If you entered a horror story, how would you keep yourself safe?

(Any recommended European or American ghost movies I can write about.

Of course too scary even if.)

Fill in the blanks on American horror movie tropes.

1. The dilapidated zoo.

You and the bearded man next to you, having gotten separated from your adventure society, break into this run-down zoo.

You see a lot of old plants, but gradually, the plants that appear in front of you, you don't recognize.

Like ...... ones that appeared in archaeology books, tens of millions of years ago.

Suddenly it appears, with a hiss if nothing else.

You turn your head to the bearded little man.

"What did you hear?"

The bearded boy looks horrified, but reassures you that it's a hallucination, you're hallucinating.

There's another hiss, and the two of you look at each other, both reading horror in the other's eyes.

Because of the huge footprints that appear in front of you, and the mangled skull to the side.

Because the smell of decay is so strong that tens of millions of giant mosquitoes hover before you like fighter jets.

Suddenly a flash of a huge black shadow appeared in front of the grass.

Is the striped ...... python?

You and the bearded man look towards the striped python.

The huge head of the dinosaur that fishes for prey with its tail holds its breath before saliva drips down the backs of your and the bearded man's necks.

Sensing something is wrong you scream out loud.

The bearded man on the side looks furiously at the lunging dinosaur, then pulls out a clay RPG.

I don't know where you pulled it out of, probably the crotch of your pants.

One shot.

Two shots.

The bearded man's lips twitched slightly, and he vaguely heard something about a pull, something about a gram bar.

"In our organization, there is nothing a single round of RPG can't fix."

"If there is, then two rounds."

Then you and the bearded man piece together an orange jacket for the dinosaur and chop off the head for a group photo.

Jurassic Park

2. Still the same club.

You break through the scowling gas station guy to get to this ancient house.

There are long-legged, bikini-clad foreign chicks, dead-fat wastrels, muscle-bound guys with the F-word in their mouths, black brothers, Mexican drug dealers, and yellow guys like you.

You come to the cabin, which is in the middle of the forest, and it's quiet.

An air of unease comes around.

This time Big Brother Mexico pulls out a chicken taco, no, it's a mesmerizing white powdered taco hidden in the chicken taco.

He said to everyone with a bad smile.

"Hey, I say, my old friends, I swear like God you've never seen anything as wonderful as this, and if not, you can kick my ass hard with your boots."

The forest is dead silent, and something seems to be watching you.

You smiled and shook your head.

"No, that's because you've never seen this before."

The hardcover Oxfordshire in your hand, the green bottle full of mysterious oriental magic.

Half a bell later.

Perverted murderer with a snotty face holds a cup and toasts from one to the other.

"Before I met you all big brother big sister, I have been stranded on the road floating, no root, today I met you all brothers and sisters, I have the first time the feeling of home, deep feelings, I dry, you look at it to come, shallow feelings do not take me as a brother, you lick a lick."

The Cabin in the Woods / The House of Wax Horror

3. This pale, unkempt scientist is holding a small tube of blood, and a fly.

If I mix my son's blood with that of the fly, my son will be reborn.

The scientist had a mad grin on his face.

You, the assistant on the side, look at him.

Smashed his.

Ultraviolet

Infrared

Nuclear magnetic

Rotary evaporator

Centrifuge, refrigerator, oven, fume cupboard, vacuum pump, electric heating jacket, magnetic mixer.

Flasks beakers Petri dishes, test tubes tweezers conical flasks, baking lamps pipette guns Petri dishes, magnets funnels electronic balances, shunts fat extractors, Brinell's funnels crucibles (platinum), spherical condenser tubes crossheads, alcohol lamps alcohol blowtorches.

Over a fart column, analyze a fart spectrum, point a fart plate.

And changed his reported application for funding to.

"On the application of qigong in organic chemistry."

Ten years passed.

Also do not know so that graduate students doctoral students can not graduate and was beaten spinal dislocation intracranial hemorrhage lumbar disc crushed lower limb paralysis of the old professor.

Is it okay.

The Fly Guy

4. This doll is so cute!

Your girlfriend with a full head of blonde hair points to a doll made of wood in the cupboard.

You put the blonde hair on her head on the floor and laugh awkwardly.

Where is this puppet cute.

The shopkeeper, with a somber face, looks at you and without a word, shoves the puppet down your throat.

