B-level director

Chapter 55 Monsters

They had barely taken cover when hurried footsteps entered the church and climbed the ladder leading to the bell tower.

"There's more than one person," Cheng Tianlu thought while touching the wrench in his trouser pocket: "Are the two of us going to give away the head?"

The two decided to play by ear, followed the footsteps, quietly climbed to the stairs, tiptoely leaned against the handrail, and listened to the sound upstairs.

"Why are you here?" Tong Yiru said anxiously, "I didn't ring the bell to warn you not to come in!"

"We are afraid that something is wrong with you. Do you know that brother Qi is missing!" It was the photographer brought by Tong Yiru who spoke.Cheng Tianlu and Qi looked at each other, and the two photographers were indeed in collusion with Tong Yiru.No wonder they couldn't find Tong Yiru in the second hotel, the inner ghost had notified her in advance.

Another photographer said: "Let's go back. The atmosphere is getting worse and worse. First, the severed hand appeared, and then people disappeared one by one—the editor-in-chief Cheng didn't come back tonight. Could it be that someone wants to put We've got it all here..."

"Don't be full of strange powers, Tianlu ran to the border overnight to find Brother Qi. Many things seem bizarre, but there are traces to follow, you just can't see them." The voice was actually Ban Wu.

Tong Yiru said coldly: "Chengtianlu really worked hard for Brother Qi. His baby didn't go anywhere, but wandered around in this wretched place for a long time, refusing to leave."

Ban Wu was taken aback: "Brother Qi came into the abandoned city? How did he know you were here?"

"This person is always weird, so it's not surprising to find him here. He might have put the severed hand. He likes to fiddle with perverted and bloody things on the set."

Photography: "I also think he is very abnormal. He is wearing sunglasses and a hat in Dahetian, and he is still gay. Eight out of ten are psychopaths."

Ban Wu let out a "ah": "Brother Qi is a good boy, don't talk nonsense if you don't understand! It's one thing to like those things, but it's another thing to kill people and set fire to them. Hitler didn't smoke, drink or eat meat, and he also liked it." Wagner's opera killed millions of people. A maverick like Qi Ge'er will not hurt people, he can satisfy himself in his heart, and few people can offend them."

"The head teacher is teaching us again, come on, brother Qi is your apprentice, let's shut up."

Just as they were talking lively, a piercing sound of "呵——" suddenly sounded in the bell tower.There was a dim yellow light on the top of the clock tower, and at the dilapidated stairway, a figure slowly emerged in the thin light.

Brother Qi: "You're talking about me."

Everyone was taken aback.Brother Qi smiled coldly: "Are you gathering here? This place is good for filming, and no one hears what happened. It's like an uninhabited island.

I heard that there were many Belgians living there. It was strange. Why did they move out after building such a good house?Is there something here that not even a church cross can hold? "

Tong Yiru leaned in front of the clockwork, and said coldly: "Brother Qi, don't scare people. Since you found out, the game is over, and I'll go back with you obediently."

"Go back?" Brother Qi tilted his head and looked at her, puzzled and said, "Why are you going back? Since you are all missing, there is no need to show up again in the future."

Tong Yiru was shocked, and everyone realized that Brother Qi was holding a wrench in his hand.The harsh sound just now was made by the wrench rubbing against the rusty handrail.

Photographer: "You... what are you doing?"

Brother Qi raised the wrench and pointed at Ban Wu: "Director, you directed this scene? You always say my scenes are too fake, so you like to play the real thing."

Ben Wu was very embarrassed, and quickly explained: "I'm sorry, this is indeed my shooting plan. This plan can't be known by too many people, or there will be no drama."

"Ah, I see. You found these two photos. The photos are not of big stars, but of us blind flies looking for people everywhere."

"Listen to me—" Ban Wu felt that Qi Geer's eyes were not right, his heartbeat soared, and his palms were sweating, "I was thinking about our movie. Our original story is boring. No matter how scary the filming is, no matter how real the details are, it's all part of it." A cliche commercial film. I want to add a narrative and film the disappearance of a person in the way of a documentary; the two lines parallel to the disappearance of a village, 40 years ago and 40 years later, real and fictional, the thickness of the film comes out.”

