The sense of fear in the memory of passing with the wind

When I watched "The Grudge" when I was a child, even if I watched it four or five times, I still couldn't remember the terrible grimace, in fact, I never saw it clearly, only the long-lasting sense of fear when I covered my eyes with my hands. On this day, I pulled my uncle to relive the horrors of childhood.

The uncle looked at me suspiciously: "Are you sure you want to see this?" “

I took a deep breath, "Hmm. ”

"Then I'll go and pull the curtains and the lights"

"Don't!"

“……”

At the beginning of the film, the plot is played in a flashback way, the uncle stares at the screen intently, I look left and right, always want to eat something.

"It's this kid who scared me to death, that deep eyeshadow is so scary."

"Oh, this meeting should have a head, I remember right here, a moment it floated over"

Suddenly the screen went dark, "Is it a ghost head?" Do you see clearly? "No, just a pair of eyes"

"I want to see it too, you pour it on me" "..."

The most regrettable thing I did at that time was that I couldn't see the appearance of Ga coconut carefully, and I didn't seem to have the scene of the female ghost climbing downstairs in my memory.

"That's it, I've wanted to look after it for a long time" "..."

“omg！omg！”

The uncle was helpless, "You are more frightening like this."

Me: "Oh"

Gacos stared fiercely at the staircase from the attic room and slowly moved down the stairs, dragging the bloody forest's body slowly towards you

"I just watched the whole process, and the ghost's eyeshadow is so deep that it's a bit like the non-mainstream of the previous junior high school era, hahaha"

“...... So how do you feel?"

"Not the hazy and memorable fear she once was, but covered in blood, she slowly follows the moment you climb down the stairs,...... That kind of scene, that ghost seems to be right in front of your eyes, and it feels a little hairy in your heart."

“...... Cowards."

The film is over, the fear in my heart is over, and what remains in my memory is no longer the "Curse" that I can watch with my eyes covered with a pillow, but the "Curse" that I can already pin my eyes on the screen and watch it calmly.

"It's time to turn off the lights and go to sleep"

"Hurry, don't play anymore, turn off the lights and go to sleep"

"I don't want to turn off the lights to sleep tonight, you leave me a small light"