Chapter 121 "Rain in the Day" (Twenty-Two)

"start!"

Buzz!

It's the sound of wind caused by the swing of the shovel!

Bang——!

Qin Jue's arms were shaken, and the shovel head broke and fell to the side!

The cracked position of the wooden pole was terrifyingly real, and the irregular wooden thorns were clearly defined.

Gao Mulong suddenly fell down, convulsing all over.

"Card!"

Tang Ting spoke up at the right time, and Xu Ying rushed forward almost like the wind, holding a blood bag and sticky special effects materials, squatting down to apply special effects makeup on Gao Mulong's neck.

Only a makeup artist of her level can directly start and shape the effect without experimenting or drafting after the director temporarily changes the makeup effect.

Qin Jue still maintained his posture, motionless.

Zhen Chuchu stood at the entrance the whole time, shocked by her aura and the tragic and cruel scene in front of her, trembling with real emotion, her mind went blank, she lost all thinking ability, and she froze in place.

This time, with the plasma covering, there was no need to apply too much makeup. It only took Xu Ying half an hour to apply blood makeup on Qin Jue, so that half of her face was covered with splattered blood, along the sides. A few lines of blood dripped under the outline.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Qin Jue is in great condition. It's not that she has entered Mo Sen, but that Mo Sen's soul has infiltrated into her.

Xu Ying hurriedly ran to the performance area. The room was too narrow, and every extra person was an obstacle.

After the pause, shoot again.

The dynamic camera moved all the way to the scar. He carefully photographed the bleeding Gao Mulong for a few seconds, then zoomed out again and focused on the shovel. Qin Jue exerted a slight force, and the wooden pole came out of the shovel embedded in Gao Mulong's neck. fall off.

"Card."

"continue."

The cameraman taking the dynamic close-up retreated, and the close-up cameraman behind Zhen Chuchu took over.

Qin Jue, half of his face dripping with blood, turned his head and looked at Zhen Chuchu, who was dazed in the entrance hall.

"Card!"

"continue--"

The medium-shot cameraman behind Qin Jue is carrying the camera. In the lower right corner of the shot, Gao Mulong's lower body is still twitching. Qin Jue is holding the cracked shovel pole and walking towards Zhen Chuchu, who is shaking on the spot.

Limping.

Step by step.

Qin Jue raised the wooden pole, and Zhen Chuchu, who played the role of an ordinary person, put her head in her hands.

Phew——!

"Card!"

Zhen Chuchu was taken back to the nanny car downstairs, a thick and reinforced protective plate was tied on her back, she put on the costume again, and changed into the same type of pants with striped effect.

It was another ten minutes before and after.

Zhen Chuchu rejected the assistant's suggestion to take a break. The fear she felt at being frightened by Qin Jue was very real. She would probably never be so involved in the drama again. It was okay to feel uncomfortable afterward, but she must not miss the opportunity!

Shooting started again.

Zhen Chuchu knelt on the ground, crawling forward in vain like a turtle.

Behind her, Qin Jue stood, swinging the wooden pole and hitting her again and again.

Poof!

Poof!

Poof!

Over and over again, over and over again.

The two cameras interacted with each other to capture the killing at close range.

Zhen Chuchu crawled in pain and sobbed. The realistic interpretation completely put her into the situation of the character Su Qi. She was already crying without having to brew emotions. The sense of despair burst out in every detail, which was better than that of some murder cases. The on-site restoration of the video will be even more realistic.

Phew——!

"Card!"

Xu Ying and the leader of the props team ran over with blood bags and smeared blood on the "dead" Zhen Chuchu's forehead, side of face and the floor beneath her body. Qin Jue's face did the same, with blood dripping down. .

Shooting continues.

After their respective close-ups, Qin Jue, whose face was covered in blood, picked up the gasoline barrel and threw it towards Zhen Chuchu.

Large areas of liquid simulating gasoline were sprinkled on Zhen Chuchu, who fell sideways to the ground. She was already a "corpse", her breathing stopped and she was motionless.

After another pause, Gao Mulong and Zhen Chuchu followed the assistant out of the performance area and returned to the nanny's car to remove makeup, wipe themselves and change clothes.

The cameraman walked to the opposite corner and turned on the camera again.

In the slightly tilted camera, Qin Jue threw away the gasoline can, grabbed the newspaper on the shoe cabinet in the entrance hall and wiped his hands.

Picked up the lighter.

…

"Card!"

"Staff on site remain in position—playback is in progress—"

Tang Ting repeated, holding up the trumpet.

Taking into account the night scene, the single apartment used as the filming location was built separately and the location was extremely remote. Whether Qin Jue was violent or Tang Ting used the loudspeaker, there was no worry about disturbing the residents.

He Xu sat in front of the monitor and stared at the playback screen carefully.

After a long while, he took a deep breath and said to the intercom: "Call it off!"

"knock off--!"

Tang Ting followed the retelling, and a burst of cheers quickly erupted inside and outside the crew.

After taking off his makeup, Gao Mulong clapped vigorously and couldn't wait to get out of the car wrapped in a blanket, wanting to share his feelings with Qin Jue.

After all, Teacher Qin’s performance is really great!

Zhen Chuchu, who was in the other car, broke down and cried while hugging her assistant. She couldn't stop vomiting and her whole body was shaking unconsciously, as if she had finally woken up from a nightmare.

