Chapter 2 doesn't seem like acting at all... (2/2)



That's enough, he felt sorry for himself.

Officer Zhang's expression was somewhat subtle, but as a veteran police officer who had seen many storms, he remained very calm. He first glanced at his watch, then called out to a young officer following behind him: "Xiao Li, could you please stay here a little longer?"

Officer Li nodded: "Okay, Master."

After making the arrangements, Officer Zhang pulled Xiao Li aside and whispered a few words of advice: "Keep an eye on Xiao He, but don't interfere with other people's filming."

Xiao Li was puzzled, but still nodded solemnly: "I understand!"

Meanwhile, the director once again gave Meng Lulu a pep talk, and Xiao He also tried his best to give Meng Lulu a friendly smile.

When Meng Lulu met Xiao He's gaze, she felt inexplicably threatened. She shrank back and nodded very quickly, "Okay, okay."

So when filming resumed, although Meng Lulu was still very scared, she managed to maintain the original storyline.

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"Ahhh—help me—"

The girl ran while looking back, her expression filled with fear and dread. But she was caught off guard and tripped over a blade of grass.

"Help!"

The girl helplessly got up and tried to seek help, but behind her, the killer was already slowly strolling towards her with a chainsaw in hand.

A shadow fell upon the girl, obscuring her expression of despair and terror. The killer looked down at his prey, his smile both elegant and insane. He flicked the blood from his fingers and raised the chainsaw high in his hand.

Goodnight, poor child—

"ah--"

The chainsaw fell on the girl, splattering blood everywhere. The girl struggled and screamed, emitting painful cries, but the killer didn't blink, gazing intently at his masterpiece, his eyes filled with obsession and love.

But soon, those emotions vanished instantly after the person died, leaving only indifference and detachment.

He only loved her dying cries, but was unwilling to look twice at the dying bird falling into his mire.

The killer turned off the chainsaw, no longer giving the body even a second glance, and casually picked up one of the corpse's legs, humming a song as he slowly walked into the depths of the woods.

Where the grass once was, only a blood-red stain remained...

-

"Click-clack!"

The director was shouting so loudly that his face turned red and his neck was bulging. He even forgot his fear because he valued the play so much. He excitedly slapped his thigh and said, "Great! Great! This is exactly the effect I wanted! We got it in one take! That's fantastic!"

Meanwhile, Officer Li, who had been standing to the side, suddenly rushed out with a grim face and went deep into the woods to check the situation.

At this moment, Xiao He also detached himself from the role. He glanced at the person on the ground, put down the chainsaw in his hand, and gently reminded, "Teacher Meng, it's over."

Meng Lulu opened her eyes, panting heavily on the ground as if she had just escaped death. At this moment, Officer Li ran over, helped Meng Lulu up, and examined her carefully. He seemed unable to believe that everything he had just seen was just an act. He stared at Xiao He with suspicion: "Xiao, are you a student majoring in acting?"

That performance just now... it really didn't seem like acting.

Xiao He, embarrassed, replied, "I majored in computer science."

"Computer science major?"

Officer Li muttered to himself, seemingly even more puzzled.

"So how did you manage to produce such acting skills?"

Xiao He: "Maybe... it's talent?"

What kind of cheat code? Don't ask, it's just talent!

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