Super body leads the era

Chapter 20, those things at night

"The heroine is so ugly!"

Under the quilt, Sissy snuggled into Sun Xiaowei's arms and covered herself with the quilt. When she saw the appearance of the alien heroine Ripley, she curled her lips in disdain and said, "I can directly predict that she will not die. She will grow into this appearance. Alien monsters are not willing to eat her."

Sun Xiaowei grinned, her mind was not focused on the movie at all.Sissy in her arms was only wearing a thin pajamas, and she was still hugged in her arms at this moment, not to mention the touch and fragrance all over her body, even Sissy's small movements from time to time made Sun Xiaowei feel confused .

When Ripley's spaceship received a distress signal from a certain planet and landed on the spaceship full of alien eggs, Sissy pouted again and said, "A bunch of idiots, just landed? You can see it at a glance." There is a problem, Weiwei, don't they think there is a problem with this distress message?"

Sissy was lying on the right side, her left calf crossed Sun Xiaowei's right leg dishonestly. Because they were watching a horror movie, the two girls hugged each other, which really made Sun Xiaowei giggle.

"Hey, there is an old saying in China, transliteration plus literal translation is, no-zuo-no-die, do you know what it means?"

Sissy turned her head, her black hair swept over Sun Xiaowei's cheeks, she raised her eyebrows, and a curious expression appeared on her pretty face, which was showing a cold and glamorous temperament: "What do you mean?"

"That is to say, if a person commits an act of seeking death, it is only natural that he suffers."

"It's really incisive, Chinese slang? I remember it."

However, as the plot of the movie progressed slowly, Sissy no longer had the energy to complain.For a 1976-year-old born in 12, the horror of the first Alien movie is still shocking.She uttered a shrill cry as the juvenile alien ripped out of a man's chest.

"too disgusting!"

Being hugged tightly by Sissy, Sun Xiaowei pushed her chest up hard to ensure smooth breathing.On the TV, the plastic-like juvenile alien is covered in cheap blood, like a robot made by a college student, mechanically and simply bobbing its head, making childish noises that make people roll their eyes.

When this climax came to an end, Sissy still hugged Sun Xiaowei tightly and said angrily: "Such a scary movie, do you want to kill me!?"

Sun Xiaowei scratched her hair and really didn't know what to say. For her who was used to watching the whole "Fatal Turn" series, this special effect in 79 was so childish that it made people want to sleep.

There was a creaking sound, and Jessica pushed open the door and walked in. She was obviously about to go to bed, wearing a pink nightgown, and her long, dry hair after a shower was loosely curled behind her head.

"Wei Wei, Sissy, are you watching a movie?"

Sissy jumped down as if the bed was on fire, and lifted seven-year-old Jessica two feet up, but she was put down again due to her physical weight.Then, he opened the bedroom door wide and said, "Jessica, you can't watch this movie, go to bed now, baby!"

Jessica turned her head to look at the TV. Seeing this, Sissy rushed to the TV and blocked the screen with her body: "Don't watch!"

Jessica wrinkled her nose, looked at Sun Xiaowei who was laughing on the bed, and said aggrievedly: "Weiwei, I know, you must be watching something unhealthy, can I go?"

It just so happened that Mrs. Alba was also walking up to the second floor at this time. When she heard Jessica's words, she immediately strode into the house and said loudly: "Unhealthy things? Hey, Serres, put the little movie in our room It’s also given to Weiwei!?”

So, under the wide-eyed stares of Sissi and Sun Xiaowei, only the sound of pots and pans being overturned came from the kitchen downstairs, followed by a series of sounds of men stepping up the stairs, Mr. Alba shouted : "Impossible! Our little movie must still be in the room, how did it get to Weiwei's place!?"

So, within ten seconds, the whole family gathered at the door of Sun Xiaowei's bedroom.When Sissy moved away from the TV with a speechless expression, everyone laughed awkwardly.

But before being dragged away by Mrs. Alba, Jessica asked curiously: "Mom, can I watch the unhealthy movie in your bedroom?"

After everything finally calmed down, Sun Xiaowei closed the door with a smile, while Qianqian lay on the bed and rolled around.

"Your family is so nice."

Sissy lay on the bed with her chin propped on the mattress, looking at the figure in front of Sun Xiaowei's door, she muttered, "It's so cool to have a father who has been in the air force, and he can have a younger sister, Weiwei, I'm so envious you."

Sun Xiaowei is aware of Sissy's family situation. One of her parents is a professional manager and the other is an accountant. Both are very popular professions, which are indeed much worse than Mr. Alba's status as a retired soldier.

"Weiwei, your father participated in... the Vietnam War, isn't it too early?"

