My House of Horrors

The phone vibrated in the movie, and Akimi, who was sorting out the data, turned to pick up the phone, and she didn't see that the electricity showed that she was directly connected to the phone.

“Hello, who is it? ”

“We just talked, I looked at the information on your homepage, and I thought I'd give it a try if I left a phone number.” There's a boy's voice coming from the phone. He's not too old and should be in a period of change.

“Just now?” Autumn Mi, this is what I saw on the phone screen: “Are you the one who doesn't exist? ”

“That's my Internet name. ”

“Why did you name yourself that? ”

“It doesn't matter what name I give myself, what's important is that I can get through to you.” The boy deliberately lowered his voice, as if it could appear mature and mysterious.

“The number I left is real. Can you get through this? Have you called any other girls before? Did they fool you?” Wen Yu didn't take what the boys said as a matter of fact.

“I'm talking to you on a dead man's cell phone, and now the phone is working, at least to prove that some of what you say is true. ”

“That's a strange way to verify it.” Wen Yu's attitude became much cooler. She wasn't panicked because of what the boy said: “Go ahead, what are you looking for? ”

“Just trying to save your life, afraid you'd die.” Boys are younger, but seem to have a lot of experience.

“To die? ”

“Why did you go back when you tried so hard to get out of there? I know you can't remember a lot of things, but did you ever think that maybe memory is the price you got out of it?” The man said, “Is there anything more foolish in the world than trying to escape, even pay for memory, and then go back in search of lost memory? ”

“I didn't go back to look for memories, I wanted to look for someone in that school.” Wen Yu opened the locked drawer and looked at the notebook inside: “Wen Yu is the name of this body, but not mine. ”

Her fingers crossed the cover of the note, sliding from the two words Autumn Beauty.

“Whatever it is you're going back for, I don't suggest you go back, remember! Don't go back! ”

A sound of heavy dragging came from the phone, and the boy hung up in a hurry after the sound.

“I know the place is dangerous, but there are things that cannot be escaped.” The female lead puts the information on the bedside and lays on the bed with her phone in her arms.

She tried to contact the non-existent again, but the other side never responded to him.

“The information on this school is searchable online. Although it is a private institution, it is privately founded, but if you look at the pictures attached online, the size of the school is not lost at all, and the building area is even much larger than that of the average school. ”

Wen Yu decided to go to the school, and she took out the paper and pen and recorded all the information found on the phone.

“Some pictures have not been removed, it may be stolen pictures, and some pictures. How can it always seem strange? ”

I don't know if it's the angle or the building itself, and some of the pictures, day or night, are cloudy in the room.

The woman turns off the bedroom headlights, turns on only the headlights, and then lies on the bed, carefully recording them.

Looking at the woman on the screen, Chen Song thought of himself, and before starting his mission, he often collected information like Wen Yu.

“This bizarre conversation has its origins in me. ”

Time passed, and the wet rain on the bed slowly fell asleep. The pen slipped from finger to finger and fell on the floor until it rolled to the bathroom door before stopping.

Working all day, studying and looking for school at night, Wen Yu is probably too tired to sleep very well.

Pull the camera back and pat Wen Rain asleep like this.

The director didn't even know what he was trying to express, but he used a 10-second long shot to shoot the sleeping rain alone.

Chen Gong's employees rarely watch movies, and one stares at the screen curiously. They are very committed to watching, trying to keep up with the director's rhythm, trying to figure out the director's intentions.

“I admit the woman looks good when she falls asleep, but this footage is a little too long, isn't it?” Bai Qiulin held back for half a day and said her own assessment: “When she opened her eyes, she always felt a grudge on her body. Strangely, when she closed her eyes, that grudge disappeared. ”

“This director is amazing. I've seen that short film before him, and every frame won't be wasted. This long shot should be unintentional. ”

Chen Guo waited patiently, and after a while, he suddenly found out: “Look at the bottom left corner of the movie screen, right! That's where the pen fell off in the woman's hand. ”

The bathroom door was open and the pen leaned against the door.

The only bright light in the entire rental house comes from the bedside lamp, as the toilet is not completely dark due to the angle of shooting, and there happens to be a faint light in the mirror of the bathroom.

The movie appeared to be stationary and the female lead slept alone, but after watching it for a long time, she would feel particularly uncomfortable.

The underlying reason is that the image is not completely stationary and something is always moving in the bathroom at the corner of the lens!

The images on the screen looked very cozy, soft light yellow, soft beds, cozy little homes, and a beautiful sleeping girl.

But once you move your gaze to the corner of the picture and see the scene in the bathroom, that instant contrast will make you sweat upside down.

In the dim bathroom, a woman in red stood in front of the mirror, twisting her neck and staring at the camera!

That face was hidden in the dark, and when the audience accidentally spotted it, it felt like it was crossing the screen and looking at itself.

“I knew there was a problem! ”

Whatever skin the film is wearing, it's essentially a horror film.

The ballpoint pen rolled up for no reason, and the woman in the bathroom had disappeared, but occasionally a woman in red could be seen in the bathroom mirror walking around the house.

Four-fifths of the images on the screen haven't changed much, only the bathroom mirrors.

Rooms are small with no living room and bedrooms and kitchen bathrooms are next to each other.

The main scene is still warm at this time, although there will be some noises from time to time.

The pencil rod rolled on the ground, the gecko crawled away on the wall, and the headlamp reflected a shadow, but that shadow did not belong to the owner.

The information on the table was flipped and the locks on the drawers swayed slightly, as if someone wanted to open the drawers.

A moment later, everything was calm, and the most horrific scene appeared.

The pillow on the bed collapsed down as if someone had climbed to the lady's side.