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Chapter 646 To win the war(1/2)

Is the story like this? Before the audience can relax, a crisis arises on the screen. Surveillance video appears, "Charlotte" walks out of the apartment building and leaves. Marisa in front of the computer watches this clip back and forth, her eyes sinking more and more, and she murmured: "This is not Charlotte, she doesn't walk like this, this is not her..."

The scene was all, Almida and Betsy's medical school life continued, and they attended classes as usual and lived a life of change. Betsy's depression was seen by her boyfriend Paul, but she said nothing. Almida seemed to have a freshman, she became more cheerful and positive, talked more, and agreed to Tom's date invitation.

The two watched a comedy movie and laughed happily all night, and love was in full swing. However, when Tom talked about the missing Charlotte, he neither understood nor sympathized with Charlotte's family, Almida could not understand. She was not very natural when Tom did not notice it.

Only Almida himself knew what was going on, and another person.

The surveillance image could not be confirmed by yes or not. Although the police thought it was Charlotte, Marisa did not dispel the suspicion. She tracked it down by herself. She went to the medical school to find Almida and Bets who had seen Charlotte last. They asked again. The three of them walked and talked while walking on the grass on the campus. Marisa talked about this suspicion, and they responded very well, but she noticed something was wrong. It was Bets's stance, exactly the same as the "Charlotte". She said to Bets in shock and anger: "It's you!"

Both of them were stunned, and Marisa said angrily: "Oh my God... it's you! What did you do right? Where is Charlotte?" Becky was a little panicked, "What? I don't know, I..." Marisa became even more surprised. Almida, who quickly calmed down, resolved the crisis. Charlotte went out that night, and she and many other witnesses could prove it. What can they do if there was any movement that alarmed the student apartments around?

"Marisa, we understand your mood very much." Almida comforted Marisa who was half-believing and half-doubted, "We are also worried about Charlotte." Becky then comforted her, with a far-fetched smile. They told Marisa not to give up hope. Maybe Charlotte was under too much pressure and would come back one day if he had a road trip with.

Marisa apologized to the two, saying that she was emotionally out of control just now, but where did Charlotte go?

In the sea, the audience outside the screen said silently, watching the tension on the screen keep rising, and everything in the scene, Almida and Betsy clashed.

"You will kill us!" Almida scolded Betsy by the empty beach under the night sky, "Do you want that woman to hold us and let go!"

The sea seemed dark, as if connected to hell. Becky was silent and struggling. Almida continued to scold, "She has no definite evidence. There is no such thing, so we don't need to panic." She said after a while: "I think we have taken a wrong path..." Almida silently for a while, and Becky sneered again: "We should have called for help at that time. That was an accident. We are the doctors. Maybe she can rescue her. Now..."

"You said she was dead." Almida's face was cold, "We can only go on now."

"That woman won't give up..." Becky said softly.

Marisa will definitely follow up, and will only become more and more desperate. As the last witnesses, they cannot be unhooked. Now it's okay, what afterwards? There is no definite evidence, or the suspicion points to Betsy, who disguised herself, formalin, chainsaws and other things she bought, the house she moved, and the yacht she rented.

"As long as you don't let go, there's nothing." Almida said.

Frontal close-up, Betsy's expressionless face, the sea breeze blows her blonde hair, she says, "Okay."

The panoramic view on the side was half a step apart, both of them were looking at the dark sea, and Almida at the depth of field raised her head. Only they knew what they were thinking.

The atmosphere of the image seemed to be brewing, and suddenly it turned around. The camera slapped a little white mouse walking in a transparent small incubator at close range. It was walking faster and faster, and it became more and more messy. It suddenly fell down and twitched, and a squeaking scream sounded. The camera gradually moved away, and a woman in a white coat stood behind the medical desk in the incubator. Her head was not drawn into the painting, but her figure looked like Almida.

Could it be that she plans to...the dark side of human nature that will make the heart-wrenching audience feel the hint of this shot?

Marisa asked the police to investigate Almida and Betsy. The police officer said they were not suspicious and told Marisa not to do anything in a hurry.

During the day, Marisa looked around outside the medical school building. Betsy and several other girls took a detour when they saw her, and they all looked helpless and sympathetic.

