Filming

"What's going on... According to the script, shouldn't the squad leader have quietly released Luo Di from the corner after I fell asleep, and then attacked me while I was asleep? Why didn't she attack me, but instead ran to the front desk and killed the innkeeper?"

No, the class monitor isn't awake at all; she's still sleeping, and the corner hasn't formed at all.

Moreover, this method of killing is inconsistent with Luo Di's style; he would only cut his target in two, and it is impossible for him to commit such cruel and morbid acts of killing.

The insect now appears to be truly dead; its flesh has been completely crushed, with no intact internal organs or bones remaining.

What exactly happened? Was it an emergency? Why wasn't filming paused? Why is filming still continuing?

Agatha examined the body at the front desk, her expression turning grave.

However, due to the immersive effect brought about by the neurotic studio, she did not do anything that contradicted the character's performance and continued to maintain her acting state.

"Could this be a prank?"

On the Bright Side, the Play Director caters to our acting, but in reality, he secretly sets up a cruel and despicable demon to interfere with the performance, create conflict and accidents, and thus make the movie he wants.

No, that's not right... The Play Director has a fairly good relationship with the Grand Monastery and is considered a reasonable guy in the drama, so he shouldn't do something like this.

What exactly happened?

Just as Agatha was filled with doubt.

Clang! The metal inside her body vibrated, and a sense of being watched came from the left passage, forcing her head to turn sharply.

In the instant he turned his head,

A burst of bright light came from deep within the passage.

Even Agatha's the Devil eyes were affected, unable to focus for a moment. When the halo disappeared and her vision returned, the passage was completely empty, deathly silent.

"Who!?"

Holding his special iron rod in his hand, he was highly focused.

Agatha adopted the posture of chasing Wanted Criminal, moving her body into the passage on this side.

"The thing that just flashed seemed to be some kind of metallic object, not something that a prankster would use."

Sizzle~

Thin iron rods grew out of Agatha's back, emitting steam and enhancing her senses.

She continued to play Iron Pillar Nun from the movie, hunting down the mysterious figure who was committing murders in the hotel. However, as she ventured deeper into the hotel corridor on this side, her expression became increasingly solemn, and even a metallic sheen of cold sweat trickled down her face.

Thump, thump, thump!

Heavy footsteps pounded on the floor.

Walking past the guest rooms arranged at equal intervals,

Every room with guests was left with its door wide open, and the sight inside made Agatha's expression turn sour.

She had hunted down many Wanted Criminal, all of whom were addicted to killing.

But these Wanted Criminal ' killings were clean and efficient. At most, they would use the corpses for their own purposes, but they would never use the corpses to express any fetish or to depict a specific scene, a scene that could even instill fear.

If the passenger is male, his mouth will be stuffed with something after he is decapitated.

The females are stripped naked, suspended in the air, and stuffed with objects. Some are even fixed to the wall in bizarre positions, and incomprehensible artistic images are drawn around them with their blood.

All the guests died without exception.

These extras are all quite talented; although they haven't opened the door yet, their acting skills are practically at their peak.

Such behavior, if committed in True Hell, would have already resulted in Wanted Poster for the perpetrator within Grand Monastery. Yet, it's happening on what should be a perfectly safe film set.

Now that such an act has occurred, it is necessary for Agatha, as Iron Pillar Nun, to find the culprit and punish him.

soon,

She arrived at the end of the first floor.

Buzz! The metal pillar on my back sensed something; there was a metallic object in the guest room on the right, which should be the object that had just emitted the flash.

Agatha didn't reach out to turn the lock.

Instead, he simply picked up the Iron Rod! Boom... The thick wooden door of the inn was smashed to pieces, and debris filled the room.

The empty room was deserted; the bed was neatly made, and no candles were lit. The room hadn't been booked, and no one was staying there.

However, the metallic sense is still present.

"Bathroom?"

Stepping over the wood chips scattered on the ground, Agatha quickly approached the toilet stall, her Iron Rod ready to swing again at any moment.

Buzz! Turn around and go inside!