Late at night.

The puppet's eyes roll up.

A hundred years ago, the bereaved female puppeteer, made her son into a human puppet, her most perfect creation.

She looks at you.

A pair of men lying in bed.

Today, I will kill you.

You say my work is not perfect.

Your deaths, will be quite perfect yet.

The puppet opened its mouth and laughed silently.

Kill your dogs first.

The puppet got up and looked at the blondes.

Hey, there's a curly-haired puppy among them, like a teddy bear.

"Hahahaha, you will be my Margery ...... ugh ...... ugh I say ...... what are you doing over here! ...... ugh you dead dog ...... ugh don't you move me! Get the fuck off of me ...... ugh me ...... ugh ...... ugh ♂ ...... "

Dead Silence

5.

"i ......wanna ......play a game ......with you......"

The cold bathroom with your hand locked with a sleeping man.

A wheelchair-bound mannequin utters muffled words in a flowery white television.

"Sun Hongjing, you've wasted your life, you don't value time, now, I want to play a game with you."

"In the stomach of this person next to you, I buried the key to your handcuffs, you have forty-eight hours to escape, both of you, only one can live."

You look at the man in the TV, you hold back your fear, but still say the hesitation in your heart.

"Excuse me, what game, is more fun than Watch Ass League of Legends DOTA Hearthstone Crossfire Big Fish Eat Small Fish Bingo Dissipation Live Soccer FIFA Soccer Manager Ride and Chop Catch the Yellow Rat?"

The TV froze.

"Really?"

"Really."

The sound of the TV coming on came from the other end.

Twenty seconds later, there was an audible gasp from the TV side.

You know that the comeback is coming.

You shook the sleeping man at your hand awake and pointed at the TV to him.

"Professor Young, he's got an Internet problem"

"Saw"

6. We're probably ...... really in the Otherworld.

You walk along the road, white soot drifting down along the way.

A fire several years ago left the entire town in ashes.

Numerous evil spirits suddenly appear on the road.

They struggled madly in their human holsters.

To the south came a group of small nurses with scalpels in their hands.

To the north came a triangular head with a machete on his shoulder.

They surround you.

You didn't dare move.

The scalpels held in the hands of the faceless little nurses are razor sharp.

Triangular heads can easily tear people off by hand as if they were ghosts.

Silence.

Silence is the SILENCE BRIDGE of parting.

Suddenly your cell phone rings.

The pale end of the sky ah is my love.

Can't help ...... jumping up and down!

The little nurses danced under the leadership of the triangle, which spun with delight and swung its big knife to bring up a piece of head.

You crouch in the corner, following the call.

"Hey wife, it's okay I didn't go out to play. Oh how there is singing ah? I went out with the leader to watch the square dance, you listen to the sound of clapping. Eh, really, it's fine, did not look for a little girl, go home tonight ah."

You smoked a cigarette, green smoke, raw.

Think about the one at home, this is probably the most quiet place in the world.

Silent Hill

7. This little child, so strange.

She keeps looking at you like that.

Those eyes feel dozens of years old, hiding the vicissitudes of life.

And a hint of ...... killing intent?

But then she hid it well.

Her adoptive parents were boasting.

You can't help but think of a rumor from the orphanage you worked at, decades ago.

The legend goes that there was a woman, dwarfism, who looked around for her adoptive parents, then took advantage of their paralysis to kill them for fun.

His parents are still chattering away, but you just swept your afterglow and suddenly saw a sneer from the little girl.

It was the sneer of a murderer, looking for prey.

"Big brother and sister-in-law I tell you, our children ah, should start from the starting line, can not lag behind others, you look at other children, Guqin grade six! The other kids have a sixth grade in guqin and can add twenty points to their high school entrance exams! What about your child? This is lagging behind!"

"Big brother and sister-in-law, I am not talking nonsense, your child's learning has to catch up, our children are doing too few questions too low, you look at this set of ten years of college entrance exams eight years of simulation, Xue Jinxing's also have to buy, and do more questions, Ge Jun you know? His children can not do the questions, that math is not a few ten points behind others! This on what a book, a lifetime is over ah!"

"It's not that I'm talking about your kids, but what's wrong with your kids? Yes, you have to buy a backpack ah! The ...... little girl is nearsighted, isn't she? Then eye massage not to buy on? You see you do not understand these ah?"

