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The Midnight Stadium system allowed all the movies and special love movies in this world to appear in large numbers like a bamboo shoot after a rain.

A lot of things couldn't be seen online, but at the movie theater, between 12 am and 3 am, they had long since been destroyed.

Of course, not everything could be shown, the subject matter was too weird, or the theme was anti-human anti-government, and pure love action films were never legal.

And at midnight, they could only show domestic movies.

So don't expect to see the top ten banned movies in the world in the middle of the night.

Tang Ming was a workaholic, and the stress of his work and life made him breathless. Every Friday night, whether he worked overtime or not, he would wait until midnight to go to the small movie theater near his rented apartment and see what kind of exciting movies were on at midnight. This was his unstoppable way of relieving the stress.

There are four movie theaters in the small cinema, and different films on the ABCD.

"Five Baidu Gray", 15 RMB, A Hall 12: 00-1: 45. "One line: The domineering CEO likes to kidnap me, it's exciting ~"

A group of couples on the side bought the tickets, then glanced at Tang Ming with a mocking gaze.

A single dog wasn't suitable to see this. Tang Ming smacked his lips.

"Silver Bottle Plum Blossom Lotus Love Me Again" 10 RMB, B Hall 12: 30 -2: 00. "In a word, a movie review: Wu Dalang's path of counterattack is not short at all."

"What nonsense is this?" Tang Ming turned his head and saw that indeed, no one was going to hall B.

"Sun Wukong's Three Drinks and Seven Fairies, 15 yuan, Hall C 12: 00-1: 30. "If you were Sun Wukong, would you only pick peaches after you had fixed your eyes on the Seven Fairies?"

"Aiya …" "Why is it all like this …" Tang Ming pulled out a cigarette at the door. "There's no film about you lighting up your kidney?"

"10 RMB for The Tenant, Hall D 12: 30-1: 30."

"Hmm? Why didn't you introduce this movie? However, from the sound of it … "It's not a serious film either." Tang Ming began to imagine the story that the middle-aged tenant and the beautiful landlady had to tell.

"This video didn't get introduced!" Tang Ming pointed at the electronic display screen.

"I've only watched this movie today, so how can I introduce it?" Tang Ming often watched the midnight matches over here. He was old acquaintances with the ticket seller on duty, "But this movie is a bit special. Our theater hasn't let go of this kind of movie for a long time."

"Oh?" Upon hearing it was a horror movie, Tang Ming seemed to be in high spirits. "Give me a ticket."

Tang Ming wasn't a horror movie enthusiast, but in the movie theaters of today, especially the small movie theaters, midnight scenes were filled with all sorts of love movies. The more he watched, the more he would get tired of it.

The movie hadn't even started. There weren't many people in Hall D, so there was a sense of desolation in the darkness. Tang Ming, who was wearing only a white shirt, shivered at the cold wind that came from out of nowhere.

Everyone was sitting in a scattered manner. There was no one on Tang Ming's right and an uncle with a big belly sitting on his left. It seemed like he also wanted to change his taste.

What could a small director do? Let's see.

The dark image gradually brightened up. The camera was somewhat blurry, and a thin and weak girl with a large suitcase slowly appeared before the camera.

"Isn't this taking a photo with your phone? This image is too blurry!" Tang Ming widened his eyes. The first frame was filled with a sense of poverty. He felt that there was no need to waste any more time. Some of the audience members booed as well. In less than ten minutes, the audience in Hall D was almost all gone. There were less than five people left.

Tang Ming thought he couldn't waste the 10 yuan so he sighed and continued to kill time. The uncle beside him also didn't leave, but he seemed to have found a place to sleep and was now snoring.

"If I knew earlier, I would have gone to see that so-called 'Five Hundred Bends of Ash' or 'Sun Wukong's Three Fairies and Seven Fairies'. It would have been like wasting my time here …"

Light footsteps rang out beside his ears as Tang Ming suddenly raised his head. "Hiss …" "What's going on?"

After carefully inspecting the room, he found that it was a sound that came from the screen. The pale-faced girl looked around in fear in the dark room. Tang Ming was stunned.

This girl did a good job. The blurry, trembling image actually gave off a sense of reality.

Tang Ming felt that the girl in the camera had really encountered something terrifying.

In the darkness, lonely and helpless, Tang Ming swallowed his saliva and carefully stared at the camera.

The scene changed as the dim light reflected off the blurry face reflected in the mirror. Tang Ming immediately shouted out in fright, "What the f * ck!"

"Hmm?" Uncle, who was snoring beside him, seemed to be woken up by Tang Ming as he rubbed his eyes.

The repressed room, the eerie light, the real and dim lens, and the strange sound effects made Tang Ming feel as if he was hallucinating.

When the young girl heard the sound of footsteps, Tang Ming also seemed to have heard it.

This isn't the sound of a movie, is it? He swallowed his saliva and carefully turned his head. Behind him was an empty seat. When he turned around, his uncle looked at him in panic.

"Did you hear the footsteps behind you?" The old man asked nervously.

Tang Ming did not dare to admit it.

The young girl was awoken by the sound of the door being knocked. Tang Ming also nervously looked at the locked door, just what was behind it?

The young girl carefully put her ear near the door. Tang Ming and the old man stretched their necks along with the characters in the movie.

It was a low human voice. This suppressed voice made Tang Ming's heart tighten along with the young girl's.

Unknowingly, the uncle next to him seemed to be slowly approaching Tang Ming out of fear.

The television set suddenly turned on. Tang Ming felt as if his heart was hanging in his throat, and the scenes on the TV set confused him.

This plot was unfathomable. What exactly was going on?

Wait a while... Why was the scene on the television somewhat similar to what had happened to the girl from before?

It was as if such a thing had happened in a different space at the same time.

The young girl was frightened by the strange voice.

And the man on the TV was terrified because of the abnormality in the room.

With a head full of doubts, Tang Ming tightly held onto the hands of the people beside him that were covered in cold sweat and saw the final scene.

The young girl with her neck cut off was staring at herself in front of the camera. The image slowly turned to the television covered in snow.

The movie ended.

Tang Ming's hand was also interlocked with the uncle's ten fingers. The two men, who had turned pale due to fright, could only hug each other in warmth.

After a long while, Tang Ming finally came back to his senses and embarrassedly let go of Tang Ming's hand.

"Brother …" "It's over …" He stood up, extremely embarrassed. However, his legs had become weak and he almost couldn't stand up.

"You go first, little brother." The old man's face was covered in cold sweat. "My legs are weak, I can't stand up."

Suddenly, the sound of a can rolling came from behind him. Tang Ming widened his eyes in shock

Like a frightened bird, the old man immediately stood up in fear. "It scared me to death!"

He took a look in panic. It turned out to be the cleaning lady cleaning up the trash.

"This, this, this, this …" "This is really a movie only youngsters can watch. My family is fighting mahjong like crazy, I just want to catch up on my sleep. Aiyo, next time, I won't dare to come to this crappy place again!" The old man left while cursing.

Tang Ming also let out a long sigh of relief.

There was no finale, and the final frame was fixed on the name of director Wu Qiong.

"This bastard of a director, he really does have some tricks up his sleeves ~"

Tang Ming trembled in the cold wind as he carefully left D room.

I don't think the nightmare will stop tonight.

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