She didn't swing the Iron Rod in her hand. The bathroom was still empty. Agatha carefully checked the holes inside the squat toilet and found no one hiding inside.

The metallic scent emanated from the sink inside, suggesting that something had been placed in the sink area.

As Agatha approached the sink, her gaze finally locked onto the source of the metallic sensation.

A metal camera was placed in a filthy sink.

Having never been in contact with the Human World, she didn't know what it was. She simply used her sense of metal to quickly obtain information about the components inside the camera, and there was no danger.

Since there was no danger, Agatha wanted to reach out and take the thing, using the residual scent on it to track her target.

But just as she reached out her hand...

Click! A sound rang out, followed by another blinding flash of light!

A photo was also printed on the top of the Polaroid camera.

A frontal photo of Agatha reaching out her hand.

Upon seeing the photograph, Agatha entered a state of "synchronization" with herself in the photo, rendering her unable to move.

All the metals in the body ceased to move, with only some old metals imbued with ancient properties able to tremble slightly.

At the same time,

The candles in the guest room behind me were lit one by one, and the diffused candlelight illuminated the entire dark room and even seeped into the bathroom.

The mirror on the sink gradually became clear under the light.

Agatha could see what was behind her by the reflection in the mirror.

I saw a pink soft leather shoe step out.

Following closely behind,

A refined gentleman with a slicked-back hairstyle appeared behind them.

Neither his face nor his physique resembled the Devil, but rather a "human" similar to Luo Di.

However, the dangerous aura emanating from this "human" was extremely strong, surpassing that of all the Wanted Criminal Agatha had ever hunted down. In addition to the danger, there was also an inexplicable sense of fear.

The man approached unhurriedly, his lips, adorned with lipstick, uttering a standard British accent:

"I never expected to fall for this trap and be forced to descend into my avatar, only to be drawn into such an interesting world... It's just that the women here are all too inferior; I couldn't find anyone who met the criteria on the entire floor."

You're not bad.

Your facial features and face shape are up to standard, and your growth and development are also very good, it's just that your physique is a bit exaggerated~ But I don't mind changing things up occasionally, after all, you're not human, so my standards should be relaxed a bit."

A moist tongue had already landed on Agatha's neck.

More than just disgusting,

Agatha could feel the other person's saliva seemingly penetrating her flesh, further numbing her entire body. She couldn't even perform the Sin Manifestation anymore; only a small portion of the old metal was still struggling.

Click~

This ancestral attribute caused Agatha's neck to twitch suddenly, which greatly surprised the man behind her, causing him to stop licking.

"It can actually move... There seems to be something special deep within your body. Let me savor it~"

The licking continued.

At the same time, a hand is extended forward.

Agatha tried to struggle but couldn't even blink.

Just then,

Something suddenly fell from above, landing right on the man's tongue, carrying a strong, nauseating odor.

"What is that?"

Upon closer inspection, the man discovered a disgusting maggot on his tongue, which not only tasted pungent but was also highly corrosive.

He almost vomited on the spot and bit off his own tongue; such a tongue was no longer useful.

But the next second something else fell down, several maggots landed on his head, shoulders and the back of his shoes.

I looked up.

The once-normal bathroom ceiling is now riddled with holes, and countless insect eggs are growing on it, rapidly hatching into large numbers of maggots.

A strong feeling of nausea drove the man to leave the bathroom, even though there was a Girl in front of him who barely met his criteria.

The next second.

Maggots rained down, engulfing everything in the bathroom.

The camera and photos in the sink were completely corroded. As the photos deteriorated, Agatha regained her freedom and whispered:

"Sin Manifestation!"

The metal inside the body, now back to normal, rattled wildly.

Thick smoke began to rise.

Agatha feeds the metal with her strong body, revealing a more profound monk-like demeanor.

The condensed flesh shone with a metallic sheen, and the Monk's leather coat immediately shrank, clinging tightly to the body after the Sin Manifestation.

Thirteen iron pillars grew out from its back, performing piston-like movements at different frequencies...

Below the bridge of his nose, his face was covered in metal, resembling a metal mask, and his wide-open pupils seemed determined to crush the man from before.