Mad Dog - Chapter 2
The name of the movie is “Wangtian”, and the male protagonist played by Jiang Qi in it is named ‘Mu Xi’.
He is an out-and-out criminal teenager, born cold-blooded pervert.
The movie describes Mu Xi’s life in a very gloomy and desolate way.
At the age of twenty-five, he was brought to justice by the gun representing the ‘light of justice’, along with the five lives on his hands.
The protagonist of the story, Mu Xi, found himself a ‘monster’ at the age of seven. Unlike other children, he was unpopular from birth and his mother was a ‘monster’. Chicken’, my father is a bad gambler. Every day, debt collectors knock on the door. The original family is extremely distorted.
This also caused Mu Xi’s indifferent and frozen perverted heart, desperate, sinister and cruel.
The first life in Musi’s hands was his father. When he was fifteen years old, he watched a thriller and suspense film. After a little bit of understanding, the heart is stimulated and delighted.
So he followed suit. That night, when his father was drunk again, he used a rare experimental attitude. First, he strangled his father to death with a rough hemp rope, and then With a Swiss Army knife bought from a convenience store in front of the school, he stabbed hundreds of blood holes in his body.
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The film can’t describe what Musi did with too **** shots, mostly comprehension, and occasionally through narration and other photography techniques to describe the cruel methods of some protagonists.
But most of the time, it is necessary to rely on Jiang Qi’s various face shots to show emotions.
As if doing this made him extremely happy.
It was not until the sky was bright and the sky was white in the film that Mu Xi completed his ‘work’.
The young man with shaggy hair looked at the mess, laughed softly, his voice was so hoarse that it made people shudder, and then his slender fingers were stained with blood and slowly painted on his face superior.
Pale to transparent skin, bright red, so handsome that it is almost ghostly.
He is like a ghost in hell, but he is **** suitable for blood.
Zhixi heard Meng Chunyu softly ‘fuck’ next to her in a trance, and then sighed softly: “My mother, this is the first time I have seen such a man who is suitable for blood.”
“He’s clearly killing people, but he’s so handsome that my legs are weak.”
The camera gradually zoomed out on the big screen, moving from Mu Xi’s handsome face to the outside of the house and to the sky.
This is the first forty-five minutes of the film, which tells of Murthy’s ‘first half of his life’, followed by his endless life on the run.
During this process, the potential metamorphosis factors in Mu Xi’s body were completely stimulated by the killing and could not be suppressed.
He couldn’t control the desires that grew in his heart. He clearly had a brain that was too bright, but it was all ugly thoughts – crime, theft, even murder…
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The moment he was shot, the man in the prison uniform still looked like a teenager. The complexion on his delicate and thin face was unhealthy pale, but his eyes were clear.
It seems that he has long accepted that he will have such an ending one day, Musi is frank and even a little relieved.
His life was like a vine growing out of a swamp, stained with poison, twisted and deformed.
So he would rather live in such a muddy way, it is wonderful.
The execution place was outdoors. In the last scene of the movie, Mu Xi looked up at the sky and looked directly at the sun without tears.
The name of the movie is called “Wangtian”, precisely because the protagonist Mu Xi will not cry when he sees the sun, nor will he feel dazzling.
A born freak.
Almost everyone was shocked, including Meng Chunyu, who at first disapproved of this ‘prisoned male star’.
“My God…” Meng Chunyu felt goosebumps all over, rubbing his skin and couldn’t help muttering: “This is really a twenty-one Year-old rookie actor? This acting is too scary! Damn, Director Shen Lei’s eyes are indeed vicious, I have to Baidu this Jiang Qi!”
She said, as if she had found a treasure, she took out her mobile phone with great interest.
“Xi, Qiqi?” Meng Chunyu froze for a moment: “Are you crying?”
She felt a little strange, although this movie was wonderful to the extreme, but it was a horror movie, how could she cry?
Meng Chunyu asked tentatively, “Xiqi, did you cry?”
“No.” Zhiqi broke into a smile and took out a tissue from her bag to hold her eyes, the tears quickly soaked the tissue, and the lips she covered came out The voice was loud: “I just… feel like I’m dreaming.”
She never imagined that she would ‘see’ Jiang Qi in this way five years later.
And he also presented such a visual feast.
It’s just that Zhixi couldn’t look at this movie as simply as others.
