A Centopeia Humana 2 -

The second was his neighbor, a noisy gossip who always complained about the smell from his basement. The third was a security guard who caught Martin sleeping on the job. Martin didn't choose randomly; he chose people who had humiliated him. Each kidnapping was a petty revenge, a stitch in his masterpiece.

Then she screamed. "You disgusting little freak!" a centopeia humana 2

Martin lived in his mother’s basement in East London. The walls were stained with damp, and the only light came from a flickering CRT television. He was a small, sweaty man with thick glasses and a breathing problem. His job was collecting tickets at a concrete parking garage, a world of grey echoes and exhaust fumes. The second was his neighbor, a noisy gossip

The filming was erratic. He used a heavy VHS-C camcorder, his thumb constantly over the lens. He would whisper-mumble to the camera: "For Mr. Six. He will see. I am the true fan." Each kidnapping was a petty revenge, a stitch

Obsessed with Tom Six’s first film, a lonely, abused parking garage attendant named Martin decides to create a "superior" version of the Centipede using twelve victims, recording it all on a grainy camcorder to send to the director.