The movie began with the protagonist drinking happily with friends. The atmosphere was lively.
After the party, the protagonist and his girlfriend were driving home, exchanging sweet words. Suddenly, a woman in a school uniform hurried across the r
In panic, the girlfriend slammed the car into her.
The scene was sudden and shocking.
Peter clearly felt the seat beneath him shake as the car hit the woman.
This eerie sensation made him feel as if he was no longer in the Screening Room but inside the movie's car itself.
This strong immersion startled Peter and stirred a subtle fear in his heart.
The scene switched to a school hosting a graduation ceremony.
The protagonist was taking photos of students in their gowns.
Students lined up for a group photo, faces expressionless under gloomy weather — an eerie sight.
As the camera panned, suddenly a terrifying ghost face flashed in their view.
"Whatthefuck!"
"Holyshit."
"Fuck!"
The sudden ghost face shocked Peter and others, making them curse loudly.
Peter wiped sweat from his brow, trying to stay calm, "Wang Chong wasn't lying, this movie really is intense."
Others said nothing, still trapped in fear.
That ghost face, though fleeting, felt like a brand burned into their minds.
The plot returned to normal but soon reached its first real climax.
The female lead returned home and noticed through floor cracks that someone was moving inside the photo developing room.
Calling out brought no reply.
Curious, she entered the dark room.
Immediately, the blood-red light enveloped her.
Peter and others noticed the same red light spreading across the Screening Room, turning it blood-colored like the photo room.
Before they could react, the horror began.
The faucet in the photo sink turned on by itself, water level rising.
Terrifyingly, strands of black hair rose from the bottom, growing denser until they covered the water's surface.
Pale hands emerged, as if a ghost was climbing out of the sink.
The group swallowed hard, eyes wide, breaths quickened. A cold wind made their pores contract and gave them goosebumps.
"Ahhh!!!"
At that moment, a shrill scream sounded.
A ghostly schoolgirl suddenly appeared before them.
Her face was decayed, eyes white and glaring, a sinister grin twisted her mouth.
Their heads felt like exploding, scalps tingling.
"Ah! I can't take it!"
"FUCK!!"
"God! Save me!"
Screaming wildly, the crowd rushed for the exit — only Peter remained.
He wasn't trying to run; his legs gave out. He couldn't even stand, let alone run.
Desperation surged as the ghost slowly approached, its rotten face crawling with maggots.
Peter's pants suddenly felt warm — he'd just wet himself in terror!
But there was no time to care as the ghost stopped within a meter, reaching out a pale hand to grab his head.
Peter could clearly feel the coldness radiating from the ghost's fingernails.
"Ah!!"
In pure terror, he screamed and fainted.
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