For Meng Chunyu, Wangtian is just a wonderful movie. Even if you have seen it, at best, you admire the director and discover Jiang Qi, the ‘treasure boy’.
But for Zhixi, she saw a lot about Jiang Qi’s past from this movie, and every scene made her heart like a knife.
She couldn’t imagine how Jiang Qi became an actor and acted after he was released from prison, and what mentality did he use to make this movie.
As Meng Chunyu said before, there is no boy who is more suitable for blood-stained body than Jiang Qi.
Ghostly, handsome, like a Rakshasa…
It’s just a peaceful age, who wants such a ‘honor’?
Zhi Qi remembered that the first time she saw Jiang Qi, he was bleeding.
After Jiang Qi saved him, the boy ran for a few kilometers on her back, and finally managed to find a supply station and contact the adults.
Zhixi was already in a semi-dizzy trance at that time, she saw an adult in a daze, knowing that she was in a safe environment, she couldn’t help but fainted completely.
Before fainting, the girl still held Jiang Qi’s hand firmly.
Zhixi remembered very clearly that she had only one thought at the time—that she would definitely see this boy after she woke up, so she did not dare to let go.
When she woke up, she did see Jiang Qi as she wished, but it was Jiang Qi with blood on her lips.
The boy was kicked into the corner by the man, frowning and covering his stomach to endure the pain, his face was embarrassingly pale.
And the adult who kicked him was Zhiqi’s second uncle.
“Fuck! My niece was kidnapped and can be rescued by such a brat? What are you kidding? He must be an accomplice! Are you investigating by the police? Do you want me, a family member of the victim, to ask questions? What do you think I want to do?!”
Zhi Qi just woke up, her mind was still confused when she saw the brutal scene in front of her, she immediately shouted out in fright: “Second uncle!”
The tape on her face has been removed, but the little girl’s sweet and soft voice was hoarse and weak after a night of ‘torture’, like a weak little beast.
Jiang Qi in the corner heard this and couldn’t help but look up at Zhiqi on the bed.
I saw the little girl with immature anxiety written all over her face, shaking her head when the second uncle ran over to ask questions: “little brother is not a bad person, he saved me! Second uncle You can’t hit people!”
Jiang Qi was too lazy to see if the second uncle would feel guilty or something after listening to it, his glazed eyes stared straight at Zhiqi, seeing that the little girl was a fresh person, in one fell swoop A move full of ‘resurrection’ like vitality.
The little boy lowered his eyes and let out a sigh of relief.
“Okay, okay, the second uncle was wrong.” The man who had just been so violent that he wished to destroy the entire police station was like a docile sheep, coaxing the little girl softly: Xi, tell the second uncle, is there any pain in your body? The nurse sister checked for you and said it was not hurt, but the second uncle is a little worried.”
“No, I don’t hurt.” Zhiqi shook his head, and after answering his second uncle’s words, he got up and got out of bed. When his legs touched the ground, he felt soft feet – he had been **** with a rope overnight. , the symptoms of blood obstruction have not been completely relieved.
Second Uncle was taken aback and said, “Xiqi, what are you doing down here? Hurry up and rest for a while.”
Zhi Qi was still angry at him for beating people indiscriminately just now.
“Little brother, thank you for saving me.” The girl looked at the boy with her big, clear and dark eyes: “What’s your name?”
The boy raised his eyes and looked at Zhiqi in surprise.
He couldn’t help but ask softly, “Aren’t you afraid of me?”
She tilted her head: “I’m not afraid, why should I be afraid of you?”
Jiang Qi’s throat couldn’t help rolling, his little hand hanging on the ground shook, and after a while he said softly, “Jiang… Jiang Qi.”
“Okay.” Zhixi was still smiling, nodding forcefully: “I remember.”
She didn’t know that for Jiang Qi, she was the first ‘monster’ he encountered.
Because he is ten years old, there are only two kinds of people in Jiang Qi’s life – those who hate him, or those who are afraid of him.
The little boy just wants to turn the former into the latter.
He’d rather be a mad dog than be bullied.
Only Zhiqi’s sudden appearance was like a light, giving him the first element of ‘color’ in his dark and barren life.
Jiang Qi knew that he was never a good person, he was a lunatic, he just happened to save Zhiqi, he should not be worshipped by little girls and treated him gently.