Chapter 2115: Crazy
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The whole world is dark, boundless darkness, Hugo only feels like he has been thrown into outer space, the darkness on all sides is like a black hole, he is floating in mid-air, his feet can’t step on the ground, and he stretches out his limbs. I can't feel any solid objects that can be touched, and I can't even feel the air fluttering. That kind of panic and fear that was completely out of control penetrated into the skin along the pores little by little, only then did Hugo realize that his eyes were actually tightly closed, and the ink-like pitch black didn't even have any light.
Hugo struggled, trying to open his eyes, but the eyelids were so heavy, as if there were lead pieces hanging on them, no way to open them no matter what, this made Hugo a little anxious, he couldn't help but struggled. However, I found that my limbs were also tightly bound, and the almost suffocating tightness pierced the heart, and then the muscles felt less and less powerful, and even the strength of the struggle was slowly weakening...
In an instant, he felt that he began to fall rapidly. The feeling of weightlessness lasted only for a short while, and then he fell into the biting icy water. The surroundings were still dark enough to be wiped out, but the feeling of suffocation was a little bit suffocating. A little bit of invasion, the air in the lungs is like small blisters, one after another being punctured, as if... as if you were watching your own death.
"Plap", a dull cracking sound came in my mind, and then Hugo opened his eyes, and the faint milky light floated in front of his eyes like a halo, like suddenly seeing a lantern in the deep sea. The fish was floating slowly, and the faint light like fireflies made the whole world light and dark, making it difficult to see.
Then there came a distant and faint voice, "John..." It was like a shout from the surface of the water. Hugo wanted to raise his head, trying to penetrate the water curtain to see clearly in front of him. But his head was so heavy that he couldn't lift it up at all. You could only hear the vague voice all around, "John, can you hear me?"
Accompanied by the vague sound, the line of sight began to gradually become clear. You can see the blue-striped trousers with white background, which looks like a hospital gown. Then one of his hands came into the eye, and the hands were covered. The beige cotton handcuffs were tightly bound, and drooped between the knees lifelessly, as if they had completely lost their vitality.
Hugo tried to control the hands, and then found that the fingers moved according to his own will, which made Hugo's chaotic brain begin to be awakened, and the fragmented memory slowly poured into the brain, even so slowly, still Painfully made his brows wrinkled involuntarily.
He was lecturing in a university classroom, and then he noticed that suspicious people appeared in the corner, they came to catch him; he was in the studio next to Princeton University, discussing the position of the camera and the line of sight with Ron Howard. Angle; He was pressed to the ground by a group of men in black suits. Even though he tried his best to call for help, there was only a surprised student next to him. No one wanted to come up to help him; he was sitting at the dining table at the door of the van, reading the script while talking with him. Leonardo talked, both of them had a serious expression, as if they were arguing about something; he and Charles were talking, but between turning their heads, Charles suddenly disappeared, which made him full of doubts...he quietly He avoided the crowd and delivered the confidential information to a confidential mailbox; he felt the constant surveillance, and it seemed that someone had discovered that he was in politics. The government deciphered the confidential documents; he felt that the danger was approaching little by little, and that kind of anxiety almost made him unable to calm down and continue his research...
Countless fragments of memory began to flood in, more and more, more and more complicated, and even memories from many years ago began to appear, only a vague impression remained, and the flashing moments were like countless tadpoles, following the light. The flow quickly enters the brain.
However, in the countless memories, there is no part of Charlize, nor part of Alicia, and the sense of uneasiness in the air began to gradually expand. He was standing in mid-air just the moment he closed his eyes, and then gravity suddenly grabbed his legs and dragged it down fiercely, and the whole world began to fall apart.
In the whole brain, half is Hugo Lancaster and half is John Nash. Those two worlds were presented in his mind very clearly and vividly, like the Yin and Yang of Tai Chi, distinct but inseparably connected. It seemed that he only needed to take a gentle step to enter the other world. , And then lift up your steps again, you can retreat to the original world. Between every step, the surrounding world is changing, every detail is so vague but so clearly presented, so that the whole soul begins to be slightly Trembling.
