Reincarnation Dreamland [Unlimited]

In the evening, a strong wind blew outside.

There was a dampness in the air, and it seemed that it might rain.

The guests didn't have umbrellas in their hands. They found some spare flashlights in the inn, and the six men went out together.

A group of camera crew followed rustlingly behind.

The mountain village at night is quiet, the moon hangs like a sickle in the sky, and the thick clouds cover its edge, looming.

The road is not easy to walk, most of it is muddy land, and the conditions are backward without even a street light.

A few white circles of light dangled in front of them. The grave-digging atmosphere was really bad, and the guests became more and more flustered as they walked.

"There won't be a real corpse later, right?" A group B guest joked, trying to break the atmosphere.

"...I can't." Another guest answered, "Hey, who of you has seen a dead body?"

A group of male guests shook their heads.

Someone brought up some other topics to stir up the atmosphere. The camera crew and guests were all chatting and laughing from time to time.

The mountains were empty and silent, and the laughter spread far away, echoing back.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

"Ha ha……"

"what……"

A male guest said softly: "It's better not to talk, there are too many echoes, I thought there were some other people among us."

As soon as he said this, everyone was speechless.

The east end of the village is not far away, bypassing a few farmlands and straw piles, turning a mountain bay road, and seeing the tomb arranged by the program team.

The program team probably hung some sporadic lights for everyone for the sake of shooting effect.

In front of the tomb, the stone tablet collapsed and inserted obliquely into the loose soil.

A brown-black coffin showed a little bit of corners, surrounded by piles of loess.

"It's here!" The guests shouted excitedly.

"It's okay, I thought it was really a grave!"

A few boys ran over in a hurry, only to find that the program team was still very conscientious.

The tools for digging the grave are placed under the light, a few shovels.

Half of the soil in the coffin was loosened, and the other half was buried in the soil and remained unchanged.

"What do we do next?" the guest asked, "We dig it ourselves?"

"Of course, let's go!" Tang Ji went to pick up a shovel without saying a word, and handed it to Simon.

He held a flashlight to shine on the square depression: "Come on, I'll light it for you."

Two guests hesitated, stood aside and did not want to do anything, so they said: "Why don't we come to illuminate, and you dig?"

As soon as the words came out, the camera immediately came up, and Mr. VJ probably thought this was a point of contention, something to watch.

Even if they know that the effect is made by the program group, and they are not really digging graves, many people still have some resistance when they encounter things like coffins and tombstones, and they will feel unlucky.

Tang Ji shook his head, didn't say anything, handed the flashlight to the two men, went to get a shovel and started digging.

Seeing Simon and Tang Ji taking the lead in working, the rest of the guests started to shovel out the soil without saying anything.

Several camera crews on the side looked at each other in blank dismay. They thought they could find some material to shoot, but they didn't start arguing!

The hole for the coffin was very shallow, and with the cooperation of several big men, the soil was dug out within a few minutes.

It was only after I touched it that I realized that the coffin was not made of wood, but a plastic product.Move with a light push.

Tang Ji and another male guest carried the plastic coffin, and without much effort, they got it to the flat ground.

There were no nails on the lid of the coffin, and it opened at the touch of a finger.

"Crack-"

Hush, the lid on the top of the coffin slipped, flipped open and fell to the ground, revealing the person lying inside.

Everyone was a little excited and rushed to the side of the coffin.

The cameras and flashlights were all aimed at the inside of the coffin.

The guests formed a circle around the coffin, and stretched their necks to look at the "people" lying inside.

It was a young woman in a red robe.The robes were discolored and wrinkled around the edges, making them look old.

Her face was pale and swollen, and her black hair was scattered on the back of her head.

"What are you doing?!" A male guest in group B suddenly shouted.

——Tang Ji stretched out his hand and touched the arm of the female corpse.

Everyone was frightened by his actions and gasped.

"What?" Tang Ji withdrew his hand and said calmly, "This is a fake person."

"fake?!"

"But it looks...very...very realistic..."

"how do you know?!"

"You can understand it once you touch it." Tang Ji spread his hands.His appearance was incomparably sincere and candid.

Everyone glanced at each other, and a bold guest imitated Tang Ji and poked the arm of the female corpse.

The moment his finger touched the arm of the female corpse, he retracted like an electric shock.

"How? How does it feel?"

"Fake?"

The guests in Group B surrounded him and asked.

"Maybe... maybe." The male guest touching the female corpse hesitated, "It's a bit hard."

With the first person who dared to try, there came the second and the third.

"It's really a bit hard, not like a real person's skin."

"What material is this made of?"

"The show crew went to such lengths to make a dead person!"

Everyone let go of their guard psychologically, and slowly and generously observed the corpse.

"Hey, there's a tombstone here!" a guest suddenly said.

The crowd gathered around and took a look with a flashlight. On the crooked tombstone, large red characters were engraved: Tomb of a Flower.

