When the voice appeared, almost all the actors froze in place.
Especially Fat House, who looked like he was about to pee his pants.
He forced a smile and said, "This … Hahaha, director, don't joke with us. We didn't follow the script, and now we're out of the movie. Why are you still talking about this?"
Indeed, when they suddenly heard something like this, and they were filming a horror movie, no one would really think that it was supernatural.
As he spoke, Fat House seemed to see the white-haired young man's gaze, and his heart suddenly filled with confidence. He actually took a step forward and walked directly to the headless corpse hanging from the ceiling. He reached out and pulled the corpse's pants hanging in the air.
"Look, this prop is quite realistic. It almost scared me …"
He pulled at his pants and turned back to the white-haired young man with a smile.
However, in the next second, something black suddenly rolled upstairs and crashed down, hitting Fat House's head.
"F * ck, what the hell is that?"
Fat House cursed. He felt something warm fall on his face, and he wiped it on his face.
In the next second, when he saw the color of his hand and the thing rolling on the floor, he was scared out of his wits.
There was a palm full of sticky blood and a head that rolled onto the carpet, eyes wide open in death.
The head's eyes were white, and the expression on its face was still between shock and fear. A small part of the back had been cut off by an unknown object, revealing the white brain matter inside.
Without a doubt, this head belonged to the rich second-generation heir, Zhou Lianwei.
This time, even Best Actor Ye, who had been standing to the side indifferently, came forward.
He squatted on the ground and gestured for his assistant to pass him a long stick. He then poked the head on the ground.
After a while, Best Actor said with a serious expression, "This should be a real human head."
"Zhou Lianwei is most likely dead."
No matter how Zong Jiu looked at him, he felt that his expression was full of disdain.
However, when he thought about how he had found out that this person was most likely the boss of this castle, he felt that it was understandable.
The strange resentment on his body was different from that of ordinary people. Even now, there was not much black fog in his eyes.
Of course, the most important thing was that one of the two suspects had died mysteriously. Wouldn't that make the remaining one even more suspicious?
Zong Jiu trusted his instincts. Even if this Best Actor Ye was not possessed by an evil spirit, he was definitely not a good person.
But in the next moment, he was no longer in the mood to think about this.
Because the marks on his chest and collarbone began to burn. This time, Zong Jiu could clearly feel that they were moving towards his back and abdomen.
The curse had spread much faster than he had imagined.
"Wha … what?"
This time, the ones who spoke were the assistant and Fat House.
The two of them had been deceiving themselves all this time. They were even discussing whether they should try to go to the second or third floor of the castle to see if there were any windows. Then, they could make a simple rope out of bed sheets and the like.
They had tried their best to ignore the voice in their earpiece. After all, if what the earpiece said was true, it would mean that the corpse in front of them really belonged to a rich second-generation heir and was not a prop.
But now, someone had broken their self-deception.
Best Actor Ye had said it himself, so who would dare to refute it?
Their faces were extremely pale.
Then the assistant suddenly exclaimed, "Wait a minute, it's said that this castle has been haunted before."
That was indeed the case.
The film crew of Fright Night in the Castle was not considered a rich film crew. Just by looking at their script, it was obvious that it would be difficult for a third-rate horror film to attract investors.
But things were different after Best Actor Ye joined the film crew with funding.
Originally, the script was based on the legend of this castle in the suburbs. At the beginning, the filming location was chosen here. Later, after they managed to cozy up to the Best Actor Ye, the film crew had thought of moving to a professional filming location. But to everyone's surprise, Best Actor Ye's team told the film crew that they wanted to keep the filming location in the original location in order to better replicate the story. That was why they decided to film here.
But that was where the problem lay.
This castle had really been haunted in the past.
There had never been an accurate conclusion as to what kind of unresolved cases had occurred in the past. There were all sorts of rumors that had been passed down for many years. There were countless versions of the story.
However, among all the rumors, there was one very common point.
— — which meant that there was an unknown evil spirit in this ancient castle.
In the early years, there were still many paranormal enthusiasts who would come here to explore and take pictures. But later on, for some reason, perhaps because they did not manage to take any pictures here, or perhaps because a moat was built over time, this place gradually turned into a small forest overgrown with weeds. Very few people would come here again.
If not for the fact that they were filming a horror film and were planning to use this ghost story as a selling point, they would not have come here to film.
"What haunted incident? Let's not scare ourselves."
Fat House trembled as he distanced himself from the corpse. "Maybe there's a psychopathic murderer hiding in this castle."
Wait a minute!
After saying that, he seemed to feel that this speculation was very reasonable, so he continued to speak.
"Yes, this speculation is possible. Some anti-fans really want you dead. "
To be honest, even guessing that it was a psychopathic murderer was more comforting than guessing that it was an evil spirit in the castle.
After all, humans causing trouble and ghosts causing trouble were two different concepts. At least humans could see and touch them, but ghosts couldn't see or touch them.
The assistant hurriedly continued, "If there is a psychopathic murderer, why don't we gather together first and find a window to escape?"
