Chapter 2115 Chapter 2115
The whole world is dark, boundless darkness, Hugo only feels as if he was thrown into outer space, the darkness in all directions is like a black hole, he floats in mid-air, his feet cannot step on the ground, and he stretches his limbs with all his strength I can't feel any solid objects that can be touched, and I can't even feel the fluttering of air. The completely out-of-control panic and fear permeated into the skin bit by bit along the pores. At this moment, Hugo realized that his eyes were closed tightly, and there was not even a little light in the blackness like ink.
Hugo struggled, trying to open his eyes, but the eyelids were so heavy, as if there were lead weights hanging on them, and he couldn't open them no matter what. This made Hugo a little anxious, and he couldn't help but struggled a bit. But I found that my limbs were also tightly bound, and the almost suffocating tightness hurt my heart, and then my muscles felt less and less powerful, and even the strength of my struggle was slowly weakening...
In an instant, he felt that he began to fall rapidly. The feeling of weightlessness only lasted for a short while, and then he fell into the bitingly cold sea water. The surroundings were still surrounded by a dense darkness that could not be wiped away, but the feeling of suffocation was a little bit A little attack came, and the air in the lungs was like small blisters, which were punctured one after another, as if... as if watching oneself die.
"啪", a dull cracking sound came in his mind, and then Hugo opened his eyes, the milky yellow light was floating in front of his eyes like a halo, like seeing a lantern suddenly in the deep sea The fish seemed to be floating slowly, and the faint light like a firefly made the whole world flicker on and off, making it impossible to see clearly.
Then there was a distant and vague voice, "John..." It was like a shout from above the water, Hugo wanted to raise his head, trying to see clearly through the layers of water curtains But the head was so heavy that I couldn't lift it up. I could only hear the vague voice surrounding me, "John, can you hear me?"
Accompanied by the blurred sound, the line of sight gradually became clearer. You could see the blue striped trousers with white background, which looked like a hospital gown, and then a pair of hands came into view. The beige cotton handcuffs were tightly restrained, and they drooped lifelessly between the knees, as if they had completely lost their vitality.
Hugo tried to control those hands, and then found that the fingers moved according to his own will, which awakened Hugo's chaotic brain, and fragmented memories slowly poured into the brain. The pain made his brows furrow involuntarily.
He was giving a lecture in a university classroom, and then he noticed suspicious people appearing in the corner. They came to capture him; he was in a studio next to Princeton University, discussing camera movement and line of sight with Ron Howard Angle; he was pressed to the ground by a group of men in black suits, even though he tried his best to call for help, there were only students with surprised faces beside him, and no one was willing to come up to help him; he was sitting at the dining table at the door of the van, reading the script while talking with Leonardo was talking, both of them had solemn expressions, as if they were arguing about something; he and Charles were talking, but just as they turned their heads, Charles suddenly disappeared, which made him full of doubts... He quietly Avoiding the crowd, he delivered the confidential information to a confidential mailbox; he felt that he was being watched all the time, and it seemed that someone had discovered that he was doing politics. The government deciphered the confidential documents; he felt that the danger was approaching little by little, and the anxiety almost made him unable to calm down and continue his research...
Countless memory fragments began to pour in, more and more, more and more complicated, and even memories from many years ago began to appear, leaving only a vague impression, and each flashing moment was like countless tadpoles, following the path of light Flow quickly into the brain.
However, in the countless memories, there is no part of Charlize, nor the part of Alicia, and the sense of uneasiness in the air begins to slowly expand. Just closing his eyes for a moment, he stood in mid-air, and then gravity suddenly pulled his legs, dragging them down fiercely, and the whole world began to fall apart.
In the whole brain, half is Hugo Lancaster and half is John Nash. Those two worlds are extremely clear and vividly presented in his mind, just like the Yin and Yang colors of Tai Chi, they are distinct but inseparably connected together, it seems that he only needs to take a light step to enter another world , and then lift up your steps again, you can go back to the original world. With every step, the surrounding world is changing, and every detail is presented so vaguely but so clearly that the whole soul begins to move slightly. trembling.
