The set of "burning heart" was dead silent today.

The director sighed, thinking of the male fifth actor who broke the contract, and the other actors were also cautious, not daring to offend the director in the slightest.

But in this continuous low-pressure silence, the casting director Xiao Song excitedly trotted to him.

"Director! Director! ✪ Nоvеlіgһt ✪ (Official version) I found an actor who can replace him!"

The director looked up and squinted at him: "What? You've only been out for a few minutes, and you can find someone so quickly?"

Xiao Song showed a mouthful of white teeth and patted his chest, guaranteeing: "Director, don't worry! I guarantee the person I found will suit your taste!"

With that, he pushed the black-clad young man behind him to the director, with a flattering smile on his face: "Director, look, doesn't he look like the murderer."

Xiao He, who looked very much like a murderer, showed a faint smile, took off his sunglasses, and introduced himself to the director: "Hello, Director, my name is Xiao He."

The director looked at the young man in front of him, and his originally drooping eyelids suddenly opened wide.

This was a young man with a very special temperament.

When you first looked at him, you wouldn't be attracted by his handsome appearance first, but rather plunge into those deep and indifferent eyes, carrying a chilling coolness.

His tall and straight figure also had a strong sense of oppression, inexplicably giving people the feeling of being enveloped in shadow.

At this moment, the other party completely merged with the perverted killer he had envisioned.

The character in the plot seemed to be standing alive in front of him.

The director swallowed his saliva.

This Xiao Song, from which crime scene did he drag this pervert—

Xiao Song saw the director staring with wide eyes and not speaking, thinking that the director was not satisfied, and whispered in the director's ear: "This guy said he doesn't want any remuneration, as long as he can kill someone in the first scene."

Hearing that he didn't want money, the director's eyes brightened even more, but then he heard that he wanted to directly act out a killing scene, and the director shivered again.

His gaze towards Xiao He gradually became strange.

This... could it be some kind of psychologically perverted person coming to seek thrills?

Facing the director's scrutiny, Xiao He could only maintain a smile.

—But who understands! He's suffering inside!

Xiao He was originally just an ordinary college student, but he didn't expect to wake up and inexplicably have a criminal golden finger system.

As long as he kept killing people and creating panic, he could gain various criminal skills, and conversely, if he stopped killing, his lifespan would rapidly decrease until all his lifespan was exhausted and he died suddenly.

He grew up in the sunshine, dared not forget to wear his red scarf when he was little, dared not skip college easy classes when he grew up, the worst thing he ever did was climb over a wall to see the "world", and the harshest punishment he received was his father's shoe sole—how bad could he be!

Thinking that he now had strong and healthy sixth-grade elementary school students below him, and brisk seventy-year-old men and women above him, with his college student's physical fitness, he would pant after climbing a few stairs, Xiao He was very worried that he would be counter-killed.

That would truly be a complete loss of face.

Fortunately, there's always a way out. While Xiao He was anxiously looking for various solutions, even planning to stake out targets at the courthouse entrance, he was dragged by his good friend to participate in an anti-Japanese drama—

It was the kind of one-day trip where college students would pay their own way to participate.

However, Xiao He was lucky. He and his friend managed to grab civilian costumes and successfully "killed" a little devil during the filming.

Unexpectedly, his golden finger system actually lit up!

It showed that he had successfully "killed" one person and gained one point.

Only then did Xiao He discover that he had glitched the system!

After repeated trials, Xiao He finally confirmed that as long as the character he played "killed people," the system would also judge it as successful.

However, because the roles he played were all minor ones, lacking the prestige of a criminal and having very little influence, even "killing people" would only earn him a pitifully small amount of points.

So Xiao He decided to try his luck at the nearby Film and Television Base to see if he could find a role with more screen time.

And just like that, he met Xiao Song after only a few steps.

"This scene mainly tells how your identity as a killer is discovered, you chase the victim with a chainsaw, and finally silence them..."

The director enthusiastically explained the scene to Xiao He, while Xiao He directly took off his jacket, put on the blood-stained jacket handed to him by the costume designer, and let the makeup artist next to him quickly apply his makeup.

This was a low-budget romance drama disguised as a crime thriller. The case had no difficulty or twists, and Xiao He was now to play a refined scoundrel killer in one of the cases, who was usually well-dressed and gentle, but in reality loved to carry a chainsaw and chase his targets in the woods.

Although Xiao He didn't understand why this character would have such a strenuous and neurotic hobby, he respected the low-budget web drama and its low-IQ plot. After putting on the gold-rimmed glasses essential for a refined scoundrel, he picked up the chainsaw and went out with the director.

As soon as he stepped out, everyone around him gasped.

The man's face was pale, his eyes were gloomy, the chainsaw in his hand still had fresh bloodstains, and his whole body exuded a chilling sense of danger.

Even Xiao Song, who had brought him, was startled: "This, this this—"

He didn't pick up a real one on the side of the road, did he?

Should he call the police?

The actress playing the victim tremblingly asked the director: "Director, this, this isn't real, is it?"

She was still young and didn't want to die—

The director calmly wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and glared at the people around him: "What are you looking at? Hurry up and get ready, we're starting filming immediately! Every minute wasted is money!"

Everyone woke up as if from a dream and frantically prepared the equipment and props.

Xiao He looked at the actress who was cowering and didn't dare to come over for a long time, sighed, and said as gently as possible: "My name is Xiao He, nice to meet you!"

The actress, with her pale makeup, showed a smile that was uglier than death: "H-hello, my name is Meng Lulu."

This should be a legitimate film crew, right?

Wuwu...

Xiao He silently took a step back, temporarily putting down the "weapon" in his hand.

There was nothing he could do. Ever since he had the golden finger, he had gained many strange passive skills, and his temperament had undergone a drastic change. He came with a criminal's BGM, and holding something similar to a weapon made people even more terrified, as if they were about to witness some terrifying murder scene.

To prevent the actress from having a breakdown before acting, Xiao He felt he should stay a bit further away.

—However, it didn't seem to help much.

When the director shouted "Action," Xiao He picked up the chainsaw in his hand and rushed towards Meng Lulu.

Accompanied by the buzzing of the chainsaw, Meng Lulu let out a genuine and tragic scream, sharp and piercing, then her legs went weak, and she directly fell to the ground, trembling as she crawled backward.

Xiao He's face, on the other hand, showed a joyful and pathological smile: "Nickname—"

"Ah ah ah—Help me—Ah ah—"

The director behind the camera: "..."

The rest of the crew: "..."

Is this really a legitimate film crew? Are they sure what they're filming isn't going to be released on the dark web?

What they should be doing now is calling the police...

Perhaps Meng Lulu's scream was too real, as the commotion even attracted people from the neighboring film crew. The director next door, Hou Rongxuan, came over to take a look and almost had a heart attack—

"Holy crap! The killer next door has gone crazy! Call the police, quick!!!"