This mysterious feeling has a slight tearing feeling, the pain seems to seep out of a stone crack, slowly falling drop by drop, but it penetrates the bone marrow and penetrates the soul, and the muscles all over the body are too painful. But he was completely tightened; but his mind came out of a light and empty state, allowing him to easily and accurately grasp every subtle change in emotions, even if it was just the slight flashing of his eyes, it seemed that he had no control. It consumes all the energy to control, and it is precise and natural at the same time.
It's like...like dancing on the tip of a knife. The light and beautiful dance steps are perfect. The shadowy pain stimulates the nerves on the top of the head through the soles of the feet, but there is no hesitation in the movements. The beauty is suffocating.
Tired, he felt exhausted to the extreme, as if a drowning man finally hugged a driftwood. He didn't even have time to think about his situation, so he could only breathe this; fear, like a wave, wave after wave. Bo, he didn't even know what he was afraid of, but the beating of his heart made his eardrums vibrate slightly, and he looked around apprehensively; he collapsed, and the tightness of walking on a high-altitude steel wire made him feel tight. Feeling on the verge of collapse at any time, it seems that as long as a light breeze blows, the whole world can be shattered and ceased to exist.
"Kang Dang", a crisp sound made him suddenly open his eyes. The surging light stimulated his eyes, causing him to curl up all over, and then looked around through the hazy halo. A dark red carpet with cumbersome patterns, an old rustic door, a dark brown carved wooden chair... Then he saw the radiator in the corner, and the sound just came from the radiator. He breathed a sigh of relief, and his tension seemed to ease slightly.
Then he saw an old man in a dark gray three-piece suit walking in front of his eyes. This was a completely strange face. His eyes could only stay on the gray hair of the other party. He tried to focus. When I reached the opponent's eyes, I found that the eyes were very sore. After blinking several times in a row, there was still no way to focus on those deep eyes as I wanted, but because the eyes were too dry, tears were oozing out, not completely clear. His vision became blurred again.
"Try to relax," the old man said kindly with a gentle smile, "the narcotics will disappear after a while."
But he didn't understand, he had clearly heard every word, but his brain was so dizzy that he couldn't react at all. He only felt that those words were so strange, which made him close his eyes and shook his head severely. He shook his head, but this action made his stomach roll again, "vomiting", he couldn't help but retching, the whole person staggered on the chair, the forehead even faintly leaked cold sweat, and all the muscles on his body were uncontrollable. Convulsions.
He just felt that the whole person was out of control, like a tattered doll without support. The saliva in his mouth just slipped down the corners of his lips. He felt the sliding of the liquid. The sense of shame in the subconscious made him I tried to constrict my lips and control the saliva, but the **** of the lips were tightly squirmed twice without any response. The saliva still slipped slowly, just like a patient who has lost the ability to take care of himself.
But that kind of shame was just running rampant in his mind, and there was no way he could make any actions to improve it. The result could only be groggy and dazed shaking his head, like a mechanical doll with a broken clockwork, in the original The ground is dangling.
Charlize stood behind the monitor and looked at Hugo who was performing. She knew that this was the result of Hugo's performance. He was playing John Nash, but the strong sense of reality grabbed her heart. , She couldn’t breathe at all Even though she knew that this was just a performance, Charlize’s vision was still uncontrollably covered with a layer of mist, and she could hardly bear to keep watching; even though she Constantly convince myself that this is John Nash, not Hugo, this is John, not Hugo, but the fear and panic still made her hands tremble uncontrollably.
The whole set was silent, and the cold and cruel emotions completely stopped the heart from beating. Everyone's emotions were affected by Hugo's performance, and no one could be an exception. When I saw Hugo-or John's muscles dysregulation that he started to drool, he was like a fool whose soul had disappeared completely. The unspeakable fear and panic caused the muscles to tremble slightly.
Ron Howard uncontrollably wanted to suspend the filming of this scene, because he even began to worry whether Hugo was really crazy; but he couldn't do it because he kept persuading himself that this was just a show, it was just rain. The power of Guo's performance, but the panic in his heart was devouring all his sanity, making him unable to help but stand up, and then stiffened in place.
Standing in front of Hugo, Christopher Plummer (. plummer) could feel the powerful shock, which almost suppressed him from breathing, but his emotions were involuntarily affected, the lines deep in his mind As if losing control, he involuntarily confided, "Sorry for handcuffing you, your right uppercut is really powerful."
