I Created Myth Of Old Ruler

2021-10-18

  Chapter 237, 236. Are you awake? The training was very successful.

"Director Lu, is it necessary to do this?"

Ye Cheng looked at the "suicide note" Lu Yi took out for himself, and he was a little confused.

Say it’s a show effect. Lu Yi doesn’t look like a joke. Say it’s true. Lu Yi is also impossible to put himself in danger, right?   It shouldn't be?   Ye Cheng finished writing a simple suicide note and handed it to Lu Yi.

"You don't need to be nervous. This is insurance. Under normal circumstances, it is not necessary."

Lu Yi comforted.

"Then what is considered abnormal?"

Ye Cheng couldn't help being curious.

"If something is abnormal, it is abnormal."

Lu Yi answered seriously.

"So that's how it is. Wait, isn't it saying nothing?"

Ye Cheng was confused.

"That's right, I am going to create some horror atmosphere for you, so that you can put yourself in your place and feel the fear, so as to achieve the effect of perfect experience of the role."

Lu Yi put away the suicide note , Explained.

"How do you feel like putting yourself on the ground?"

Ye Cheng puzzled.

"It's not going to be watching a horror movie again. I feel that except for your movie, the other horror movies lack a bit of flavor, which is not scary at all."

"So, then you are brave?"

"Just kidding, I'm super brave!"

"That's right, you can come to my house to see, my house It's quite big."

Lu Yi is good at lure.

After the meal, Ye Cheng came to Lu Yi's home.

Compared with his own big mansion, Lu Yi's house is obviously much narrower. Ye Cheng first saw the big mirror behind the sofa.

Ye Cheng in the mirror is a little haggard and looks pale, not at all as if he is full.

Ye Cheng looked in the mirror for a while, and he moved towards Ye Cheng in the mirror waved his hand.

"!"

Ye Cheng rubbed his eyes, and he rubbed his eyes in the mirror.

There is nothing unusual.

"Is it dazzled?"

He saw Lu Yi lead himself to the bedroom, and pointed to the bed.

"Lie down."

"?"

A question mark appeared on Ye Cheng's head.

"Guide Lu, didn't you say that you should not unwritten rules."

"Who wants to unwritten rules for you, this is training."

Lu Yi patted Ye Cheng's shoulder.

"Lie down on the bed, wait till twelve o'clock, close your eyes, then count five hundred heartbeats, then open your eyes and look under the bed."

"What kind of test is this? Games?"

Ye Cheng didn't quite understand. He hadn't watched Lu Yi's early videos, so naturally he didn't know the corresponding game.

"Just do it as you please."

The two watched some horror videos for entertainment. Lu Yi found that Ye Cheng was really courageous, and normal people would be frightened if they watched it. In his short video, he generally doesn't have any emotional fluctuations. Perhaps it is this point that prevents him from exerting all his acting skills and strength.

For the future of this actor, Lu Yi decided to work harder.

At 11:50, Ye Cheng lay down on Lu Yi's bed. Lu Yi closed the curtains, turned off the lights, closed the door and returned to the living room.

Ye Cheng was in darkness.

He closed his eyes and only heard the voices of life in the neighbors around him.

At twelve o'clock, the phone reminded him, and Ye Cheng began to count his heartbeat.

"One, two, three"

at first, he can accurately count the heartbeat silently, but gradually, Ye Cheng feels that his heartbeat is getting slower and slower, and it is far away It is much lower than the frequency of normal people.

At the same time, the surrounding voices became smaller and silent, as if Ye Cheng had been thrown into a different space.

Crunch——

Suddenly, Ye Cheng seemed to hear the sound of the closet opening, and something seemed to come out with the opening of the cabinet door.

Ye Cheng at first thought it was Lu Yi who was going to scare him, but then he thought about it, hasn't Lu Yi already walked out of the room?

So now, who is coming out of the cabinet?

Or, what is it?   Ye Cheng continued to count heartbeats, but his thoughts couldn't stop diverging.

He thought of the horror videos he watched tonight. Although he thought it was fake when he watched them, they were all special effects, but now, in such an environment, he feels that those things seem to be too Very realistic.

A sensation of itching came from the ears, like someone's hair brushing his ears. Ye Cheng wanted to raise his hand to scratch, but suddenly realized that his arm could not be lifted. .

Not only the arms, but also the other parts of the body are motionless, as if they are being held down heavily by something.

"Ghost, ghost press?"

Ye Cheng couldn't help thinking like this in his mind.

He counted the rhythm of his heartbeat a bit disorderly, no, Ye Cheng found that his heartbeat had been slow for about ten seconds before it happened once. If it was normal, he might be cold. Up.

Unreasonable fear hit his heart, Ye Cheng felt that he was in a helpless and lonely situation, and he couldn't even stop the game.

He kept struggling and trying, but he could only feel the gradual stiffness of his body and couldn't resist.

In this long torment, Ye Cheng felt that he was about to collapse.

I don’t know that after a few hours or days, Ye Cheng finally counted the 500th heartbeat.

I don't know if it was for this reason, the shackles on his body were finally lifted.

"Ah!"

Ye Cheng called out, opened his eyes, and sat up on the bed.

Gasping for breath, he found that he was covered in cold sweats and his limbs were weak, just like a severely ill patient.

Just as he was about to ask Lu Yi outside the door for help, Ye Cheng suddenly remembered that there was one last thing he hadn't done with his game.

"Look under the bed."

What's under the bed?    Ye Cheng swallowed his saliva. The experience just now made him feel alarmed. He didn't know what he would see if he looked down at this time.

But he hesitated for a while, and finally decided to look over.

Sitting here now is torture. It's a long time to die early.

He held on to the edge of the bed, moved towards and looked under the bed.

Under the bed with no dust at all, a clown doll with a funny smile was staring at him. When the two looked at each other, the corners of the clown’s mouth suddenly cracked and opened his mouth. It extends to the base of the ear.

Ye Cheng couldn't even make a scream, his eyes went dark, and he fainted suddenly.

When he woke up again, Ye Cheng saw an unfamiliar ceiling.

"Here is"

Ye Cheng sat up, a little dazed.

"Are you awake? The training was successful. You should have mastered the performance skills of fear."

Lu Yi applauded Ye Cheng with a "congratulations" appearance. road.

In an instant, all the memories rise in the mind, Ye Cheng's expression changed, the corners of his mouth were pulled up, his pupils dilated, and an expression of extreme fear appeared on his face.

This kind of expression is the expression that you can tell at a glance that he is scared, uneasy, and after seeing a horrible situation beyond understanding.

You can't do it without more than ten years of acting skills and innate talent understanding.

"No, don't come here!"

Looking at his appearance, Lu Yi was very satisfied.

"Maybe I can go to some film and television academy in the future to open a course, called horror film performance, specializing in teaching people this, maybe it will give birth to an Academy award."

He feels that Ye Cheng's future is bright.

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