said again.
Lu Kian noticed that she was carrying two plates and prepared two servings of food.
“He died at the film festival. It was not a festival worth going to. They subverted some traditions and led to new changes, hehe.”
The woman sat at the dining table and picked up a sandwich with bacon, eggs, and sliced tomatoes in her hand.
“Will something happen at the festival?”
Scott asked curiously.
“Sacrifice, children, they’ll pick the offering.”
The old woman took a bite of the sandwich, and the tomato juice remained on the corner of her mouth, like blood.
“Sacrifice?”
Scott was puzzled and tried to ask more.
“Come on, we’d better drive this section of the road in time for the fog to thin.”
James at the door urged.
Scott had no choice but to leave the house after leaving behind the image of the old woman.
The car finally started and drove into the thick fog. Lu Bian looked back at the lonely mansion.
The house was pitch black, and even the dim lights on the first floor no longer existed.
Lu Kizuna looked towards the second floor.
At this time, he found that on the second floor of the house, behind the window, there seemed to be a figure.
The man was staring straight at the car, most of his body was hidden behind the curtains, only a pair of eyes, half exposed, made people palpitate.
“what is that.”
Scott held up the camera and shuddered at the sight.
“what you think?”
Lu Kizuna did not answer directly, but instead asked.
“Her son?”
Thalia remembered the footage from the videotape she just saw, and a chilling thought came to her mind.
“Could it be that those videotapes just now weren’t movies, but real shots. Her son is still alive and is a murderer evading pursuit!!?”
“Director Lu Kizuna said that to protect our safety?”
She looked at Lu Bian with a little more admiration in her eyes.
“No, your imagination is too rich.”
Lu Jun waved his hand.
“Let’s take a look at the contents of this tape.”
He pointed to the cassette in Scott’s hands labeled “Film Festival.”
“Do you have a player in your car?”
“Of course there is, I’ll look for it.”
Scott started rummaging behind the car.
Soon, he moved out the old-fashioned video tape player. Although digital equipment has become popular, some people still prefer film, thinking that the pictures produced in this way are more textured.
plugged in, connected to the TV, Scott put the tape into the player, and the picture quickly appeared on the TV.
“Can you hear it, can you hear it?”
A voice sounded, and anyone who had seen the tape just now could immediately tell that it was the voice of the old woman’s son.
“This is the Miskatoke Film Festival, hey, I’m going to record this time the film festival, they said this time there will be an unusual program, I want to see what?”
“It’s foggy here. This is the case in this broken place this season. I hope it won’t affect the film festival the day after tomorrow.”
“There’s already a lot of tourists on the street, and they’re dressed in quirky, if I say, it’s pretty cool.”
“Look here, that’s my favorite director. He will have a new movie released this time. I’m so looking forward to it.”
“This is smoked fish pie, a specialty of Miskatoke, trust me, you won’t want to try this stuff, it’s pretty unpalatable.”
“Oh! The film festival has opened. Look at those people. They are all stars. The opening ceremony was held in the auditorium of the university. I hope I can get a seat.”
“Guys, the good news is that I know a guy who helps out in the auditorium, and he found a spot for me. The bad news is that this place is on the roof. Forget it, the view here is not bad.”
On the TV, there was a picture of Miskatok captured by his handheld camera. There was a thick fog here, and the whole city was shrouded in fog.
At that moment, just at this moment.
(end of this chapter)