I watched this movie for the first time in my freshman year. Because I was too scared, I closed the window when the heroine turned her head in the first story.
When I was a sophomore, I watched the whole movie with Dasha. I still remember that at the end of the second story, the two of them were frightened by the floating paper. At that time, Dasha and I wanted to make a horror short film, so we took the remake of "Lonely".
On the last night in Shangri-La last month, the innkeeper wanted to show a movie, and I chose "Ghost 4 Abuse". I don't know if it's because everyone is sleepy because it's too late, or this movie is no longer in line with modern people's tastes, and some people fell asleep while watching it.
When I read the first story, I really wanted to ask someone to tell me, you see, isn't it amazing that the heroine doesn't have a single line in the whole story. If Dasha was there, he would definitely understand me, and he would say it well, but it's a pity that she's not here. I heard people who watched it say that this movie is so boring and quiet that I would fall asleep, only to realize that maybe I have too much preference for this movie because of special memories.
I still remember the scene of eating noodles. It was an afternoon, and the whole dormitory had not eaten yet. After soaking the only bowl of instant noodles, the fragrance filled the room. When the shooting started, the noodles were placed on the table, and I picked up the chopsticks, trying to pretend that I didn’t have any appetite. I actually starved to death, so many times because of my drooling, hahaha. After I finally finished the filming, a bowl of noodles was solved by 4 people in one bite. I haven't eaten anything so delicious since.
At the end of the night, I was sobbing in the dark with my mobile phone. There were only Dasha and me in the dormitory. We turned off the lights to shoot. For some reason, both of them were suddenly scared. In the end, I can only turn on the lights and wait until I come back to take pictures.
And the night when the body was loaded downstairs in the dormitory, a lot of people who didn't know each other helped the funeral team. The portrait of senior vv with great sacrifice, the excellent bandages that sll put on, and the ketchup that made my face itchy...all of them are vivid in my mind. I still remember the cold cement, and the happy mood all night.
At that time, Dasha and I were special in that the content of the text messages could actually be recorded, but we actually sent them out, hahaha.
Although we are afraid to watch this short film now, but those days were really happy.
And "Ghost 4 Abuse" has become irreplaceable in my mind.
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