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The whole world is dark, boundless darkness, Hugo only feels like he has been thrown into outer space, the darkness on all sides is like a black hole, he is floating in mid-air, his feet can’t step on the ground, and he stretches out his limbs. I can't feel any solid objects that can be touched, and I can't even feel the air fluttering. That kind of panic and fear that was completely out of control penetrated into the skin along the pores little by little, only then did Hugo realize that his eyes were actually tightly closed, and the ink-like pitch black didn't even have any light.
Hugo struggled, trying to open his eyes, but the eyelids were so heavy, as if there were lead pieces hanging on them, no way to open them no matter what, this made Hugo a little anxious, he couldn't help but struggled. However, I found that my limbs were also tightly bound, and the almost suffocating tightness pierced the heart, and then the muscles felt less and less powerful, and even the strength of the struggle was slowly weakening...
In an instant, he felt that he began to fall rapidly. The feeling of weightlessness lasted only for a short while, and then he fell into the biting icy water. The surroundings were still dark enough to be wiped out, but the feeling of suffocation was a little bit suffocating. A little bit of invasion, the air in the lungs is like small blisters, one after another being punctured, as if... as if you were watching your own death.
"Plap", a dull cracking sound came in my mind, and then Hugo opened his eyes, and the faint milky light floated in front of his eyes like a halo, like suddenly seeing a lantern in the deep sea. The fish was floating slowly, and the faint light like fireflies made the whole world light and dark, making it difficult to see.
Then there came a distant and faint voice, "John..." It was like a shout from the surface of the water. Hugo wanted to raise his head, trying to penetrate the water curtain to see clearly in front of him. But his head was so heavy that he couldn't lift it up at all. You could only hear the vague voice all around, "John, can you hear me?"
Accompanied by the vague sound, the line of sight began to gradually become clear. You can see the blue-striped trousers with white background, which looks like a hospital gown. Then one of his hands came into the eye, and the hands were covered. The beige cotton handcuffs were tightly bound, and drooped between the knees lifelessly, as if they had completely lost their vitality.
Hugo tried to control the hands, and then found that the fingers moved according to his own will, which made Hugo's chaotic brain begin to be awakened, and the fragmented memory slowly poured into the brain, even so slowly, still Painfully made his brows wrinkled involuntarily.
He was lecturing in a university classroom, and then he noticed that suspicious people appeared in the corner, they came to catch him; he was in the studio next to Princeton University, discussing the position of the camera and the line of sight with Ron Howard. Angle; He was pressed to the ground by a group of men in black suits. Even though he tried his best to call for help, there was only a surprised student next to him. No one wanted to come up to help him; he was sitting at the dining table at the door of the van, reading the script while talking with him. Leonardo talked, both of them had a serious expression, as if they were arguing about something; he and Charles were talking, but between turning their heads, Charles suddenly disappeared, which made him full of doubts...he quietly He avoided the crowd and delivered the confidential information to a confidential mailbox; he felt the constant surveillance, and it seemed that someone had discovered that he was in politics. The government deciphered the confidential documents; he felt that the danger was approaching little by little, and that kind of anxiety almost made him unable to calm down and continue his research...
Countless fragments of memory began to flood in, more and more, more and more complicated, and even memories from many years ago began to appear, only a vague impression remained, and the flashing moments were like countless tadpoles, following the light. The flow quickly enters the brain.
However, in the countless memories, there is no part of Charlize, nor part of Alicia, and the sense of uneasiness in the air began to gradually expand. He was standing in mid-air just the moment he closed his eyes, and then gravity suddenly grabbed his legs and dragged it down fiercely, and the whole world began to fall apart.
In the whole brain, half is Hugo Lancaster and half is John Nash. Those two worlds were presented in his mind very clearly and vividly, like the Yin and Yang of Tai Chi, distinct but inseparably connected. It seemed that he only needed to take a gentle step to enter the other world. , And then lift up your steps again, you can retreat to the original world. Between every step, the surrounding world is changing, every detail is so vague but so clearly presented, so that the whole soul begins to be slightly Trembling.