You smile slightly.

It's time to zoom in.

After that, you let out your child.

"Yo, that's a nice toy, give it to your sister? Do not give ah, how so stingy? Just a small toy, are relatives how really stingy ah? Why are you children so ignorant ah? Eh, is it broken? What's the value of a broken toy? Okay, okay, I'll give it to you. A hundred dollars is enough. What's six thousand? Are you kidding? You want 6,000 for a toy that can be bought for 20 bucks at a stall? You're poor, aren't you? Fine, your family is rich and bullying, right? Don't expect me to come back to your house if you have two dollars."

After that you took the child and left their house.

In the crack of the door, you see the tears of remorse of the midget murderer.

Eden Lake/Orphan Grievance/New Witch Carrie

8. You've fallen out of love with your cousin and you've traveled to an Eastern European city with nothing but beautiful scenery and old, dilapidated factories.

You're bored, so you decide to go around and have some fun.

So you come to an interesting bar.

The bar is execution-ground style, a dimly lit dungeon filled with the musty smell of dampness and a group of misty-eyed Eastern European men and women writhing about.

At this point, a pair of beautiful, simply-dressed old Eastern European ladies walk away from you two.

The wolf head tattoos on their wrists seem to suggest something to you.

They speak a language you don't understand, but you know what they're implying from their tsarist, collapsing, ballast-smelling language and their red hair.

"Brother, let's have a drink."

You and your cousin look at each other.

Redhead asks for wine.

And at that moment, two burly men in the crowd muffled and posted over.

You and your cousin glance at each other, and without needing to say anything, understand each other.

You slapped your cousin in the mouth.

Your brother rolls on the ground, covering his face in pain, glancing at the two women from time to time through the cracks in his eyes.

The water splash was low, no Topaz God of War card

"Big brother how do you hit people! You two are in league with him! Look at you give me this hit! Eight thousand! You're not allowed to leave without paying! You're both on the same side!"

A vacuum was vacated in a ten-meter radius at even speed.

You and your cousin walk out of the bar with your heads held high.

No one dared stop you, no one.

The Human Skin Inn

9.

But you're still too naive.

Walking not ten paces, the Eastern European red-haired woman lost her footing and suddenly stroked her palm and laughed.

Fall down, fall down!

Damn it, there's a sweatshop in the wine.

When you wake up, you realize that you're tied to a slab, you and your cousin are bare-chested, and cool water has been poured over your heart.

A woman is standing next to a large man who has a table of wrenches and hammers and large scissors and is discussing hinging your head off.

Your horrified eyes see his face.

Not his face.

He had cut off the face of his previous victim and made it into a mask, his dying expression of pain and despair remaining on his face.

And not coincidentally.

The mask had been dry and cracked for a long time.

He hadn't killed anyone in a long time, and he had, well, couldn't wait.

Faintly, the woman could be heard rustling and undressing as she changed into an apron and sharpened her knife.

The woman rambled on.

"Splash cold water on people's hearts ......Hearts eat crunchy ...... better than your ability to hinge people's heads ...... "

Your brain runs at high speed.

A sudden idea comes to you.

You drink aloud.

"Good man! I am in your hands today, so listen to me!"

The one who clanked the shears, the one who sharpened the kitchen knives, the two men turned their heads to look at you.

"If you are stupid, then kill me, and do not kill my brother, if you kill him, I will not be able to account for it when I die and see my old mother in the netherworld."

The man looked at you, but did not speak, the woman asked you.

"Is your old mother not alive either?"

"To tell you the truth, I am a body no long thing of the shrewd man, my family ten thousand hectares of good land, gold and silver do not know how much, but it is not with me. Only because I was born of a concubine, the long house is not benevolent, father bias, my mother by the long house oppression and died, before dying, advised me to let me treat my brother well, save by the anger of the eldest mother. I will be careful in every way, today to travel, I suffer for many days, only wish to give me this brother car horse more comfortable. But this brother of mine, has always loved sleeping flowers and willows, only like flying eagles and dogs, or not fall into your hands."

The two of you hear your words and cannot help but be moved.

"So the world's poor characters, not only you and I!"

"Quickly untie Xian Di!"

"Stew that bastard cousin!"

