Cannon fodder who wears books is a goblin

It was almost twelve o'clock at night, Lin Cen frowned, "Why hasn't Fu Zhou come back yet?"

He Run turned over and sat up, "Are you lost?"

The makeup artist also felt that something was wrong, "Even if Director Fu took a walk, he wouldn't come back so late."

Lin Cen put on some clothes and got up, "Sleep, I'll go out and look for it."

Ruan Zhao also got up from the bed and stopped Lin Cen, "Wait a minute, I'll go with you."

Lin Cen shook his head. He had an intuition that Fuzhou's failure to come back had something to do with the things below. Ordinary people should not get involved. "No need, you guys have a good rest."

Ruan Zhao was a little anxious, he grabbed Lin Cen's cuff, "I can find Director Fu!"

When Lin Cen looked over, he let go of his hand, and he explained, "I mean, my instinct for finding someone has always been good."

Lin Cen thought of the strange power he felt from Ruan Zhao, and nodded, "Then you lead the way and come with me."

Ruan Zhao hesitated, "Okay."

"Go this way."

Ruan Zhao walked in front, and Lin Cen looked at the slender little star in front of him with probing eyes.

He led the way ahead without even a single pause, as if he knew where Fu Zhou was from the very beginning.

The light of the flashlight in his hand was weak and the range was small, and he walked around for a while, without Ruan Zhao opening his mouth, Lin Cen saw Fu Zhou lying limp under the tree.

Lin Cen's face changed, and he didn't bother to explore the strangeness of Ruan Zhao, and he was not an enemy, who didn't have any secrets.

He helped Fu Zhou up, and slapped Fu Zhou twice on the back without mercy.

Fu Zhou was furious, "Who dares to hit me?!"

As soon as he turned his head, he saw Lin Cen with an ugly face and Ruan Zhao, who was standing behind Lin Cen, poking his head and looking at his brain, who was extremely wretched.

"What did you bring me here for!"

Gan!Couldn't it be that he wanted to put him in a sack and deal with him because he said something fierce during filming in the afternoon!

Lin Cen slapped him again, "Put back the inexplicable thoughts in your mind."

Fu Zhou clutched the back of his head, feeling very depressed, "I slept well and you brought me here, can't I let my mind wander?"

Lin Cen sneered, "Sleep well, and learn how to twist your neck under the crooked neck tree?"

After what Lin Cen said, Fu Zhou felt a severe pain in his neck, as if he had fallen asleep with his neck tilted.

He glanced at the dark surroundings, his brows twitched, "What happened?"

Lin Cen turned around, "Go back first, it will be twelve o'clock soon."

Twelve o'clock in the middle of the night is the weird and frightening dividing point of the night.

Fu Zhou felt a chill in his heart for a moment, and he jumped after Lin Cen, "Wait for me!"

When Lin Cen said in a flat and calm tone how they found out that he hadn't come back and went out to look for him, and finally found him lying under the crooked neck tree, Fu Zhou had already hugged his shoulders and was about to cry.

Okay, so scary QAQ! !

Lin Cen glanced at him, "Are you afraid of ghosts?"

Fu Zhou stiffened his neck, "Of course I'm not afraid!"

Lin Cen frightened him, "Behind that tree just now seemed to be a cemetery, I didn't see it very clearly, did you see it clearly?"

Ruan Zhao pondered for a moment, then nodded heavily, "It seems that there is also the tomb of Chen He. But it was too dark, and I couldn't see it clearly."

After Lin Cen and Ruan Zhao finished talking, they continued to walk back. After walking two steps, Lin Cen turned his head, and Fu Zhou firmly grasped the hem of his clothes floating behind, his face was stiff.

Lin Cen raised his eyebrows, "Director Fu, what are you doing?"

Fu Zhou wanted to cry, but he gritted his teeth for a long time and finally choked out the words: "My leg is injured, I can't walk!"

Lin Cen sighed, "That would be too bad. It's still 10 minutes before twelve o'clock. It seems we won't be able to go back."

Fu Zhou's body became stiffer all of a sudden.

Just when Lin Cen was about to pull Fu Zhou's cuff to pull him back, he saw Fu Zhou stomp his feet fiercely on the spot, and Sa Yazi rushed forward.

Lin Cen: "..."

Good guy, with this speed, he can join the national team.

When Lin Cen and Ruan Zhao went back and washed up again, Fu Zhou had already got into the quilt and covered his head, and he could faintly see his body under the quilt trembling slightly.

He Run and the make-up artist curled up on the head of the bed with pillows in their arms and looked at each other in blank dismay.

Seeing Lin Cen coming in, they quickly asked, "What's wrong with Director Fu?"

Lin Cen said casually, "I told a ghost story."

He Run and the make-up artist breathed a sigh of relief, cut their heads and fell asleep.

The bed was against the wall, Lin Cen was allocated the innermost position, and Fu Zhou was next to it.

Lin Cen walked on top of Fu Zhou's head with a blank expression, and lifted the quilt for him with a swish, "Go wash up."

Fu Zhou yelled, "I'm not going!!"

Lin Cen lowered his head, and his expressionless face hung upside down in front of Fu Zhou, which seemed like a horror story.

Fu Zhou trembled.

Lin Cen said miserably, "These ghosts like most people who don't wash and don't look clean."

This is like coaxing a child to say that wolves like to eat lying children the most. Although it is false, it is very effective.