"Big director, your idea is good, but it violates creative ethics." Cheng Tianlu stepped out of the shadows.

"Ethics? Tianlu, what's the difference between this and a reporter doing undercover work to find out the truth about the news? And I don't intend to keep you covered. When I get back to Beijing, I'll show you all the material. If you don't want to, it won't be exposed. .”

Brother Qi sneered: "It's really nice to say, I don't want to now, you delete all the pictures."

Ban Wu took two steps back, pursed his lips and remained silent.Brother Qi didn't argue with him, and pointed at the photographer with a wrench, "Give me the camera and mobile phone."

The photographer was unarmed and timidly raised his head: "Why give it to you!"

Geer Qi suddenly jumped up and pushed the photographer to the ground, with his knee on his chest, and the wrench knocked on his head with a gust of wind.The photographer yelled in horror, and the others were also frightened. Cheng Tianlu reacted the fastest, and rushed forward to hug Brother Qi's hand.

"You are crazy, you really want to kill!"

"Why should I kill him? I just want to see blood gushing out of his head and him rolling around in pain. It doesn't matter to me whether he dies or not." Looking at the terrified face of the photographer, Brother Qi smiled and said, "You Say I’m a monster, say I’m a pervert, you’re right! I don’t want the camera anymore, hey, another camera, take a quick shot of how I killed him, director, do you want this shot, I’ll give you a good performance, and I’m sure you’ll win an award !"

Everyone was stunned, and they stepped forward to stop Brother Qi, but Brother Qi had already thrown away Cheng Tianlu, and the wrench hit the photographer's head with a sharp wind.Cheng Tianlu was taken aback, Brother Qi's acting skills are too real, how can he hold back his enthusiasm?In desperation, he kicked Brother Qi in the abdomen.

Brother Qi was in pain, and his momentum was tilted. The wrench hit the wooden floor, and the old wood was hit with a small hole, and the sawdust flew out.If it hits the head this time, how many pieces will the skull be split into?The photographer was so frightened that tears flowed down his mouth and he almost passed out.

Cheng Tianlu pounced on Brother Qi and snatched the wrench.The two rolled on the dusty floor, gasping and shouting, filling the top of the tower that had not been visited for many years.Another photographer wanted to step forward to help, but he couldn't do it. Ban Wu was so frightened that his hands and feet were limp, and he looked around, but he didn't know what he was looking for.

Cheng Tianlu was also panicked, Brother Qi's strength and vigor were so violent that he had to fight back with all his might.The two had originally agreed to perform a play to scare these people, but Qi Ge'er's performance was not like acting, unknowingly Cheng Tianlu's bloodiness was also forced out, and he punched Qi Ge'er on the shoulder.This blow was useless, Brother Qi cried out in pain and fell to the floor.

Cheng Tianlu seemed to be the one who was beaten, his mind suddenly cleared up, and he leaned up to Brother Qi and asked repeatedly: "Are you injured, are you injured, does it hurt?"

With a sound of "Boom!", the clock strikes the time again.The music sounded, extremely loud on the top of the narrow tower, and everyone unconsciously looked at the mechanism of the big clock.Cheng Tianlu suddenly exclaimed, and said in pain: "Brother Qi, you..." The tall body knelt down, hugged his waist and abdomen, and lowered his head to the floor.

Brother Qi stood up, adjusted his clothes, and said to the two scared photographers: "Give me the camera."

The two lost their minds and looked at Director Ban Wu, only to see that the director was already pale and went to check on Cheng Tianlu's injuries.The photographer can only take out the handheld camera.Brother Qi: "Mobile phone." The two handed over their phones again.

With his hands up and down, Geer Qi violently threw the phone on the table and smashed it to pieces with a wrench.The palm-sized camera was confiscated by Brother Qi and put into his trouser pocket.

Qi Geer turned to the next target.He asked Ben Wu: "You also planned the missing screenwriter?"

