Don't call me Master, call me Director

The wind-leaking voice of the curse wrist is just listening to it makes people's hair stand on end.

"This Hassan is really suitable for acting in horror movies. This ghost-like appearance and voice are comparable to Sadako."

While sighing like this, a timid girl hugged a square pillow tightly.

She was not the only one who did this. After the series of treacherous scenes just now, many people grabbed the things around them to embolden themselves.

Some of them were familiar with each other, and even hugged each other just like that.

【Why are these people so scared? 】

Youzhu didn't quite understand the reactions of the people around her, so she looked at the TV screen calmly.

[The story is just a story after all, why are they so afraid of fake things? 】

At this time, on the TV screen, faced with Hassan's threat, Medea had no choice but to compromise, directly rescinding the contract inherited from Kojiro.

For Medea's choice, most of the audience expressed their understanding.

They're both longtime fans from UBW and know exactly what Kuzu means to Medea.

Even if you haven't watched UBW, you can understand the relationship between Ge Mu and Medea through the operation of showing affection between Ge Mu and Medea just now.

If it is another movie, if Medea and Ge Mu are the hero and heroine, then they should go through a series of wonderful fights and then save themselves from danger.

It's a pity that they are not the protagonists, so this pair of master and slave is tragic.

puff.

The moment Medea used the Noble Phantasm, her chest was pierced by a dagger.

But Hassan seemed to feel that this was not safe enough. He pulled out the dagger stuck in Medea's body and stabbed it a few times.

Probably because he thought it was not enough to do this, after confirming that Medea was really dead, Hassan threw the dagger at Ge Mu's body again, as if afraid that he would stand up again.

"Hey, in this way, I will be out."

Seeing herself lying in a pool of blood on the TV screen, Medea sighed melancholy: "Is this my destiny? No matter in which story, I can't get a perfect family."

"Caster, don't say that." Yan Qing comforted from the side, "This man named Ge Mu is not bad. You can definitely develop a relationship with him."

Medea slowly shook her head: "It's different, I haven't experienced those things in the script, and I have no relationship with that man at all."

"I admit that he is good, but if you go to him just because of the script, isn't that the same as the couple in the fairy tale who get together because of Cupid?"

Speaking of this, Medea's expression flashed a trace of disgust: "This kind of imperial appointment is too bad, I don't want it."

"Then you don't have any other ideas?"

Brother B asked in a gentle tone.

When dealing with people of different genders, Yan Qing is completely two extremes.

Don't look at him and Cu Chulainn and the others who like to quarrel every few words, but Yan Qing is very gentle towards women, and he can be called the best male best friend.

"I remember that you have always wanted to find the other half you like, haven't you?"

Hearing Yan Qing's question, Medea glanced at Shen Er subconsciously, then shook her head slightly: "Forget it, I don't have any idea about a man with a heart."

Yan Qing squeezed her chin, and slowly raised the corners of her mouth.

"I think so too."

Little Brother Yi suddenly felt that it would be good to be a bosom friend, at least he could get a lot of gossip information from other people.

If Medea herself feels that she is used to being threatened and whipped in HF, and expresses her emotional stability, then ordinary viewers like Chaisong are not calm.

Medea, a gentle wife, had already made him feel uncomfortable leaving the scene like this. As a result, Hassan not only stabbed her body twice, but also stabbed Ge Mu again before leaving.

This naked [chì] act of murder and heart attack made Chaisong's expression a little gloomy.

"Isn't this too scary? No, it should be said to be cruel. They are just pure enemies, right? What a big hatred."

However, this was not over yet. After Hassan left, several black tentacles protruded from the outside of the corridor, dragging Medea's broken body into the shadows.

Then the weird BGM sounded again, and the camera on the screen receded slowly, revealing the whole picture of Liudong Temple.

The first episode of HF ended in such a dark and scary plot.

At this moment, everyone realized that an hour and a half had passed since they watched the DVD.

"Damn! Shinji Matou is not a human being! And what is that black ribbon?!"

No one could answer Chai Song's question, and everyone was shocked by the horror movie-like ending.

"Damn! This damn broken dog!"

After confirming that there were no easter eggs in the first episode of HF, and there was no preview of the next episode, the audience sitting on the sofa began to scold their mothers one after another.

Director Shinji Matou is not a good person. He left such a big suspense, but he didn't give any information.

How was Hassan born, who is his Master, and what is the composition of that black ribbon?

There are so many doubts and no clues are given, it is certain that they will buy the second volume, right? !

Well, Matou Shinji really guessed right.

"Does anyone know when the next volume of HF will be released?" Someone asked, yawning.

"Shouldn't be too long?" Another magician replied, "I heard that HBO broadcasts an episode every month, and I think the OV release time should be about the same."

"That will have to wait for a month..."

"Okay, it's getting late."

Youzhu turned off the TV and stood up, "Everyone, go to bed first, we will talk about HF's experience and future plot guesses when we get up tomorrow."

"Ah, it's already so late."

"Okay, Miss Kuonji."

"Sleep, sleep. Dog's life matters."

......

Everyone looked at the clock on the wall and followed You Zhu to stand up.

Youzhu and Qingzi had considered this situation when they were decorating the Magician's Club, so they reserved a room for it.