Seeing Fu Zhou turning over and running out to wash his face, washing his face and brushing his teeth while crying, he knew how effective it was.

He Run stretched out a hand from under the quilt and gave Lin Cen a thumbs up.

Lin Cen rolled onto the bed and cupped his hands silently.

concede acknowledgment.

The night passed without any risk, and when he went out the next day, Lin Cen saw a few panda eyes.

Playing the elderly Miao Su's wife is an old drama player. She took Lin Cen to a corner and told him mysteriously, "Xiao Lin, young man, don't believe me, don't go out at night, this place is haunted!"

Lin Cen raised his eyebrows, this old lady is quite perceptive.

I heard the old lady lament a few times, "Last night in the early hours of the morning, I heard a ghost crying, it was a male ghost, and I don't know what he ate before he was alive, crying so badly."

Lin Cen's eyes fell from the old lady's shoulders to Fu Zhou who just went out and heard them talking.

Fu Zhou froze, Lin Cen was amused, did he know that he was regarded as a ghost for disturbing the people last night?

In the next second, Fu Zhou rushed into the room and closed the door with a bang.

Lin Cen's smile gradually disappeared.

He thanked the old lady, walked over and opened the door.

There was someone pushing against the door, but he didn't push it open for a while.

Lin Cen tried a little harder, and Fu Zhou behind the door screamed twice, hugging his head and shrank aside.

Lin Cen lifted him up, completely speechless.

"Didn't you realize that you were the ghost that the old lady said last night? Do you want the face of the deputy director of Night Crying Ghost, Director Iron Blood?"

Fu Zhou sniffed, "But I'm just afraid."

"What are you afraid of? In broad daylight, with so many people, is the scene going to be filmed?"

When he heard about filming, Fu Zhou finally cheered up a bit, clenched his fists with a firm face, "Shoot!"

Fu Zhou washed his face and finally cheered up a little.

After walking a few steps, I saw the crooked neck tree that I slept in last night, and the large deserted world behind the tree.

Fu Zhou's teeth were grinding and he turned around bitterly, "Where's the cemetery?!"

Lin Cen was stunned, "Isn't it like that, the eyes are not very good at night."

Fu Zhou looked at Ruan Zhao again, and Ruan Zhao showed a soft and sweet smile, "I have night blindness."

Fu Zhou: "..."

Gan!

"But isn't it said that the farming is busy? Why is such a large area deserted?" Fu Zhou muttered. It happened that a villager passed by and heard Fu Zhou's words.

"The land planted in the village is not here, and there is nothing to grow in this place. A teacher said before that what the property of the land is. Anyway, it is so deserted."

Fu Zhou nodded inscrutablely, "It should be too high in sodium or alkali, just neutralize it."

The fellow nodded with a blank face.

Fu Zhou, who was free from the buff of being afraid of ghosts, shot all the shots in the village extremely efficiently.

After the last scene of the day was filmed, it was past ten o'clock in the evening. After discussing, Fu Zhou decided to take the crew to rest in this village for another night, and wait until the next day before leaving.

After a long day of exhaustion, I almost fell asleep with my head on the pillow at night.

In the middle of the night, Lin Cen was anxiously awakened from his sleep by the old ghost and the little sparrow. He rubbed his eyes, but was startled by the soaring yin energy and instantly turned over.

He looked around, several people were in deep sleep, only the strange power in Ruan Zhao was exceptionally active.

Lin Cen lowered his eyes, and quickly put on his clothes, "There seems to be something wrong with the array eyes, I'll go out and have a look, you take care of them."

The old ghost frowned and nodded, "Be careful."

Lin Cen nodded. He took out his mobile phone, and the time hit zero.

Suddenly, the ground shook, and the sleeping person ran out of the room in panic.

"What's wrong? Is there an earthquake?!"

"Fuck the earthquake, come out soon!!"

"Ahhh camera!!!"

"Have they all come out, is there anyone else who hasn't come out?!"

"Just stand firm in the open space! It doesn't matter if the equipment is fine, as long as the people are fine!!"

Before Lin Cen could go far, he turned his head and frowned at the house in front of him.

The landlord's house originally consisted of nine rooms, arranged in three rows, but the earthquake destroyed the rooms in the middle of each row.

Originally, it was Qian Nan Kun Bei, but after this shock, Qian Duan became Kun, and the whole hexagram instantly turned into a reverse hexagram.

Lin Cen frowned, the formation was broken.

Sure enough, the people who hadn't come out of the lingering fear of the earthquake watched in horror as the ground under their feet made a thud-thump-thump sound and swelled out in the shape of palms.

In the horrified and inexplicable sight, the first hand pierced the brown and yellow ground.

With a sticky feeling, the cold hand grabbed Lin Cen's ankle.

His face turned black, and the burning smell came from under his feet, and the white bone with some rotting flesh was instantly burned to fly ash.

Not only Lin Cen's feet, but everyone else was caught by the bones that suddenly appeared.

Screams came and went.

"Zombies are out of the cage!!!"

The shaking of the ground was still going on, Lin Cen stomped hard on the ground, the sound waves swayed out from Lin Cen's range, the bones melted away, but more bones and skeletons got up from the ground.

Lin Cen finally saw the power that belonged to Ruan Zhao.

He was held by a steel giant and carefully placed on his shoulders, and when he stepped down, there were bone fragments.