Chapter 200

Haunted Chronicles was a mega interactive live reality show produced by VisionStream, with a focus on scientific truth-seeking.

Most shows involving ghosts and spirits were usually pretty bloody and violent and got scrutinized pretty hardcore by the TV regulatory body.

But Haunted Chronicles was a different breed. Sure, it spun tales of ghostly figures, but what it’s really digging at were deeper social issues.

The main tone of the show was science and education, so the content of the program was also uplifting. VisionStream was all in on Haunted Chronicles, throwing a truckload of cash at it.

That’s why the big cheese director had the guts to invest in setting up Satan’s Lair.

Today wasn’t the premiere of the show, just the six guests shooting the trailer.

The trailer was a no-brainer, just each guest taking a stroll through Wicked Woods.

But they never saw it coming. During the shoot with the first guest, all hell broke loose.

The backstage crew had to scramble.

It was a team effort, but they managed to get a hold on Eileen!

They pulled off a daring rescue of a crew member who was on death’s door.

The guy was nearly scared to death, and the rest of the crew got a good fright too.

The director glared at Eileen, barking, “Are you out of your mind? Look at what you’ve done to him!”

The spooky sound effects and lights of Satan’s Lair were switched off, and the lights in the workspace were turned on.

Things were bright and the people around Eileen were just regular crew in regular clothes.

It was then that Eileen finally let out a sigh of relief.

The director stared at Eileen and snapped, “Can you even continue shooting?”

Eileen, trembling, managed to say, “I need to make a call.”

The director scowled and said impatiently, “Make it quick!”

Eileen pulled out her phone and called Ophelia from a corner, but there was no answer.

but still, no

had sweet-talked her

they signed the contract, telling her the penalty for breaching the contract was

Eileen went silent.

like she had been played. Ophelia couldn’t get through on the

minutes later, the director started hurrying

her phone and walk

at her and asked, “You sure you’re okay this time?”

but could only

out, “All

Eileen was back in the bone-chilling Satan’s Lair.

the slender figure on the monitor with satisfaction,

bad, just a bit

the director’s command, the cameraman swiftly manipulated the infrared jib camera,

gradually shifted from Eileen’s calm collected back and long strides to her

Eileen’s front appeared on the screen, the set fell into

seeing things. He rubbed his eyes and asked in disbelief,

director was silent for a moment before saying slowly, “Yes, she’s walking…with her eyes

with her eyes closed, her steps hurried, her body rigid,

of Wicked Woods to

frowned, clearly unhappy. “Do we need to do another take? She needs to open her

director thought about the injured crew member still backstage

said to the assistant director, “Yeah, let’s do another take, you

turned sour. After a while, she said seriously, “A reshoot is going to

was

finished

drenched in sweat, as if she had just been

the couch

nightmarishly terrifying!

room was dead silent, the fluorescent light overhead blazing.

started to feel nervous

to stop thinking about

phone, planning to send Ophelia a complaining

WhatsApp, she saw 99+ unread

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