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Chapter 140: The Phantom of the Night

"Listen, I'm going to call the police soon!"

In the glass window on the door, the blonde showed her upper half of her face, and her eyes looking outside were filled with fear.

"It's too late to tell them, they're too far away from here."

In order to enhance the atmosphere on the scene, a male actor was standing in front of the loudspeaker and said in a strange voice.

His voice sounded like a perverted killer at all, but rather a duck in heat.

David Finch made a gesture, and the camera behind the door had been shooting a long time ago, and the main lens naturally turned into the room.

"What the hell do you want to do?"

Holding the cordless phone, the blonde turned around anxiously, tears of fear flowing from her white cheeks, as if she would collapse at any time.

"I want to see what structure is inside your body!"

This sentence has a bit of a gloomy and cold smell, but the sound on the phone will definitely be re-dubbed in post-production.

The blonde quickly hung up the phone, and even her body trembled in fear. Tears on her face became even stronger. She held her lower abdomen in her hand, as if this would make her feel at ease.

At this moment, the doorbell rang twice in a hurry.

Like a furry golden cat, the girl turned around in fear and asked in a trembling voice, "Who is it? Who is there?"

“cut!”

David Finch called to stop at this time, obviously Drew Barrymore had a problem again, "Drew, there is not enough fear and panic..."

"Sorry, David."

"Let's do it, rest for half an hour."

This long shot has been ng several times in a row, and the crew members breathed a sigh of relief, dissipating like the sea water of ebbing tide.

Ryan has been standing next to the camera, looking at the camera inside, and shook her head slightly. Drew Barrymore's chaotic life in recent years has had a very obvious impact on her, and her acting skills have declined a lot.

She can be regarded as a person with outstanding acting talent. In addition, she was influenced by the entertainment family since childhood. Generally speaking, the post-Japan should achieve greater achievements, so she would not become a vase like she did in her previous life.

Unfortunately, her life and that baby face limited her acting career.

This scene is the top priority of the movie, and David Finch's requirements are also particularly strict. After more than ten times, the team of head shots ended.

At this time, it was approaching midnight and the crew finished work.

The crew rented many single houses near the community activity center, and as the residence of the crew members, and entered their own house, Ryan then realized that he and Drew lived in the same two-story building, of course Julius Stewart was also living in this building.

"Don't be surprised, the facilities here are the best." Drew said with a smile, but his eyes kept turning around, as if planning something.

Ryan shrugged, greeted Julis, and walked straight to his room upstairs. Obviously, Drew, like David Finch and Julis, is a privileged class in the crew.

This is normal. There is nothing strange about what status and value you deserve in Hollywood. What's more, strictly speaking, Drew is also one of the bosses of this movie.

In the movie, such remote towns are often places where horror events occur frequently, but Ryan is not worried about this. George lives next to him. Instead of worrying about these, it is better to worry about whether the troublemaker who lives downstairs will cause something again.

However, the living conditions here are indeed a little bit simple, there is not even a bathroom in the bedroom, so it is troublesome to use the toilet at night.

Although the living environment was indeed bad enough in the first few years of rebirth in this world, Ryan has lived a very comfortable life in recent years. It has to be said that it is easy to go from frugality to extravagance, but it is difficult to go from extravagance to frugality.

After packing up the bed, Ryan couldn't help but laugh at himself. Before he knew it, he had long been used to his current identity. Under Nicole's infinite pampering, he was indeed a little spoiled.

Lying on the bed without any sleepiness, Nicole's tall figure flashed through Ryan's head, Natalie's dry and thin appearance, and the two of them overlapped and became one person.

Hell! Ryan sat up helplessly. Could it be that the hormones in his body really started calling the police?

Put on his pajamas and slippers, he simply opened the door and walked out, preparing to go to the bathroom. The design of this house is very awkward, and he has to go to the first floor to go to the bathroom.

The door next door creaked open, and then George's figure flashed out. Ryan made a peace of mind to him, turned the corridor and went down the stairs.

After solving personal problems, when Ryan was washing his hands, he vaguely heard the sound of the door opening and closing, but he didn't care much. This is not a horror movie. Could it be that a mask killer appeared?

Wiping away the water marks on his hand, he walked into the living room. At this time, there was only a dim desk lamp emitting a weak light, which made the whole room feel a little gloomy and dark, with a faint sense of vagueness.

Suddenly, a 'crunch' sound came from behind the high-back sofa, like a mouse stealing food, or like a human knee hitting a thick carpet.

On a quiet night, the sound was so obvious that Ryan could hear it naturally.

Who is it? He frowned. Could it be that there are rats in the room? Or is there a thief who broke in? I heard that many crews had encountered thieves when they were out for the scene. Could it be that they were so lucky?