This mysterious feeling has a slight tearing feeling, the pain seems to seep out of a stone crack, slowly falling drop by drop, but it penetrates the bone marrow and penetrates the soul, and the muscles all over the body are too painful. But he was completely tightened; but his mind came out of a light and empty state, allowing him to easily and accurately grasp every subtle change in emotions, even if it was just the slight flashing of his eyes, it seemed that he had no control. It consumes all the energy to control, and it is precise and natural at the same time.
It's like...like dancing on the tip of a knife. The light and beautiful dance steps are perfect. The shadowy pain stimulates the nerves on the top of the head through the soles of the feet, but there is no hesitation in the movements. The beauty is suffocating.
Tired, he felt exhausted to the extreme, as if a drowning man finally hugged a driftwood. He didn't even have time to think about his situation, so he could only breathe this; fear, like a wave, wave after wave. Bo, he didn't even know what he was afraid of, but the beating of his heart made his eardrums vibrate slightly, and he looked around apprehensively; he collapsed, and the tightness of walking on a high-altitude steel wire made him feel tight. Feeling on the verge of collapse at any time, it seems that as long as a light breeze blows, the whole world can be shattered and ceased to exist.
"Kang Dang", a crisp sound made him suddenly open his eyes. The surging light stimulated his eyes, causing him to curl up all over, and then looked around through the hazy halo. A dark red carpet with cumbersome patterns, an old rustic door, a dark brown carved wooden chair... Then he saw the radiator in the corner, and the sound just came from the radiator. He breathed a sigh of relief, and his tension seemed to ease slightly.
Then he saw an old man in a dark gray three-piece suit walking in front of his eyes. This was a completely strange face. His eyes could only stay on the gray hair of the other party. He tried to focus. When I reached the opponent's eyes, I found that the eyes were very sore. After blinking several times in a row, there was still no way to focus on those deep eyes as I wanted, but because the eyes were too dry, tears were oozing out, not completely clear. His vision became blurred again.
"Try to relax," the old man said kindly with a gentle smile, "the narcotics will disappear after a while."
But he didn't understand, he had clearly heard every word, but his brain was so dizzy that he couldn't react at all. He only felt that those words were so strange, which made him close his eyes and shook his head severely. He shook his head, but this action made his stomach roll again, "vomiting", he couldn't help but retching, the whole person staggered on the chair, the forehead even faintly leaked cold sweat, and all the muscles on his body were uncontrollable. Convulsions.
He just felt that the whole person was out of control, like a tattered doll without support. The saliva in his mouth just slipped down the corners of his lips. He felt the sliding of the liquid. The sense of shame in the subconscious made him I tried to constrict my lips and control the saliva, but the **** of the lips were tightly squirmed twice without any response. The saliva still slipped slowly, just like a patient who has lost the ability to take care of himself.
But that kind of shame was just running rampant in his mind, and there was no way he could make any actions to improve it. The result could only be groggy and dazed shaking his head, like a mechanical doll with a broken clockwork, in the original The ground is dangling.
Charlize stood behind the monitor and looked at Hugo who was performing. She knew that this was the result of Hugo's performance. He was playing John Nash, but the strong sense of reality grabbed her heart. , She couldn’t breathe at all Even though she knew that this was just a performance, Charlize’s vision was still uncontrollably covered with a layer of mist, and she could hardly bear to keep watching; even though she Constantly convince myself that this is John Nash, not Hugo, this is John, not Hugo, but the fear and panic still made her hands tremble uncontrollably.
The whole set was silent, and the cold and cruel emotions completely stopped the heart from beating. Everyone's emotions were affected by Hugo's performance, and no one could be an exception. When I saw Hugo-or John's muscles dysregulation that he started to drool, he was like a fool whose soul had disappeared completely. The unspeakable fear and panic caused the muscles to tremble slightly.
Ron Howard uncontrollably wanted to suspend the filming of this scene, because he even began to worry whether Hugo was really crazy; but he couldn't do it because he kept persuading himself that this was just a show, it was just rain. The power of Guo's performance, but the panic in his heart was devouring all his sanity, making him unable to help but stand up, and then stiffened in place.
Standing in front of Hugo, Christopher Plummer (. plummer) could feel the powerful shock, which almost suppressed him from breathing, but his emotions were involuntarily affected, the lines deep in his mind As if losing control, he involuntarily confided, "Sorry for handcuffing you, your right uppercut is really powerful."