Although the number is small, it is no problem for everyone to squeeze in for one night.

Because Qingzi didn't come today, Youzhu had their room alone.

This was originally a good thing, after all Youzhu can sleep peacefully alone, but today is an exception.

"...can't sleep..."

Lying on the bed, Youzhu looked at the dark ceiling, and the scene of Hassan's murder just now kept flashing in his mind.

The sound of the sharp blade piercing through the body seemed to be constantly ringing in You Youzhu's ears.

When watching TV just now, Youzhu was calm and didn’t feel any fear at all. At this moment,

It's like drinking alcohol and eating spicy food. I don't feel it at first, but after a while, it's full of stamina!

"Should...sleep...don't think about these messy things."

Youzhu was talking to herself like this, she closed her eyes and forced herself to empty her head.

However, the structure of the brain is so magical. When you don't want to think about something, it will only become clearer and clearer in your mind.

Especially when a person is lying in bed doing nothing and only wants to sleep.

"..."

Youzhu opened his eyes again because of all kinds of lively relationships in the mind of a black-cloaked and white-masked assassin.

At this time, she discovered that a mark on the ceiling of the room looked like Hassan's skull mask.

"It's obviously not the same as before..."

Youzhu pursed her lips.

Closed room, dark environment, quiet private space...

One minute later, Youzhu, who couldn't stand it anymore, lifted the quilt and got up.

She reached out and turned on the light in the room, bringing light back into the dark room.

"That's all right... I'm not afraid."

Youzhu talked to herself, and closed her eyes peacefully.

Of course, Youzhu and his group were not the only ones who watched movies all night in Japan, and Youzhu was far from the only one who was so frightened by the cursed wrist that they couldn't sleep.

One can imagine how lively the Fate-related forums will become after the sun rises.

No, it's already hot enough, because the internet is full of fans too scared to sleep.

For the sake of face, no one is ashamed to mention the real reason, but the excuses everyone finds are surprisingly consistent.

You are paralyzed when you sleep, wake up!

Chapter 146 New Technology Across the Era

In Xingyue Company, Shirou stretched his waist and yawned big.

"Ah...it's finally over." He rubbed his slightly sore neck and looked up at the clock.

"It's 02:30, go to sleep now."

If Shen Er hadn't watched the part of Liudong Temple's plot twice, it could have ended earlier.

[Obviously I don’t want to watch the scenes that I’m too embarrassed to watch repeatedly, but I watched the horror film twice to delay the time.Shinji is really...]

Shirou shook his head, stood up with his hands on his knees, and was about to go to sleep in the small room in the lounge, but he saw Shinji putting on his coat.

"Shen Er, are you still going back?!"

Shirou looked surprised.

Originally, Shirou thought that Shinji watched HF repeatedly and dragged the time so late that he was going to sleep directly at the company, but he actually planned to go back? !

"Of course I have to go back!" Shen Er replied, "If you don't come back at night, Sakura will be very angry. At that time, the old and new accounts will be settled together, and then the real evil spirit will be reborn."

As he said that, Shen Er stretched out his fingers and gestured on his forehead, using it as a metaphor for the sharp horns of Japanese ghosts.

Shirou's face was full of black lines: "It's probably almost 4 o'clock when you get home at this time. It's already early in the morning. Is it different from not returning home at night?"

Shen Er retorted: "Of course! As long as you go home before Sakura falls asleep and wakes up, it's not a night out! At most, it's just too late to watch a movie. Waiting for her to wake up before entering the house, that is It's a good night to not return!"

This is the same as if the pigeon author updates before [-]:[-] the next morning, the day is still considered full attendance.

As long as Sakura didn't have the illusion that Shinji didn't come home until the next day, then she had no reason to get angry.

Even the second master can use the excuse that he needs to catch up on sleep because he came back too late, so he can sleep for a whole day to avoid contact with Sakura.

Since the weight-loss teasing incident, Sakura has been thinking of getting revenge, and Shinji will not give him an excuse to punish himself.

However, the second master forgot one thing. If people really want to find fault, it has nothing to do with whether they have done something wrong. Your existence itself is a mistake.

More importantly, the movie-watching trio of girlfriends who stayed at home did not go to bed as early as Shinji thought.

Because of repeatedly watching the plot of Shen Er's embarrassment, they ended watching the film by a little bit later than Shen Er.

When Shinji quietly returned home and was about to sneak back to his room to sleep, he happened to meet Sakura in pajamas at the stairs.

The next day, because Shinji stepped into the gate with his left foot, Sakura asked him to listen to the line "Doesn't this make me weak?!" a thousand times.

"I'm so stupid... I should first confirm through Artoria whether Sakura is asleep."

Second Master, who was almost tortured to the point of collapse, lamented like this.

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As the latest work of Fate, HF immediately gained a heated topic after its release.

"Have you seen the Liudong Temple murder case?"

This is currently the most popular greeting in the film and television discussion forums on the Internet.

For a while, people who often surf the Internet found that everyone around them seemed to have seen HF and made it a daily discussion topic.

However, most viewers who have watched HF will not admit that after they are frightened, they will let those little whites who don't know anything step forward in the spirit of "I can't be the only one who suffers" .

Some players also said that scum like Brother Cheng has absolutely nothing to do with him.