Supernatural Movie Actor App

Chapter 47 Horror Skewers

The competitive variety show "Horror Skewers" is not broadcast in movie theaters, and audiences do not need to pay ghost coins to buy movie tickets. It is open to all audiences, and it can be said that there is no threshold at all.If viewers are interested, they can watch online in real time as long as they turn on their mobile phones and click on the program "Horror Skewers" during the broadcasting time.

According to the app data, the number of viewers for each issue of "Horror Skewers" is around 8. If the newcomer list is relatively strong that month, there will be more viewers attracted by the name, and the number of viewers will make a breakthrough.

A few ghosts nested together, knocking on melon seeds and exclaiming in surprise: "This issue has broken [-]!"

"Isn't it the most popular issue in half a year?"

"Yeah, I watch every issue. There are many new and loyal thieves in this issue, and they all follow."

"That's right, I'm a fan of Ren Ze, hahaha his sister is too cute, a tsundere girl, is there any contrast? Ren Ze's popularity is really fast, I think he will bring a few other diehards over here Suck it all away."

"Hahahaha new and cutting-edge online, let's see who has the strongest suction."

"I feel that the first Youjing didn't run away," a ghost clicked his tongue lightly, and said in a low voice mysteriously, "I heard from the gossip that there is Youjing's mother among the guests, and the one who just squeezed into the third line."

The other ghost's eyes widened: "That's the fuck?! I didn't pay attention to You Jing before, how can I do this?! Isn't this cheating? The weight of the guests is so great..."

"That also requires Youjing's own quality to be excellent. He's a sure thing in the first place. Isn't this a second-hand preparation for insurance?"

"Cut," the ghost put down the phone, "It's boring, there's no suspense, I knew I wouldn't watch it."

When the show cut to the first story, the ghost still smelled really good, and silently picked up the phone.

The screen of the mobile phone was pitch black, and a bloody word suddenly popped up in the center.

——"The old man said that people with six fingers are born disfigured, they are unknown people, their life is rough, and they are destined to be poor all their lives, but the sixth finger must never be cut off, otherwise...there will be endless troubles."

The audience's heart jumped: "It's interesting."

After the bloody characters disappeared, a hand appeared in the center of the screen, and there was an extra finger on the outside of the thumb of that hand.

The extra finger extends from the knuckle below the thumb and is just as long as the thumb.

On the nails of the six fingers and the thumb, two small black dots were drawn with a marker. From the front, it looks like a two-headed snake, and the four small black dots are the eyes of the snake.

Those two weird fingers that are connected together are like a poisonous snake spit out a snake letter, watching in the dark, the evil is inexplicable.

……

In the operating room of the hospital, the operation is about to be performed, and the doctor is arranging the instruments.

It was already late at night, and the hospital was a bit old, and it wasn't a regular big hospital. The light in the operating room was not that bright, and it was slightly yellow, which didn't affect the visibility, but it looked a little dirty.

In the shadowless lamp, small flying insects were still alive fluttering inside, even though they were dying, the light trembled slightly.

Lying on the operating table was a boy with delicate features. He heard the slight collision of cold instruments, his body trembling uncontrollably, his dark pupils gradually began to slacken under the light, and fear spread inside.

"Don't be afraid, it's just a minor operation, and it will be fine soon." The old doctor comforted.

The boy nodded stiffly.

The anesthesiologist put on gloves, took the needle from the assistant, and pushed a whole dose of anesthetic into it.

The boy's eyes were filled with tears from the pain, but when he thought that he was about to get rid of the fate of being rejected, he felt that everything was worth it.

The boy moved his right index finger, wrapped it around his right thumb, and touched the extra finger on the outside of the thumb.

When he wakes up again, the meat stick that he has hated for more than ten years will disappear.

No one will laugh at him anymore, look at him with strange eyes, and alienate him, and parents will no longer blame him for bringing them bad luck.

He was about to be a normal person.

Boys feel more comfortable than ever.

The operating lights come on.

The moment before the boy closed his eyes, the doctors were still chatting about what to eat after the operation, and the boy fell into a coma with peace of mind.

……

With a "click", the doctor threw the severed finger into the iron tray.

The sharp scalpel was stained with blood, the doctor put down the knife, the most critical steps have been completed, the next hemostasis and sutures can be handed over to the assistant, he took the iron tray: "I'll take it out and show it to his family .”

Some hospitals do have the habit of showing the surgical cuts to family members, explaining the pathology and specific conditions, so as to reassure them.

"Okay." The others agreed, busy in an orderly manner.

On the boy's right hand, the finger outside the thumb had been cut off, and a steady stream of blood flowed out. Coupled with the green curtain under him, it was indescribably weird.

The doctor went out, and two middle-aged men were arguing outside the door.

"Why did you secretly give him money behind my back? Is it necessary to cut off a finger for 7000 yuan? It doesn't matter, as long as it grows, let it grow!" More sallow and haggard.

The short man was only in his 40s, his hair was already half gray due to overwork, he blushed with anger and his neck was thick: "You just have the heart to watch his classmates laugh at him? Do you know what they say about him? You only have money in your eyes ? Don't you think about your son?"

