I changed the world.

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A sparse, twisted forest, surrounded by strangely twisted trees, shrouded in gray mist.

A figure leaped silently among the trees, like a phantom; it was none other than Zhang Jing.

Behind him, a tall, unusually large man, dressed in a brown leather jacket and wearing a mask covered with twisted stitches and bloodstains, revealing only his scarlet eyes, wielding a large chainsaw, moved like a wild boar, clumsily but quickly, ignoring the obstruction of some tall grass and bushes, rushing at high speed under the tree.

"Tsk... They're following us again, they're like a persistent ghost..." Zhang Jing's figure paused on a strange tree lying across the ground, and he stood still and looked back, his eyes burning with fire, piercing through the mist, and looking at the burly man with the chainsaw who was chasing him closely.

Although Zhang Jing wasn't a fan of horror movies, the character was so iconic that he had a strong impression of him: the human skin mask, the tall, strong, and unusually muscular physique, the leather jacket, and the chainsaw—it was clearly a character from the classic film *Saw*, a chainsaw-wielding killer. This led to many subsequent horror films featuring similar characters as a tribute to the classic.