i am your dog

"Okay, this one is over. Ninth Master, do you think we still use lines later?" Qi Fatty ran over happily, with an Oxford dictionary on his head.Shen Jiuyan patted the dirt on the clothes, "You don't think it's necessary?"

"No, don't I think your acting is pretty good? If you don't want to shoot a kiss scene, you can borrow a seat. If you don't want to shoot anything, you can just pass it. The director and editor can go out for afternoon tea." Qi Fat, who is not afraid of death The impulsive Shen Jiuyan has never seen, and no one has ever talked to him like this.He didn't interrupt Qi Fatty and listened to him continue, "It feels like you're the only one left to play a one-man show in the whole play. Do you want to press even a newcomer?"

Shen Jiuyan blinked hard, feeling a little swollen and painful after wearing contact lenses for a long time. "Director, what do you want me to do?" I lowered my head and took a photo with my phone, and it really turned red.He was going to ask Mickey Mouse for a bottle of eye drops.

"Don't press the show. Ninth Master, you are so domineering." Qi Fatty asked very seriously and apologized solemnly.

Shen Jiuyan dripped eyedrops dumbfoundingly and asked Mickey Mouse, "Am I overbearing?" He thought for a second, maybe he was really a stinky fart, so he asked again, "Am I overbearing?" Mickey Mouse pulled a tissue To him, "He is a newcomer, and if you don't press the show, he can't be equal to you, not to mention nervous or something."

Shen Jiuyan closed his eyes and thought seriously.Whether it was Chen Siqi's frequent situations or such a strange director during the filming for a week, he had never met before.In the past, his teacher would not let him take this kind of drama at all, let alone whether he had any experience in handling such things.

"I think he is still a child even though he has experienced many things." Mickey Mouse said suddenly, "He is like a twisted but immature fruit, sour and astringent, you still can't bear to throw him away. As for why you can't bear to Abandon me as an outsider and I'm not qualified to say it." "No, tell me." Shen Jiuyan answered.

Mickey Mouse looked at the staff who were arranging the scene, "I know you don't shy away from this thing, but it is against common sense after all. So you must be very hesitant, because you are afraid that you will lose everything, and every time the leader wants to get close to you, you will Hide, and even hypnotize yourself that you don’t like it, don’t care and don’t think about it that way. To be honest, you are not a man.”

"You think I like him?"

"He likes you very much, no matter what angle he likes from."

Shen Jiuyan opened his eyes and walked slowly to the next shooting location, "Really, what a surprise."

The authorities are obsessed with the onlookers, he always hears surprises from other people's mouths, but he doesn't know if a surprise will turn into a shock.

"You really don't want to say?" The two looked at each other in a daze.Meng Zifan hid to the side, pouted and refused to let go, "Don't say it."

He was embarrassed by Bai Yang, his ripped clothes were loosely wrapped around his body, barely able to cover his body.Bai Yang threw the torn cloth in his hand on the ground, stood up and walked downstairs.There was a crisp sound of ice cracking on the stairs, and the icy stairs were a bit difficult to walk, but Bai Yang did not walk slowly.

The sound of footsteps passed through the empty corridor to the door, and there was a bang, but the kick on the door was like hitting a pebble with a stone.

The banging of the iron door did not stop.Bai Yang roared, "Meng Zifan, believe it or not, I bumped my head and died here."

The roar echoed in the space, gradually losing its power.Only the lingering sound is getting longer and longer, dragging a bit like human mourning, whimpering as a suppressed cry, constantly impacting people's hearts.

Mencius Fan closed his eyes as if to abandon everything, the darkness rushed towards him from the corner, completely enveloping him, before he could call for help.

"Oh my god!" The ground under his feet suddenly sank into a big hole.Bai Yang hurriedly jumped away.The stairs under the moonlight were vaguely covered with a layer of veil, and the old man walking forward with a stick straightened his back, and was attracted by the shout.

The old man twisted his head and turned his head behind him, his cloudy eyes fixed on Bai Yang.In just an instant, he grabbed Bai Yang's neck with his rotten hands exposing the bones.

Bai Yang slammed his back against the wall, and his whole body left the ground.

"Save..." Unable to utter a complete syllable, a human bone with twisted limbs suddenly grew out of the back that should be flat, and it opened its mouth and shouted at the sky blankly.