The woman was pointed at her face and scolded for a while, her face turned blue and then turned white, she curled her lips and said: "If you say a few words, you will die, and you don't eat other people's rice! And if you have to get rid of it, why go to such a big hospital and find someone Wouldn’t it be nice to have a small clinic, 7000, this hospital may have cheated us a lot!”

"Stop arguing, stop arguing! This is a hospital, keep quiet!" The doctor scolded, and the two finally stopped.

"Come and have a look." The doctor said.

The two leaned in and watched the doctor pick up a bloody finger with tweezers to show them. They stepped back in horror and almost cried out.

The doctor said: "This section is like this. Your son's right thumb has no extra bone at the bottom of the thumb, and there will be no unsightly protrusions. So after the fingers are sutured, if the scar recovers well, it will basically have no effect at all. There is no difference between normal people..."

A drop of blood slid down from the severed part of the finger, and with a ticking sound, it dripped on the yellowed tiles. The two swallowed: "Okay, okay, we know."

"Old Yan, it's not good!" The assistant's scream suddenly came from the operating room.

The doctor rushed in immediately: "What's wrong?!"

The assistant pointed tremblingly at the ECG monitor behind him, where there was already a straight line: "No... no heartbeat!"

The doctor turned around abruptly, listening to the long "beep", his face was full of disbelief: "How could it be?!"

How could such a small operation happen? !

He rushed over to save someone, but the boy lying on the operating table sat upright, causing everyone in the operating room to back up and timidly fell to the ground.

The lights flickered twice.

The boy sat stiffly, his dark pupils were very hollow, he turned his head mechanically and slowly, and looked at the doctors and nurses in the operating room, with a strange smile gradually forming on his face.

On the ECG monitor behind him, the boy's heartbeat miraculously recovered...

The doctors and nurses felt exhausted after being frightened by this, and they were finally out of danger, otherwise they would be in big trouble.

The boy climbed off the operating table by himself, his face looked a little pale under the light.

It was inexplicably chilly in the operating room.

The boy lowered his head mechanically, staring at the bloody severed finger in the tray, and said in a strangely stiff voice, "Can I take it away?"

The doctor froze for a moment: "Of course."

The patient can, of course, take away what is his own upon request.

A nurse couldn't help but said, "What are you going to do with it? It's not good to put it anywhere. It's scary if people see it. It's best to bury it."

She was also kind, but the boy looked at her and smiled horribly: "It's too wasteful to bury it. I'll make it worth it."

That value for money seemed to imply something, and the nurse felt trembling for a while.

The boy grabbed the fingers from the tray and held them in the palm of his hand, then turned and walked towards the operating room.

The boy walked up to the two middle-aged people, smiled and said, "Mom and Dad, let's go home..."

The two middle-aged men quarreled and left cursing, as if they felt distressed for spending unjustly money.

There were clearly three people, but under the dim light in the corridor, only...the shadows of two adults could be seen.

The nurse covered her mouth in horror, blinked desperately, and when she looked again, there were clearly three shadows, two tall and one short.

The nurse secretly breathed a sigh of relief, this night shift is suspicious.

……

Xie Chi woke up and found that he was in a ktv box. The box was a bit rustic, with rose red to purple lights, red walls, and colorful shining carpets.

He was sitting on a crimson sofa, with twenty or so bottles of beer on the coffee table in front of him, the box was full of people, and the pungent smell of smoke permeated his nostrils, creating a foul atmosphere.

These people who were smoking clouds, laughing and beating and scolding were still very young, and their faces were very green. They were probably only sixteen or seventeen years old, and they were all minors.

Xie Chi looked down at himself with a stunned expression.

He was wearing a shiny black T-shirt with a huge logo of a game team printed on the front. The clothes were actually okay, mainly the pants. There was a chain hanging diagonally from the blue jeans, and he would sting when he moved a little. ring.

Rebellious teenagers?

It seems that in the story "Broken Finger", he has a "personal design".

At the same time, the same scene happened to the other nine people.

In "Horror Skewers", the actors will be separated, enter the story alone, and experience the same plot. Only in this way can justice be maintained and the true level of the actors be reflected.

Xie Chi has now fully entered the story "Broken Finger".

……

[Xie Chi's side is the most eye-catching, that cutting-edge No. [-] is already ugly, and with this outfit, it's just crazy]

[Ah, I'm going to save some coins to buy a big-screen mobile phone. The screen is divided into ten equal parts, one for each person. It makes me so uncomfortable to watch! ]

[You can just click on the one you want to see, open the full screen, the story is the same anyway]

[No, no, I want to watch them compete, without comparison, the story is meaningless]

[then you asked for it]

……

Xie Chi's cell phone rang suddenly, and he took it out and looked down.

[The protagonist of this story: Gao Le. ]

[Your character design: a senior bully who has bullied Gao Le]

[Please act in accordance with your personality, if the ooc reaches a certain level, you will be disqualified from the competition. ]

[This story requires: survive. ]

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