The light in the hallway cast a pallid glow, illuminating the night but failing to dispel the dread brought about by the darkness.
Qian Cang Yi stood in front of his own door, pulling out keys from his pants pocket. After inserting the key into the lock, he hesitated for a moment, glancing out the window.
Under the dim street lamps, two moths fluttered their wings, venturing into the darkness.
"Am I being too nervous?" Qian chuckled bitterly. "Nothing like this ever happened after finishing the previous movies."
He quickly opened the door and turned on the lights in one smooth motion.
After washing his face, he sat on the bed and took out his phone.
The top right corner displayed 60% battery life remaining.
Qian Cang Yi selected Hell's Movie, and a blood-red vortex appeared on the phone screen.