China Entertainment Zero Two Ordinary Actor

Chapter 387 Suffocation
To evaluate whether a movie is good or not, you can use multiple perspectives to judge it.

But whether a thriller movie is good enough or not, the most intuitive factor is whether it scares people.

It only takes a few hours from dusk to when the sun completely sets.

In the mountains late at night, not to mention, I saw a funeral procession during the day
Nama's bold family embezzled the treasure from the tomb and took the treasure home, which prompted the female corpse in the coffin to come looking for them.
The three of them were looking for something in the gloomy fish bone temple with the light of a small torch. The strong wind behind them made the back of their necks feel chilly. The audience in the theater instantly felt that the air conditioning in this theater was too low. so cold
Fang Yu started with the ghost record. In horror films, the most thought-provoking aspect is the sense of atmosphere.

There is no need for an exaggerated scene, the sudden appearance of a grimace, just the words of the camera, can make the audience feel uncomfortable all over!
Here, he also used a very clever technique.

The camera is located in front of the faces of the three people, but the focus of the lens bypasses the faces of the three people and focuses on the dark gate of the Fish Bone Temple behind them.
The gloomy picture and the huge blank space in the lens make people endlessly wonder whether a zombie will jump out of the dark place in the next second.
This is Fang Yu's cleverness.

He doesn't need to make a bunch of ghost props like a Hong Kong movie, he just needs to constantly exaggerate the scary atmosphere and make people think of their own experience in such an unknown scene.

When the sanity value is full, something suddenly pops out, and the audience will definitely break out in cold sweat, saying it's too scary.

"Crack!"

As Hu Bayi, played by Fang Yu, fumbled under the altar table in the Fish Bone Temple, he successfully activated a mechanism!
"There is indeed a problem! This place is not simple!"

"Ah! Mr. Hu! What's wrong?" Feng Xiaogang ran over quickly.

"I said before that this is a dangerous place." Fang Yu pointed at the dense white bones above his finger. "It was very laborious just to transport the bones of this big fish and the stones used in the temple up this mountain. It took so much effort, but Choosing an extremely dangerous Yin position can only be done on purpose."

Fang Yu said, pulling an inconspicuous lever next to the wall, "The reason why we built a fish bone temple here is to hide it from others."

"To cover up this big tomb in the mountain"

When the mechanism was pulled, a square hole at the back of the altar table could only be seen through which one person could pass, which also confirmed that what "Hu Bayi" said was not unfounded.

Looking at the dark passage, Feng Xiaogang took a step back, shrank his neck and muttered: "Master Hu, is this really a tomb?"

"I'm afraid it's a robbery hole." Fang Yu replied.

"Robbery Cave?" Li Dazui scratched his head and walked forward to take a look, "You mean, this fish bone temple?"

"Well, my colleagues did it. They built the temple just to facilitate the fight."

"Then I don't understand." Feng Xiaogang touched his chin, "How can this local master build a temple to hide it from others? Doesn't this make others look away? There are all bare mountains around, but this temple is the only one here."

"You don't understand." Fang Yu shook his head, "Have you seen any children since entering this village?"

"Not to mention children, there are not even two middle-aged people." Li Dazui complained.

"Most of the people in the village are old people, some of whom are in their early fifties. You can tell from the panic on people's faces after Ma DaDang died that the people in this village are very superstitious."

"They dug the tombs of the Tang Dynasty earlier because the so-called drought demon caused the drought. This iron-headed dragon king was originally the monster in charge of the rainy season. There were no children in the village, so there were no children to come to the temple to cause trouble. "Grandpa Dragon King" A three-year drought was enough to prevent the temple from being disturbed."

Fang Yuba smacked his lips, "I guess, this senior built a temple during the day and fought at night, so he had a very busy day."

When Fatty Wang, played by Li Dazui, heard that there was really a big tomb, his mouth watered with laughter, and he let out a gasp: "Oh, such a big move? How big of a tomb must this be!"

"Definitely not small!" Feng Xiaogang's eyebrows were dancing: "Think about it, Fatty, the tombs that the villagers dug up at random, all the underworld weapons belonged to the Tang Dynasty! This senior is engaged in such a big battle, this tomb..."

"Tang Dynasty? Don't let Li Bai dig it out then, right?" Li Dazui wiped his mouth, "You can't sell this random painting." "I said, Fatty, Li Bai wrote poetry, where did he get the painting?" "

"Just leave it alone, as long as it belongs to Tang!"

Li Dazui came to the dark cave entrance with great interest. After waiting for a long time, no one responded. He frowned and turned back, "No, aren't we going down?"

"How? We don't know what dangers there are down here." Fang Yu rolled his eyes, "What did you bring the big goose for?"

"Goose? Isn't it for us to eat?" Feng Xiaogang pretended to be stupid.

"Hey! How could I forget this!"

The two white and tender geese were driven into the dark cave one after another. The geese, the leader of the three bullies in the village, were also fearless. Even though it was pitch dark ahead, they still ran forward without any hesitation. After a while, the cry of "goose goose" was no longer heard.

"The goose explores the path mainly to see if it is possible to pass people in this bandit cave, and also to see if there is enough oxygen. Regardless of the ancients' lack of technology, this is all the experience gained by the old timers."

"Then why don't you prepare a few more geese! What if there are any traps or something here?" Feng Xiaogang asked worriedly.

"Bringing two of them is just for eating, but what's the point of bringing twenty of them into the mountains? Have the three of us finished eating!" Li Dazui once again attacked Feng Xiaogang.

"makes sense."

After waiting for the big goose to explore the road, Fang Yu signaled Li Dazui to take the lead.

"No. Mr. Hu, I'm a little afraid of the dark."

"Okay, Fatty, when we and Yingzi went to the Bear Cave, I didn't hear you say you were afraid of the dark. If you weren't the first, what if you couldn't get through it lying down and blocked our way of survival? There’s really no turning back.”

"This seems to be the truth." Feng Xiaogang muttered.

"Well then"

Taking out the cannon box, Li Dazui got into the robbery hole.

In the dark cave, only the flashlight that Li Dazui held in his mouth provided a little light. The audience looked at such a scene and felt that their breathing was extremely unsmooth for a while.

There is a low-cost box office miracle that used this shooting technique. The main scenes of the entire film are in coffins, and all the actors’ faces are close-ups. The great sense of oppression gives this low-cost film a strong sense of immersion. This feeling of suffocation can be conveyed to the audience's brain through the screen.

The hole can only be passed through by Fatty Wang. There are many difficulties and obstacles ahead. Just looking at the dark screen makes the audience feel very scared.
Tomb-robbing themes such as Ghost Blows Out the Lantern are very suitable for Fang Yu's atmospheric horror film shooting techniques. One plus one is greater than two.

As Li Dazui crawled, he felt that holding the flashlight in his mouth and leaning his neck was too tired, so he simply searched for the flashlight and crawled forward at once.
Crawling crawling
"what!"

Li Dazui suddenly shouted, and the audience in the cinema trembled!
"What's wrong, Fatty!?" Fang Yu quickly took out his gun.

Close-up of Li Dazui's face, a drop of cold sweat dripping down, and mumbling to himself
"I'll touch one."

He swallowed, turned on the flashlight, illuminated the thing he was touching, and muttered
"people"

(End of this chapter)