Fifty-ninth night: ghosts are born like a play three [missing stumps]
Zhida quickly walked to the preset wall and smashed the wall with a prop, revealing the inflatable doll from inside.
I almost laughed.
However, he took out the inflatable doll and threw it away.
threw.
When he threw it away, the entire audience erupted in cheers.
"ah!"
"No, not here." Zhida suddenly sneered, and then shouted: "She is here!"
The audience present was inflamed by his emotions and even applauded. A young man behind me even shouted: "Brother, you did a great job!"
But he didn't hear it. Of course, it was too far away and he couldn't hear it at all. He went crazy and pried up the floor with both hands. He actually inserted his fingers on the top of the floor and made a big hole in the floor.
, and then slowly lifted up the floor.
He lifted up the first piece, the second piece, and three or four pieces of floorboards.
The audience thought it was the director's arrangement and did not leave the scene. However, they were shocked and exclaimed in various ways. At this time, the director and staff had many preparations in the audience. They could not figure out what was going on.
The scene may be Zhida going crazy.
Zhida was still prying open the floor. He had already pried open more than a dozen pieces of the floor. The fragments of the floor were nearby. His hands were already covered with blood.
The staff could hardly bear it anymore and rushed forward.
But Zhida spoke at this time.
"Look!" Zhida shouted, "She's here!" After Zhida shouted, he actually dragged out a gray suitcase from the middle of the floor and placed it in the center of the stage.
"Boom!" The stage moved.
"This is her!" Zhida shouted, then opened the suitcase and dumped out all the contents.
The limbs were the dried human corpses. Also poured out were the insects that lived in the corpses.
The limbs were scattered in all directions, and they had obviously been dismembered and put into the suitcase. The head of the corpse rolled out of the suitcase and onto the auditorium.
"Ah!" The audience burst out shouting, especially those in the first row. They clearly saw that the head was really a human head, and it was a woman's head.
The hair was very long, the bones were not big, I could see them clearly, and there were maggots crawling out of the eyes of the human head.
I want to vomit.
Zhida continued to talk. The audience wanted to leave, but their bodies were fixed in their seats. Many girls were already crying, and the scene was extremely noisy.
"Quiet!" Zhida shouted. At this time, it was impossible for the staff to stop him. The staff's body was also fixed in the standing position and could not move.
All the lights in the theater were on, but they flickered on and off.
"Now that I'm back, I want all of you to remember that I was once a famous actor. My name is Ling Xiaoyan!"
My subconscious reaction was to take a look at the newspaper in my hand. The newspaper was from three years ago. It was not a very well-known newspaper. It was a local newspaper in Luoyang. The front page showed that the leading actress of Luoyang's famous drama troupe was dismembered and killed by her boyfriend.
He then committed suicide, and the police only found body fragments from the woman's chest.
That woman’s name is Ling Xiaoyan!
It turns out that the remaining bodies are here.
Zhida suddenly knelt on the ground.
The moment he knelt down, all the lights dimmed, and only a beam of chasing light hit the suitcase next to Zhida. The suitcase was empty, and the body fragments were scattered on the ground.
Everyone can move.
Later, the police came and took away the fragments of the body. As expected, the fragments belonged to Ling Xiaoyan. She had a rift with her boyfriend three years ago. I heard that she might have spent all her time on performances.
She had a very strong sexual desire, and she always rehearsed very late with the other male actors in the troupe. Her boyfriend was sensitive and suspicious, until when they talked about breaking up, he actually killed her and brutally dismembered her. Unexpectedly, her breasts were exposed.
The remaining body parts are all in this theater, and this theater, from that time until now, has been affiliated with Zhida's drama troupe.
Later, several other friends and I went to see Zhida, and afterwards we went to help him with psychological counseling and a Feng Shui master. The explanation we received was that Zhida likes to drink, so ghosts tend to possess him and cause mischief when he is drunk.
And Zhida happens to be a good actor, which just satisfies Ling Xiaoyan's desire for acting.
She just wants the public to remember her.
She may also want people to remember that love needs space.
It might be that the play that the drama troupe happened to perform aroused Ling Xiaoyan's emotions, or it might be that Zhida drank too much and Ling Xiaoyan took advantage of it. It didn't matter. When Ling Xiaoyan was alive, she could never think of anything about it.
The drama of her death was quietly brewing, and the director was her boyfriend; when she died, she could not imagine that another story similar to her experience would be staged in the same theater.
She is a human being who wants to be part of a play, and a ghost who is also like a play.
Chapter completed!