"knock off--"

Tang Ting's voice floated into Qin Jue's ears.

I understood the meaning of these two words with hindsight. This meaning was like a switch, sealing off the soul named "Mosen".

Qin Jue staggered back against the wall. Starting at seven o'clock in the evening, four hours of shooting memories flooded into her mind.

It was Qin Jue's mind, not Mo Sen's.

She was in a trance, feeling that everything in her field of vision was being doubled, the ceiling was blurring, and the light bulbs turned into two, four, eight...

"Teacher Qin, thank you."

Gao Mulong's serious look reflected in front of Qin Jue's eyes.

"Uh-ah-ah, ah..."

Gao Mulong was hit in the neck with a shovel, and his blood flowed freely.

"Teacher Qin, thank you for your New Year's gift...my sister also liked it when she was still here..."

Zhen Chuchu's smiling voice echoed in Qin Jue's ears.

"Wu, wu gu..."

Zhen Chuchu crawled forward, her short and thin body lying prone and trembling.

I……

Killed again?

Qin Jue's mind was filled with noisy sounds. They were human voices, human faces, comrades-in-arms, close companions...

Plop!

Plop! Plop! Plop!

The pumping speed of the heart suddenly accelerated, and an extremely familiar and strong desire surged straight into the head!

Want blood...want to take action...want to kill!

Qin Jue's eyes widened almost as a reflex, and the magma-like burning desire to kill quickly swept through her limbs and bones with ferocious force. The caged evil beast suppressed in her body roared and struggled, and one of its claws was already broken. Open the railing!

Whoosh! Bang! Crack-!

Qin Jue kicked away the shovel pole at her feet. She was unable to hold back the shovel pole due to the violent explosion. The wooden pole flew out quickly with a sound of cutting through the air, hitting the clock on the wall. As it fell, shattered glass surface erupted. A crackling sound.

"Qin Jue?!"

This unexpected incident happened so suddenly that Tang Ting was so shocked that his soul flew away and he called her in a loud voice.

"leave me alone!!"

Qin Jue closed his eyes tightly, and the pupils under his eyelids were already filled with scarlet.

The burning desire to kill burned her reason, her breathing was so rapid that she could not form a circulation, the suffocation in her throat was layered, and her heart almost jumped out of her chest.

damn it--

Qin Jue touched the combat uniform with force, and the electricity suddenly turned on!

…

...!

how come--!

She almost opened her eyes in shock. What was going on? Why didn't it work? !

By the way, it's today... I've been on it for too long today, and my body has gotten used to it and formed antibodies!

damn it--

Qin Jue slammed back, crossed his arms over his chest, and dug his fingers tightly into his arms, restraining his subconscious instinct to rush towards the living person and tear apart his limbs.

Stop it, stop it quickly!

The scene of the Seventh Military Advisor being seriously injured by her is vivid in my mind, the warm blood, the shocked expression...

Look, you're hurting people again.

Takagi Ryuu was still saying "thank you" to you, but you killed him——

You are the same in the system space. You use cold-bloodedness and the pursuit of victory as an excuse to kill your companions one after another, one after another...

No, that's not the case! !

Those are all illusions, manufactured shadows!

You kill them...

It was you who killed them...

Use a gun, use a knife, use your hands...

All kinds of voices overlapped and mixed, including men, women, old people, children, everyone she had ever met, everyone she had killed with her own hands.

You are the murderer, Qin Jue.

You are the biggest murderer and the cruelest executioner——

Shut up……

Shut up! ! !

Qin Jue fell to the ground with a thud and dug deep marks on his arms through his clothes.

"do not come!"

If you come here again you will die!

She could barely distinguish the footsteps from the real world in her ears, and could almost imagine how people were crowding not far in front of her, fearful, panicked, worried, disgusted, moving forward and retreating. Wander.

Qin Jue closed his eyes tightly and moved to the corner, with the right side and back of his body pressed against the wall.

boom! boom! boom!

She hit her head hard on the wall. The strong current was useless, and there were no restraints here. Damn it, this disgusting desire to kill, stop it, stop it quickly——

boom! ! boom! ! boom! !

Qin Jue curled up, biting his lip with blood. The blood from the side of his forehead was mixed with the simulated blood from the prop, and his whole face was covered in blood.

"Qin Jue!"

"Get away!"

The moment He Xu's voice appeared, Qin Jue roared back hysterically, his voice breaking.

No one can!

Not even He Xu!

You must not hurt him - don't come - he will die -

"Stay away from me!!!"

The child who huddled in the corner with his eyes closed, banging himself until his head was covered with blood, roared and roared, suffering in the struggle with himself, the pain was heartbreaking.

This is……

Is this how you felt back then, Lao Cheng?

He Xu's eyes were red and his mind was shaken.

He shook off the arms of the staff around him and rushed forward without hesitation.

"Let's go?!"

The breath of a living person rushed towards his face, Qin Jue's voice was sharp, and there was finally a hint of despair and panic in his mania.

please……

do not come……

Her hands seemed to be summoned by fresh flesh and blood, and she let go of her arms, turning her palms into claws and tearing forward.

——He Xu rushed forward and held Qin Jue tightly in his arms.