"Yes, Director Lu Ban. Our movie is about several college students who plan to travel to a remote town to film a horror thriller about the local folklore. Instead, they encounter terrifying events themselves and eventually disappear. Many years later, another group finds their videotapes."
The tallest boy in the group explained from the driver's seat. His driving skills were already quite good for his age. The scenery rushed past outside, dazzling the eye.
Winters in New England were cold and damp. Because the region was close to the Atlantic Ocean, the air was filled with the moist scent of the sea whenever the sky was overcast. In extreme cases, thick fog would roll in and obscure the view. Driving through this wilderness required great caution.
The scenery on both sides of the road was monotonous and dull. Occasionally, they passed strangely shaped stones, which were about the most noteworthy sights around.
The motorhome was quite spacious and could sleep six people. After leaving the airport, Lu Ban got to know the college students a little along the way.
The driver was the leader of this trip, a man named James. He had rented the motorhome here. His family seemed fairly wealthy, and he was generous and confident in both speech and manner.
His girlfriend was the blonde Valerie, who studied film art and had a stunning figure. She was sitting in the passenger seat, playing with her phone.
The bespectacled boy was Wes. He looked like he knew everything, and he got along well with everyone.
The boy who had previously been compared to a volleyball player was Scott. He was taciturn, as if he were always lost in thought. Whenever he spoke, his words were brief and to the point.
The brown-haired girl was named Talia. She was