章 165: 164. Breaking the Comfort Zone_1

As the film progressed into the latter half, Bai Qiquan wiped the sweat from his body with his free left hand.

It was clearly a somewhat chilly autumn, clearly inside an air-conditioned movie theater, but Bai Qiquan was already drenched in sweat.

All of it was sweat induced by fear.

Just now, when that character holding a saw suddenly popped up a head, almost everyone in the movie theater let out a scream.

Bai Qiquan estimated that if it weren't for being in a public setting, some of the girls and even some of the boys might have let out screams sharp enough to hurt the eardrums.

Take the person next to him, for example.

Pang Zhen was curled up in her seat, her head pressed tightly against the back of the seat, her eyes squinted, attempting to avoid those horrifying scenes.

However, "Cry" was not a film that relied only on terrifying visuals to scare people, or rather, it didn't rely solely on such images to scare its audience.