The whole world is dark, boundless darkness, Hugo only feels like he has been thrown into outer space, the darkness on all sides is like a black hole, he is floating in mid-air, his feet can't step on the ground, and he stretches out his limbs. I can't feel any solid objects that can be touched, and I can't even feel the air fluttering. That kind of panic and fear that was completely out of control penetrated into the skin along the pores little by little, only then did Hugo realize that his eyes were actually tightly closed, and the ink-like pitch black didn't even have any light.Hugo struggled, trying to open his eyes, but the eyelids were so heavy, as if there were lead pieces hanging on them, no way to open them no matter what, this made Hugo a little anxious, he couldn't help but struggled. However, I found that my limbs were also tightly bound, and the almost suffocating tightness pierced the heart, and then the muscles felt less and less powerful, and even the strength of the struggle was slowly weakening...In an instant, he felt that he began to fall rapidly. The feeling of weightlessness lasted only for a short while, and then he fell into the biting icy water. The surroundings were still dark enough to be wiped out, but the feeling of suffocation was a little bit suffocating. A little bit of invasion, the air in the lungs is like small blisters, one after another being punctured, as if... as if you were watching your own death."Plap", a dull cracking sound came in my mind, and then Hugo opened his eyes, and the faint milky light floated in front of his eyes like a halo, like suddenly seeing a lantern in the deep sea. The fish was floating slowly, and the faint light like fireflies made the whole world light and dark, making it difficult to see.Then there came a distant and faint voice, "John..." It was like a shout from the surface of the water. Hugo wanted to raise his head, trying to penetrate the water curtain to see clearly in front of him. But his head was so heavy that he couldn't lift it up at all. You could only hear the vague voice all around, "John, can you hear me?"Accompanied by the vague sound, the line of sight began to gradually become clear. You can see the blue-striped trousers with white background, which looks like a hospital gown. Then one of his hands came into the eye, and the hands were covered. The beige cotton handcuffs were tightly bound, and drooped between the knees lifelessly, as if they had completely lost their vitality.Hugo tried to control the hands, and then found that the fingers moved according to his own will, which made Hugo's chaotic brain begin to be awakened, and the fragmented memory slowly poured into the brain, even so slowly, still Painfully made his brows wrinkled involuntarily.He was lecturing in a university classroom, and then he noticed that suspicious people appeared in the corner, they came to catch him; he was in the studio next to Princeton University, discussing the position of the camera and the line of sight with Ron Howard. Angle; He was pressed to the ground by a group of men in black suits. Even though he tried his best to call for help, there was only a surprised student next to him. No one wanted to come up to help him; he was sitting at the dining table at the door of the van, reading the script while talking with him. Leonardo talked, both of them had a serious expression, as if they were arguing about something; he and Charles were talking, but between turning their heads, Charles suddenly disappeared, which made him full of doubts...he quietly He avoided the crowd and delivered the confidential information to a confidential mailbox; he felt the constant surveillance, and it seemed that someone had discovered that he was in politics. The government deciphered the confidential documents; he felt that the danger was approaching little by little, and that kind of anxiety almost made him unable to calm down and continue his research...Countless fragments of memory began to flood in, more and more, more and more complicated, and even memories from many years ago began to appear, only a vague impression remained, and the flashing moments were like countless tadpoles, following the light. The flow quickly enters the brain.However, in the countless memories, there is no part of Charlize, nor part of Alicia, and the sense of uneasiness in the air began to gradually expand. He was standing in mid-air just the moment he closed his eyes, and then gravity suddenly grabbed his legs and dragged it down fiercely, and the whole world began to fall apart.In the whole brain, half is Hugo Lancaster and half is John Nash. Those two worlds were presented in his mind very clearly and vividly, like the Yin and Yang of Tai Chi, distinct but inseparably connected. It seemed that he only needed to take a gentle step to enter the other world. , And then lift up your steps again, you can retreat to the original world. Between every step, the surrounding world is changing, every detail is so vague but so clearly presented, so that the whole soul begins to be slightly Trembling.This mysterious feeling has a slight tearing feeling, the pain seems to seep out of a stone crack, slowly falling drop by