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Jack Brandt made a V-shaped gesture: "Dear, look at me!"

At first lying in the coffin, Jack Brandt whistled, and in his opinion it was just a closed space no big deal.

He was used to keeping his cell phone away from his body and quickly couldn't adapt to this completely dark feeling, especially the coffin seemed to be emitting cold air. The whole space was so quiet that it was the sound of his breathing.

Just like the experiment Chen Tian said, when a person's mind will quickly reach a tight state in an absolutely quiet environment.

No matter how quiet you are in life, there will always be some other sounds, even if you don’t feel other sounds exist.

"What's there to be afraid of, it's only twenty-five minutes."

“It’s so easy.”

“1,100 US dollars can do a lot of things.”

...

Jack Brandt muttered to himself, trying to distract himself, but gradually he became less confident when he spoke, and he felt that time was particularly long.

It seemed that there was an invisible giant net pressing towards him, and he seemed to hear something after taking a deep breath.

The sound of water drops?

Jack Brandt frowned, the sound of the droplets was very soft, but he could feel himself nervous with every weak and inaudible sound of the droplets.

Suddenly there was no sound of water droplets, and the entire coffin fell into absolute silence again.

Lisa Louise looked at the clock on the coffin, beating seconds by second, praying for her boyfriend in her heart.

"He's pretty good and has been holding on for almost nine minutes."

"He is much better than the previous one, and he does perform well. Maybe your $100 will be owned by him."

"One minute left, if he can do it, I don't care about $100." The man who bet with Jack shrugged and said nothing.

No one noticed that the man who was making the bet looked at each other with the staff. In fact, the man was also the one who was hired by the Lion Gate.

The purpose is to stimulate people to lie in and try it. After all, not everyone is willing to try it.

Jack Brandt in the coffin desperately told himself that time passed quickly, but every second was painful for him, and he felt that his breathing was no longer smooth.

"F...UCK, I'll die if I'm hypoxia, I have to go out, I have to go out." Jack Brandt just wants to leave this ghost place as soon as possible.

He panickedly touched the button position that should exist on the coffin wall, but he couldn't touch it.

"Damn it, it should be here, it should be here, where the button is? I don't want to die here, I don't want to die here." Jack became more and more panicked, but he couldn't touch it.

"Where is it, where is it." Crazy hammering the coffin, and everyone standing outside the coffin felt the vibration of the coffin.

The staff smiled inadvertently, and the headphones in his ears told him that everything was OK.

I quietly pressed the coffin, and the button that should have appeared highlighted from the wall of the coffin.

Jack in the coffin felt that he was about to die, and suddenly felt something while touching the wall of the coffin.

"It's here, here!" Jack was so excited that he was about to cry and pressed it with all his strength, but the coffin did not open immediately as he expected.

"Let me go out quickly, let me go out, I don't want to die here." Jack Brandt felt that he could not even shout.

Just then the coffin opened, and his 'I don't want to die here' made everyone onlookers laugh.

Jack Brandt didn't expect the coffin lid to open suddenly, but the laughter of others was nothing to him, he just wanted to leave here quickly.

"Sir, you stayed in there for 9 minutes and 35 seconds and failed to break our record, so it's a pity." The working lady said with a sweet smile.

"Jack, are you okay?" Lisa was also worried, even though her boyfriend failed to break the record and was even a little short of getting $100.

"Lisa, I don't want to stay in there anymore. I feel the arrival of death, but I haven't loved you enough, I don't want to leave just like that." Jack hugged his girlfriend tightly in his arms and cried.

The people around him immediately burst into laughter, but the man who bet with him was the first to applaud: "Guys, we should learn from him. There is nothing more important than cherishing the person in front of us. We should applaud his enlightenment."

Jack let go of his girlfriend and looked at the man who bet with him: "Brother, thank you for your words. You are right. I will lose you a hundred dollars."

"Brother, forget it, nothing is more worthwhile than seeing a loving show. I hope you and your girlfriend will continue to love each other. $100 can make you enjoy three wonderful nights." The Lions Gate asked this sentence to make everyone laugh again.

"Thank you, man, but I really changed my opinion. I don't think that news is fake.

I fully believe that Scarlett almost died inside now. Only when you bring it in yourself will you know that feeling is so terrible." Jack said with lingering fear.

"A lot of people say that after they come out, and then they all went in, the movie tickets were checked, maybe we should go in earlier."

"Dear, I shouldn't have let you in. It's my fault." Lisa didn't expect that she would make her boyfriend so scared.

"This is not your fault. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't know that I should cherish you more. Your suggestions were right. "Buried Alive" was the best choice." Jack hugged his girlfriend tightly.

Everyone who bought this game started queuing up for ticket checks, with Scarlett and Melanie Sloan still behind Jack and Lisa.

Listening to what the man in front of him said to his girlfriend, Scarlett couldn't help but think that night. She almost thought she would die inside as the man said.

After checking the ticket, Scarlett and her mother Melanie sat on the far right of the first row, and the hall that can accommodate 700 people was almost full.

In less than ten minutes, all the headlights in the hall went out, the theater fell into darkness, and the screen soon lit up.

After the opening of the film, there was only darkness on the screen, but there was no complaint in the theater. After a minute of darkness, the sound of gasping came out.

When the lighter lights up, Melanie Sloan sees Scarlett's Rita Conroy.

Even her mother almost dared to recognize that Rita Conroy was played by her daughter. Melanie Sloan was just thinking about seeing what this movie, which claimed to be only 10,000 US dollars, and of course, whether her daughter's acting skills have really improved as the media said.

As the plot is promoted, Melanie Sloan is as deeply involved as most people in the theater and is worried about Rita Conroy's fate.

"Rita, I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

"What, what is that." Rita Conroy's voice lost its last trace of vitality.

"They brought us here to Mark White."

It was exactly the same as when it was previewed, and this sentence completely defeated everyone.

Rita Conroy, the sand devourer, the flashing battery sign stopped beating and the phone lit up suddenly.

Melanie Sloan grabbed the seat with his right hand, and held his daughter's hand tightly with his left hand, looking at the big screen and trembling.

When the coffin was completely submerged in sand and the entire screen darkened, Melanie Sloan fell on the backrest.

When the cinema lights were on again, Scarlett once again brought out the toad mirror and baseball cap.
Chapter completed!