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Horror Screenwriter: Fearless by Nature
墨書 Inktalez
Is this screenwriter a graduate of Hogwarts? Their wand skills are incredible!
This plot is so weak that if I put some dog food on the keyboard, my dog could come up with something better.
The biggest difference between this screenwriter and a pig is that a pig can't randomly turn into a person, but this one turns into a pig every few days!
Lin Xun flipped through the horror film "Banishment of the Pen Spirit vs. the Disc Spirit," his expression completely indifferent.
All the plotlines were provided by Party A; all he could do was make the originally foolish storyline slightly less foolish.
The production team demanded a grand production with big scenes and epic plots, yet the final budget was less than seven figures.
Eighty percent of that went to popular actors.
To promote a Little Fresh Meat and increase visual appeal, they even needed to write an exciting boat scene for him.
The actress sharing the scene with the Little Fresh Meat had an unusually close friendship with the director, despite their age difference.
Although the relationships on set were chaotic, with the director frequently altering scripts and average filming skills, it must be said that this boat scene was indeed the only highlight of the entire film.
Subtle yet alluring, it hinted at desire without being overt, akin to holding a pipa half-hidden, daringly testing the boundaries of what is forbidden.
Lin Xun eagerly pulled up his favorite segment.
He took out a tissue, just in case he got too emotional and couldn't find one to wipe away his tears.
At this time, a Danmaku flew across the screen, attracting Lin Xun's attention. How dare the screenwriter insult my brother! Damn it! Damn it! Damn it! Lin Xun's face was full of Question Mark. Wait, didn't they just write a boat scene for your brother? Is it a crime worthy of death? Your brother's Baidu Encyclopedia says he is 23, but he is actually 28 this year. You don't think that his night life since adulthood has been spent with five girls. Although you think your brother is pure and innocent, I can tell you very clearly that your brother has changed girlfriends dozens of times, and half of these girlfriends are older than his mother. Lin Xun put down the tissue and read the Danmaku. He no longer had any impulse. At this time, the doorbell rang outside. Who? Delivery! Lin Xun muttered that he had no delivery recently, but he still subconsciously walked to the door. At this time, the computer was still playing the picture.
Another Danmaku slowly floated over with the progress bar.
On the Danmaku was a bold message: "Screenwriter, just wait! I've found your home address!"
The next moment, a muffled groan from Lin Xun could be heard at the door, accompanied by the unrestrained laughter of a woman.
"Hahaha! This is what you get for insulting my brother! This is what you get for insulting my brother!"
The painful groans of Lin Xun, the woman's coy teasing on the computer, and the raucous laughter outside blended together, creating a bizarre variation of sounds.
Lying on the ground, Lin Xun felt his vision fading into an ever-deepening darkness.
When he awoke again, he found himself surrounded by boundless darkness.
The darkness resembled a massive computer screen, and on that screen, a line of pale white text flickered into view.
"Welcome to the large-scale live-action Terror Live Game 'Between Xu Mi.' Congratulations, you are now one of the players."
"Between Xu Mi"? Where am I? Game? Am I a player? Can I opt out?
"Opt out? Of course you can!"
In the endless darkness, ripples suddenly appeared.
The ripples continued to expand.
The darkness spread and twisted like the surface of water.
Even the white characters on the black curtain gradually lost their shape.
A door, as crimson as blood, suddenly appeared before Lin Xun.
The door was only three inches away from Lin Xun.
With just one step forward, Lin Xun could enter through the door.
【Upon entering Heimen, player qualifications will be automatically forfeited.】
What lay beyond Heimen? Hell?
In the endless darkness, a woman's sharp and enchanting laughter echoed.
That laughter resembled the joyous sound a woman makes when she is on the brink of death.
It was also like the piercing song of an owl lurking in the night, celebrating the darkness.
After a long while, the laughter abruptly ceased.
【Behind the door is not hell. This is it!】
The white characters in the darkness suddenly turned blood red.
The blood-red letters gradually twisted, and thick, vibrant drops of blood continuously dripped from the words.
"I am participating in Game!"
At this moment, Lin Xun remained calm.
Some have said that when you’ve watched over a thousand movies, you’ll realize that there’s nothing truly extraordinary in this world.
Others have claimed that if you’ve solved over a thousand cases, you’ll find that there are no bizarre cases in the world at all.
And Lin Xun said that when you’ve watched over a thousand horror mystery films, you’ll discover that nothing in this world can truly scare you.
As a professional horror film screenwriter,
he couldn’t eat without watching a cannibal movie.
He couldn’t relieve himself without watching a monster film.
He couldn’t sleep without hearing the screams of the female protagonist.
While others dreamed of becoming scientists, astronauts, or doctors in their childhood,
Lin Xun’s dream was to become a screenwriter.
From a young age, he was determined to be the best horror film screenwriter in Huaguo!
Yet he could never write a good horror film.
The reason for this was that all his understanding of ghosts and monsters came solely from texts, images, and audio materials.
He had always hoped to create the most authentic horror film in the country.
But how could one evoke a sense of realism without ever having seen a ghost?
As he grew up, while other children dreamed of becoming internet celebrities, idols, or stars, Lin Xun's dream had turned into wanting to see ghosts.
What he saw now, which might seem like boundless terror to others, was a scene he had long yearned for.
After winning the Game, what would the Reward be?
"The Game can fulfill all your wishes: wealth, power, fame, desire—everything you want, the Game can satisfy."
But what if I fail in the Game?
Lin Xun suddenly asked this question.
In the darkness, white subtitles flickered briefly.
The large white characters on the screen gradually melted away, and after merging together, they transformed into red.
Red as blood, in the darkness, a word took shape.
A massive, glowing red character: Death!
Lin Xun's pale face was illuminated by the crimson light, his body devoid of life, yet his eyes sparkled with surprise and excitement.
"I will participate in the Game!"
He declared without hesitation.
The moment the words left his lips, a beam of white light enveloped Lin Xun's entire being.
In an instant, Lin Xun's body transformed into a speck of light and vanished into the boundless darkness.
As Lin Xun disappeared, a woman's voice echoed through the shadows—confused, puzzled, yet melodious.
"It's the first time I've encountered someone so excited about joining the Death Game. Could it be that he's a freak?"
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