I Forged the Myth of the Old Ones

"Look! That's the director of ■■■■■, I like his debut work the most, it's full of aura!"

"If there is a movie that I have watched the most repeatedly, it really is ■■■■■. I didn't expect to see him in this film festival!"

"Sure enough! Sure enough! I knew there would be ■■■■■ attending this time!!!"

As soon as he saw those well-known directors and actors, the photographer became excited, and the shaking of the camera became more intense. Obviously, this kind of little fan who saw the idol who has been paying attention to him on weekdays almost forgot that he was still shooting videos. .

However, I don’t know if it’s because of his pronunciation or intonation. The names he said are very vague. Lu Jian couldn’t understand who the directors and actors he said were, and he couldn’t see the reason in the camera, otherwise he You can also check the information to confirm which film festival it is.

"Ah, sorry sorry, I was so excited that I forgot that I was still filming, but I think anyone who likes movies will feel excited and excited after seeing these."

The voice sounded a little calmer, he explained, but his body continued to take pictures of the opening ceremony obediently.

Just when Lu Jian was wondering whether the next few 10 minutes would be the scene of the opening ceremony, he found that the guests in suits and leather shoes on the stage seemed to be circling around something.

"Hey, it's a sacrifice."

The photographer's voice suddenly increased. This feeling is like a child seeing a performance by a street performer, curious, expecting, and excited.

The most important thing is that there is no violation at all.

The tone of his speech was like fireworks blooming for people to watch, without the slightest cruel and tyrannical tone, but because of this, it gave people a really cold feeling.

It is said that children are innocent and innocent, but sometimes they are merciless in killing small animals.

The photographer just makes people feel like this, as if he has never seen the real world and has only received a wrong education since he was a child.

Lu Jian saw that those people were surrounded by one person.

This person was also wearing a suit, but he was tied to a bed with five flowers. He didn't struggle, but showed a fanatical expression, not afraid of it.

The people around him had pious expressions, and the people next to him handed them silver dangling knives, one for each, like diners waiting to roast a whole lamb.

Suddenly, as the music stopped, everyone stopped their actions. They were thoughtful. Then, everyone raised their heads at the same time and looked in the direction of the camera.

Looking away from the TV, Lu Jian was watching the video tape.

"What are you looking at?"

Behind him, a voice made Lu Jian turn around immediately and found that it was James.

The dim light of the dashboard in the car reflected his face, which was as blue as a dead man.

"What's on this tape"

Lu Jian pointed to the TV, only then did he realize that the screen of the TV went black at some point, and the player hadn't been working for a long time. Everything just now was like an overly real dream dreamed by Lu Yi.

"What happened to the tape?"

James moved a little closer, and the light hit his face, forming a slightly hideous shadow.

"let me confirm."

As Lu Yi said, he was about to turn on the TV and confirm the content of the video tape.

"Forget it, it's so late, disturb their sleep."

James stopped Lu Jian, and he lay down next to his girlfriend Valerie, and naturally hugged that graceful limb.

On the other side, Wes stomped out the cigarette butt and climbed into the car as well.

"what happened?"

He glanced at Lu Jian who was still lying down.

"no problem."

Lu Jian shook his head and continued to lie down.

He didn't fall asleep immediately, but got up slowly when he heard a slight snoring sound from over there.

Reaching out to the side of the player, Lu Yi was about to press the play button when he heard voices.

"Director Lu Jian, what are you doing?"

Scott, who was driving, glanced at the rearview mirror and asked.

"There is something new in the video tape just now, let me confirm it."

Lu Lian was blunt, and he also observed Scott's expression through the rearview mirror of the car.

"Really? That would be amazing."

Scott responded, but he was driving and there was no further action.

"It's better to wait until the morning for everyone to watch together. I also really want to see the follow-up content."

Hearing Scott's words, Lu Juan thought for a while and nodded. He got up, sat in the co-pilot's seat, and asked again.

"Do you know anything about 'sacrifice'?"

"You mean what the old man said? I don't know, but it's not a word that makes people feel comfortable."

Scott glanced at Lu trip beside him, still concentrating on driving.

