Chapter 886 "Scale Man" (Part 7)

In the screening room, the audience who watched "The Scale Man" for the first time couldn't help rubbing their arms and uttered "Ah".

This was because the scales of Pan Qing in the close-up were so real that they were a bit disgusting, and also because the hints of the previous and subsequent plots made people feel cold all over, and they couldn't help but complain that the air conditioning in the cinema was too high.

——"If your relatives and companions became scale men, would you feel at ease to send them to the medical base?"

——"Of course I would send them! Receiving treatment is the best choice for being sick!"

The conversation between Pan Hong and Rui echoed in everyone's mind.

At this point, anyone with a little bit of brains can guess that the so-called "medical base" is definitely problematic, and Yan Bing, played by Ding Mingqian, is very likely to be the final villain.

After all, there are only four actors in the seventh round of the red group, and the answer is almost obvious.

"This question is so cruel..."

Someone in the audience muttered to himself.

Even in an action blockbuster, Yuan Xiao still did not abandon his own style. For example, Pan Hong, who always encourages others to "rest assured, the scale-people will get better after being sent to the hospital, and you must believe in Mr. Yan Bing", has to face the fact that his sister has become a scale-people.

"Didn't you say it so enthusiastically? Now it's your turn to have an important family member in trouble, and you hesitate too? Flexible moral standards, right? What's the point of talking without any pain in the waist!"

--Thoughts like these lingered in the minds of the audience. They understood the irony in it, and felt that they had been shot in the knee, and an indescribable strange sense of pleasure rose in their hearts.

The evil people turned good, and the saints overturned. People always like to see such a contrast. The former is comforting, and the latter is fun.

Pan Hong finally experienced the subtle and panic taste. Of course, he trusted Yan Bing and the official medical resources very much, but at the same time, his only relative Pan Qing sat on the other side of the scale. This feeling of not being able to control the situation and only being able to make a choice and wait was extremely difficult to bear.

In the end, Pan Hong did not abandon his belief. He encouraged Pan Qing as always and personally sent his sister, who was wearing a mask and eye mask, to the mobile crawler.

Watching Pan Qing's figure go away surrounded by medical staff, Pan Hong turned around silently, and only punched the wall heavily when he walked into the room.

"...If only this hadn't happened."

His voice echoed in the screening room.

There was a low sneer from the audience, just like Rui at that time.

But more people were silent, with mixed feelings.

Yes, that's it. People always have double standards. If things don't happen to them, what they say and do is so easy.

Although Pan Hong kept saying that "the scale people are also people" and insisted that they are all equal, when the sudden change came to his family, he had to admit that he couldn't help but think in his heart:

If only this hadn't happened.

If only there were no such trouble.

"Don't advise others to be good without experiencing their suffering." This hot-blooded fool finally faced this bloody truth at this moment.

The plot took a big turn, and the depressing and dark tone overshadowed the exciting action scenes, but the audience's heavy mood did not last for more than five seconds, and the picture accelerated again.

Fang Youwen actually showed off his skills here, with fast editing but not fragmented. Each picture has a main color, but it transitions smoothly in the fast cutting and splicing. The gradient color, camera angle and storyboard transition are bold, like a rainbow color chain.

Pan Qing on the mobile bed was pushed into the capsule ward;

Shu Zhen led the scale people to transfer in the dark night;

Rui and the other two were locked up in special cells;

Pan Hong drove the mecha on daily duty;

The desktop electronic calendar turned pages at a uniform speed.

Interlaced, layered, and staggered, Qiao Yuansu in the audience frowned and grinned.

This is the work of artist Wang Jiangyuan! Sure enough, he usually looks unremarkable, but when he meets Fang Youwen and Qinyi Technology, he can show amazing strength.

However, is the speed of this plot advancement too fast? Isn't the work "The Scale Man" a full 120 minutes?

Just as I was thinking, a hand appeared in the picture, with the arm turning, and it was obviously looking up.

Pan Qing was lying on the bed, observing her right arm under the pale light, and her expression gradually became confused.

The slight "bone rolling" sound of the trolley sliding and the "tapping" sound of the heels hitting the ground came at the same time, and the nurse arrived.

Pan Qing hurriedly sat up from the bed. The capsule ward was too narrow, and the single bed occupied most of the space. The small table used to place food and water was at a tricky angle. She couldn't even stand up conveniently, so she could only sit by the bed and took the syringe, a few capsules and a glass of water handed by the nurse.

"Sister!"

Seeing that the nurse was about to leave after distributing the medicine, Pan Qing hurriedly called her.

"That..." She was not good at speaking in front of strangers, and raised her arm, which was completely covered with scales, a little clumsily, "It seems that it is more serious?"

The nurse blinked and smiled warmly.

"It will get serious first, just like a cold." She said softly.

"Oh, oh oh..."

Pan Qing nodded in confusion, put away her arms obediently, and watched the nurse push the cart to the next capsule ward.

When the nurse completely walked out of her sight, the "door" in front of her closed, and the small and cramped space was once again filled with pale light, which was bright and a little gloomy.

Pan Qing lowered her eyelids and looked at the medicine placed on the small table.

She didn't rush to take them, but moved with difficulty to the corner of the capsule ward.

There was a bathroom that combined bathing and toileting. It was a long and narrow cylinder.

After Pan Qing moved in, she was finally able to stand up straight. She moved her numb legs a few times and pressed the switch to make the bathroom a closed space.

Then she glanced coldly in the direction of the monitor, and a small calculator that was not even as big as her palm appeared in her palm.

The film only gave the audience such a short breathing time. From the second the "small calculator" appeared, the tense background music spread unconsciously.

Pan Qing sat cross-legged on the toilet lid, and pressed the thumbs of both hands quickly. The light screen suddenly unfolded in front of her, and the small calculator also changed its appearance. On the left and right sides, a smaller keyboard and a smaller keyboard stretched out like Russian dolls. Finally, a few thin columns stretched out from the back, steadily supporting this group of small computers in front of Pan Qing.

The keyboard made a light "click" sound, like a crowd of people whispering. Pan Qing's eyes moved quickly, and his sights roamed between several screens.

The picture was directly enlarged. Under the cold light source, a concise and delicate three-dimensional geometric pattern appeared in the center of the giant screen, and then it was reduced to show more panoramic views. The minimalist lines outlined the architectural model in fine and dense detail, which turned out to be the structural details of the entire medical base.

In the gray-white translucent structure diagram, the blue-green snakes began to invade and spread outward from an insignificant corner.

The perspective was turning, and the large area of ​​deep cold tones easily created a strong sense of distance and technology. This was not as exciting as the battle scene, but it made the audience's hair stand on end, and their bodies seemed to be jumped by electric current.

Efficient, cold, rational-this is the most intuitive feeling.

And the fundamental content presented in this picture is Pan Qing's highly purposeful actions. The intelligent and digital predatory coverage is simple and straightforward, arousing another unique and "high-style" crushing feeling.

Soon, the screens in front of Pan Qing flashed several times, and the horizontal stripes on the grid-like screens flowed up and down, and finally a clear picture was presented steadily.

She took a breath and her pupils trembled violently.