"No, of course not!" Ban Wu stood up and said urgently: "I didn't want to make a big deal, and the palm of my hand is none of my business. I just wanted to film the situation when everyone was looking for a screenwriter. Seeing that dog-like leader harassing like , let her hide temporarily. If she didn't hide, she might be taken away by those rotten people..."

Tong Yiru stepped forward and stood in front of Brother Qi.The two looked at each other for a moment, Tong Yiru raised his hand, and grabbed Qi Ge'er's wrench. "That's enough for you guys. Ban Wu is old enough to be satisfied if he kneels down to you?" Turning to Ban Wu, he said, "Don't be fooled, director. The two of them are acting. These two want to steal the camera, but we There were four people, afraid that we would not give it, they came to us to kill each other. This is not the first time they have played this trick." Ban Wu was stunned.Cheng Tianlu sat up and laughed, "How is my acting?"

Tong Yiru: "Rotten."

Brother Qi pulled up the bored boss Cheng Tianlu, and patted Ban Wu on the shoulder, "I'm sorry, Director, I took your scene." Ban Wu shook his head, looking at Brother Qi's eyes more very frightened.

The sky was pale, and it was almost dawn, "Let's go," said Cheng Tian.He reached out to grab the torn mobile phone on the table, but Qi Geer pressed his hand: "Be careful of cuts."

Cheng Tianlu looked at Brother Qi, forced a smile, and withdrew his hand.

The crowd filed down the stairs like a defeated army.Tong Yiru suddenly said: "Tianlu, I have lived here for four or five days. I have nothing to do. I wandered around and found an interesting place."

"You, a big actress, can hide in such a ghostly place for four or five days, which is interesting in itself. Why did you hide here from the hotel? Because you were frightened by the severed hand, or did you release the severed hand?"

"I didn't see the broken hand. The head teacher told me about the broken hand later," Tong Yiru said with lingering fear, "I stayed in that dilapidated hotel for two days, and the photographer told me that my whereabouts had been found, so I hurried I hurriedly changed my clothes and came to the ruins secretly. When I went out, the room was normal, and the severed hand should have been placed after I left."

"Aren't you afraid? Someone is targeting you, yet you still dare to come to the desolate ruins. You sacrificed so much, what are you planning?"

"I don't want to draw anything, I just want to make a great movie-are you satisfied with this answer?"

Cheng Tianlu thought for a while, then nodded: "I'm not very satisfied, but I believe what you said is true."

"Opportunities for actresses are limited. In a few years, all the TV dramas will come to me. I want to have real works so that people will remember me." She glanced at Geer Qi, "The director's idea is very good. , It's a pity that it was smashed into scraps of iron."

Brother Qi smiled and asked her: "What interesting place did you find? The entrance to the treasure?"

"Almost. Are you interested in taking a look?" Needless to say, Cheng Tianlu and Brother Qi were very interested, and immediately let Tong Yiru lead the way.Ban Wu and the photographer were unwilling to go, and left the abandoned city dejectedly.

It was dawn, and the abandoned city looked even more desolate.The three walked into a small building behind the church.

"Is this a library?" Cheng Tianlu scanned the rows of empty bookshelves.The bookshelf was piled up with dust, and some yellow and brittle papers were left on the shelf. He picked up one or two sheets and browsed. The paper was full of handwritten Dutch. I couldn’t understand a single sentence. It didn’t look like it was an important document. It might be a loan record. some type of.

Brother Qi: "I came in during the day and saw nothing but bookshelves and trash."

"Director, you might be able to see better if you take off your sunglasses."

Brother Qi automatically filtered the sarcasm in the words, took off the toad mirror, and looked around.His gaze stopped in front of a wall, "The ground is very clean, and people often walk in front of the wall recently."

"It's me. I've been here many times," Tong Yiru approached Chengtian Road, his voice trembling slightly, "Inside...I looked at the door, but I didn't dare to go in."

"what is inside?"

Before Tong Yiru could speak, the two men had already pushed the hidden door.It's not a hidden design, it's just a side sliding door, because it's the same color as the wall and has no handle, it's easy to miss.

The smell in the door is extremely bad.No wonder Tong Yiru didn't dare to go in, Cheng Tianlu wanted to call the police the moment he entered the door.There is a breath of death in it.