Son of the Bone

Jiang Yanzhi was almost crying, he was so frightened that he leaned against the wall and trembled, and looked around in a panic and helplessness: "Come here——"

Bai Ping rushed over from the upstairs quickly, his footsteps hurried: "What's the matter?"

Several other people also rushed over in a hurry: "Has something happened to Qi Lin?!"

Jiang Yanzhi pointed at the door tremblingly, and the two blood-red Xs stood out in his eyes.

"Fuck." The old man was so frightened that he cursed.

"This is—too much," Bai Ping obviously lost his composure, "make a movie, no, this isn't even a fucking movie, what are you doing with such a horrible thing?"

"Where can Qi Lin go?!"

"Let's search separately," Jiang Yanzhi said with a panicked look on his face, "What if I went to do the laundry or where did I go?"

"No! We can't be separated at this time!" Mr. Han shook his head resolutely: "If we get separated at this time, what if someone disappears again!"

At the same time, Qi Lin woke up slowly with Jiang Jue in his arms, and could hear the chirping of little birds outside the window.

"Jiang Jue..." He said lazily, "We really stay here, what should we do when we go to the toilet?"

Jiang Jue pointed to the desk lamp next to him: "You pull that gemstone pendant, and the hidden compartment will come out, and you can take a bath inside."

Qi Lin:? ? ?

No, what kind of blizzard mountain villa model has been tossed by you few extra drama madmen?

The sound insulation here is good, you can also listen to the reverb with Bluetooth headphones when watching movies, and you can doze off while reading and painting with your own solar lights.

If I really hide here for a week, I'm afraid it will be an infinite loop.

When Jiang Jue came here last time, he stocked up a lot of food in advance. Before picking up Qi Lin yesterday, he also picked up two large pots of boiling water from Bai Ping, so he could eat instant noodles here.

Qi Lin really began to doubt what kind of tricks the two of them could play after they got married.

Qi Lin didn't show up until noon.

His bedroom still looks like he left, even the slippers are there.

Qin Yizhu and Jiang Yanzhi were obviously pale, and the old man next to him also looked very ugly.

Bai Ping kept trying to comfort them and say something uplifting, when suddenly Tong Yuan covered his face and burst into tears.

She was completely terrified. Two big living people disappeared in the villa one after another. The closed environment was quite suffocating. She couldn't even go out for a walk. The damn crew refused to call the police until now—— The original intention of the good crew was to kill a few of them!

Boundless fear and conjecture rose like a flood, and even Jiang Yanzhi began to cry at this moment.

"I protected Jiang Jue for so long..." She murmured, "What happened now, I don't know at all..."

"Let's all go, don't take any more pictures," Tong Yuan cried so much that his eye makeup and eyeshadow were all messed up, and he wiped his face with the back of his hand in embarrassment: "I don't want to stay in this damn place any longer, I want to go home—”

Mr. Han obviously couldn't sit still anymore, so he rushed to call the crew and asked if he could go out to get some air before coming back to shoot.

He was originally attracted by a rather generous salary, and wanted to use the money to buy another house for his grandson, but now he was afraid that he would get sick here.

"You can go." The crew's tone was as cold as a robot, without any emotion in it: "There is no option to go for a walk, you can only take one walk per day."

"I'm going - I'm going! I'm leaving now!" Tong Yuan took the tissue handed by Bai Ping, sniffed his nose and wiped his face: "Can you open the door now!"

Before the words were finished, the vermilion door opened again.

Tong Yuan stood up abruptly, his expression and makeup all collapsed.

"Let me tell you, the director promised me on the way here - if I can stay until the last day, she will introduce me to a Hollywood film contract - I don't want it!!!"

She didn't even collect her luggage, she rushed out of the door as if fleeing, and never came back.

Now in this house, there are only four people left.

Both Jiang Jue and Qi Lin disappeared.

Both Jiang Yanzhi and Qin Yizhu were sick, their complexions were very bad, and they obviously didn't have the mood to play and chat.

The old man was quite worried, and repeatedly confirmed the effectiveness of the safety protocol with the staff, and even called a doctor to check his pulse and blood pressure, ordered a lot of emergency pills, and found that everything was in good health.