You walk out the door with your head held high. The sun is shining and the wind is a little noisy.

I'm sorry cousin.

I'll live on for you.

Tonight, let's have goose stew.

The Texas Chainsaw Massacre

(I don't know how to talk about the right house and the wrong house, so let's just go by the cousin.)

10.Early in the morning, the sun is shining outside.

You turn on the TV, which is still playing the same broadcast, telling the public to stay home and be safe.

You caress your hound, and your dog, startled and covered in goosebumps, looks at you in horror.

Seeing that you make no move, it carefully lays down.

Today marks exactly one year since the destruction of the world.

Unfortunately, winter is coming.

This means that the sunlight is dwindling and the zombies have longer and longer to move around.

You drive your military jeep and pull your dog, and the whole empty city, and indeed the empty world, seems to be down to you and your dog.

So what exactly are you holding on to?

Is it because you're a soldier and you're holding on to the discipline of an army that has been destroyed for a year?

Or are you a scientist who still won't give up on the slightest possibility of saving the world?

You're playing golf on an F22, and humans are as nowhere to be found as golf balls.

And loneliness is like a zombie, always waiting for a chance to devour you.

Things turn out to be an experiment.

You worked on the vaccine as always, but this time, the experiment took a turn.

You drew out your own serum, and after many draws, your arm was like that of a drug addict.

You find a corner where a zombie is hiding, set a trap, and smash the serum.

The zombie licks the serum frantically, but your lasso hits a petite zombie.

You tighten the lasso and take the zombie back to your experiment.

The zombie leader grabs at you frantically, but the line between light and darkness is the gulf between man and zombie, and he dares not cross it.

The zombies are intelligent.

Countless zombies desperately flock to your castle, and you fire countless rounds every day.

But they always come back.

Your dog suddenly scurries out in desperation and is split alive by the zombies.

You're alone this time.

Loneliness completely surrounds you.

Finally, it's the zombie leader who hits his head against the tempered glass covered in blood, and he paints a tiny butterfly with it.

And the little zombie you caught, behind the neck, is a tiny butterfly.

You look at the little zombie, and suddenly understand something in a flash.

Old-timer, so this is your daughter?!

She's a girl.

You make a big movement in your throat, then look straight at the little walker.

Since then, you and the little zombie have lived happily ever after.

I Am Legend

11. The most terrifying things in this world are probably those unavoidable deaths.

And you are now entering such a terrible trap.

Death is just that.

He can kill everyone in extremely bizarre ways.

But before he kills, he gives hints every time.

Like a fishhook.

The man who was desperately trying to escape from the harbor on a motorcycle at high speed, thinking that if he stayed away from the tackle store, he wouldn't die.

He had run away from all the tackle stores and really thought he was far from death.

But he turned his head and cursed for a moment.

The child who had been playing with his father's fishing rod upstairs dropped a long line.

The hook was just right.

Slicing through his artery as he sped away.

He sprayed blood all over the motorcycle path.

Death fears this the most.

You see hints of death, so what.

You can't hide from it.

It just so happens that you went in among such a group.

You can hide from dinosaurs, you can hide from homicidal maniacs, you can hide from perverts, you can't hide from Death.

Everyone dies, and you appear to be the last survivor.

But you know it won't be.

You emptied all your furniture and you live in a garage.

The whole garage is empty, just a TV, and you.

Your TV is showing the table tennis final between Ma Long and Zhang Jike.

Not going anywhere.

I wish to die with Ma Long and Zhang Jike in the spring.

You, the young girl who has been single for twenty-six years, put your palms together and make a wish.

Thirty years.

You've been watching the final for thirty whole years.

Finally, Death shows up.

He appears in front of you, and then slaps you left and right fifty-six times.

You're trying to be fucking blind!!!!

You have hot tears in your eyes.

It's not good, you're going to live forever.

The Grim Reaper

12.

Once upon a time there was a man in a striped shirt who was burned to death in the middle of a cabin for being a pedophile.

The angry villagers began a long nightmare after they burned him.

In the beginning, it was a villager who dreamed the dream.

He dreamed that the

"Mighty Streets"

"Alien/Iron Man"

"Snow of the Dead"/"Shaun of the Dead"

"The Devil in the Elevator"

"The Second Coming of Christ"/"To Kill a Dawn"