Curtain

While Wu Wen was discussing personal matters with her boss, David

Luo Di slowly crawled out from the corner, feeling somewhat weak and needing to hold onto the wall for support. He couldn't even walk the distance from the bedroom to the living room.

Halfway there, I sat down on the edge of the bed to rest for a while.

It seems that even Old Spine cannot repair the fatigue caused by rapid overexertion in a short period of time.

Agatha quickly moved closer and looked him up and down. "Luo Di, your body should be very strong, right? I've fought alongside you many times, and we've even slept together at night. It's impossible for me to be wrong."

How could it have happened in just ten minutes? Could it be... that the class monitor has some special technique?

Thinking of this Agatha couldn't help but recall her late-night chat with the class monitor.

"What are you thinking about? I just got into a fight with her."

Agatha was still puzzled. "Huh? Do you call this kind of thing fighting where you're from?"

"We really did have a fight... The class monitor asked to test my current strength."

"Huh?! I thought you two were deliberately planning to... well, after all, I heard from the class monitor that you haven't seen each other for a long time, and you don't seem to have touched a female even once during this time."

I didn't expect you to have such strong self-discipline. No wonder you caught Lord Hook's eye in the first place. This kind of self-discipline does indeed give you the potential to become a monk.

So, who won between you and the class monitor?

"It's a close call, but if I had to say who won, it would be her. After all, I didn't have a weapon, which greatly reduced my strength."

Upon hearing that the class monitor had won, Agatha couldn't help but smile for some reason. "The class monitor's true form must be stronger, right? We were chatting in bed last night, and she said that what came here this time wasn't her true form, but an avatar constructed through some kind of Corner technology."

"Hmm~ The class monitor in the corner is already equivalent to an ascended demon in Hell. The one who came here now is just an incarnation of her... However, she herself is also connected to the True Hell, otherwise she wouldn't have been able to come here so easily."

Okay, I still need to revise the script; I need to submit it as soon as possible so we can start filming sooner.

Just as Luo Di was bracing himself as he walked toward the desk, he noticed a burl crystal, stained with ancient gray, placed on the table, emitting a captivating fragrance.

Luo Di swallowed the tumor crystal with practiced ease.

Physical energy was quickly replenished, and some internal injuries were greatly relieved.

Just as Luo Di was about to thank him, he found that Karlien was already asleep on the sofa again, as if he hadn't slept well last night.

While rewriting the script, Luo Di's mind unconsciously reviewed his encounters with the class monitor over the past few days. Although the class monitor's explanation made sense, something still felt off, like something was missing.

His pen involuntarily wrote the word "dilemma" on a blank sheet of paper.

"What does the class monitor mean by 'dilemma'? What kind of predicament is she trapped in? Why does she have to take risks and go to great lengths to descend into her avatar?"

What is your true purpose in coming to hell by carefully timing your contact with me?

Is he really just trying to take this opportunity to get in touch with evil plays, gain a dramatic mindset, and unlock the Hell System?

It's clear the squad leader is pushing hard for the film's production. For now, I don't need to think too much; I just need to focus on my own job and play the role of the killer well.

Recalling his previous encounter with the class monitor in the Corner Space, Luo Di's competitive spirit was also ignited. While revising the manuscript, he gently waved his free hand.

The hilt of the knife, wrapped in gray cloth bandages, seemed to be drawn by something and flew into Luo Di's hand.

He completed the revisions while tossing the knife handle, embodying the role of a serial killer.

[Neurophotography Studio]

The ground here is covered with scorched earth.

A hellish hotel resembling a Western-style mansion has been built, deliberately aged to make the whole hotel look gloomy and dilapidated.

Wu Wen, Agatha, and Karlien will each play Hell travelers belonging to different factions. Although their journeys are different, they all need to stay at this hotel on the same night for some reason.

In addition, there are some carefully selected extras to play the roles of guests and hotel staff.

The movie tells the story of how, on this night, a certain incident leads to a corner of the hotel being connected, which in turn attracts the terrifying serial killer Luo Di to carry out a bloody massacre of the entire hotel. It's a pretty standard B-movie plot.

