099 inhuman torture
Matthew felt that all this was too ridiculous, even for Renly, it was too outrageous, like a fantasy. But this is Renly, isn't it? Amidst the light clouds and gentle breeze, there is an earth-shattering power.
“Sir, the nails have been hammered in." Jose's slightly trembling voice interrupted Matthew's thoughts. He raised his head and raised his chin slightly, "You continue to hit different positions with the hammer, pretending that you are still there. Keep hammering nails.”
Jose's hands were shaking uncontrollably. It was one thing to bury a corpse, but it was another thing to imprison a living person in a coffin. Now the matter is not over yet? He felt that his brain was a little insufficient, "What...what do you mean?"？”
Matthew had to explain, "Pretend that nails need to be hammered into other parts, and hammer them in carefully, but there is no need to use real nails.".”
Although Matthew didn't understand the reason why Renly did what he did, he did understand Renly's personality. Once he made up his mind, no one could change it, no one. Therefore, he planned to lend a helping hand to help Renly and put " The atmosphere of "Buried Alive" was created to be more realistic, creating the illusion that they were really going to nail the coffin..
After Jose understood it, he breathed a sigh of relief, so he picked up the hammer and started beating again. However, not long after the beating, a muffled beating sound could be heard from the coffin, which startled Jose. My legs couldn't help but feel weak - any time I heard a sound coming from the coffin, it was the rhythm of a horror movie. But then I realized that there was a big living person lying inside. It was strange that there was no movement..
But even so, the fear in my heart still hasn't reduced much.
The movement in the coffin became louder and louder. The dull struggle and pain were isolated inside by the thick coffin. Only some movement could be heard vaguely, but it was precisely this suppressed to almost weak resistance that made people feel uncomfortable. I became more and more frightened, and it seemed that I could really feel the despair of being buried alive, and every corner of my soul began to be tortured..
Jose could no longer look at it. He felt that he was strangling a living life with his own hands. Not only were his hands covered in blood, but he was also cruelly watching with cold eyes. He couldn't help but turn his head and looked at him for help. Matthew asked silently, "Can we stop? Do we really want to keep going? Are you sure he's going to be okay? I think things are starting to get out of control, otherwise, let's stop here."？”
The struggle in the coffin became more and more intense, and the dull sound of "dong dong" echoed, hitting his chest as hard as thunder. Jose could hardly bear it anymore, "Please?" He couldn't help it. When he spoke, his weak voice concealed infinite fear and pleading..
Unfortunately, Jose didn't get any response. Matthew still stood tall and resolute, motionless..
Jose could no longer stand still, walked to the side and fell down. He was paralyzed on the chair, his face was pale, and his slightly curly hair was completely soaked with sweat, as if he had just been fished out of the water, his eyes were dull. Looking at the coffin in front of me, the struggle inside seems to be getting weaker and weaker. Does this mean that……
Don't think nonsense.
Matthew's stomach was churning, and the nervousness made him almost want to vomit, but he had to cut off the endless imagination in his mind and tell himself that the only thing he needed to do was to believe in Renly, which happened to be his most important thing. What you're good at, aren't you?？
When he was still at Cambridge University, in order to ensure the safety of students, no motor vehicles were allowed on the campus. That afternoon, on a whim, Renly rode his motorcycle and suddenly entered the campus. This scene was shocking. Everyone was frightened - let alone others, even Matthew who was sitting on the back seat of the motorcycle was frightened. Then the security guard chased behind him on a bicycle and yelled at him, but Renly didn't stop at all. He planned to come down and rampage all the way, with more and more security guards behind him, like a huge dark cloud, falling tightly behind the motorcycle like a tail that couldn't be shaken off, making the whole campus restless..
Afterwards, Matthew originally thought that neither Renly nor he could escape punishment, and the dean would definitely be furious. But unexpectedly, Renly told the dean that he was sick, suffering from a heart attack, and needed to go to the school hospital to rest immediately. In desperation, he Then he rode a motorcycle and broke into the campus. He knew this was the last resort. He was just eager to save people and had no choice but to do it..
Matthew still remembers the innocent expression on Renly's face as he said, "Once again, I deeply apologize. I hope the dean will allow me to confess in the church and punish me to organize books in the library for a month. I came to warn all students that even if you are rescuing someone, you are not allowed to ride a motor vehicle through the campus." The dean stood opposite, so angry that he couldn't say a word..
