Mo Tianyun always felt that everything about tonight was weird. He didn't care about Hong Zhengmin's complaints; he asked softly, "Dude, didn't you say you want to ask your mother-in-law for the phone number of the mourning hall? How about it? Why don't you call your mother-in-law now?"

"Brother!" After hearing what Mo Tianyun said, Hong Zhengmin's drowsiness disappeared immediately, and he sat up suddenly and looked at Mo Tianyun: "I said you are joking, it is pouring rain outside right now; we have something to do in the mountain Well, the signal in this ghost place is not very good; there must be no signal now!"

Mo Tianyun clasped his hands together and begged Hong Tianming: "Brother, please! Help me! This time, this matter will be considered as my brother owes you a favor, how about it? Do you want to help me?"

"Brother, are you serious?" Hong Tianming originally thought that Mo Tianyun was joking with him, but now he finally felt something was wrong; the expression on his face couldn't help but became serious.

"Aren't you talking nonsense? You look at me, it doesn't look like I'm joking." Mo Tianyun was a little angry with a straight face, cooperating with himself to waste most of the saliva here; Monkey playing!

"Okay, okay, okay...don't get angry! I'll call my mother right away." Hong Tianming comforted Mo Tianyun a few words, took out his phone from his jeans pocket and said, "But this is an ugly talk brother. In the first place, if there is no signal in this case; then you really can't blame me, buddy-brother tried his best."

"I see, there is so much nonsense, you; hurry up and call!"

Taking advantage of Hong Zhengmin's phone call, Mo Tianyun began to turn his eyes out of the car window; suddenly he felt that something was wrong, it only took more than 40 minutes for his group to come down the mountain; now at least one person has gone down the mountain How could it be possible that I haven't reached the village below the mountain yet?

With a bang, the car seemed to have hit something, and stopped abruptly; the people in the car had no time to guard against and bumped into the back of the chair in front of them one by one, and the driver's brother suddenly burst out: "Damn it, damn it!"

Director Jiang Zheng frowned slightly and asked, "Old Yang, what's going on?"

The driver's eldest brother's surname is Yang, and the crew generally like to call him Lao Yang.

Lao Yang is the big brother of the driver. He turned his face with sweat profusely, and hesitated for a long time before he said: "Director Jiang, we seem to have lost our way."

"Lost?" Director Jiang Zheng raised his voice slightly, and said with an expression of disbelief, "How is it possible?"

"It's the real Director Jiang." Even if Lao Yang didn't want to admit it, he had to admit it; he had been driving on this road for more than an hour, but he had a feeling...it seemed like an endless mountain road .

Lao Yang paused, and then said something creepy: "Director Jiang, and... Just now, I seemed to bump into a woman in a red dress."

Finally, Lao Yang revealed the reason for his sudden stop, but this reason made the whole car shudder; what's going on?Why did all the goosebumps pop up all of a sudden?

Where the director Jiang Zheng, the driver Lao Yang, the assistant Xiao Mei, and the male number two Ouyang Jinghua couldn't see, Mo Tianyun and Hong Zhengmin secretly called out a look.

"Brother, no...it's not really evil, is it?" Hong Zhengmin naturally knew what Mo Tianyun's nightmares were every day?He murmured into Mo Tianyun's ear, and his face began to lose all color.

Mo Tianyun almost gritted his teeth and said, "Now you know why I asked you to call and ask for the phone number of your mother-in-law's mourning hall, right?"

"I... I'll keep calling." Hong Zhengmin swallowed dryly, pressing the phone number with trembling fingers.

"The woman in red?" This time it was the male number two Ouyang Jinghua who spoke, with a trace of sarcasm on Ouyang Jinghua's masculine and handsome face: "I'm talking about Lao Yang! Can you have something new, first you said you were lost Road... OK, it's normal to get lost on slippery roads in the dark; but what kind of woman in red are you talking about, isn't it a bit outrageous? There are no shops in front of the barren mountains and no villages in the back. It's pouring; there might be someone there, and a woman in red?"

"Hey..." Ouyang Jinghua suddenly said in a low voice: "Lao Yang, you don't mean to say——you've seen hell?"

"Director Jiang!" Ouyang Jinghua's assistant, Xiao Mei, who was sitting beside him, couldn't help screaming, her whole body trembling: "I...we...couldn't really see the dirty things Bar?"

'Giggle' Assistant Xiaomei was fighting with her teeth, but she still tried her best to express what she wanted to express: "Ghost hitting the wall... We must have encountered the legendary ghost hitting the wall."

The so-called "ghost hitting the wall" means that when walking at night or in the suburbs, you can't tell the direction; you don't know where you are going, so you keep turning in circles; when a person tells this experience to others, it is difficult for others to understand ; So it is called "ghost hitting the wall", in fact, it is a kind of hazy state of human consciousness.

The general 'ghost hitting the wall' means that you have lost your sense of direction, that is to say - you are lost!The correction function of your eyes and brain does not exist, or the correction signal to you is false and confusing; when you feel that you are walking in a straight line, you are actually walking according to instinct; what comes out must be A circle, which means you're always spinning in the same place.

And this kind of phenomenon generally occurs more in cemeteries, or in more desolate and uninhabited places; and it also makes people feel that such a phenomenon is covered with a veil of mystery, making people even more frightened.

I don't know if assistant Xiaomei's words infected director Jiang Zheng, or her emotions infected Jiang Zheng; the expression on Jiang Zheng's face gradually became serious: "Although I personally don't believe in ghosts hitting walls and dirty things. Kind of like that, but you all should be able to see; we may not be going back for a while."

Ouyang Jinghua also had a mobile phone in his hand, and it seemed that he was also on the phone; but who was he calling?Soon Ouyang Jinghua lowered his head in frustration: "I can't get through the phone, there is no signal!"

The four SUVs went down the mountain together, and the three cars in front had long since disappeared; on such a dark night with heavy rain, only this one car was parked alone in the middle of the mountain road.

Silence... Except for the sound of raindrops, there is silence around; everyone has a feeling of wanting to suffocate.

Suddenly Hong Zhengmin yelled in surprise: "I got through...the phone number of the Lingling Hall is through..."

Uh... this is probably the legendary shit luck!

Others' mobile phones had no signal and couldn't make calls. Hong Zhengmin not only got through to his mother's phone and successfully got the phone number of the Lingling Hall;

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