My Iyashikei Game

In order not to affect the performance of the actors and not to miss any good shots, Director Zhang did not let the photographer enter the corridor, but arranged more than 30 latest motion capture cameras in the floor to capture the excitement from different angles. chase.

At this time, everyone was watching the tense picture in the newly built master control room on the first floor. Bai Xian's stand-in was a retired sprinter and a senior member of the Xinhu Parkour Club. He may have misunderstood what Director Zhang meant. , did not act according to the script completely, not only did not slow down, but even exceeded the level.

When Bai Xian's stand-in rushed downstairs at full speed, Director Zhang felt bad and wanted to stop, but a jaw-dropping scene appeared.

Han Fei, who was rushing in front, started to accelerate! The super explosive force and agile and agile movements made Director Zhang look stupid. How can a comedian's physical fitness be so strong? In the corridor, can you get rid of the parkour lovers who turned out to be sprinters?

Without letting the chase stop, Zhang Daoguang watched the rapidly changing picture, and his heart accelerated.

Neither side followed the script, the chase should have stopped on the fourth floor, and the doctor did not catch the murderer in the end.

But at this time, what surprised Director Zhang even more happened. Han Fei ran directly across the fourth floor, then jumped over the handrail on the third floor and jumped to the second floor. If this can be explained by being unable to stop or being too involved, then Han Fei's actions were completely beyond everyone's expectations.

Standing firmly on the ground, Han Fei in the picture took out the metal swing stick from under the costume, and he swung it around, only to hear a crackling sound, the metal stick has been formed.

What did he pull out?

The staff in charge of the props was also stunned. He and Director Zhang looked at each other. The two had been filming for decades, and this was the first time they had seen an actor who brought a stick to the group.

Before the eye contact was over, there was an exclamation from inside the house, and Han Fei, who was holding a metal swinging stick in the camera, started to go upstairs and chase the doctor!

I go?!

Director Zhang was also stunned, all the staff in the room looked at him, wondering what to do?

Han Fei, who was holding a swinging stick, met a sturdy retired athlete in the corridor. The back of Bai Xian's stand-in trembled, and a non-metallic knife appeared from his sleeve.

Director Zhang, who was full of question marks, saw the tip of the knife. He could be sure that there was no such scene in the script, and his mind suddenly changed. Director Zhang suddenly thought of a very terrifying possibility: Could it be that the substitute wants to kill Han Fei? He is the police who have been there all the time. A wanted criminal?!

The moment this guess popped up in his mind, Director Zhang immediately shouted, Quick! Hurry up and save Han Fei!

Looking at Han Fei on the screen with killing intent, running upstairs frantically, and chasing after the stuntman with a swinging stick, all the staff present thought that Director Zhang had made a slip of the tongue. It was obviously the stuntman who was going to be saved! If you don't save it, it is estimated that the doctor in the play will really be killed by Han Fei!

The door opened, and everyone rushed upstairs. Director Zhang's assistant also urgently notified the surrounding police, and everyone moved.

At the center of the storm, Han Fei grabbed the metal swinging stick and looked at the stuntman between the second and third floors. Compared with the knife hidden in the stuntman's hand, Han Fei was more concerned about the one who followed behind him. ghost.

Suddenly encountering such a terrible thing, Han Fei felt that he should show nervousness and fear, but maybe it was because he had played too much of the healing game. His mood was not disturbed, and he did not have the slightest fear, and his brain started naturally. Think about countermeasures.

Compared with the ghosts and murderers in the deep world, the bewitched stuntman in front of him is just like a blank piece of paper, and what really needs to be paid attention to is the thing behind the actor.

My chest is panting, my eyes are wandering, and the posture of my hand holding the knife is not right. How come you, a murderer, don't even understand these things!

The muscles in his legs were tense, like a full bowstring. After reaching the limit, Han Fei rushed towards the opponent!

The power of the big arm drives the elbow joint, and the hand holding the swing stick swings down!

Bang!

The sound of broken bones came from the stuntman's wrist. He tried his best to hide, but he still couldn't avoid Han Fei's attack.

The opponent's skill is not like an actor at all, the angle of each shot is extremely tricky, and the actual combat experience is unbelievable.

The right hand was completely unconscious, and the stuntman even thought his arm fell to the ground along with the knife hidden in his sleeve.

After hitting the armed right hand, before the opponent could react, Han Fei waved towards the stuntman's knee again!

Being hit this time, the stuntman would probably fall to his knees directly, unable to even escape.

The train of thought is coherent and clear, first making the opponent lose the ability to resist, and then making the opponent lose the ability to escape. Han Fei's devil-like fighting thinking really scared the stuntman.

Continuously retreating, the stuntman with his right hand dangling weakly ran upstairs subconsciously, not even daring to pick up the dropped knife.

Looking at the knife on the ground, Han Fei didn't even plan to touch it, so he couldn't leave his fingerprints on it.

Han Fei's behavior may seem violent, but in fact he knows very well that daggers and knives are difficult to be judged as self-defense, and the bloody scenes will also be filmed and used by people with a heart, and the slinging stick has less concerns in this regard.

In terms of lethality, being hit by a stick to a non-vital part can also cause comminuted fractures. Few people can endure the pain in the flesh.

Holding the stick tightly and chasing up, the two sides exploded their potential again. The speed is not much slower than when they came down. The difference is only in the chaser.

And the identity of the escapee has changed.

As the stuntman fled back, the ghost that followed him had disappeared.

The other party appeared silently and disappeared without a trace. Everything seemed to be just Han Fei's hallucination, and it seemed that only Han Fei could see it in the whole building.

In fact, normally this stuntman has a very high probability of killing Han Fei, but no one thought that a parkour enthusiast who was a sprinter would not catch up with Han Fei in the corridor, nor did they expect that Han Fei would be like this. Alert and decisive.

The situation has reversed, but the situation that the stuntman encountered at this time is different from that of Han Fei. Running downstairs is the exit, but running upstairs is a dead end!

He ran at full speed, but Han Fei followed him like a shadow. The sense of oppression was indescribable, as if he would be found by the other party no matter where he fled.

Running from the ninth floor to the second floor, and then chasing from the second floor to the ninth floor, the frantic footsteps sounded like drums.

A child lying in a room on the ninth floor accidentally got artificial plasma into his mouth, and he heard voices outside as soon as he got up from the ground.

Why are you back?

Bang!

The closed door was slammed open, and the stuntman with a broken arm rushed into the room, his face pale and his forehead soaked with sweat from the pain.

When he turned around to close the door, the half-open door was kicked open!

The door panel slammed heavily on the wall, and the stuntman rolled and crawled towards the child. He seemed to want to take the child as a hostage.

The metal throwing stick slid across the wall, and before the boy could understand what was going on, he saw Han Fei appear at the door with a murderous look on his face.

With cold eyes and a sinister smile on the corners of his mouth, the man in front of him seemed to have just climbed out of a ghost cave.

Fuck?!

Xiaotong couldn't help but hug the stuntman tightly, and the two of them started to step back together.

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