In the boys' apartment, Tom called to date Almida, and she said she was not available because she had an appointment with Betsy. Tom was teased by two friends and fell in love. Tom admitted that he was fascinated by Almida and praised her. She was a very, very good girl.

At night, Betsy and Almida stood on the small balcony of the apartment she rented and were drinking beer and talking about the situation for nearly a week. Although Marisa did not give up, there was no storm. The tension had become eased before. Perhaps because of the drunkenness, they still couldn't believe what happened.

Almida revealed that she had been bullied on campus since she was a child and did not like people like Charlotte, but she never thought that it would happen. Betsy asked her what she felt at that time, and Almida also knew how to joke: "I have taken the best anatomy class, and all the human tissues are clear." Betsy laughed, laughing a little heart-wrenchingly, a little crazy, "Hahahaha..." Almida also laughed. They touched the beer can in their hands.

Just as the audience's perception was chaotic, the strange soundtrack quietly rose, and several empty shots showed that the night was already deep, and many beer cans that were pinched flat were thrown on the balcony ground.

Everything in the camera, the corners are tilted, the light is dark, the drunk Bets sleeping on the bed in the apartment, a figure of the back is drawn from the left, she walks to the bed and looks at Bets. Insert the camera, she raises a tiny disposable injection needle held in her right hand, which is the insulin injection needle, and the syringe is filled with liquid. She pulls out the orange needle cap with her left hand, revealing the tiny needle, and shines with a cold light in the darkness.

The figure bent over toward Becky. Suddenly, Becky slowly turned from lying on her back to lying on her side with a dream, and the figure suddenly stopped.

The audience was in a strange tension, wanting Almida to successfully inject it? Want Becky woke up?

Becky didn't move, and the figure moved again. She sat down to the bed, lifted up Becky's top with her left hand and exposed her waist and belly. With her right hand, she stabbed the needle of the injection needle into Becky's waist. In the close-up, the needle was almost completely penetrated and reached the abdominal cavity. She pressed the index finger at the bottom of the needle handle to push it. All the liquid was pushed forward, and the needle was pulled out immediately.

In the close-up view on the side, Betsy was still sleeping deeply, without any strangeness. The camera was far away, as if Betsy was the little white mouse. The figure of the woman sitting behind her was painted in the first time in this scene. Although the light was dark, you could see who it was, Almida.

I could see her expression clearly, a natalie-Portman-style evil.

This moment really made the audience's hearts thrill. The powerful aura was completely released without a violent burst. The look was scary. Portman was so dark!

But what is Almida doing? Is that poison? It makes Becky die in her sleep? How can she get rid of suspicion?

However, in the following scene, Betsy walked safely on campus, chatting with her boyfriend Paul and walked into the teaching building. The audience was worried. This shouldn't be the case! The screen switched to the classroom of the anatomy class. Several groups of white-clothed medical students were surrounded by teaching tables, with broken limbs such as arms, calves, etc. on the table. A white-haired male doctor guided them to identify various layers of tissues. Betsy and Almida were in the same group, standing across the table, all looking at the broken hand.

Becky's face was not right. Paul next to him noticed and asked with concern: "Becky, are you okay?" Everyone at the table looked at her, and Becky said with a force, "I'm just a little dizzy, I'm not used to these..." As she said, her breath became heavier and heavier, and she took a breath.

Everyone took it seriously, and Paul hurriedly asked, "Do you need a rest?" Almida was also watching.

"I...I..." Becky could no longer speak, and was shaking as if she was about to faint. She supported the teaching desk and widened her eyes in discomfort...

Amid the gloomy and rapid soundtrack, a flashback montage appeared on the screen. In the classroom of the basic class, the students were packed, and Almida sat in it and took notes. A middle-aged female teacher taught the class in front of the projection screen of the podium: "Another clinical type of meningococcal meningitis is an outbreak, and its incubation period is still 1-7 days, but the patient will suddenly develop an illness, quickly fall into a coma, stop breathing, and usually endanger your life within 24 hours or even 6 hours..."

The camera had returned to the anatomy class classroom, and Becky began to twitch all over, his pupils of his eyes were dilated, and he made a hissing sound of gasping for pain.