This mysterious feeling has a slight tearing feeling. The pain seems to seep out from the cracks in the stone. It slowly falls drop by drop, but it penetrates deep into the bone marrow and penetrates the soul. And completely tense up; but there is a kind of lightness and emptiness in his mind, which allows him to easily and accurately grasp every subtle change of emotion, even if it is just a slight flicker in the eyes, it seems that there is no control but It also consumes all the energy to control, and it is precise and natural at the same time as you want.
It's like... It's like dancing on the tip of a knife. The light and beautiful dance steps are perfect, and the pain that follows the shadow stimulates the nerves on the top of the head through the soles of the feet, but there is no hesitation in the movements, and the movement is completely natural. The beauty is breathtaking.
Tired, he felt extremely tired, as if a drowning person had finally hugged a piece of driftwood, he didn't even have time to think about his situation, he could only breathe heavily; fear, wave after wave Bo, he didn't even know what he was afraid of, but the beating of his heart made his eardrums start to vibrate slightly, and he looked around in fear; he collapsed, the tight feeling of walking on the high-altitude steel wire made him I feel that I am on the verge of collapse at any time, and it seems that as long as a gust of wind blows, the whole world can be shattered and cease to exist.
"Kang Dang", a crisp sound, made him suddenly open his eyes, the surging light stimulated his eyes, made him curl up all over, and then looked around through the hazy halo. A dark red carpet with complicated patterns, an old and simple door, a dark brown carved wooden chair... Then he saw the radiator in the corner, and the sound just now came from the radiator, which made him He breathed a sigh of relief, and his tense mood seemed to ease a little.
Then he saw an old man in a dark gray three-piece suit walking in front of him. This was a completely unfamiliar face. His eyes could only stay on the other's gray hair, and he tried to focus on it. I saw the other party's eyes, but found that the eyes were very sore. After blinking several times in a row, I still couldn't focus on those deep eyes as I wanted. Instead, tears leaked out because the eyes were too dry. Vision became blurred again.
"Try to relax." The old man said kindly with a gentle smile, "The anesthetic will disappear after a while."
But he didn't understand it. He had clearly heard every word, but his brain was so dizzy that he couldn't react at all. He just felt that those words were so strange, which made him close his eyes and shake violently. Shaking his head, this action caused his stomach to roll over again, "vomit", he couldn't help retching, the whole person staggered on the chair, cold sweat even faintly oozing from his forehead, all the muscles in his body were uncontrollably Cramp up.
He just felt that his whole body was out of control, like a tattered doll without support, the saliva in his mouth just slipped down the corners of his lips, he felt the sliding of the liquid, and the subconscious sense of shame made him He tried to restrain his lips and control his saliva, but his lips only squirmed twice, without any response, and the saliva still slowly slipped down, like a patient who had lost the ability to take care of himself.
But that kind of shame was just running rampant in his mind, and there was no way for him to take any action to improve it. As a result, he could only shake his head drowsily and dazedly, like a mechanical doll with a broken clockwork. swaying.
Charlize stood behind the monitor and looked at Hugo who was performing. She knew that this was the result of Hugo's performance. He was playing John Nash, but the powerful sense of reality grabbed her heart , making it impossible for her to breathe. Even though she knew it was just a performance, Charlize's eyes were still uncontrollably clouded with mist, and she could hardly bear to continue watching; even though she kept convincing herself that this was John Nash, not Hugo, This was John, not Hugo, but the fear and panic still made her hands tremble uncontrollably.
The whole studio was silent, and the cold and cruel emotion completely stopped the beating of the heart. Everyone's emotions were affected by Hugo's performance, and no one was an exception. When seeing Hugo—or John's muscles so out of tune that he started drooling, like a fool whose soul has completely disappeared, the unspeakable fear and panic made the muscles start to tremble slightly.
Ron Howard can't help but want to stop the filming of this scene because he even starts to worry that Hugo is really crazy; but he can't do it because he keeps convincing himself that this is just acting, this is just rain However, the panic in his heart was devouring all his rationality, so he couldn't help but stood up, and then froze in place.
Standing in front of Hugo, Christopher Plummer (Christopher. Plummer) could feel the powerful shocking force, almost suppressed him out of breath, but his emotions were involuntarily pulled up, deep in his mind The line seemed to be out of control, and he couldn't help but spit it out, "Sorry for handcuffing you, your right hook is really good."