Chapter 101

"Drink." Lanli suddenly took a cold breath, as if a vampire was sitting up straight. He could hardly hear the voice vaguely in his throat. "Go away..." there was only a vague voice, but his hands and feet were so powerful that he began to strike any close object. The powerful undifferentiated attack made everyone retreat.

Jos é was almost scared to pee, his eyes were smashed, and he ran away; The others were not much better. They started to run back in panic. People collided with each other fiercely. The whole room was in a mess, just like Asura hell. The coffins parked around, silent, at the moment is not helpful.

Matthew was hit hard on the cheek, but he didn't care about himself at all. He grasped lanli's arm firmly with both hands and tried to calm him down, but it didn't help. The undifferentiated attack was still mixed with thunder, and he came, "lanli“ Matthew used up the last bit of strength in his body to yell at blue.

The powerful voice was shaking in the air, and lanli's action suddenly stopped. He was staring at Matthew, breathing greedily in the fresh and cold air. Because he was too eager, he choked himself and began to cough violently. He coughed so much that he couldn't stop, as if his lungs were going to cough.

Matthew looked around and tried to pass the mineral water. Unexpectedly, lanli's pupils suddenly shrank and subconsciously backed back. His hands reflexively entered the alert state again, and any object close to him would enter the attack area. Matthew can only raise his hands to show his innocence, and then stop the action, which makes the attack slowly stop.

"Cough." Lan Li coughed again. He finally started to look around unconsciously. He tried to find a focus. Unfortunately, he didn't succeed. A light came up slowly in his dark brown eyes, but he didn't have time to light them up completely. Then he closed his eyes and lay down again, as if his last strength had been exhausted, All the breath was silent.

Matthew was stunned in the same place, and suddenly began to be at a loss. He looked up and down at Lan Li, trying to confirm what had happened, but the mess in front of him could not find any clue, "Lan Li? Lenley? Are you okay? are you all right? Lenley“ Because he was too eager, he even reached out and shook Lan Li twice, eager to get a response.

”It's so noisy“ Lanli closed his eyes slowly, lifted his right hand weakly, and finally drooped down. "It's always so noisy. Can't you see that I'm exhausted and overdrawn now, so I need to have a good rest“

Matthew was stunned. At last, he was dumbfounded. He shook his head gently, looking helpless. This is Lan Li, his most familiar Lan Li, who has returned to the normal Lan Li. High hanging heart heavily fell back to the chest, and then a long breath. At this time, Matthew found that his back had been soaked with sweat, and his body had some force to take off.

Turning around, Matthew said to Rodriguez, "I think we need a doctor and some food."

Rodriguez has been completely stunned, Leng in situ, did not know what reaction should be made, Matthew had to repeat the request again, he just nodded, "I'll do it now." All these are the jobs of producers, but Rodrigo, who is the director and producer of independent films, naturally pays less attention to them.

Matthew's eyes fell on lanli again. Although lanli closed his eyes tightly, his slightly undulating chest showed that he was breathing, "you're really a madman, you know?"

The corner of lanli's mouth outlined a shallow arc, but then he calmed down because he was too tired. "Thank you for your praise."

Eight hours, originally Lan Li was worried that he would fall asleep peacefully, but the reality is that these eight hours have become a nightmare. In absolute darkness and absolute silence, fear is like gangrene, slowly swallowing life and hope. From a certain moment, he really thinks that his life is coming to an end, that death has found him for the second time, and that he will be buried alive in a wooden box in the desert.

The deep despair makes the language dull and powerless. Even if he has experienced one death and two lives, he still can't face it easily. The darkness is slowly eating away the vitality, hope is being snuffed out bit by bit, despair is spreading from the angle very slowly, and the piercing cold of death sickle makes every pore feel it. The fiercer the struggle, the heavier the disappointment; The more violent the resistance, the crueler the despair.

Imagination is always too pale. Only when we have experienced it, can we understand the taste of it. Onlookers are only onlookers.

