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Dazzling sparks were ejected from the cold muzzle of the gun, and one student after another was screaming in horror. One after another, the glass was shattered by the students who saved themselves, and climbed out of this terrible Shura hell with chairs and escalators.

It was supposed to be a good afternoon tea time, but it turned into a bloody horror restaurant.

Qin Guan felt tired, he gently kicked away the obtrusive corpse under his feet, picked up a cup of still warm tea on the table, and the white mist was still floating in the cup.

Before he had even touched his lips, his closest companion walked in.

Alex was a little happy, a little excited, thinking complacently of the headmaster he shot in the head just now, and stopped Qin Guan from drinking the drink.

"Don't drink casually, be careful of herpes..." Just like the tone of other people who taught Eric, it is so similar.

Qin Guan smiled, as dark and dangerous as a poppy, he gently put down the paper cup in his hand, at this moment the big camera switched to his whole body, director Gus, who was a little cautious, even pushed Qin Guan's face .

The flowers are red and the willows are green, and the night is dark and vast...

Qin Guan's eyes seemed to be burning with an unyielding flame, and he asked the question he was most concerned about, but his face was as calm as chatting.

"How's the situation on your side? Are they all killed?"

"I killed everyone in the principal's office." With a little flattery, Alex waved the weapon with gunpowder in his hand.

However, when this child who deeply loves Qin Guan shared the joy of his success with his best friend, Qin Guan moved.

He kept aiming the gun at Alex's gun as if nothing had happened, and after hearing that he had completed the task, he pulled the trigger without hesitation.

'Boom'!

The camera position was pushed to the right of Alex, and the bullet penetrated the head of the blond boy, and blood spattered on the white wall.

Before this child died, he still had an unbelievable expression. He couldn't believe that the person he loved the most didn't tell, and he couldn't believe his indifference. How could he kill himself so calmly? Even if they are already prepared to die.

Immediately afterwards, the camera switched to Qin Guan. At this time, Qin Guan was still unmoved. He stood up silently, not looking at anyone under his feet, including Alex who was talking and laughing in front of him a minute ago. x.

Extreme indifference, extreme cruelty...

Because all the incidents caused by Qin Guan have the only goal, which is to find out the man of the school, the captain of the rugby team, the darling of the campus who is surrounded by beautiful women and jealous, and the one who is easy to tease in class. Beating and scolding perpetrators of school violence.

Also the guy who gifted him with chewing gum all over his jacket....

Because of the last gunshot in the empty restaurant, the girlfriend who was protecting the enemy hiding in the back kitchen of the restaurant finally couldn't hold back and made a noise.

Qin Guan didn't see anyone, but suddenly smiled. All the people in the scene didn't feel any relief because of this relieved smile.

He was chewing gum, as if recalling the past, but the micro punch in his hand was in the most suitable direction.

The utility room at the corner, the cash register at the corner, and the corner again. At this time, there is no crackling sound of the burning wooden corridor, nor the screams of the students fleeing in all directions. There are only endless footsteps, heard in the helpless In the ears of men and women, is the voice of death.

"Tsk tsk tsk....Look at who this is? Look at who this is?"

The hunter finally found his final prey, and Qin Guan also showed the most exaggerated expression on his face, three points of publicity, three points of banter, three points of revenge, and one point of final relief.

In the huge freezer in the back kitchen, several pigs that had been slaughtered were hanging dangling in the freezer. In the small space that could only accommodate a few people, there was a panicked man and a woman.

The panic of the culprit and the protruding cold muzzle of the gun made the persecuted people enter the frozen warehouse, and then the devilish black figure entered.

The scene stopped here abruptly. If you use the words of the old people, it will be anticlimactic, and if you use the usual Internet terminology, it will be unfinished.

Here, Gus looked at the rolling machine, and Qin Guan, who was holding a gun, had been silent for a full minute...

"Okay... over!"

The people on the sidelines kept their eyes on Director Gus, and those who didn't know thought that the elder brother had fallen asleep.

Finally, the backbone of the whole crew gave the final closing speech of this play.

Qin Guan on the side put down the imitation gun provided by the props group, which is the most expensive prop material in this play, and it is also a part of the bulk of the expenditure.

He rubbed his arms that were sore and numb from the continuous performance, and walked in front of the director with a little doubt about the plot.

"Director Gus, is this the end of the plot?"

"Yes?" Director Gus looked at the camera playback with satisfaction, and answered Qin Guan's question without raising his head.

"But I always feel that the most complete thing in a movie should be the integrity of a story from the beginning to the end?"

"Why did we end all filming when we shot such a clip, isn't Eric's ending no longer reflected?"

Director Gus watched with relief as the replay of the camera turned to the last frame. He rubbed his sore eyes from continuous work, raised his head and smiled.

"This itself is an adaptation of a documentary film. If I film all the subsequent events, then Eric's subsequent life without suicide, do I have to take care of it?"

"Do I still have an American hero to save the world like a Hollywood commercial film? Or is it a gangster film that is generally subdued by the police?"

"The significance of the film Elephant lies in the open ending. You can imagine any possibility, or reflect on what you pay attention to. Everyone here is an independent story. You can Focus on any one person as the protagonist in the film."

"This is enough for me... What do you think? Qin Guan?"

Qin Guan suddenly shrugged his shoulders, and he realized that the director Gus, who looked like a refined businessman, was just like the sixth-generation directors in those old warehouses in rags.

He is a director of an art film, his thinking is jumping, he will always be different from all ordinary people, all you, me, and him, and has his own inexplicable structure, and the one who can really understand him must be with him Very similar fighters. (To be continued.)