The movie ended, the lights came on, no one rose to pay their respects, looking around, the silhouettes of those coming and going had all vanished, the seats of the entire theater lay in disarray, filled with weathered skeletons, covered in spider webs, and insects crawling out from the eye sockets.
Out of Chichu Chun's perverse sense of humor, some of the skeletons' hands were even joined together, leaning on each other.
"The movie is only two hours, yet it feels like so much longer, my back is sore from sitting."
Chichu Chun stood up and stretched lazily, for the atmosphere, she had gone to great lengths to find so many skeletons in this desolate city; if the commander knew she was doing this during the mission, she'd be scolded to death.
Xu Xiaoyou sat in the seat, staring at the screen, and only after a long time did she get up and pat the dust off her clothes.
"So, how was it? The early Silver Era films?"
"9.5 out of 10," Xu Xiaoyou gave a fair evaluation.
