Cheerful, looks like a good temper.

Because the name of Ma Han in this dynasty is too classic, everyone always gets together to make fun of him. In addition, the two have complementary temperaments and similar interests. They quickly became acquainted and became close buddies.

Before Wang Chao joined the crew of "The Tomb of the Qinling Mountains", he had worked with the crew of police and gangster movies. In that crew, he had seen Ruan Mudeng's heroic posture of kicking a pistol away, and he knew that this man really had a lot of hard work.He also entered the ancestral hall just now, and witnessed the dozens of human-shaped bacon hanging all over the main hall. After being frightened, he immediately thought of finding a backer, so he was the first to think of Ruan Mudeng, and immediately pulled He went to his good brother Ma Han and followed him up.

"Hey, look, we didn't find a place to sleep, why don't we share a room for the four of us?"

Wang Chao leaned over, smiling flatteringly.

Ruan Mudeng turned to look at Xiao Xiao, meaning it was up to him to decide.

Xiao Xiao nodded with a smile, "Okay."

So the four of them found an empty room together in the area marked out by Director Zhao Jinxiu.

The village is a big place. Although the houses are very simple, most of the rooms are spacious.

The room they found was located on the west side of a small courtyard. It was supposed to be for the children. There were two double beds on the left and one on the right, which was just enough for the four of them to make do with for one night.

Apart from these outsiders, there are probably no other living people in Xijia Village now, so naturally there is no such good thing as entertaining them for dinner. In addition, no one in the production team is in the mood to cook together, so everyone just I took some stored food such as instant noodles, biscuits, and bagged bread, and dealt with it casually.

As the only outsider here, Xiao Xiao's bowl of instant noodles was brought back by Ruan Mudeng for him.

There was only a simple small desk and two chairs in the room, Chao Mahan had slipped away somewhere to find an acquaintance from the crew, so only Ruan Mudeng and Xiao Xiao were left sitting opposite each other, eating instant noodles with their heads down.

The table is the most rustic and old-fashioned wooden table, the brick red paint has peeled off in many places, and the table is full of childish fonts and graffiti.

Both Ruan Mudeng and Xiao Xiao are over 1.8 meters tall, and their two pairs of long legs are curled up in the cramped space under the table, with their knees pressed against their knees, making them very uncomfortable. After giving the other party room to stretch their legs, they finally sat more comfortably.

Obviously, Xiao Xiao is not a picky eater, even if it is just instant noodles, he eats it very happily, he quickly finished the noodles with big mouthfuls, then picked up the paper bowl and started to drink the soup.

"Mr. Xiao," Ruan Mudeng asked after seeing that the person on the opposite side had almost finished eating, "What do you think happened in the village?"

Hearing this, Xiao Xiao put down the noodle bowl that was about to be emptied, blinked, looked around, suddenly leaned forward, hooked her fingers at Ruan Mudeng, and signaled that the other party also came closer to speak.

Ruan Mudeng did as he did, and moved a little closer. The two faced each other, and the distance between the tip of each other's noses was no more than two fists away.

Under such an almost too close distance, Ruan Mudeng noticed that the pupils of Xiao Xiao's eyes were extremely light in color, a very pale amber color, which was even close to golden under the dim yellow ceiling light. At this time, he showed a mysterious and inscrutable smile, his eyes were slightly curved, with narrow and long tails, and there was a pinpoint-sized tear mole under the corner of his right eye, which looked like a big fox, and his eyes were inexplicably attractive.

"I think," Xiao Xiao lowered her voice and answered word by word in a drawn-out tone: "This village is haunted."

Ruan Mudeng frowned.

"Hey, don't you believe it," Xiao Xiao shook her finger again, "otherwise, how can you explain that all the people in a good village committed suicide?"

Ruan Mudeng stared into Xiao Xiao's eyes, and felt that this person's expression seemed to be playing with him no matter what he looked at.

"Be serious." The young man glared at the person opposite, "It's like this in the village, this joke is not funny at all."

"I'm serious!"

Xiao Xiao raised her head and drank the last few sips of noodle soup, and wiped the backs of her fingers with her red lips that were stimulated by the spicy taste, her tone still sounded a little careless.

"To tell you the truth, I thought and thought. All the townspeople gathered in the ancestral hall to commit suicide. Although the scene was horrifying and tragic, since they can still die in batches, the latecomers still have time to collect the corpses of the previous ones. A group of elderly people even changed their shrouds, proving that although they are determined to die, the time for self-destruction is not too urgent."

While talking, he cleaned up the table, rolled up the paper lid of the wrapping bag and stuffed it into the empty bowl.

