And you yourself are unwilling to accept the "finger system,"
Based on the style you demonstrated in the videotape incident, I will make this finger into a corresponding "film prop."
You can use it as equipment, keep using it until it’s fully matured, then use this thing to break through to the next stage."
"Huh? It’s already processed?"
"Hold on, my friend is helping with the processing." Mr. Kraft pointed to his brain, seemingly indicating that the finger was undergoing mysterious processing between his brain.
Luo Di took the opportunity to ask, "So, this finger is a kind of ’qualification,’ a qualification to reach a higher level?"
"Sort of, it’s a proof you’ve touched on the essence of the corner, and with this proof, you can touch the limits of the corner."
"Whose finger is this? What is its essence?"
"Hmm..." Mr. Kraft poked his glasses with his hand, then placed his hand on Luo Di’s shoulder, "The very reason you were able to create such a great story with the videotape incident is because you are unaware, in a completely unknown blank slate state.
If I told you the answer in advance, it wouldn’t help you in weaving the story.
Your encounter with this finger is no coincidence, or maybe there’s some guidance in the dark, wanting you to use this as a means to explore deeper corners, to explore the truth behind the finger.
And not directly ask me for the final answer."
"All set! Take it; your visit is almost over. I’m now bursting with inspiration and plan to start today’s writing work!"
Mr. Kraft inserted his hand into his ear, faintly hearing the sound of tentacles squirming.
The Iron Maiden is no more,
Only a [ring] was taken out, made precisely from the finger, it looks like a finger bent into a loop.
But in reality, the external radiation influence of the finger has been completely suppressed, and its internal structure seems to have undergone subtle changes, a kind of craftsmanship Luo Di has never seen before is now incorporated into the ring.
"That’s right. Based on your story’s description, although the Hell style is suitable for real combat, the depiction of a murderer film is more intriguing and also a concretization of the corner abilities.
This ring can help you make movies better, achieve the effects you want more effectively.
However, don’t put it on here, or it will trigger all the alarms. Study it slowly when you get back, and I won’t see you off.
The other two ladies should also have gained something, looking forward to your continued creation of better stories."
As Mr. Kraft said this, Luo Di noticed that Wu Wen and Hua Yuan had seemingly disappeared for a while before reappearing again, each immersed in their own examination.
"Thank you, Mr. Kraft."
Luo Di temporarily put away the "ring," and just as he was about to leave, he suddenly remembered something.
In his hand, he still held the collector’s edition of "Hell Island" bought from the newsstand, which had Mr. Kraft’s autograph on it.
"By the way, Mr. Kraft, do you have a Chinese name? Or is it your pen name?"
"Yes, I’m a Chinese expatriate... that’s also my name."
"Then should I call you Mr. Kraft or... Mr. Han in the future?"
"Either is fine, but those guys used to call me Boss Han. If you can reach a higher level in the future, you’re welcome to come work for me.
Door closing and departure... ɴᴇᴡ ɴᴏᴠᴇʟ ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀs ᴀʀᴇ ᴘᴜʙʟɪsʜᴇᴅ ᴏɴ novel-fire.ɴet
The final frame of the camera is fixed on the collector’s edition book in Luo Di’s hand, with a gold signature on the bottom right corner of the cover.