Shen Shizhen

At 04:30, Lorenna is covered with snow, making people feel deserted quietly.

A group of teams did not have any conversations, only the sound of cotton clothes rubbing and snow boots "creaking" trampling on the snow, moving towards the established destination.

The darkness and cold made them tense their nerves uncontrollably, each step was cautious, and the only thing exposed was a pair of sleepy or determined eyes.

Now there is no wind or snow in the forest, and time seems to have been frozen. As I walked, I couldn’t help wondering: Am I really walking...

The only big searchlight was held by the leader of the team, and the bright circle of light shone on the spotless snow as if it was about to be sucked in. Fortunately, they were about to arrive, and such a time was definitely difficult.

But in fact they were delayed, and they almost missed their regular work because of this episode-the uniform and orderly line was suddenly disrupted-someone fell.

This was really not a big deal, the big guy behind the girl was tall and burly, and he helped her up immediately, no one cared, until the second fall happened again.

This time it was a man with a large tonnage who fell, his short and fat body tilted to the ground, crushing a large expanse of condensed snow, revealing the true picture of the snowy ground.

The man was obviously frightened, his legs began to weaken, and he felt that he could not stand up.

"Hey Bosang, what's the matter?" A companion's greeting came from above the man's head.

Bosang seemed to be frightened by the sudden sound in the silence, and began to move his heavy body back with both hands, hoping that his limp legs could leave the place of right and wrong as soon as possible.

"Bosang, you..." the man asked halfway before being blocked by the scene in front of him.

The snow-covered place is never so dark that you can't see your fingers. When Bosang broke away from the snow beside him bit by bit, everyone saw the source of their colleagues' panic.

It was... a very shriveled skin, and one couldn't help but imagine that it looked like flesh and blood.

When it was first cut open, it was probably bloody, and the body was still plump and lubricated, instead of being stacked on the ground like it is now, it is hard to tell what it is at first glance, but fortunately, its first place is still there, only the middle It was hollowed out.

The leader in front realized that something was wrong, and brought the first half of the team back and surrounded Bosang in a circle.

Bosang subconsciously kicked the ground to reveal the snow in front and behind him, first a belt, and then the legs and head which were completely disproportionate to the dryness of the body.

No one screamed, the air was filled with dead silence and depression, Bosang finally found his voice tremblingly: "What the hell is... what..."

But in fact, everyone already has an answer to this question in their hearts, but no one seems willing to admit it.

Bosang's chubby face was wrinkled several times, his voice was muffled, and he could vaguely hear crying: "Is this our new prop... Is this custom-made by the team..."

It took a while before someone answered him: "No, we didn't do this kind of thing in our group."

"Who is this person, his stomach was cut up..."

"Look carefully at the wound! It wasn't done by a human, it must be a beast."

After a few words, everyone noticed the irregular wounds on the corpse.

Everyone is a veteran of art design, and has handled countless designs and props. After a while, they gave a medical certificate for this corpse. It is a man who unfortunately encountered a beast.

But Bosang's legs were still weak, and he couldn't forget the feeling of stepping on them just now. Through the absolutely thick snow boots, he still felt the special toughness left by the sebum of the corpse.

Later, in the police transcript, Bosang tugged at his hair and confessed: "I... I think I did step on his hollowed out stomach, no no no... I stepped on his back ..."

And it's the kind that steps on from the inside out.

At that time in the snow, it didn't take much effort for everyone to recognize the identity of the corpse - it was Director Libby.

As a member of the production team's art team and props team, everyone looked at the familiar face and remained silent until someone asked in a low voice, "Should we call the police..."

Someone took off his gloves and took out his mobile phone from his pocket: "I have friends over there, they should be nearby now."

After everyone carefully discussed for a long time, the leader calmly said: "Don't say what you shouldn't say, leave one person to wait for the police, and the others will continue to walk with me."

A timid girl was frightened and cried, she didn't dare to cry even if she cried, she just choked up softly: "Libby has an accident, we have to go now..."

The leader glanced at everyone indifferently: "It's not the director of our crew who died, it's not your fault to cry, but if you don't follow me to the shooting location on time to start the set, you won't be able to pay for it even if you cry to death." .”

Today, Gejin is also the same as usual. As soon as he arrived at the shooting location, he said "hard work" to all the staff on the scene. He also entered this circle to know that the hardest person in the entire crew is actually someone who is rarely considered by everyone. Even mentioning the behind-the-scenes people would hardly think of them.

