The artificial plasma and cold sweat on his face were mixed together and slid down the bridge of the child's nose. He really couldn't understand why things had developed to this point.
The script clearly stated that the doctor was chasing Han Fei, but why did Han Fei suddenly chase him back with a swing stick?
In this airtight room, the only thing the child can rely on now is the stuntman next to him. Human beings always hug together for warmth when encountering danger. This may be the nature of social animals.
Seeing the child and the stuntman hugging each other, Han Fei narrowed his eyes slightly and opened his lips slightly: "Accomplice? It doesn't look like that."
Han Fei swung the metal stick in his hand hard, and the sound of breaking wind reached his ears, which scared the child and dragged the stuntman back.
He inadvertently grabbed the injured arm of the stuntman. The pain caused the other person to grin and his face became even paler.
In the panic, the child didn't notice this at all.
He is just an idol singer who has entered the entertainment industry. He has never suffered these things. Now he just feels that something is wrong with Han Fei and needs to stay away as soon as possible.
The child had no consciousness of being a hostage. He just grabbed the "kidnapper"'s arm and wanted to hide in the bedroom with the "kidnapper".
Seeing the child taking the initiative to drag the murderer back, Han Fei frowned again and suddenly accelerated!
The child and the stuntman ran back as hard as they could, but the bedroom door was so narrow that they bumped into each other.
With a sinister look on his face, the stuntman pushed the child hard towards Han Fei, then hid in the bedroom and locked the door.
The child lost his center of gravity and fell to the ground. He looked at Han Fei who was approaching quickly, sat on the ground and crawled back in a hurry, making a sharp scream.
When the child was frightened out of his mind, Han Fei also walked to the bedroom door and threw the child aside.
"Don't be afraid, that guy is a murderer, and I am his hostage just like you." Han Fei explained to the kid coldly, and then kicked the lock cylinder of the bedroom door!
"You and I are both hostages?"
"Bang!"
The child was lying on the ground, and before he could react, he saw Han Fei kicking the bedroom door!
The door panel and the lock shook together, and the wooden boards on the door frame fell off.
"Which hostage would kick down the door where the murderer is hiding!"
"Bang!"
The lock fell off and the door panel was kicked open.
When the child was surprised, Han Fei had already entered the house.
The cold wind blew against my cheeks, the bedroom window was opened, and the stuntman was standing on the desk by the window.
His state was a bit strange. There was no fear and panic on his face, replaced by numbness and pain. It was as if he was suddenly tired of the world and his own life.
This is completely different from his previous performance, it feels like he is a different person.
"The butterfly is controlling it?"
The stuntman's eyes had bloodshot eyes that looked like butterfly patterns. Thin threads intertwined in the depths of the pupils, slowly tightening the eyeballs. The stuntman's brain seemed to be broken, and strange laughter kept coming from his mouth.
Then he pointed at Han Fei.
"It will always be your turn!"
When Han Fei entered the house, he had already rushed towards the other party. He wanted to catch the other party, but the other party was also very decisive. After saying that, he jumped directly from the window.
The stuntman fell from the ninth floor. After he jumped out of the window, he seemed to wake up instantly. His face was full of fear, and tears of blood flowed from his bloodshot eyes.
Standing at the window, Han Fei didn't know if it was an illusion, but he saw the human-like thing holding the stuntman's waist, hiding behind him, and falling with him.
After a while, I heard the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground, and then people screamed outside.
Standing in the house, Han Fei looked at the empty bedroom.
The cold wind at night blew up the curtains, and Han Fei also felt a chill.
A living person just disappeared into the night. Perhaps in the eyes of that butterfly, life is just a chess piece and a toy.
"The butterfly plays with human nature and never respects life. It should regard itself as the God who controls everything. In its view, ordinary people are just tools to achieve its goals. Its mentality also reflects its
Personality, he’s a complete bastard.”
The child in the living room also saw the stuntman jumping off the building. He exclaimed and his legs were weak from fear.
"You..." He couldn't say a word, his body was trembling, and there seemed to be a piece of ice in his lungs, and even his breathing was cold.
"That person is probably not an ordinary stuntman. He wants to kill me." Han Fei pulled the child up from the ground: "We are all victims."
The victim forced the murderer to death. The child leaned against the wall and did not dare to speak. He even breathed carefully.
There were chaotic footsteps in the corridor, and the staff rushed into the room.
As soon as they came in, they saw the pale child and Han Fei standing at the door of the bedroom.
Three people entered the room. Now there were only two people left in the room, and the staff did not dare to approach casually.
A few minutes later, the police arrived.
Li Xue and the two plainclothes men walked directly through the crowd and came to Han Fei's side.
For them, ensuring Han Fei's safety is the most important, because Han Fei is the key to whether they can catch the butterfly.
"Are you not injured?" Li Xue checked Han Fei's body and breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that Han Fei was not injured. Then she received a call from her colleague downstairs, and her expression became serious: "The stuntman has lost his
He has obtained his vital characteristics and my colleague is retrieving his personal information."
A murder occurred at the filming site, which is a very bad sign. The old advice of the old people in the building seems to be slowly coming true.
"Han Fei!" Director Zhang, who was a bit older, panted up to the ninth floor: "The camera captured the scene of the stuntman holding a knife. I also have a backup of that actor's information."
Judging from the results, Han Fei did chase the opponent all the way, but essentially Han Fei was still defending himself.
Combining the information provided by Director Zhang and the police, Han Fei also learned about the stuntman's past.
The opponent was originally a sprinter on the provincial team, but was later expelled from the provincial team because of a drunken fight. He has a bad temper and likes extreme sports. It seems that only extreme sports can make him feel excited.
Because of his strong ability and his courage to try many dangerous moves, he gradually gained some fame in the circle.
Judging from the information provided by Director Zhang alone, it doesn't seem like much, but when combined with the information provided by the police, it becomes completely different.
The three girlfriends this man had dated were all violently beaten by him. He himself also had the experience of taking drugs for a long time, and he often posted crazy remarks anonymously on the Internet.
Looking at what the other party posted on the Internet, Han Fei shook his head. Such an arrogant and crazy person couldn't even hold a plastic knife steady when doing it, and he was chased everywhere by himself. His mental quality was ridiculously poor.
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"We will investigate as soon as possible after we return to see when he came into contact with Butterfly." The police prepared to take Han Fei away, and Director Zhang nodded in agreement.
The last scene of the night has been filmed, and the stand-ins for Han Fei and Bai Xian have exceeded the task. Their fierce chase has a special sense of reality, as if they are really in a life-and-death race.
"Director Zhang, it would be better for us to shoot during the day as much as possible in the future." Han Fei warned Director Zhang before leaving. He had a hunch in his heart that today's encounter was just the beginning, and he would face even crazier things next.
Butterfly.
"Butterflies are good at playing with human nature. Anyone with a mental flaw may become its target, so I have to be careful about everything around me, whether it is a stranger or a familiar person."
After walking out of the courtyard of the meat factory, Han Fei looked back at the old building behind him when he got into the police car.
In the building shrouded in darkness, there was a faint sound of wind chimes, and he could feel a gaze watching him in the darkness.