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Peng Hanwen looked at the muddy and dirty ground, then at the corridors that had collapsed long ago and the ground that could not be seen at all. The deserted grass is really a good place for ghost movies, and you can enter the venue without any decoration at all. .

He straightened his backpack and patted Zhuang Yuan's hand, "I'll go in first, you wait for me outside."

Zhuang Yuan smiled helplessly, and stopped, "Are you afraid that I think it's dirty inside? But I don't think so much. And I'm not afraid when you are by my side, let's go in together. I'll see it with my own eyes. Feeling, otherwise, why do I come here with my bones broken like this, if I don’t go in and have a look, I might as well stay at home.”

"Okay." Peng Hanwen backed down, "But you have to be careful with your feet and your head. God knows when a tile will fall from the top."

Zhuang Yuan: Hehe.

"Don't, don't, don't." Seeing that Peng Hanwen wanted to get rid of the spider web on top of his head, Zhuang Yuan hurriedly stopped him, "If you're like this, wouldn't it be superfluous to restore it to the original state? It's better to keep it, otherwise it won't work if you do it again The original ecology is natural. When we go in, we will try our best not to damage the site, and even though it is an abandoned house, it is always someone else's house. It is better not to disturb if you can."

"Do you really think there is a ghost here?" Peng Hanwen stretched out his hand to give Zhuang Yuan a hand.

"It doesn't matter if you have it or not. I don't mind. I have nothing to fear when you are by my side." Zhuang Yuan clapped his hands and stood firm.The ground is uneven, and I am always afraid of accidentally falling into the pit.

"And I don't think there's anything ghostly here, at least I haven't encountered it until now. Of course, I don't want to encounter it." Zhuang Yuan looked around. "I'm timid, and I'm afraid of those things from the bottom of my heart."

When I walked into the house, I realized that it was really broken.

Stepping high and stepping carefully, they walked to the main room, and the two shook their heads at each other.

There is no need to go in here, the roof has collapsed, and you can only see the sky above. If you want to hide something here, the wind and rain will probably disappear long ago. Just look at it and you can see that the main house has probably disappeared long ago. What kind of furniture, leaving carved doors and windows to show the prosperity of the past.

Peng Hanwen and Zhuang Yuan paid attention not to damage the house as much as possible, including spider webs, etc., and walked carefully to the door of a wing...

The inside is empty and dusty, the windows are empty, and there is no furniture to be seen, let alone any decorations.

Room after room, just like a child saves the best candy for the last, Shohara and the others also save the best-preserved room for the last to explore.

"It looks really empty here, there is no furniture in the other rooms. The owner of this house should use the wing room usually?"

"It seems to be. I heard that there were only two people in their family, and later the old man was alone. Naturally, such a big house can't be used. One wing room and one kitchen should be enough, and it's not in the city." Peng Hanwen naturally took Zhuang Yuan's hand "Be careful, it's really messy here. No wonder no one came to take over the house. The money to renovate is enough to build a few new brick houses. And the usual maintenance requires a lot of money. There will be no one in this village." I am willing to take over, but the village is remote, and I would not consider it for summer vacation. There is no electricity, no equipment, no roads, and poverty is common here. In addition to what Zhang Jianguo said just now, this village does not have any special products of its own, and young people run away. It’s about the same. In the future, there will only be fewer and fewer people, and it will become more and more desolate.”

"It's a pity." This house must have been built with a lot of money back then, Zhuang Yuan can imagine the grandeur before.

How much this family once wanted their children and grandchildren to fill the whole house, to be full of excitement, to see the smiling faces of immature children, and to hear the sound of those little short legs running around . .

But everything has been blown away by the wind and rain in the years of wind and frost, leaving no trace.

In a few years, this place will no longer be an abandoned house, but completely flat land.

The door of the wing room is complete, and exquisite carvings can be vaguely seen on it.

Zhuang Yuan identified it, it was a gourd bat, and beside it was a vase with ribbons wrapped around it. It was lifelike and exquisitely carved, and the pattern layout was exquisite and dense.

The family is full of blessings... Zhuang Yuan raised his eyes and looked at the deserted house, the yard was overgrown with weeds, and no one wanted to take over the collapsed house, and there were no flowers and plants in the backyard, only a deserted area.There has long been no master here, and the master here died alone, no one knows, no one cares, no one cares.

The half-decomposed body was not found.

Full of blessings, full of blessings... It's a living irony.

The path also has a pomegranate pattern made of cobblestones.

Without wasting time feeling, Zhuang Yuan stretched out his hand and gently opened the door.

With a creak, a pile of dust fell in front of my eyes, which seemed to have a heavy weight.Before Zhuang Yuan could react, Peng Hanwen had already stood in front of him.

"Why are you so reckless?" Peng Hanwen frowned, and handed him a tissue. "No one has lived here for so long, and it's in the countryside. God knows if there are any animals and reptiles. How dare you just open the door without telling me?" One sound. My skin is thick and fleshy and I don’t feel bitten, how about you?”

