The memory flashed back to the day, and the scene of the homeless man saving himself appeared in Song Di's mind.

He finally moved.

A string of passwords was entered successfully.

In the theater where Luo Yuan was, as Song Di pressed the password lock, he heard the sounds of many people breathing a sigh of relief, including Ai Xiaoai, who was sitting next to him and knew the plot well, and gradually loosened his grip on his shoulders.

hand.

And in another cinema.

An Hao reminded Yan Chuan softly: "Brother, we still have the task of writing film reviews..."

"Who cares?"

Yanchuan did not move his eyes from staring at the screen. Such things rarely happened in his film critic career. He felt that an occasional willfulness would not cause problems.

An Hao shrugged.

He also continued to watch it. At this moment, An Hao had to admit that this movie had a magical power that attracted the audience.

The atmosphere is well rendered.

And...interspersed with certain thoughts?

When Song Di's parents heard the sound of the security system being turned on, they rushed out of the room immediately. Song's father immediately pointed a gun at the homeless man's head: "Who is he and why did you let him in?"

This behavior left no audience to plan.

Thinking from Song's father's perspective, on the night of the killings, an unknown person appeared in the house, and he must be responsible for the safety of his family.

"It's you!"

Song's mother recognized the homeless man, and there was a trace of struggle on her face, while Song Di stared blankly at the homeless man. Just when the atmosphere was tense, Song Zhu's boyfriend appeared at the top of the stairs and fired a gun.

Pointing at Father Song, he said, "Dear Uncle Song, goodbye."

Father Song turned around quickly!

Two gunshots rang out at the same time. Song Zhu's boyfriend was shot, but Song's father narrowly avoided the shot.

"don't want!"

What Song Zhu was most worried about happened indeed. When she rushed out of the room, she saw that her boyfriend had been shot in the abdomen, with confusion and shock written all over her face.

"Honey……"

The boyfriend seemed to be asking for help. Song Zhu turned around to look for the medical kit. When he took out a series of things such as cotton cloth, his face suddenly turned cold.

"I won't save you."

She stared at her boyfriend.

The boyfriend's eyes widened, as if he couldn't believe it, but he saw Song Zhu pointing downstairs: "He is my father, and you just wanted to kill him. Do you think I will still be with you after you kill him?"

You crazy person!"

The boyfriend's pupils gradually contracted.

The signs of life disappeared little by little, but Song Zhu ignored it and rushed downstairs. She was more worried about her father's safety than her dying boyfriend.

"It's okay, I'm okay!"

Father Song glanced around: "That person just now, wherever he is hiding, we must find him!"

"Mr. Song!"

There was a strange knock on the door.

In the surveillance video, the leader of a killing squad wore a mask that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and looking like crying but not crying: "I heard your lovely neighbor say that you just saved a homeless man, that's what we're going to do tonight."

If you let him out, I won’t pursue him. After all, you are rich people and are on the same side as us."

It was the neighbor who snitched!

Song's father wanted to hand over the homeless man to settle the matter, but he couldn't find where he was hiding. The house was too big and there were too many rooms. The killing squad, which was gradually losing patience, decided to break in!

"There's nothing wrong with the security system..."

Song's mother was already a little panicked, Song's father's expression flickered, and he knew that this security system was not impeccable.

As a result, what he was most worried about happened!

Someone in the killing squad knew the loopholes in this latest security system, and cooperated with a huge tractor to dismantle the iron gate that represented safety!

The pace is getting faster and faster!

The warm foreshadowing in the early stage has completely disappeared at this point. The audience has no time to breathe, and is driven by a series of turning developments. The movie has now entered the most suffocating stage!

In a dark room.

The killing squad broke into the house, and Song Di's family each hid and fought with the killing squad.

Some viewers’ scalps are numb!

Everyone's safety becomes dangerous, and it all happens in the blink of an eye. The sharp editing and the increasingly tense plot make the audience feel like a bumpy boat in the sea, with their heart in their throats all the time.

The strong rendering of the plot and music never comes to fruition!

The popcorn has lost its remaining warmth.

When it came to the fight between the killing squad and Song's father, the tense atmosphere reached its peak!

"Bump..."

Gunshots rang out one after another, and the faces of the audience in the theater were flickered by the light of the big screen. Some timid audience members swallowed subconsciously, as if they were right in the middle of it.

tramp!

Father Song’s family!

Kill Team!

The room represents the collision between the three strata of forces on Killing Day. Among them, the Killing Squad has the greatest advantage. After all, they have strength in numbers.

But fortunately, Father Song is very skilled.

After killing several members of the killing squad one after another, he also suffered some injuries and hid in a dark corner. The blood had stained the big house red.

The room gasped one after another.

Everyone was not in a calm mood, but compared to the timid audience, some horror film lovers at the scene had eyes shining with excitement. They liked such exciting plots!

All this makes the adrenaline pump up!

An Hao quickly recorded his feelings: "The three parties are used as a metaphor for the three classes, one is the rich class and the other is the poor class. The killing team represents the biggest dark side of the world..."

“The editing is very sharp!”

"The director is very good at grasping the rhythm of the movie. From the moment the Kill Team broke in, he has been attracting the audience..."

An Hao's handwriting is getting more and more sloppy.

I don’t know whether it was the tight-paced editing of the movie or his own thoughts being driven by the movie, so that he could not calmly write from the perspective of a film critic.

"Crack!"

A chair hit a member of the killing squad on the head, and Song Di, who had the advantage of having a field of view through surveillance, actually eliminated an opponent, which caused rare laughter to erupt from the scene.

"This naughty kid..."

"The reaction was quite calm..."

"I actually killed an opponent. Is this a way to save my family from danger..."

There was a slight discussion at the scene.

Yan Chuan, who was beside An Hao, waved his fist fiercely: "Hahahahahaha, well done!"

This is the first time he has spoken.

At this moment, Yan Chuan has devoted himself wholeheartedly to the plot of the movie, completely forgetting his previous dissatisfaction with Luo Yuan for suppressing Lu Tianqi in the director ranking.

“The music was very appropriate to the occasion.”

"Use Song Di to adjust your outlook when you are nervous..."

An Hao gradually couldn't write anymore. The handwriting was so sloppy that he couldn't bear to look at it, and he couldn't bear to leave the screen.

Do not know why.

He suddenly resisted taking notes.

The record seriously affected his enjoyment of watching movies. When the homeless man killed a killer in a sudden glance, he chose to throw away the recording pen in his hand decisively.

Code your sister’s words!
Chapter completed!