Sun Xiaowei sat back on the bed, touched the fabric of the pajamas on Cici's back, and said, "To tell you the truth, he really participated. The recruits were sent there not long after enlisting in the army. At the end of 75, he was only 26. 7 years old, what do you think?"

After a long whistle, Sissy raised her head, just in time for Sun Xiaowei to touch her chin. She said in astonishment: "No wonder the neighbors around you respect your father, so he was a soldier who participated in the war!"

Sun Xiaowei nodded lightly and said: "Although the Vietnam War itself was unjust and many veterans had a hard life, my father was the driver of the AH-1 Cobra. He was not injured or disabled. Not only did he not contribute to society| burden, and still be an instructor at the Air Force base. So, that's about it."

"Your father even flew an armed helicopter!?"

Listening to Qianqian's exclamation, Sun Xiaowei was very proud and smiled bitterly.

Indeed, Mr. Alba did not impose any burden on the government, nor did he have a disability. His future career is still going smoothly, but he still has the idea of ​​retiring.Even though he was floating in the air in a plane, the horror of war still left a certain psychological shadow on him.

However, he is a professional soldier after all, and he really has nothing else to do. After much deliberation, after considering the dangers of the bodyguard industry and the safety of his family, he decided to agree to re-employment from the army and retire to the second line to become a teacher.

"Okay, okay, stop talking about these useless things, and continue watching the movie."

Picking up the remote control, Sun Xiaowei is about to play the movie again.

Suddenly, there was a rustling sound outside the window.

Sissy asked in surprise, "Is it a wild cat?"

Sun Xiaowei came to the window and opened the window, a cool night breeze blew into the house, the middle-class neighborhood in the suburbs was quiet, and only the brightly lit buildings in the urban area could be seen in the distance.

"No, it was a big thing just now."

Sun Xiaowei frowned. Due to her highly developed brain, she could detect the fleeting presence in the outside world even through inadvertent instinct.

"The size is no less than an adult, and the speed is very fast, and it is still running around on the roof... What kind of thing is that?"

Muttering softly, Sun Xiaowei looked around the window suspiciously, but even though she had the ability of night vision, she didn't see anything suspicious within her line of sight.

"Forget it, Weiwei, let's continue watching the movie."

Sissy had already slipped back into the bed, urging her up.

In this way, Sun Xiaowei could only shrug her shoulders, close the window and draw the curtains, and then went to bed again.

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"Dad, aren't you going to bed yet?"

Wes Craven was sitting at the desk, frowning and reading a script that had just been delivered at night. When his son appeared at the door, he said, "Victor, you've heard of DreamWorks. Film company?"

Victor shook his head and said, "I haven't heard of it, but the name is very good. Why, Dad, someone invited you to make a movie?"

Weiss nodded and said: "This is a very wonderful horror film script, the setting is extremely novel, and the ending is really unexpected. However, the requirements for actors and scenes are not high, and it is a typical small-budget production. "

Wes Craven is 50 years old this year, and he has been involved in the shooting of many wonderful horror films in his early years, so it can be said that he is well versed in this.After hearing this, Victor said in surprise, "Since it's a small cost, it should be a new screenwriter, right? This is highly praised by you? Dad, are you sure you didn't miss it?"

Weiss frowned and said, "Victor, even if you don't plan to get involved in the film industry, at least you are my son, right? Can you say such non-brained words?"

Victor curled his lips. If it wasn't for the pitiful sight of his divorced father being single, why would he come to visit him every weekend with his temper?

"Whether the screenwriter is a newcomer has anything to do with the cost of shooting? The novel concept of this script and the ingenious plot are unprecedented in the horror films I have seen. Moreover, the screenwriter's grammar is excellent, the plot turns naturally, and the script format is standardized. A... eh?"

Weiss, who was teaching his son a lesson, suddenly became dumb. He looked at the signature of the script and frowned: "Vivi-Alba, female?"

Victor asked curiously: "Women write horror movie scripts? Wow, what man dares to marry her?"

Weiss smiled lightly, looked at the script's signature, then flipped through the plot inside, nodded and said: "You are really right, judging from the plot in this script, the screenwriter has a lot to do with human psychology." In-depth research, and well-developed logical thinking, maybe a high IQ. Ordinary men... Hehe, I really dare not marry."

Whetted by Wes, Victor asked curiously again: "What kind of movie is this, Dad?"

Weiss frowned and said: "Jigsaw... It tells the story of two young people who were locked up by a perverted murderer, and then started a death game."

On the cover of the script, the word "SAW" is composed of three thick black letters. It doesn't look special at first glance, but for many people like Sun Xiaowei who have passed through the party and reborn, it is a thunderous name. .

"Chain Saw".

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