"This... I didn't think too much about it." Zhuang Yuan said innocently.

"Forget it, follow me. It should be the accumulated dust just now, and it all fell off at once. Well, it's almost gone now." Hearing this, Zhuang Yuan poked his head out.Sure enough, it was no longer foggy, but he frowned.

"Why is it so simple and shabby?" Even though the house has been abandoned for a long time, after listening to Zhang Jianguo's introduction, the owner should get a lot of compensation, and it shouldn't be so simple to disassemble and sell some furniture.

Inside was a dilapidated wooden bed that was even more dilapidated than the village chief's house, with a mosquito net that had turned yellow and had a lot of holes hanging on it. A wooden table, a bench with no lumps on it, and a wooden box...

The walls were unevenly plastered with white lime water, one white piece was yellow and the other was black.

"Go in and have a look." If there is something strange, it will only be in this wing. There is no place to hide things in other places, and you can see the bottom at a glance when it is empty.

Entering the room, Shōhara felt a coldness again, a lonely and regretful coldness.Neither he nor Peng Hanwen had any clues about the source of the sound, so they could only feel around.Zhuang Yuan begged the master to forgive their rudeness while watching carefully.

Suddenly he saw that there seemed to be light in the drawer, and the two of them went to gently open the half-open drawer.I saw a black and white photo pressed under the glass inside.It should be a photo from decades ago, the color faded and turned yellow badly.It seems that two people can be vaguely seen standing inside, but the facial features are not clear, and the background does not seem to be in this village, probably in the city, and it is probably a photo taken by the owner when he was studying.

And pressing on the glass proves how much the owner cherishes it.

However, Zhuo Yuan was a little puzzled, the glass was not transparent, it seemed that other things had been pasted on it, and this small black and white photo was covered by other pictures or pictures.

Zhuang Yuan and Peng Hanwen just glanced at it, but didn't think of a way to take out the photo.In the end it's someone else's stuff and they don't want to destroy it.

"By the way, if you find the source of the sound, will you recover after filming?" Zhuang Yuan suddenly thought.

"Of course it will be restored, and it will be restored as much as possible. This is also my professional ethics. I didn't say that I made a mess in other people's place and then I patted my ass and left. But this place will be restored to its current state, and it is impossible to renovate Down."

Zhuang Yuan nodded. He is not the Holy Mother, so naturally he will not let Peng Hanwen help others build a house, but coming to shoot more or less will affect the original state, and it is better to recover if he can recover.

I was looking around, and suddenly heard a soft music sound, very soft, and still stuck, it's a bit like an ancient cassette player with a low battery and dead, and the drag is long and weird.

Zhuang Yuan was so frightened that he trembled all over, but Peng Hanwen held his hand.

"It's okay, don't be afraid." He said softly, "I promise there will be no ghosts, you have to read the core values ​​of socialism a few more times."

"Why is this voice so familiar?"

Zhuang Yuan was really startled when he first heard this faint music, but after distinguishing the melody, his expression was a little strange.Why does this melody sound more and more like a moonlight sonata with a rough tone?Originally wondering how there is such a melody, shouldn't it be fishers singing late or a hundred birds chasing the phoenix?But thinking about it, the owner of this family once went to the city to study, and maybe he prefers Western music.

Listening carefully to the faint sound of music, he walked out from the door and entered the wing room.

"It doesn't sound like wind or anything else, but it's really like a music box. It's a relatively old music box. There are no chords, only a few monotonous tones." Zhuang Yuan was even more puzzled, "It's been so many years, even the battery It’s been used up long ago, so how can it still have sound? Besides, music boxes usually need someone to open them, and there’s no one here... who would open the box from time to time to wind up the clockwork and change the battery?”

"But it's also a bit like an alarm clock, the music that reminds you when it's time." But Zhuang Yuan thinks it's completely impossible, how long can the battery of the alarm clock last?And this song is very, very long, very complete.The general alarm clock will only take the middle section.

Don't talk nonsense about the wind blowing, when can the wind blow out such a tune?

"By the way, how many years has Zhang Jianguo said this voice?" Zhuang Yuan asked.

"He said that it seems to have been three or five years, but I suspect that it hasn't been long. This kind of thing has been rumored, and it may have been something as big as a sesame seed and mung bean, but it has become a giant after being passed around. We will collect it at that time Get some information, and take a look at what's strange here."

"It sounds like this room is the loudest." Peng Hanwen tapped the wall with his fingers, but the inside was empty.

"I see if there is something hidden in it." He opened the backpack and took out a small knife from it.

"You be careful."

Zhuang Yuan and Peng Hanwen glanced at each other and nodded. The two carefully found a gap in the wall, found a relatively large gap, and carefully pried it open.

Little by little, they pried open the relatively large hole. It should be said that it was too packed. The two of them spent a long time digging the hole. Of course, the main force was still Peng Hanwen. He was not willing to let Zhuang Yuan do physical work.

Peng Hanwen took out a powerful flashlight to scan, and the contents of the cave were clearly displayed in front of their eyes.

"It turned out to be this thing."

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