"Becy!" Paul exclaimed and held her. The white-haired doctor rushed over and shouted, "Lying her flat on the ground, spreading, and getting the stretcher! Call an ambulance!" Everyone scattered in a hurry, and several students rushed out of the classroom, "I'll get it!" Someone took out his cell phone and called.

Almida stood there looking around in a frightened manner, looking around, but not knowing what she could do.

Paul asked Becky to lie down on the floor. Her twitch became more and more intense, her breathing was terrible, her mouth vomited, and her breath and twitch gradually weakened...

She looked like she was dead, and she didn't know what she was looking at. She didn't know if she was trying to say something, "Al...Al..." or just screams?

In a reversal montage, the church was holding a funeral. Betsy's coffin and a large photo with bright smiles were placed on the ceremony table. The audience was filled with sad family members and teachers and students in black formal clothes. Tom and Paul were both there. Almida stood in front of the microphone on the ceremony table and delivered a serious speech: "I remember when I first entered medical school, I didn't have a friend. Betsy knew me enthusiastically and helped me. She helped me a lot. She always did this and treated people with the greatest kindness. She would have been a very good doctor. She had an angel heart."

Almida's slightly choked words became voice-over. When the camera returned to the classroom, Becky was carried onto a stretcher by several classmates. Almida helped to carry her feet, looking nervous and worried than anyone else. The voice-over said: "I don't know why God arranged this kind of bad luck for her. Maybe it's because Becky is so good. God is eager to see her in heaven." The stretcher was carried away by everyone, and a strong light hit Becky's face. Her eyes were still fixed, and there was no light reaction.

"Becky, we love you, and may you be well in heaven." In the church, Almida burst into tears.

The families in the front row burst into tears, and a middle-aged woman with Becky's mother wiped her red and swollen tears with a handkerchief.

The atmosphere in the screening room outside the screen is neither depressing nor excited. The audience who breathed out was quite "amazing". Except for Almida herself, no one in the world knew that she had killed Charlotte by mistake and murdered Betsy. Even if there was a suspicion, no one had any evidence. This was perfect murder.

If Charlotte is mean, Almida is terrible, both before and now.

People dispersed from the church, Tom and Almida talked while walking, and he comforted her to mourn and life to look forward. He finally confessed to her: "Life is too unpredictable, we must seize every day. Almida, can we formally develop a romantic relationship?" Almida nodded with relief and was hugged by Tom.

Everything in the scene, the brisk soundtrack, Almida put on makeup in front of the camera in the dormitory where she was the only one left, changed into a few clothes, and chose a set. She smiled, her smile was positive and natural, and even seemed to be warm, and her new life was about to begin!

What exactly does God love?

Evil brings confidence, darkness brings light, good people always die early, sinners often laugh to the last.

Only when a person reaches a desperate situation will he know what he is.

A romantic montage was reflected on the screen, Almida and Tom were supper at the candlelight of the seaside restaurant, and the flames of love were burning. They sat in the classroom and listened to the class together. They ran and played on the beach. They exposed their naked shoulders and lay on the bed covered with bed sheets and chatted intimately.

The film, which is already the third act, is approaching the end. The biggest suspense of the audience is of course Almida's ending. Is that true?

After the montage was over, Almida returned to the dormitory and found Marisa was rushing through her things, but she caught him on the spot. Almida was not angry, and still expressed his understanding calmly and asked Marisa to leave. But Marisa broke out and said that she killed Charlotte and Betsy. The three of them in the dormitory disappeared and died, and the one who was still alive was definitely strange! The conflict attracted other female students around her. Everyone felt sorry for Marisa, who was said to be mentally ill, and sympathized with Almida who was scolded but did not return.

Almida? What can such a guy do?

Marisa was taken away by the security guard, and Almida smiled bitterly at everyone and said, "I really understand her, it's nothing."

"I heard about last night." As Tom's voiceover, the scene changed and the two strolled on the streets of the city. Almida still said nothing: "I was just scolded and her daughter disappeared." Tom proposed to move out to live together. He wanted to live with her. Moreover, her dormitory was indeed evil. There were rumors that there was cursed there, and there was also a saying that Charlotte had provoked vampires, which was very dangerous. Almida was amused by his various reasons and agreed, and Tom was very happy.