The road ahead stretches infinitely, but the vision is blocked by the fog. You can only see the road less than ten meters away. Farther away, there are no stars, no moon, and no lights in the world. Something is worrisome.

"You are from Miskatok, so you should know a lot about film festivals."

Lu Jian asked again.

"The organizer of the festival is Miskatoke University, which I didn't have the opportunity to go to when I was a kid, but it doesn't have a good reputation in our place."

"The reputation is not good?"

"Yes, as you know, Miskatok is just a small city that has gradually become closed due to the decline of agriculture. People in the city don't like outsiders very much, and they don't want to leave the city, but Miskatok University doesn't Similarly, they set up a film festival in order to attract students and increase their popularity, which is not a good deed in the eyes of the Miskatok people.”

Scott slowed the car down a bit so he could focus on the conversation instead of being constantly on the lookout for a drunk driver going the wrong way.

"The Miskatok don't like outsiders, they're a class of their own, people like me who go to Boston to study are considered heretics, and I don't like the atmosphere there, but it's still my home , People always want to go home.”

Scott sighed.

"You can also choose to let your parents leave and go to a big city. Boston is a very good choice."

Lu Jian suggested.

"Maybe, let's go back to the film festival thing, the Miskatok people like to keep the same, but the university people like to change, they changed some traditions, I can't say if that's a good thing or a bad thing, but anyway, Miskatok is not what it was when I was young."

There is a subtle nostalgia in Scott's tone, as if the cobblestone roads on which he ran barefoot as a child have finally been smashed and covered with cement and asphalt, and those low, damp bungalows have become beautiful buildings. Residential building, he returned here, but this is no longer home.

"But those are not important, Director Lu Juan, I just want to shoot our movie well now, maybe to you, this is just a poor quality movie made by a few college students, there may be no audience or applause, but no matter how What a crappy, clumsy movie, as long as it can be successfully shot, it is enough for me."

He muttered to himself, only when he was talking about this matter, did Scott's eyes really shine.

===771. Statue===

In the morning, the surroundings finally became a little brighter.

Although it was still shrouded in thick fog, at least the visibility had improved a lot.

Lu Yi glanced at the time, it was already seven o'clock in the morning.

It was very cold outside the window, and the fog itself was formed by the condensation of water vapor meeting tiny particles in the air. At this moment, the white fog was like ice crystals, hitting the window glass crackling, making a small sound.

He was about to look online, but suddenly found that there was no signal.

"Does your phone have signal?"

Lu Jian asked Scott next to him. The driver was waiting for others to wake up to change shifts. He yawned and Scott decided to park the car on the side of the road.

"No, it seems that there is still a distance from Miskatok."

Scott glanced at his phone and shook his head.

"I'll go drink some water and wait for them to wake up."

He took a bottle of water from the car freezer, took a big gulp, wiped his face with water, and seemed to be more awake.

Lu Jian also got out of the car.

He took a breath of the foggy air, feeling his lungs were burning.

Instead of smoking, Scott has a video camera and is filming his surroundings.

Lu Jian looked at him alone, and moved his eyes further away.

He saw that the gray mist seemed to be dissipating.

"Ok?"

Lu Jian saw that buildings seemed to appear in the fog.

"Look."

He points forward, causing Scott to turn his head away.

In the fog, a pointed house appeared as the fog receded. It looked like a church with a pointed roof and stained glass.

It's just that this church looks like it has been abandoned for a long time.

"what happened?"

At the door of the RV, Wes yawned and slowly got out of the car.

"There's a church there, and there's a sign."

Scott said that on the road next to the church, there was a road sign, which indicated that it was less than [-] kilometers away from Miskatok.

"The church looks nice."

Wes looked up at the church. If the orthodox church is full of sacred meaning, then this church is obviously more dilapidated, with a little weird taste.

"Hey, wake up, James, we found something good."

He immediately went back and woke up his companion, but the other three were still sleepy and did not react.

"Let's go in and take a picture, let's go."

Wes yelled, quickly pulling Scott on.

Lu Jian followed behind them and walked into the church.

Facts have proved that this church has indeed been abandoned, because except for the part seen from the front, the rest has collapsed. It is not known whether it is due to disrepair or natural disasters.