At the beginning, watching movies like "127 Hours" and "buried alive" in desperate circumstances, I felt tangled and excited, and even felt the torture of empathy; However, only after experiencing the desperate situation can we know that such pain, suffering and despair can not be described by words, nor can the bystanders understand them.

More importantly, different people experience the same fear and taste different things. He believes that, at the height of despair, "127 Hours" of Alan roston, "buried alive" of Paul Conroy, and himself, the images that come to mind are different.

He knew that his attempt was crazy. It was just a wild dance on the tip of the knife. If he was not careful, he would burn himself, and he would probably bury his second life. It was a model of self inflicted iniquity; But he didn't regret it. If he did it again, he would still make the same choice.

Because he felt, felt the fear and cruelty of burying alive, felt the despair and anger waiting for his death, and felt Paul's inner reluctance, regret, helplessness and grievance. The sense of tearing between reality and illusion seemed to split the soul in two. The pain reached the extreme, and even the voice could not be heard, but it gave him a real experience of being in the Jedi.

He needs such experience, otherwise, his performance will always be correct, accurate, restrained and repressed. He honestly follows the framework mode of performance instilling, and deduces the emotion of the role with his own simulation and speculation. However, such a performance lacks a soul, a soul that belongs to himself and the character, a soul that gives the character a sense of reality and uniqueness, and a soul that wanders between the virtual and the real and makes people unable to distinguish.

However, these are the things after.

After a narrow escape - even if it's just an experiment, even if it's all arranged by himself, the fatigue still surges like the tide, and his physical strength is completely overdrawn, which is even more tiring than surfing for three hours; His energy has been completely emptied. He doesn't even want to think about where he is now. he

Just want to have a good sleep, breathe the air and enjoy life.

Deeply, he sleeps deeply in the past, and the world is quiet again, but this time, the world is bright, warm and safe.

Lanli was awakened by Matthew. He turned over, covered his head with a quilt and refused to take care of him. However, Matthew didn't know how to give up. He simply brought a cup of coffee to the bedside and began to taste it slowly. The strong smell of coffee soon filled the whole room, and lanli's stomach began to purr.

His eyelids are still too heavy to open. He just wants to sleep to the end of the world, but the aroma of coffee wakes up all the greedy insects in his stomach. Gululu, his stomach starts to protest again. There was Matthew's serious voice in her ear. "If Elizabeth hears it, she's going to scold you for being impolite. Edith will be very happy to drop the stone."

Noble life requires introverted and suppressed, even if hungry can not make a sound, this is the basic etiquette.

Lanli choked his head with a pillow, but he didn't hold it back after all. He raised his hand and threw the pillow out toward the direction of Matthew's voice. However, want to know certainly did not throw, the pillow hit the door, stuffy fell to the ground, not a splash.

"If you get up now, the steak is just hot and fresh. I can have the waiters move into the room Matthew continues to seduce him.

Langley finally sat up, but his eyes were still closed and he sighed, "Charles, you know I need a rest."

Charles, that's Matthew's middle name. Only his father would call him that, rigid and rigid. Every time Langley wanted to satirize him, he would yell like this. Matthew rolled his eyes wordlessly. "I also know that you need to eat, and your stomach doesn't lie“

His shoulders drooped down and he let out a long breath. "Well, I'll try my best to eat a little."

"It seems that your sleeping habits have not changed." Matthew went to the bedroom door, made a sign to the waiters outside, and they came in carrying the dinner. Although it's only a three-star hotel and the service is not good enough, there is no problem with such basic service.

Blue Li eyes still did not open, greatly stretched a stretch, "it seems that your habit of talking too much has not changed, this is a genetic problem?" The second half of the sentence scolded Matthew's father, which made Matthew laugh.

The smell of food wafted under his nose. Lanli finally opened his eyes and saw a piece of fresh steak, a portion of starch mashed potatoes, some boiled broccoli, and a simple Caesar salad“ After I finally survived, I suddenly felt that there was no hope in my life when I had to eat such terrible food. " Having said that, he picked up the knife and fork with both hands and was ready to eat.

The waiter and Rodriguez at the door were at a loss, but Matthew was beside them laughing.