Hollywood Road

Two updates today! There is another chapter at 3 pm, please recommend tickets!

These voices were unbearable, Daisy finally couldn't hold on anymore, bent down and retched, the two boys next to him were scared and hugged each other, trembling as if they didn't know what to say or what to do what.

There was another retching sound in the theater.

On Long Island, the sound of retching seemed to be contagious, and it rang a lot around Luis Gonzales. These people felt distressed and uncomfortable in their chests, but they refused to leave the screen on the screen, looking straight at the doctor. Broke my own leg!

The doctor crawled to the corpse, picked up the pistol and looked at the bullets inside, and then shot at the sneak photographer.

He hit the sneak photographer according to the request of the murderer behind the scenes. The feeling of killing people is absolutely uncomfortable, and he cried again...

In the theater near Columbia University, the screening was a little slower. Carla Firth closed her eyes, unable to bear to watch such a scene again. She admitted that she was also frightened, and she thought about how to find her after the half-year-long study was over. That bastard Murphy settles the bill.

"Help! Help! Help..."

The woman's cry for help suddenly sounded, it was obviously not from the movie, but the seat in the front row, Kara Feith opened her eyes, in front of her, a black girl in her twenties was looking at the forty-something in the seat next to her. middle-aged man shouting for help.

The two of them were sitting in the front row. The middle-aged man slumped on the seat, his eyes were turned up, and only the white eyes could be seen vaguely. There was still a trace of saliva flowing out of the mouth below.

"What's up with him?"

A warm-hearted person has jumped to this row, "What's going on?"

The black girl moved her lips twice before uttering a sentence, "He was frightened when he saw the sawed leg just now."

This side quickly became the focus of the movie hall. Others ignored the fight between the nurses, doctors and the undead surreptitious photographer, and all watched over, and a few warm-hearted people came over.

One of the middle-aged women probably had learned the knowledge of nursing workers, walked over to look at the man, and said, "It's okay, it's okay, I'm just overly frightened."

Everyone else breathed a sigh of relief.

Carla Firth felt a little regretful that she didn't bring a camera and missed such a good piece of news.

She took another look,

Suddenly, it was discovered that this frightened person seemed to be a professor at Columbia University.

Several people gathered around the professor. According to the middle-aged woman, some lifted their feet, some smoothed the air, and some fanned them. They were busy with their work. The fainted professor made a strange noise, and his eyes were no longer completely rolled up It was white, and the slightly crooked face was gradually returning to normal.

"Damn it!"

The eyes of the few people around the professor turned to the screen from time to time, and one of them suddenly said, "The murderer is not the nurse."

The others immediately forgot about the professor, and looked at the screen in unison. Due to the misleading of the previous camera, they all thought that the nurse was the real culprit, but the ending was not...

The candid photographer found a video recorder from the dead nurse, and pressed the play button, "Hello, Mr. Indo, who is called Saipu in the hospital, I want you to make a choice."

This sound has appeared several times before, and everyone knows that it is the sound of a jigsaw, which also means that the nurse is not a jigsaw!

He is not the culprit behind the scenes.

Everyone was staring at the screen, watching the flashbacks, as if they wanted to find the answer.

"You have **** in your body, and only I have the antidote. Are you willing to kill a mother and daughter to save yourself? If so, the rules of the game are as follows..."

He is also the subject of jigsaw's trial!

Who is the one? Who is the one? Daisy scratched her ears anxiously.

It's not him? Luis Gonzalez quickly recalled the main characters, the doctor amputated the leg, the nurse died, the policeman died, who else?

Could it really be that Amanda girl? But it's not like...

Just when everyone was thinking about the real culprit behind the scenes, a person slowly climbed up from behind the surreptitious photographer. He tore off the disguise covering his head, and opened his eyes like a god waking up from a deep sleep. !

The suicide corpse in the middle is a jigsaw! Luis Gonzalez sat in a chair in shock and forgot to breathe!

The suicide corpse in the middle is a jigsaw! The thin black man and the fat white man on both sides clenched their fists tightly, even speaking!

The suicide corpse in the middle is a jigsaw! Daisy hugged her hands together unconsciously, suddenly feeling extremely cold!

The suicide corpse in the middle is a jigsaw! Kara Firth looked at the picture on the screen, and the surprise in her eyes couldn't be hidden!

The suicide corpse in the middle is a jigsaw! All audiences were stunned by the ending!

how can that be? Here's their reaction!

The scenes on the film began to flash back, and the film left enough clues, how could this be impossible? Obviously they didn't think of it!

"He loves watching his kinky play up close!"

A person suddenly yelled, very loudly, "Actually, the video has already told us the answer!"