Artists are always the first to arrive and the last to leave.

Ge Jin himself didn't need to be on the set until 07:30, but they got it at 10 o'clock. If he finished the whole day of filming at 30:[-] in the evening and could go back to rest, then these people could only stand on the clock Point out of here.

But he suddenly felt that today's atmosphere was not quite right. Today, everyone seemed to be extremely focused on the work at hand, and there were only a few necessary exchanges with each other, which made him feel a little strange that he couldn't explain.

It wasn't until he finished filming that he passed by a staff member that he had some clues.

That older sister was from the art team, and because of her hair color, Gagin was particularly impressed, but he had never seen the man next to that older sister, so he was sure he wasn't from his crew.

"How are you? Do you want to continue filming?" The woman's eyes were full of worry that couldn't be concealed.

Man: "Stand by and wait for orders, no one will be released over there."

Women seem to be especially unable to accept the man's words: "Why! You can't continue now, you can only go back, I'm really...I'm so scared, really..."

The man was probably her boyfriend, and he hugged her: "It shouldn't be long, the police have already intervened in the investigation, and we can release them after confirming that we are not suspected."

Gejin, who was packing his things in a hat and dressed as a staff member, was stunned: What do you mean?The police intervened in the investigation?

So Kirk was shocked that night: "So you are over there!"

Ge Jin didn't know, so: "I came to shoot the new song MV, what do you mean I'm here?"

Kirk also just got the complete information, and he was asked by Gejin before he had time to read it carefully. He was struggling with the principle of leaking the case, and suddenly glanced at a line on the information: "What is the name of your crew? Name? Is it "SLOW"?"

Gerkin: "Yeah, my new album."

Kirk hesitated for a moment: "You...do you feel that something is not right today? I mean...was the filming going well?"

Ge Jin understood, and said along the way: "I know, so everyone's atmosphere is quite dignified today."

Kirk suddenly whispered: "I just encrypted this call, so before you announce it, you must rot this matter in your stomach. The crew next door to you is the crew of my goddess. Something happened. This morning The art team of your production team found that Libby’s body before [-] o’clock, and now their entire team can’t continue, and they were all detained by the police in Lorena.”

Gejin knew something was wrong, but he didn't expect it to be of this nature and level. He felt bad all of a sudden: "You mean the director Libby? The one who is filming "That Woman" now?"

Kirk subconsciously glanced around the office where he was alone: ​​"Now it should be said that he was alive, the internal organs were emptied, the blood was dried, and buried tightly in the snow, if it weren't for your art The group passed by, it is estimated that it will be really difficult to find his body."

Gejin was stunned for a while before he remembered the heavy snow last night.

The snow in Lorenna is like a routine, no one thinks it is strange, and no one thinks to explore the things hidden by them. After all, it is too cold here, and there is no time to warm yourself.

"Now that the news is blocked, I'm afraid that it will scare the snake, and people will only release it if they are under suspicion." Kirk said.

Ge Jin felt that this matter was a bit ridiculous, which made him feel no sense of reality.

But Kirk suddenly changed the subject: "I didn't have any ideas at first, but you are over there. I'll apply to join the task force later."

Gejin: "...Isn't it because Nora is here..."

Kirk covered his face: "Don't say it! It's rare for me to have the opportunity to use the public for personal gain, and I also want to do my part for everyone's safety!"

Ge Jin paused: "I didn't want to say this at first, but I think you should not have too much hope."

Kirk was about to ask why, when Ge Jin said that there was a call coming in and he had to hang up first.

It's just that Kato's name was on the list of the task force that was finally decided--Ivan can't walk down the ground yet, and Lisa's ability is not suitable.

That day, Ji Chuan stood at the gate of the police station and watched everyone leave, with Old Dick standing beside him.

Old Dick casually held the hem of his security uniform: "They have all gone, why don't you go?"

Ji Chuan snorted, "It's too cold over there."

Old Dick stared at him for a few seconds: "That's right, there must be someone to watch the house."

With Ji Chuan's dazed effort, Old Dick had already returned to his post, and his ordinary tone made Ji Chuan's heart churn inexplicably.

The boy looked down at his toes and thought for a while. He felt that it was time for him to go to the hospital - I heard that House woke up last night.