Compared with looking at the corpse, the four guests in group B would rather look at the tombstone.The four of them squatted in front of the tombstone, muttering and discussing something.

Tang Ji didn't speak, and leaned his body forward to check all kinds of traces on the female body.

Simon: "How?"

Tang Ji shook his hands: "A lot of information." He looked up suddenly, and felt the bean-sized raindrops hit his face sparsely, "It's raining."

Heavy rain comes as soon as it is said.

The shower at night came quickly, and all of a sudden, the sky seemed to leak ink, and all the rain fell.

In the wild in the mountain village, there is not even a shelter.

Everyone covered their heads, and the four guests in group B shouted to go back to the hotel first.Several camera teachers also had the same meaning, and everyone hurried back.

At this time, a camera teacher who was following Tang Ji and Simon suddenly turned around: "You two are not leaving?"

Tang Ji shook his head: "Immediately, you go first."

"Hurry up, then!" The camera teacher trotted away behind everyone.

Tang Ji bent down, carefully touched the neck of the female corpse, and made a full circle.He took ten fingernails of the female corpse and observed the gaps between the nails.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and the hair of the two of them was wet, and the water fell like the rain.

Simon held a flashlight to illuminate Tang Ji, a little worried: "How long?"

"Okay." Tang Ji let go, "This female corpse will be ruined after being soaked in water, and the traces will be gone when I come back tomorrow."

Simon sighed, and stopped Tang Ji's shoulder helplessly: "Let's go."

The two returned along the same path.

When they came, they didn't think the road was difficult, but when they went back, they found that they went up the mountain road at night when they were soaked in water, and their sightlines were extremely poor. They seemed to have lost their way while walking.

All farmland is similar, with straw stacks everywhere.

At this time, Simon tightened Tang Ji's shoulder with his right hand, and said softly, "It seems that there is someone."

Tang Ji turned his head, and there was a rustling sound from the weeds in the front left, most of which were covered by the sound of the rain, and it was difficult to detect without listening carefully.

I don't know if it is related to the clues provided by the program group?

The two paid attention, turned off the flashlight, pricked up their ears, and slowly approached the grass.

The black lights are blinding the fire, and there are reeds and grass in front of them, which are more than half the height of a person.There were two voices faintly heard inside, one male and one female.

The woman complained: "Don't make it...it's raining..."

The man snorted: "Let go, don't pinch."

Then there was another hum ha ha.Both seem to be in a happy mood.

Tang Ji and Simon: "..."

This... seems to have accidentally bumped into some kind of field scene, which is a bit embarrassing.

But what is certain is that this has nothing to do with the arrangement of the program group.

They backed away quietly, holding hands and continuing to find their way.

Not long after, Tang Ji laughed uncontrollably.

Simon patted Tang Ji on the head: "Stop laughing!"

Tang Ji: "Hahahaha, the folk customs in this village are a bit open!"

Simon hesitated a bit: "Not from the village."

Tang Ji's eyes lit up, thinking of Simon's godlike eyes that can see through things: "Huh? Did you see it?"

Simon turned his head and met Tang Ji's expectant face.

You can figure it out with your toes, Tang Ji's mind is full of rubbish now!

Simon lowered his face: "Don't think about it!"

Tang Ji grinned: "Hey!" He hooked Simon's palm with his finger, "What did you see, come to share?"

"No," Simon explained helplessly, "The voice is familiar, you should have heard it."

Tang Ji laughed and asked Simon whose voice he heard. How could Simon hear the voice of someone doing that kind of thing?

He also asked Simon whether he was familiar with a male voice or a female voice.

Then asked Simon if he had some kind of physiological reaction when he heard the sound?

Simon was speechless. He knew that Tang Ji was joking, but he was not in the mood to argue with him, and focused on finding the way.

The two were knocking and looking forward, and it was already past 12 o'clock when they returned to the inn. They were all wet, and they went to the bathroom to take a hot shower together.

In the middle of Tang Ji's bath, Simon suddenly squeezed into his bathroom.

Tang Ji wiped the water off his face: "..."

There was no camera in the bathroom, it was a small room, and there were two big men standing there, barely able to turn away.

Simon suppressed his voice: "Did you just ask whose voice I heard?"

The light above his head was dim, and Tang Ji couldn't see Simon's face clearly. He only heard Simon's deep voice, and his face flushed unconsciously.

Tang Ji reached out and pushed, trying to push Simon out: "It was just now, I don't want to ask now."

"No," Simon leaned closer to Tang Ji's ear, "I want to say."

Tang Ji kindly reminded: "There will be a show tomorrow morning."

Simon muffled: "..."

The two stood facing each other for 5 minutes.

Tang Ji let go: "...Okay, hurry up."

Simon pointed out mercilessly: "Your request is a bit difficult, change it."

Tang Ji: "Get lost!"