Just as he finished speaking, a bone-chilling sneer came from his earpiece again.
"It's time."
"From now on, all actors who do not act according to the script and say anything unrelated to the script will be punished."
In the dark, with headless corpses and severed heads as decorations, the sound from the earpiece was undoubtedly terrifying.
At the very least, the cowardly Fat House collapsed on the spot.
He directly lay on the ground and refused to get up. He even knelt with his legs together and cried bitterly, "Big brother, please do me a favor. I'm just a small actor. If you want money, I'll give you anything. Can you let me out?"
In the next second, what answered him was a finger that suddenly fell to the ground.
"Ahhhhhhh —"
Fat House let out a shrill scream. He didn't care about the old dirt on the carpet and kept rolling on the ground in pain.
The resentful voice continued to sound in the earpiece.
"I've said it before. If you don't act according to the script and complete the next few scenes, only death awaits you."
This time, no one doubted the voice's words.
After all, just now, Fat House's little finger was cut off without a trace in front of everyone's eyes.
"Now … hahahahaha, action."
It was very dramatic. Just like when Director Li held the script board and pressed the button, everything was pressed again.
But the voice made it sound simple. Now that the script was no longer carried out according to the previous script, the next plot development would become more and more unpredictable and could only be improvised.
Best Actor Ye was the first to get into the zone again.
He turned around and looked at the corpse in front of him with a serious gaze.
"Unless there was a large tool or an extremely strong man, it would be impossible to create such a flat gap."
The assistant's forehead was covered with fine sweat and he almost couldn't control the expression on his face. After a long pause, he came back to his senses and handed over the tool bag in his hand.
"He was clearly coming this way just now. I also saw the white-haired man follow him."
The conditions given by the Ghost Voice were very intriguing. It said that everyone had to complete their corresponding scenes.
Now that the plot was like this, the important thing was how to continue.
Fat House, who was curled up in pain on the ground, didn't care about his finger anymore. He quickly got up and said in a changed voice, "Yes, yes, yes, I saw it too."
With this, the Zong Jiu became the target of public criticism.
They were all pointing the finger at him for fabricating the plot.
According to the development of the plot, if everyone tacitly agreed that he caught up, Fat House would have a reason to be jealous. Then, according to the script, it would be logical for him to drug the Zong Jiu.
However, to everyone's surprise, the white-haired man lowered his head and spoke in a hurried tone.
"I did follow him, but I don't know much about his situation because we split up halfway … I'm sorry, I don't feel so well. Excuse me."
After that, the Zong Jiu didn't wait to see how the others reacted. He hurried out of the side hall.
Behind him, Fat House revealed a panicked expression.
His next part of the plot was to drug the Zong Jiu, and the drug had to be used on him. Who knew what the voice would do to him if the drug didn't work?
Therefore, he quickly added, "Wait for me, where are you feeling unwell? I have medicine with me."
Not only him, but the other two also added a few words on the spot and followed the person who disappeared around the corner.
.....
It was rare for the Zong Jiu to feel such a change in his body.
If it was pain, he had always been able to tolerate it. But if it was this kind of burning desire … Sorry, the Zong Jiu had never experienced it before.
He hurried into the bathroom, turned on the shower, and chose to use cold water.
The cold water poured down on his head, bringing a slight chill to the originally hot parts of his body.
His white shirt stuck to his body, wet and uncomfortable.
Without a doubt, this scene didn't match the script.
Therefore, the Zong Jiu gripped his Holy Sword of Physics tightly, ready to deal a blow to the evil spirit that might appear at any moment.
Far away, through the bathroom door, he could still hear the voices of several people talking outside.
According to the script, soon, the male lead played by Best Actor Ye would walk into the bathroom and have a passionate scene with the evil supporting male lead.
Now that he knew that Best Actor Ye was most likely the evil spirit, the Zong Jiu felt more confident.
A magical weapon like the Holy Sword of Physics could not only be used against angels, but also against supernatural beings. Especially now that he was in his peak state, it wasn't impossible for him to fight the evil spirit. Who's afraid of who?
At this moment, a voice came from outside the door, which was very close.
"Then I'll go in and take a look, you guys wait outside."
'It's here.'
The Zong Jiu gripped his Holy Sword tightly, held his breath, and tried his best to concentrate and wait.
But in the next second, there was a sound of someone blocking the door.
The Best Actor standing outside the door frowned, a trace of scarlet flashed across his eyes. His fingers exerted more force, leaving a charred fingerprint at the corner of the door.
But the door still didn't move.
As for why it didn't move …
Behind the door, the shadows in the darkness rose up from the ground in an instant. They moved and covered the entire back of the door, leaving no gap.
Even if the evil spirit outside tore down the door, the shadows wouldn't let him take a step forward.
The white-haired young man standing under the cold water suddenly widened his eyes.
Someone pressed down on his shoulder and pressed him hard against the wall.
It was a long, crazy, and suffocating kiss.