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Chapter 967 Horror Title

Suddenly the lights went out.

A woman's cry came from the originally silent room, whining, intermittent, and the whistling wind.

A thunder exploded outside the window, completely illuminating the narrow room.

The three of them huddled together under the covers, staring intently at the computer screen in front of them.

"My God, let's watch a horror movie, do we need such an appropriate atmosphere?" The bald man who was caught in the middle couldn't bear it, and was frightened by this atmosphere even though he wasn't afraid at first.

"This is respect for the director," the man on the left adjusted his glasses: "Otherwise, what if the two of you laugh out loud after watching it?"

The fat man on the right hand breathed heavily through his nose, and said, "Turn down the air conditioner, it's too hot, I'm about to be suffocated to death!"

The three of them are not fans of Moonlight Girl or any of the actors in "Asian Horror Story". They were simply attracted to watch the TV series after seeing the promotional video of the TV series on Douyin.

In the past ten years, dreams, psychosis, and hallucinations have been used to explain the ending of almost all horror films.However, Zhou Yiyang grandly wrote a promotional slogan such as "there are ghosts" on the promotional poster.

Just because of this point, many people came to see it.

That's why Guan Fei was not surprised at all when she saw from the background that the number of Moonlight's real-time online users exceeded 20 million in China alone.

Zhou Yiyang's marketing on "Asian Horror Stories" is too good.

But whether the audience can be retained depends on the quality of the TV series itself.

When the crying sound just now sounded, the computer screen was still pitch black, making one have to wonder if there was something wrong with the player.

The screen didn't light up until a red candle was lit.

This is a wedding candle, and every bit of wax dripping from it is like blood, dripping all over the table.

As the candlelight grew brighter, the background became clearer.

The BGM sounded, and after a violent shaking special effect, a black and white portrait occupied the entire screen.

In the next second, the woman who couldn't see her face clearly in the portrait and only had red lips suddenly smiled.

"My God!" The fat man clutched his chest, visibly taken aback.

"Is this already started?" The voice of the man with glasses was a little weak. He had actually watched a lot of European and American horror movies.But he realized that only the horror elements in the culture can really scare him.

Unexpectedly, the next second, a heavy snow directly crushed the whole house.

In the vast snow, a man is walking forward with difficulty.

He was not alone, he carried a gray-haired woman on his back.

Their mouths opened and closed, as if they were saying something, but apart from the piano-based bgm, there was no sound at all.

The man's veins burst out suddenly, and he threw the old woman on his back off the cliff.

The camera turned to the bottom of the cliff.In addition to the endless white snow there, there are layers upon layers of skeletons like a hill.

"This is the title, right?" The bald man's eyes lit up, obviously interested: "It's so interesting, this title is different."

A gust of wind blows, and an old yellowed photo flies up from the snow.

The photo became clearer and clearer. It was an ordinary graduation photo.

The camera flashed, and it was still the graduation photo, but one person's head suddenly disappeared.

One by one, the people in the photos all became headless.

At the same time, after the bgm of the piano sound was interrupted, several girls laughed hysterically.

The photo started to burn, and then the camera switched to a desolate mountain village, where a group of ragged villagers were burning paper money.

At the front, a man in red clothes raised his arms and shouted, ringing a bell with his left hand, chanting words, like an eminent monk casting a spell.

The villagers below also seemed to be crazy, singing and dancing along with him, and then the group of people gave way, and a coffin was lifted out and thrown into the fire.

The BGM stopped, and there was a thud thud sound.

"There is someone in the coffin." Fatty's voice was a little weak: "Is this someone who was burned alive? This is too scary!"

After the opening credits of 3 minutes ended, a pale hand wrote the name of the episode in blood on the screen:

"Asian Horror Stories".

"It's a very textured title." This is the first evaluation that many people give in their minds after watching the title.

Even picky European and American netizens have to let go of their prejudice against Huaxia at this moment, admitting that the beginning of this TV series is like making a movie.

Owena huddled under the blanket to watch the drama, and now she obviously had goosebumps all over her body, but she watched it more vigorously.

"The title is so good!" Owena said impatiently, "I can't bear to fast-forward."

When the camera turned, it turned out to be a picture full of life.

A chubby woman was cooking noodles. She wiped the sweat from her forehead, and a pot behind her was bubbling with orange-red bubbles.

The woman turned around, stirred the soup pot behind her with a spoon, and fished out an unusually thick bone with unshaven pieces of meat hanging on it.

"Boss lady," Tang Yue's voice sounded, she walked over with an umbrella, her face was very tired: "Bring me a bowl of miscellaneous sauce noodles, and order more hot dishes."

"Is it too early to get off work today?" Seeing that it was a regular customer, the proprietress chatted with her.

Zhou Yiyang deliberately gave a shot of the clock, and it was already one o'clock in the morning.

"I didn't go to work today." After the woman sat down, she poured herself a glass of water. "Go on a blind date."

"You are so beautiful and you need a blind date?" The proprietress looked over with a puzzled expression: "I thought they were all queuing up to chase you!"

The beautiful woman shook her head, frowned and said, "What are you thinking, I work in such a hell every day, who wants to marry me, and no one will take care of his children in the future."

"Oh, let your parents help!" The proprietress gave the woman a little more meat: "By the way, how about the man?"

"It's okay." The beautiful woman smiled shyly, as if recalling the scene of their blind date: "He's quite fair and looks like an honest person."

"Isn't that good," the proprietress smiled, "Your face is healed."

The pretty woman immediately ate it heartily, and she didn't forget to give a thumbs up to the proprietress.

After eating the noodles, the beautiful woman walked away with an umbrella again. In fact, it wasn't raining at all outside.

The proprietress grabbed the coins on the table, hummed and continued to stir her bone soup.

"Mom!" Luo Chen, who was naked from the upper body, suddenly entered the mirror. He wiped his hair with a towel, and shouted in the bathroom, "I won't have breakfast today, or I'll be late!"

(End of this chapter)