"Just imagine, if someone broke into the village, pointed a knife at the villagers, and threatened them to commit suicide, not to mention that this is not the era when devils entered the village and could easily slaughter a village. It is too difficult to implement, and it takes Threatening to control such a group of people must be done quickly, and it is hard to imagine that they will allow the villagers to collect the corpses of the dead in front."

As Xiao Xiao packed the garbage bag, she casually put it at the foot of the door, "Besides, if there are dead people in that big room, aren't the gangsters afraid to leave any clues? There are many ways to destroy the corpses, especially in this clear autumn. In weather, a big fire is enough."

"Maybe the gangsters are just too lazy to bother?" Ruan Mudeng was not easily persuaded.

"Maybe." Xiao Xiao shrugged indifferently, "Actually, it shouldn't be difficult to find out, after all, if outsiders break into the village, there will be more or less traces...but..."

As he spoke, the corners of his lips curled slightly, revealing a smile of unknown meaning, "If all these possibilities are ruled out, the conclusion may be the one you don't want to believe..."

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Although the power was not cut off in the village, it was strange that there was no signal on the TV or radio. No matter how you fiddled with it, there were only snowflakes and rustling noises.

Everyone tried their best but failed to find a way to contact the outside world, and they were afraid of the hundreds of corpses in the ancestral hall, which really made them feel restless.But now there is no other way, the crew can only squeeze a few people into a room, increase some sense of security, and make do to get through tonight.

The night gradually deepened, and the time had already passed twelve o'clock. People who had been tossing and tossing all day couldn't hold on anymore, huddled together, and fell asleep in a state of anxiety.

But there are so few people, but they can't stop anyway.

Director Zheng was crossing his arms around his chest, like ants on a hot pot, circling back and forth in a small room.

In front of him were two assistant directors who were equally panic-stricken.Their faces were pale, dripping with cold sweat, they kept standing up and sitting down, and the paper towels they used to wipe their sweat had long been twisted into twists.

"Tell me, what should I do!"

Because there were people living nearby, Director Zheng didn't dare to yell loudly, so he had to control the volume, but his tone couldn't hide his impatience: "Obviously I made an agreement with the village chief that the 'goods' can be delivered this time, but now everyone is dead, Who are you going to find?? Tell me, what to do! What can I do!?”

"Director Zheng, Director Zheng, don't worry, don't worry!"

One of the assistant directors is surnamed Zhang, a middle-aged fat man with severe baldness, his shirt is already soaked with sweat, and his chest is white and flesh-colored, "We have already collected the deposit, if we can't get the 'stock', we will be in trouble , Brother Long and the others are not easy to get along with..."

"Do you still need to say this!" Director Zheng roared in a low voice.

"No, no, no, listen to me first..."

Deputy Director Zhang quickly waved his hand, "Think about it, before the village chief called us and said 'things are ready', so you think, since the goods are at hand, and those things are not small, [-]% , you have to put it in his own home..."

Hearing this, Director Zheng immediately stopped walking in circles. After thinking for a while, he finally smiled for the first time since tonight, "That makes sense!"

As he spoke, he waved his hands: "Let's go, let's go look for him in his room while there is no one there!"

Ruan Mudeng sleeps very lightly on weekdays, and the slightest disturbance can wake him up.

It's just that this night, he felt that he was extremely tired. Even though he was in such an unsettling environment, he fell asleep almost as soon as he touched the pillow.

He didn't know how long he had slept. In the dimness, he only felt a little movement around him. It was the sound of the quilt rubbing against the sheet, followed by the slight ups and downs of the mattress. Ruan Mudeng was half asleep and half awake. After getting up, Xiao Xiao slept next to her.

He turned over with difficulty, and finally opened his eyes, only to feel that the whole person was sleeping in the clouds and fog, his vision was spinning, and it was difficult to focus at all.

- something is not right...

Ruan Mudeng smelled a very faint fragrance, which seemed to be the scent of some kind of flowers and leaves, so faint that it was almost undetectable. He stretched out his hand and groped on the bed for a while, but he couldn't find the scent that should have been sleeping next to him. Xiao Xiao.

The dizziness became more and more intense, Ruan Mudeng bit the tip of his tongue fiercely, using the pain to wake himself up, finally gathered enough strength, got up, stumbled off the bed.

The moonlight was very bright, the curtains were not drawn, and the moonlight poured into the room through the glass. He saw Wang Chao and Ma Han sleeping on the opposite bed. Falling asleep peacefully in the environment, the two snored loudly, one after another, just like a duet.

He leaned on the wall and moved to the window step by step, trying to open the window to let the air circulate and dispel the weird smell in the room.

The room they chose was on the second floor, and the main entrance of the yard could be seen from the window. At this moment, a figure flashed out of the yard and closed the door.

Don't know

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