A 13-second first-person perspective horror clip, set in a desolate, abandoned institutional hallway, with mottled and peeling walls covered in faded graffiti. The entire scene is shot through a fisheye lens, illuminated only by a beam of flickering, weak flashlight light. In the center of the hallway, a weathered, paint-chipped wooden rocking horse stands alone. Suddenly, it begins to rock—first slowly, then with a violent, bone-creaking intensity, hollow thuds echoing on the concrete. After a quick jump cut where the screen goes pitch black, the flashlight flickers on again, revealing the entire hallway is now crowded with dozens of identical rocking horses, arranged neatly, swaying in an ominous, synchronized rhythm. The collective sound of wood striking the floor builds into a deafening, heartbeat-like roar. The clip ends with a visceral jump scare: a giant, twisted wooden mask, bearing a manic carved smile, with viscous black liquid pouring from its hollow eye sockets, lunges directly at the camera, its face instantly filling the frame, and the audio reaches a peak of distorted screaming.

إزالة الهاتف، ويجب أن تكون اليدين في وضعية مريحة. إزالة الرقم 4 في الزاوية اليسرى العليا.

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