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Wu Qiong never imagined that the kind of fortuitous encounter that only existed in novels would happen to him.

One second, he was playing the part of a dead body.

In the next second, he became a corpse because of the chandelier that fell from the roof.

According to the weight of the chandelier and the speed of its descent, there was no problem with the 100% death rate after being hit.

But now he was awake, reborn into a director with the same last name.

Before he could make up his mind which actor to follow after he left the hospital, a middle-aged man in a suit with gold rimmed glasses who called himself Li Yulong barged in.

"Do you still remember that I am Ah Long? Before you went into a coma, you made a $3 million investment here for a new horror film. "According to the contract you signed with us, we won't be able to produce a whole batch within six months. We need to compensate you 9 million!"

Every one of Li Yulong's words was like a clap of thunder hitting Wu Qiong's head, causing his head to buzz.

Relying on the incomplete memories in his mind, Wu Qiong remembered why the original owner of this body was lying here.

His girlfriend took his three million and ran off with another man. Love is a light, green heart panic. He was so infuriated that he fainted because of the lack of money.

This lie of his lasted a whole five months. This person had come all the way here just to tell him something.

Either pay or give the film.

Can I f * cking use my life to repay this debt? Wu Qiong looked up at the sky at a forty-five-degree angle, leaving only a sad side profile.

I'm f * cking going to die. If you want to take a movie, go to the Underworld and find that damn ghost!

Wu Qiong thought to himself, how about we just run away after leaving the hospital? Do you want to disappear from the face of the earth like your former girlfriend?

"I thought there was a liar who used the script to trick our boss …" Li Yulong suddenly started chattering nonstop, "He also said that he was going to produce a film for half a year, yet he ran away with the money … Such a small matter, did he really think that he could run away!? Results... Still picking up soap in jail! Please don't misunderstand, I just casually said, I'm not saying that you are a liar, how can you be? You're Director Wu! "Isn't it?

Wu Qiong wiped his cold sweat as the corners of his mouth twitched, "About that …" Of course! I... One month... Horror movies... "No problem!"

"I knew you wouldn't have a problem! Just based on your courage, I knew you weren't a person in the pond! The way our boss looks at people is ridiculous! Alright! The contract has been placed on the table, so take care of it! "

Wu Qiong stared dumbfoundedly at Ah Long as he left. He glanced at the contract as the world spun around him.

If he could make a love action movie in a month, maybe Wu Qiong could do it on his own.

But now, let him personally make a horror movie?! He had the nerve to turn on the light when he went to the toilet that night. Just thinking about it made him want to die.

A large man howled from the hospital bed, "Good heavens! "Don't play with me like that!"

"Other people's Soul Clothes have all kinds of fortuitous encounters, all kinds of luck with women, all kinds of dog shit luck. No matter how bad it is, it can at least bring along a system of its own! What do I have? I've lost everything! It's even worse than before! "

"This is f * * king hell difficulty!"

Suddenly, Wu Qiong's eyes widened as he stood there motionlessly. It was because he noticed that a row of bloody words had appeared in the corner of his eyes, and his entire body was enveloped by a cold and gloomy air. A hair-raising call came from beside his ears.

"Starting Hell's Film and Television System..." The voice was ethereal, cold and hard to find.

Wu Qiong was so scared that his three souls left his body and his seven souls ascended to the heavens. What the hell was this? Could it be a ghost?

At this moment, Wu Qiong discovered that he couldn't make any sounds at all. He could only feel that his body was getting colder and colder, and that line of blood characters was getting clearer and clearer.

As if he had been electrocuted, Wu Qiong retracted his hand and let out a mournful howl by his ear. "Hell has no doors …" That voice seemed to be filled with sorrow, fear, and despair, shouting at him together.

Then, a cold female voice from the void said, "Welcome to the Hell's Shadow."

"Please choose your mission." The bloody characters swayed in front of his eyes, forming a few lines as they floated in the air.

[Main Mission: Hotel Night Shock. Please go to Room 202 of the Red Rose Hotel and find your handy camera tool. Time Limit: 3 hours Difficulty: One Star Failure Punishment: Death]

[Main Mission: Resentment wound around the beam. Your movie needs a starring actor. There's a letter in your drawer. Why don't you show it? Time Limit: Three days Difficulty: One Star Failure Punishment: Death]

[Main Mission: Scorched room. The script is hidden in... A mysterious room. You can find its entrance in the rental house when night falls. Time Limit: 3 hours Difficulty: One Star Failure Punishment: Death]

[Sub Mission: Soul Summoner In the middle of the night, there was a faint sound of crying coming from the floor. Should he put his ear to it and listen carefully? Time Limit: Infinite Time, Difficulty: One star failure penalty:?]

[Special Hint: All main quests selected will be completed in sequence. If you fail to complete the quest within the allotted time, the host will be eliminated.] You can choose either side quest or side quest. There is no time limit, and the penalty for failure is random.]

Wu Qiong's eyes widened as he sat on the bed. Wait a moment? What was this all about? He had yet to figure out what was going on with this system, but it had already sent him a quest? How could his life be in danger if he did not complete this mission?

Even worse, before he could even react, the first main quest was activated.

"Main Quest [Hotel, Soulshake Night] has begun. Host, please complete the quest quickly!"

"Nurse! Discharge! I want to leave the hospital —! " Wu Qiong almost fell off his sickbed.

Find the camera tool within 12 hours? He really wanted her dead.

"A taxi!" Wu Qiong felt for his remaining fifty yuan, then he quickly stopped a green-skinned taxi. He spent quite a bit of time in the hospital handling the discharge procedures, so he couldn't afford to delay any longer. "To the Red Rose Hotel!"

The moment he heard "Red Rose Hotel", the driver's expression changed and he immediately prepared to run away with his foot on the throttle.

"I'll give you all fifty pieces!" "Bring me there!" Wu Qiong slammed the door.

Along the way, the driver was silent. From time to time, he would glance in the rearview mirror.

Before arriving at the Red Rose Hotel, Wu Qiong refused to move forward no matter what. He helplessly got off the car and walked forward by himself.