"Get out of the way!" Another voice came from behind him, "Get out of the way, you're blocking me."

A big hand stretched out, completely disregarding the person who helped him just now, and directly pushed him aside, staring at the screen blankly, seeing the jigsaw walking towards the door, and ignoring that he just fell into a coma, he said loudly, "So He's a jigsaw!"

The unconscious professor patted his leg vigorously, "Hey, I actually missed such a wonderful scene!"

He doesn't give a damn about the coma or anything, and instead complains about missing the jigsaw scene.

The people next to him laughed, they were not much better than the professor, this ending was really shocking, completely beyond everyone's expectations.

This is simply seamless!

"game over!"

The jigsaw pulls the iron gate, the screen turns black, subtitles appear, director Murphy Stanton, screenwriter Murphy Stanton, producer Murphy Stanton...

After the movie was over, Kara Firth picked up her handbag and was about to leave the theater, only to realize that everyone was still looking at the subtitles on the screen, with no intention of leaving at all, and many people were even in a daze.

Luis Gonzalez was also in a daze, recalling the last flashback clip, and slapped himself hard on the forehead. Why didn't he think that the corpse in the middle would be a jigsaw?

There should be many details that I have overlooked. It seems that I have to look at it again when I have time.

He was the first to stand up, first pulled the thin man on one side, then pulled the fat man on the other side, and reminded, "It's over, let's go."

"That's it..." The fat man muttered and stood up.

The thin man seemed reluctant to leave, "Why is it so short?"

Those who belonged to their small team stood up one after another. Some looked at the screen reluctantly, some were distracted and thoughtful, and some took a step and turned their heads. It took three times longer than usual to leave the theater.

"fuc@k!"

As soon as I got out of the theater, someone said, "The director is so good, he played us all."

The fat man then said, "But it's beautiful! I'd rather be fooled by such a wonderful movie than watch a bad movie."

"What's the director's name?" The thin man stood at the entrance of the theater, rubbing his head in embarrassment, "I was stunned by the ending, so I didn't pay attention to the director's name."

Luis Gonzalez moved away from the steps in front of the theater, "Murphy Stanton, he's still a screenwriter!"

"I don't remember such a director in the horror film industry." Another person interfaced, "It should be a new director, a new director..."

He didn't say anything, just raised his right thumb.

Raising his hand to look at the time, Luis Gonzalez reminded, "It's getting late, so go back early."

For those of them who are already working, movies are relaxation, pastime, and entertainment, but not life. Everyone waved and walked to their cars.

The black skinny man came to the end and said to Luis Gonzalez before leaving, "I won't go to the party tomorrow, don't forget to recommend this movie at the party."

"I can't forget it." Luis Gonzalez patted him on the back, "It's such a good film, I want to share it with others now."

When starting his car, he was still thinking, is this Murphy Stanton really a rookie director? Can a rookie director do this? When did such an amazing newcomer pop up in the film industry? Why haven't I heard of it before.

Daisy had a straight face when she came to the theater, and she still had a straight face when she left the theater. The front was because she was tired from looking for the theater, and the back was because she was shocked by the movie.

That director named Murphy Stanton is so unconventional! The first movie had Little Red Riding Hood castrate the big bad wolf, and this one has a pervert lying in the middle and enjoying his own killing game...

Is he perverted too? Daisy jumped out of this thought, but shook her head again. Even if the director is a pervert, he is also an astonishingly talented pervert.

Although she was a little disgusted by the bloody scene, she left contentedly.

"Niubi's director and Niubi's screenwriter are definitely a miracle turn..."

Listening to the people who walked out of the theater together, Kara Firth took out her mobile phone. She had also watched "Hard Candy". Except for Little Red Riding Hood killing the wolf, it was really ordinary. Even at the party later, she still I want Murphy to switch to the news industry, thinking that he is not suitable for the film industry at all, and it is easier to succeed in the news industry.

now what? She smiled, as if she was wrong, this horror film was indeed unexpectedly exciting, and you could tell it from the expressions on the faces of those who left.

Karla Firth walked to her car, leaned against the car door, and dialed Murphy's number. The bell rang for a while before they got connected.

"Why did you remember to call me?"

Hearing this familiar voice, Kara Firth didn't talk nonsense, and said directly, "I just watched your new movie."

Murphy, who was standing at the door of the studio, walked into the yard, "How do you feel? Isn't it exciting? By the way, is the attendance high?"

"The show I watched had nearly twenty spectators."

Hearing this, Murphy nodded. After all, it was Friday morning. Kara Firth said again, "It's scary. A professor from Columbia University fainted!"

"Dizzy?" Murphy raised his eyebrows. (To be continued.)