After arriving again, the two of them carried things into a small apartment sweetly and happily, boxes after boxes. Almida was wearing a stethoscope intriguingly to listen to his heartbeat, "Do you love me?" Tom nodded: "I love you!" She smiled happily, "I love you too." The camera was about to be cut off, they arranged things, and the appearance of the apartment changed repeatedly. Tom suddenly asked, "Where is Jira?" Almida was stunned: "Ah?" Tom was also stunned: "Uh... Jira, that little mouse?"

The heartstrings of the audience tensed instantly.

"Middle." Almida's expression became a little worse, and she shook her head. Tom asked nervously: "What's wrong?" Almida smiled at him, "Maybe she didn't have a good rest, she's dizzy these days." Tom said seriously: "Let's go to the hospital later." Almida was about to laugh and said something, but suddenly she screamed in pain. Her body shook violently. She pressed her head with her left hand, and her eyes showed fear, as if she had thought of something or suspected something.

"Amy!" Tom quickly supported her, and his face was full of panic, "Let's go now."

Almida suddenly covered her head with her hands, and her facial features were so painful that she couldn't help but scream in pain: "Ah!!!!!!!"

The image was hard, the pale and empty hospital room was silent like death, with the heavy dripping sound of the CT machine running. The panoramic view of the corner was descent, Almida, wearing a blue sick clothes, lying on the scanning bed of the CT machine below the picture frame, and the middle shot was flat, and the bed board was pushing towards the hollow circle of the scanning rack above. The close-up view of the corner was descent, and her expressionless face entered the scanning rack and was blocked.

After cutting back to the panoramic view, it was still for a while. A heavy drip sounded again. The bed board continued to push away, and Almida remained motionless.

The camera came outside the CT room. A middle-aged male doctor sat in front of several computer screens at the desk, looking at the instant scan results. Tom stood beside him solemnly, looking at the CT videos on the computer screen, and then looked at Almida inside through the large glass window.

"This...this situation." The doctor looked serious. Tom looked at him with a frown, "Nothing is it big?" The doctor said: "The tumor is everywhere in her brain and appears in her abdomen. The cancer cells have spread." Tom was stunned.

Everything was taken, close-up view of the camera, Almida's head on the scanner was out of the scanning rack, and she opened her eyes as if she was looking directly at the audience, her eyes were so complicated and bizarre.

She didn't know the result yet, but she knew that nothing would happen.

Facing that look, the audience's hearts were sank. The righteous and evil face slowly pulled the corners of their mouths and smiled, as if they were self-deprecating, as if they were mocking, as if they were confused, as if they were confused, as if they were at a loss, as if they were relieved...

Is this God's punishment?

The screen suddenly changed. I don’t know if it was the past, present or future, nor where it was. The dark light, the camera shot a close-up shot of another transparent small incubator. In the box, a little white mouse covered with tumors was lying there in dyingly. The tumors bulged out from its body, very deformed.

The camera is pulled away and moved right, and it is vaguely visible to Zhang Yazhi's desk. There is a printed photo posted on a bottle filled with colorful lucky stars. Three women take selfies in the dormitory.

Charlotte had a proud face, Betsy was smiling sweetly, and Almida was not very natural.

What awaits Almida will be the torture and death of the disease. All three people in the same dormitory died of life. Endless chills surged from the hearts of the audience. This is not a god-blame. Almida obviously got cancer and spread so quickly because she was injected with the virus by someone else. It has been a while since she was aged, maybe it was earlier than her murder of Betsy...

Is the essence of human nature good or evil? Perhaps it has nothing to do with good or evil, but the selfishness of life and death.

The murderer wanted to kill her without knowing it. Who is it? Betsy? Charlotte?

Or is it really that dormitory that has attracted vampires?

There is no such thing as vampires in the world.

The final scene is frozen in the photo of the three. The winning-the-war of the -til-tuesday band sounds in the cold screening room, and the screen cuts to the dark scene. First, the huge white words with blood fallen to show the names of the main creators of the film, and then the cast scrolls from bottom to top:

【natalie-portman】

"You're just fighting for it

【rachel-mcadams】

"You know what hurts the most"

【e fanly-b典nt】

"You might have pretended to be for it
To be continued...
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