Disaster Artist

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Violent, bloody, cruel, sweeping, cold-blooded, ruthless.

Kun Qiang launched a full-scale counterattack, using machine guns to sweep through the armored vehicles of the two squads, completely cutting off the backup; the snipers next door aimed at the SWAT team with their sharp guns, breaking the balance, and the residents of the apartment building pretended to be pigs and eat tigers. Pretend to be the victim to get closer and kill the SWAT team decisively.

What's more terrifying is that Kun Qiang turned off the lights and trapped the main SWAT team on the sixth floor. Then the residents lined up at the corridor on the seventh floor with submachine guns and shot in a series. It was difficult to see the situation clearly in the dark. Seeing the chaotic outline of donating blood and harvesting life from the firelight, it is like Avicii hell.

The screams and the sound of machine guns were intertwined, and it was deafening.

As soon as the picture turned, a cup of hot tea was placed on the table, the fragrance of the tea was lingering, there was no screams or gunshots, and it was as peaceful as a paradise.

Cheng Jun couldn't help but shuddered.

Kun Qiang was enjoying the apocalyptic massacre in front of him through the monitor, and then the door was slammed open with a bang, and Ah He's figure appeared in stride.

Ah He asked what happened to the mad dog and why he swept away with a machine gun. As a result, the two had a disagreement and conflict:

Mad Dog believes that the SWAT team should be taught a good lesson; while Ah He believes that the police should not move around, otherwise it may spark a strong backlash.

When the swords were drawn, Kun Qiang spoke up. He said that everything would be wiped out without leaving any traces. Even if the police wanted to find fault, there was no way.

Kun Qiang revealed a piece of information.

He guessed that this action was initiated by the vice-captain. It seems that the vice-captain and Kun Qiang should have been tricky before, but now they encountered a problem, so the vice-captain took the initiative to initiate this mission, aiming directly at Kun Qiang. Kill the donkey?

Ah He was a little uneasy. He saw a vague figure in the firelight of the monitor, it was Artest.

But the camera didn't give more information, following Ah He's line of sight into the monitor and falling on Artest.

The SWAT team was suppressed by firepower and had no ability to resist at all. They could only retreat into the room and strive for a short breathing time, but soon fell into a circle——

There are wolves in front and tigers behind.

There were also apartment residents who had launched a strong resistance in the room, and there were chasing soldiers who continued to sweep with submachine guns outside the room. Under the desperate situation, the SWAT team had to open up a road and open the weakest part of the ground and ceiling, from upstairs to downstairs, From downstairs to upstairs again, trying to find a lifeline.

However...a hail of bullets! Artillery fire!

The SWAT team was like a lost dog, being chased and intercepted helplessly, suffering heavy casualties amid the continuous roar of machine gun fire, and then—

hum.

Accompanied by a burst of bombardment, all the sound disappeared in the next second, and the entire auditorium disappeared into a deep blue with the picture, just like holding your breath and burying your head in the washbasin to dive, above the eardrum. All that was left was an elongated beep, and the sky was full of sawdust and bullet casings like fireworks blooming in the blue water.

No sound, proudly blooming.

Involuntarily, there was no sound in the entire auditorium, and even the sound of the beating of the heart had been forgotten. I just stared at the fireworks blooming one by one on the screen. The presentation in slow motion made the whole world slow down along with it. Down, that kind of experience, words can't describe.

This is still not over.

Artest, who was stunned by the bomb, woke up in a daze. At this time, he found that his teammates had no life. Only one injured Jiang Tao was still struggling. Artest fell into despair, and he had to take Jiang Tao to find a new way of life.

At the same time, Mad Dog, Ah Hebing went downstairs in two separate ways, and the sweep of firepower suppression was over. Now they will personally dispatch to scan every corner to make sure that cutting the grass and rooting will not leave any troubles. A **** battle is coming.

Artest helped Jiang Tao forward, preparing to take refuge in the uncle's house on the seventh floor. The uncle they met before entering the building lived on this floor, but Jiang Tao, who had tried to kill the uncle before, was obviously unwilling. He was worried. The uncle may torture himself in revenge.

Complaining was interrupted for not being able to last long, a turn--

heh!

There was an exclamation in the auditorium, because the picture followed the camera, and then the camera continued to retreat, creating the illusion of "entering the wall", and then entering the side profile state, you can see the side of the entire corridor presented in front of you , in an instant, a "4D" comprehensive experience effect is created.

Artest and Jiang Tao danced gracefully like a ballet, breaking through the barriers and advancing forward.

And the audience, like sitting in the first row watching the "Battle Royale" at close range, if you don't pay attention, the blood may fly to your cheeks. On the seat, dare not move.

The footsteps came to the end of the corridor, and when he turned again, the camera silently zoomed in, and then left the "wall", quietly entering Artest's first perspective, drawing the attention of the audience forward, and really getting involved. in this ongoing killing.

rotate. jump. hit. sprint.

The audience moves with the camera in this way, and while the adrenaline bursts like fireworks, the stomach begins to bump along with it.

incredible! Incredible!

The imagination and execution of the entire shot are so amazing that no one in the audience can make an exception. Entering Artest's first-person perspective from the identity of a bystander, he was dragged into the story like this, as if he was dragging Artest down. Jiang Tao, who was at close range, watched the **** battle of Artaibo at close range.

Plasma, burst!

When Artest finished the last action, the camera close-up locked on those puppy-like eyes, but could no longer find the innocent and tender, blood-stained face showing a touch of murderous intent, standing on the front line of life and death. On the edge of the cliff finally ushered in a transformation~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Artest finally found the uncle's apartment and begged the uncle to open the door.

Uncle experienced a battle between heaven and man, and finally opened the door to let Artest and Jiang Tao in, but before he had time to breathe, the pursuers had already rushed over. Uncle panicked and hid Artest and Jiang Tao in the mezzanine of the wall. Attempt to evade the search.

But the pursuers knew the building like the back of their hand, and after beating and beating, a sharp knife pierced the wall.

tear.

Just like this, he slid across Artest's cheek and stabbed into the wall. The baby face suddenly became hideous, and the bright red blood was dripping down like this, but Artest still had to clench his teeth tightly, and at the same time he had to cover it. Jiang Tao's mouth slowly turned pale visibly.

The audience held their breath, their hearts stopped beating completely.

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