drop, but it penetrates the bone marrow and penetrates the soul, and the muscles all over the body are too painful. But he was completely tightened; but his mind came out of a light and empty state, allowing him to easily and accurately grasp every subtle change in emotions, even if it was just the slight flashing of his eyes, it seemed that he had no control. It consumes all the energy to control, and it is precise and natural at the same time.It's like...like dancing on the tip of a knife. The light and beautiful dance steps are perfect. The shadowy pain stimulates the nerves on the top of the head through the soles of the feet, but there is no hesitation in the movements. The beauty is suffocating.Tired, he felt exhausted to the extreme, as if a drowning man finally hugged a driftwood. He didn't even have time to think about his situation, so he could only breathe this; fear, like a wave, wave after wave. Bo, he didn't even know what he was afraid of, but the beating of his heart made his eardrums vibrate slightly, and he looked around apprehensively; he collapsed, and the tightness of walking on a high-altitude steel wire made him feel tight. Feeling on the verge of collapse at any time, it seems that as long as a light breeze blows, the whole world can be shattered and ceased to exist."Kang Dang", a crisp sound made him suddenly open his eyes. The surging light stimulated his eyes, causing him to curl up all over, and then looked around through the hazy halo. A dark red carpet with cumbersome patterns, an old rustic door, a dark brown carved wooden chair... Then he saw the radiator in the corner, and the sound just came from the radiator. He breathed a sigh of relief, and his tension seemed to ease slightly.Then he saw an old man in a dark gray three-piece suit walking in front of his eyes. This was a completely strange face. His eyes could only stay on the gray hair of the other party. He tried to focus. When I reached the opponent's eyes, I found that the eyes were very sore. After blinking several times in a row, there was still no way to focus on those deep eyes as I wanted, but because the eyes were too dry, tears were oozing out, not completely clear. His vision became blurred again."Try to relax," the old man said kindly with a gentle smile, "the narcotics will disappear after a while."But he didn't understand, he had clearly heard every word, but his brain was so dizzy that he couldn't react at all. He only felt that those words were so strange, which made him close his eyes and shook his head severely. He shook his head, but this action made his stomach roll again, "vomiting", he couldn't help but retching, the whole person staggered on the chair, the forehead even faintly leaked cold sweat, and all the muscles on his body were uncontrollable. Convulsions.He just felt that the whole person was out of control, like a tattered doll without support. The saliva in his mouth just slipped down the corners of his lips. He felt the sliding of the liquid. The sense of shame in the subconscious made him I tried to constrict my lips and control the saliva, but the **** of the lips were tightly squirmed twice without any response. The saliva still slipped slowly, just like a patient who has lost the ability to take care of himself.But that kind of shame was just running rampant in his mind, and there was no way he could make any actions to improve it. The result could only be groggy and dazed shaking his head, like a mechanical doll with a broken clockwork, in the original The ground is dangling.Charlize stood behind the monitor and looked at Hugo who was performing. She knew that this was the result of Hugo's performance. He was playing John Nash, but the strong sense of reality grabbed her heart. , She couldn't breathe at all Even though she knew that this was just a performance, Charlize's vision was still uncontrollably covered with a layer of mist, and she could hardly bear to keep watching; even though she Constantly convince myself that this is John Nash, not Hugo, this is John, not Hugo, but the fear and panic still made her hands tremble uncontrollably.The whole set was silent, and the cold and cruel emotions completely stopped the heart from beating. Everyone's emotions were affected by Hugo's performance, and no one could be an exception. When I saw Hugo-or John's muscles dysregulation that he started to drool, he was like a fool whose soul had disappeared completely. The unspeakable fear and panic caused the muscles to tremble slightly.Ron Howard uncontrollably wanted to suspend the filming of this scene, because he even began to worry whether Hugo was really crazy; but he couldn't do it because he kept persuading himself that this was just a show, it was just rain. The power of Guo's performance, but the panic in his heart was devouring all his sanity, making him unable to help but stand up, and then stiffened in place.Standing in front of Hugo, Christopher Plummer . plummer could feel the powerful shock, which almost suppressed him from breathing, but his emotions were involuntarily affected, the lines deep in his mind As if losing control, he involuntarily confided, "Sorry for handcuffing you, your right uppercut is really powerful."