Of course, there was also himself. Although he was stunned on the spot, he had to use his full acting skills to show his "heartache". He felt that the dean must have seen through him, but later the school doctor confirmed that he did have an irregular heartbeat and needed to Recuperate. Even the dean can only be mute and eat Coptis chinensis..
The dean's stunned look appeared in his mind. Matthew couldn't hold it back and slightly raised the corners of his mouth..
The passage of time was a kind of torture. Matthew watched everything, from the fierce struggle to the exhaustion that gradually calmed down, to the hard blow that accumulated strength, and then the despair with a heart filled with despair. Everything was destroyed. Hidden in that small coffin, it's like tons of gunpowder are piled up, and it will explode at any time, blowing everything to pieces..
Matthew had to close his eyes because he couldn't bear to watch any more. It was so cruel. Several times he could hardly restrain his impulse and stepped forward to open the lid of the coffin to end all the pain. It was like When witnessing the death of a rabbit, instead of watching it struggle but unable to take its last breath, it is better to cut the knot with a sharp knife and end its torture..
But he knows he can't.
The passage of time began to become their torture. He was like this, Jose was like this, and even the Martin family on the other end of the phone was like this. Five hours later, they finally couldn't hold back and came to the store in person to watch. This live broadcast of torture lasted less than thirty minutes before they fled and refused to stay in this room any longer..
Rodrigo lowered his eyes unbearably, "Matthew, let's end it. Let's end this ridiculous experience.".”
He arrived here three hours after the experience began, watching all this with restlessness. He originally thought he would be amazed, enjoy, and think, because this is the real script of "Buried Alive", and their reaction is that the movie is released He was looking forward to the audience's reaction. But he couldn't continue watching..
“I don't care about this movie anymore. Even with Renly's original ability, he can definitely play this role well. We don't need to continue like this. Let's end it. Let's end this inhuman torture." Rodrigo felt that he Already on the verge of collapse, he couldn't imagine Renly's current state. Such inhumane imprisonment is even more cruel than murder. "If Renly gets angry, say it's my responsibility. I interrupted this experience." .This is just a small-budget independent film. There is really no need for him to work so hard..”
Even as a director, Rodrigo's patience has reached its extreme and is on the verge of collapse..
Matthew did not answer immediately. The air was almost solid, and even the beating of his heart was inaudible. He could hardly feel any movement in the coffin. Just imagining the potential possibilities, the blood in his body immediately froze into ice. .He can't have random thoughts, not even a little bit..
Turning his head and looking at Rodrigo who was sweating profusely and looking guilty, Matthew smiled, "He's not doing it for your movie.".”
Rodrigo couldn't help but was stunned. If it wasn't for the movie "Buried Alive", what was it for?？
“Beep beep, beep beep……”
The sudden ringing of the alarm broke the suffocating panic in the room. Matthew stepped forward, only to find that he had stood for too long and his muscles were all stiff and uncoordinated. His center of gravity was unsteady and he almost fell. , but had no time to take care of himself, he just shouted to Jose, "Open the coffin! Open it now!" The fierce voice was like thunder, and everyone came back to their senses in an instant..
A group of people swarmed in, even people from the office outside. Matthew had to stop everyone, "There are too many people, too many! Four people are enough." Four corners, four sheep's horns Hammer, that's enough.
The crowd was in a hurry again, and four people stepped forward and pulled out the nails in the four corners. Jose reached out and tried to open the lid of the coffin, but when his fingers touched the wood of the coffin, they shrank as if it was hot. He didn't dare to come back.
Matthew's thighs were completely numb, and his steps looked awkward, but he still stepped forward, holding the lid tightly with both hands, paused for a moment, and then in panic and confusion Before fear overwhelmed him, he lifted the lid with all his strength..
Empty, an emptiness. Renly's deep and smart eyes only had two empty openings at this time, absorbing all the light like a black hole, swallowing up life and hope..
His head was full of sweat and stains, his pale cheeks had no blood at all, his hands were swollen, and the blood on his fingertips had dried and solidified. The black T-shirt was completely soaked, and you could clearly see that there was nothing on his chest. The ups and downs are as quiet as a cemetery at midnight.
Fear firmly grasped Matthew's heart, his eyes were about to burst, "Renly? Renly! Jesus Christ! Renly! Wake up, please, wake up!" The endless fear seemed to be in free fall, Unable to draw on any strength, I could only struggle in embarrassment, but it was all in vain..
“Drink." Renly suddenly took a breath and sat up, like a vampire who had resurrected his body..
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