"Get out... get out... get out..."

The joints rattled, each mouth opened and closed, and the voices rose and fell without emotion.

The whole body of the old man who was holding him was festering, and his bloody face was turned outwards with carrion.His outstretched arms had long been twisted into snakes, and the broken bones pierced the skin and stood upright like dead branches.

The old man chuckled, his protruding tongue was like a hot iron, and his whole body was burning. "Meng Zifan...get out...get out..."

The voices finally spoke in unison, and Bai Yang felt that he was about to lose consciousness.Didn't Meng Zifan come to rescue him even at this time?

He smiled bitterly and struggled to death, raised his knee and kicked the old man.The strength on the neck suddenly disappeared, and the old man was kicked to the ground by him, his whole body was wrapped in flames.He roared in pain and looked at Bai Yang ferociously.

Before Bai Yang could catch his breath, he stumbled around the corpse and ran upstairs. He felt that it was not that Meng Zifan didn't save him, but...

The roof of the second floor above the head collapsed inwards, revealing an extremely dark sky, compared with the inside of the house, it was like falling into space.Instead, the room was as bright as day.If you go to the window at this time, there must be no stars outside.Except for the room where it is located, the world falls into nothingness.

Running up the spiral staircase step by step, the iron handrails were covered with a thin layer of snow, and the ice under my feet cracked into spider webs because it couldn't bear the gravity.

He slipped and fell to the ground, and the white shadow beside him outlined the appearance of a child, and ran over to help him up and down.

Bai Yang couldn't see his appearance clearly, but this fall reminded him that he first appeared here.He didn't have much memory at that time, and Meng Zifan looked at him in surprise, his eyes were both surprised and confused.

He didn't know why he refused to leave when he was clearly dead at first.It was not until Mencius Fan appeared that he filled in a reluctant answer to this question.But since then he doesn't want to think about his past even more.Every night Mencius Fan will judge his soul.During the day, he acted as his hair boy to accompany him.He also lives like a normal person, sitting by the window watching the sunrise and sunset, eating three meals, and joking.Sometimes he almost forgot he was dead.

His hunch was correct.Mencius was gone, and the three rooms on the second floor were empty.The long corridor was covered in blood, as if a bloody invertebrate had passed by.

Bai Yang kicked away the room full of toys.The wallpaper and toys in the house are gone, and the walls and walls of the house are empty.

In the center of the room, an iron frame taller than a person was erected, and the flames under the frame were surrounded and could only burn the person tied to it.

The person tied to the iron frame bowed his head, and his white clothes were placed in a cross shape and bound by iron chains.A mask painted as a demon was firmly embedded in his face.His mouth also seemed to be blocked by something, and he could only whine.

As the temperature rose, Bai Yang also felt a little suffocated, and the man struggled even harder, the chains were embedded in his skin, he could only struggle in a small area, swinging his head to breathe desperately, his blurred eyes had already been lost due to difficulty breathing The focal length is up.

Bai Yang walked over in a daze, his fingers passed through the man's body, but the painful eyes were slowly closed.

Bai Yang came back to his senses suddenly, he looked at those unusually familiar eyes, the slightly raised corners of the eyes matched with thick eyelashes outlined a pair of beautiful phoenix eyes.

This person is clearly Mencius Fan!

The flames jumping on the wall conveyed warmth, white shadows chanted ancient mantras around the flames, and someone danced and sprinkled paper ashes on Mencius Fan's body.

At this moment, Bai Yang could only see a silhouette covered in fire.His body pierced through the phantom again and again until he was gently pulled from behind.

"Enough." Meng Zifan said hoarsely.He leaned on Bai Yang's back and knelt down slowly.He repeated, "Enough...don't look...don't look..."

The flames became more and more intense, and the human bones were burned to ashes and scattered on the floor.

The person who performed the ceremony is gone, no one collects the bones, no one grieves, there is no need for a reason, this person seems to have never appeared.

Mencius Fan knelt and walked over to pick up his ashes in a daze.The house that lost the fire was bone-chillingly cold, and the ashes blown up by the wind outlined a single gray rainbow in the air, falling on the smiling doll that slowly appeared.The hoarse nursery rhymes were sung strangely, as if they were dying for someone, but did anyone really die here?

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Mencius is the young master of the old age (●─●)