Because the class monitor changed the script,

Luo Di will try his best to present the characteristics of the corner, bringing the audience a different kind of fear experience.

The film is tentatively titled "Where Moonlight Clings to Bone to Skin".

Perhaps it was because it was interesting, or perhaps for some other reason.

Both Iron Pillar Nun Agatha, the Iron Pillar, and Karlien, the beacon of life, were fully committed, diligently memorizing their individual scripts and attempting to perform them.

But the pranksters also have their own special methods.

Before filming begins, neural connections are inserted into the back of the actors' heads, allowing them to instantly immerse themselves in the script, their characters, and the current scene. Therefore, they only need to memorize their lines to perfectly portray their respective roles.

Due to the limited class time,

David, the boss and director, tries his best to get it right the first time, and even if there are any unexpected situations, he tries to adapt and make the best decisions.

Before powering on,

Luo Di was in a state of excitement. This was his first time acting, and he could even feel a slight tremor in his brain between his skulls. He longed to get the nourishment he needed from the drama.

Although the filming process involves using pre-prepared murder props in Corner Space.

But Luo Di still kept the hilt of the cursed knife inside his coat, just in case. In any case, he could now control it perfectly and was sure it wouldn't hurt anyone.

Just as he was trying his best to immerse himself in the role,

A disheveled Girl with unkempt hair emerged from the Dressing Room. She was the role the class monitor was about to play, an important character who would introduce the "Corner concept".

I thought he would say some encouraging words before filming started, but the squad leader who came over suddenly hugged Luo Di from behind.

"Only by giving it your all can you achieve the most realistic and stunning results, and only then can your mind be truly satisfied. Don't hold back."

Being hugged from behind by the class monitor and hearing those words felt strangely familiar to Luo Di. He suddenly recalled a similar conversation and action that the two of them had taken on the eve of their senior year of high school, when they were both left in the classroom.

Perhaps sensing something, Luo Di didn't respond verbally, but simply nodded silently.

Gaa!

A basement iron door, heavily disguised and secured with more than ten chains, has been found and is currently being slowly opened.

Pink soft leather shoes stepped into the dusty stairwell.

A wet tongue licked the photo of the Girl in his hand.

The rich aroma in the air filled my nostrils.

His crotch seemed to be pulsating with life force, forcing him to tug at the smaller size of his underwear again.

"Right here..."

Keep the photos safe.

I climbed the stairs to the basement.

Push open the innermost compartment,

When he saw the scene before him, he could no longer restrain himself, and he could even hear the sound of fabric tearing coming from his crotch.

Among the photos he has secretly taken so far,

Girl Girl who fascinated him the most, and who was also the most difficult to track down, was now right in front of him without any warning.

"Yes, this is... Incarnation Ritual."

Inside the pitch-black compartment, several expensive black candles were lit, their burning Light Energy the environment into darkness.

The Girl was kneeling in the dark corner.

The corner wall was covered with densely drawn symbols.

A thin thread grows from between the Girl's eyebrows, connecting to the depths of the Corner and to the surface world of humanity.

This kind of behavior is incomprehensible to men.

"Knowing full well that you've been marked by me, why did you choose this moment to descend in your avatar? Is it because you know you can't escape and will eventually fall into my hands, so you plan to return to the Human World to see your loved ones one last time?"

They must be lovers, right? If so, that would be wonderful.

The person did not disturb the scene or interrupt the other party's Incarnation Descent; such behavior, to some extent, satisfied his peculiar fetish.

Stick out your tongue.

Licking between the Girl's collarbones, this taste, this touch, was the finest he had ever experienced with Girl.

During the licking process,

Both hands slowly moved up as well.

A hand touched her cheek and slowly slid down.

A hand made a touch between the toes and then moved upwards along the ankle.

Just as it was about to touch,

Buzz!

A slight tremor startled the man; he seemed to feel some kind of pull.

He looked up at the Female Face.

The corner that should have been pitch black has changed its appearance, becoming a black curtain, and the gaps in the curtain seem to have a strong pulling effect.