Whether in the past or present life, Ryan is a bold person. Although he has been deliberately away from danger after his rebirth, he is curious at this time, but he can't care so much.

Besides, since George came to him, he has never stopped exercising, and ordinary adults are really no match for him.

Slowly slowing down, Ryan walked towards the high-back sofa, and suddenly thought of the horror film rules summarized in "Scream" - those who check the source of the noise alone will die - and couldn't help but laugh.

Just as he got closer and closer, Ryan keenly noticed that something black was moving behind the sofa, as if it were something like cloth, and it looked very familiar, as if it was...it seemed like a black robe...

Suddenly, a creepy laughter sounded, and a black shadow stood up from behind the sofa, staring at him with empty eyes.

I x! Ryan subconsciously cursed a Chinese sentence, what is this?

The man opposite was wrapped in a black robe, wearing a pointed robe and black hat on his head. The white skeleton face covering his face was exaggerated and funny, and it looked inconsistent, but the long-blade dagger held in the back of his right hand suddenly appeared in the dim light, making people shudder.

This is exactly the look of the perverted killer in "Scream"!

No! Did someone learn how to kill someone before the first movie was finished? Fortunately, I was hit by myself?

Ryan stopped hesitating and shouted, "George!"

At the same time, the man in black moved, holding a sharp knife and pounced towards Ryan. Looking at the posture, he seemed to want to make several transparent holes in his body.

There were dense footsteps in the corridor on the second floor, and it was obvious that George was coming.

But the man in black rushed in very fast, and waiting for George was not realistic. Ryan had to rescue himself. Just as the other party rushed to him, he turned sideways and gave the sharp knife that was slashed and grabbed the other party's wrist.

Why is this guy so amateur? Why isn't he a stab with more lethality, but a chop? This is just a dagger, not a machete?

Ryan's heart flashed with questions, but he didn't think too much. The self-defense technique he had practiced for a long time played a role. He dragged his hands and took advantage of the force of the man in black to twist his waist and turn around, using the back throw that he was best at.

To his expectations, the man in black was not strong, his strength was not strong, and his combat power was obviously a scumbag. Ryan easily threw it over his head and hit it heavily on the carpet.

After the dull "bang" sound, there was a scream from the man in black, but... why did the sound sound so familiar?

"Ryan!"

George had already rushed to the stairs and saw what happened in the living room on the first floor. He didn't care about anything else and just climbed over the stair guardrail and jumped down. While landing, an electric shock was already taken in his hand.

"Cough~Cough~"

The man in black seemed to have no ability to get up, and he was lying flat on the ground and coughing constantly. He must have been angry because of Ryan's fall.

"Wait, George!"

Ryan quickly stopped the bodyguard who wanted to completely subdue the other party.

The cough just now was obviously a woman's voice. Ryan also stepped on the sharp knife under his feet. It was not a real knife. It was clearly a prop used by the crew to shoot, but it was just a piece of paper coated with a layer of shiny metal paint.

You are so bored! Ryan cursed inwardly, bent down and pulled off the skeleton mask of the man in black, and a likable baby face appeared in front of him and George.

"What happened?" Julis ran out of the room with a cell phone. "Do you need me to call the police?"

"No."

Ryan rolled his eyes, and Julis also saw the people on the ground clearly, and could only sigh, "This is not the first time she has done such a prank."

"Is that true?" Ryan said in his heart. This guy was not beaten to death. He was so lucky.

It was just that poor Miss Drew Barrymore, obviously she was angry by Ryan. Not only could she not say anything, her face turned red and she kept coughing. A few shiny tears flowed out of her poor eyes.

"George, pour a glass of water."

Ryan helped to helplessly helplessly help Drew Barrymore and glared at her fiercely. Fortunately, there were no outsiders in the house, otherwise it would definitely turn into a big joke in Hollywood if it was rumored out.

"Cough...I, cough..."

Drew drank the clear water that George handed over and slowly passed through this breath. While gently stroked his thighs and buttocks, he said with a sad face, "I...I just want to joke with you and scare you..."

"Just kidding?" Ryan looked her up and down, making sure the guy was not injured, and then said, "I want to see me behave badly, right?"

Facing Ryan's vicious expression, Drew shrank his neck, as if he had agreed, but he said unwillingly, "Who knew that you are so brave and are not afraid at all. Are you still a little devil!"

"boring!"

Too lazy to pay attention to her, Ryan turned around and walked upstairs, making up his mind that besides cooperating in the movie, it would be better not to deal with this guy, otherwise God would know what kind of prank she would make.

The next day, Ryan only stayed on the crew for a whole morning, then left Sonoma and returned to Los Angeles. Perhaps what happened last night made Drew Barrymore feel a little guilty and obviously became much more honest in front of him. (To be continued.)
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