"You guys...don't be too anxious to get angry, maybe those two children ran away from the balcony," Mr. Han thought about the reward he won in the end, and stayed here unwillingly: "Don't worry, that Director Chen will return in the future." It's impossible for her to do anything to your children."

Jiang Yanzhi took a long, deep breath, and went back to the bedroom with Bai Ping's support.

Qin Yizhu stayed there, trembling slightly.

"Who drew this fork?" She showed the hollow and numb expression in horror movies: "It couldn't be you, could it?"

Mr. Han was horrified by her look, and stood up abruptly.

"I don't! I'm not! Don't talk nonsense!"

"I can't do this kind of thing!" He suddenly felt the fear of playing a real werewolf: "Don't think of me as a bad guy! Do you think I look like it!"

Qin Yizhu showed a pale smile: "Didn't you realize that those couple are avoiding you now?"

It was a very quiet day.

No one even went to the movie screening hall, and the swimming pool was used to be played every day, but now it is deserted.

Originally, everyone came here with the idea of ​​filming a movie while on vacation, but now it seems that they are really living in a haunted house.

As another day passed, when morning came, there was the sound of something being thrown from the other side of Bai Ping's room.

Mr. Han got up quite early, and originally wanted to serve everyone a clear noodle soup for breakfast to ease the mood, but when he heard the sound of the ashtray being smashed on the ground, he rushed over in a hurry.

Jiang Yanzhi disappeared.

Bai Ping was sitting beside the shards of glass in a daze, holding a photo of his wife in his wallet, apparently about to collapse.

As soon as Mr. Han rushed in, he saw Jiang Yanzhi's shoes and belongings there, and he covered his heart - but he still felt a little grateful.

"Hey, are they kidding you?" Han Zhong tried to smile.

Stay for another three days, stay for another three days, and he will have endless money to spend, which is much more than playing a supporting role in a TV series——

Bai Ping looked up at him numbly, sat down on the ground and started smoking.

When the cigarette was finished, he looked miserable and desperate.

"Why don't you go out first?" Han Zhong saw that his mental state was extremely poor: "I went out, what if I found it?"

Bai Ping lowered his head and pressed the cigarette butt on the ground: "I was afraid to go out and find that there was nothing left."

"If the crew is a lie, Chen Chen also ran away with the funds, and my wife and children disappeared or were sold—" Bai Ping took a breath, shaking his body: "I don't dare to go out now That door."

When Han Zhong heard these words, his heart was almost on the verge of collapse.

In the next second, Qin Yizhu's scream rang out on the third floor.

"What's wrong? Is it Yanzhi?!" Bai Ping was stunned for a moment, stood up in a panic, and rushed to the third floor: "Is it them?!"

Mr. Han hurriedly followed, but saw Qin Yizhu standing in front of his door.

On the white door, there is a huge X.

Seeing Han Zhong coming, Qin Yizhu covered his mouth and pointed at him, and backed away tremblingly.

The next... the next one is you!

Bai Ping stood there in a daze, and just repeated mechanically: "There is no smoke, there is no absolute, I... I guess the next one will be me!"

The old man blew his hair straight away, scolded a few unbearable swear words, rushed in and collected all the luggage in 5 minutes, rushed to the first floor with the suitcase full of energy, and kicked the red door with his feet: "let you go!" Grandpa, I’m going out! I don’t want money anymore!!”

Before he kicked it a second time, the door opened in response, and the old man rushed out cursing.

As soon as he rushed out, he found that the entire crew was guarding outside. Chen Chen patted him on the shoulder very sympathetically: "We've been eliminated... Hard work, it's over."

"What?" Han Zhong was stunned, and glanced at the other acquaintances beside him.

Jiao Fu sat next to the monitor with a dark face, Tong Yuan smoked with a smug smile, and two actors had already flown back to their respective homes.

"You—what, isn't your director team trying to trick me?!" Han Zhong was stunned for a long time, and realized that he had been tricked: "Well, how could there be three people missing? Are the three of them not outside? !"

"Not here." Chen Chen fanned the wind and shook his head innocently: "The few of them have been hiding inside the building."

"It's a zebra!!" The old man turned around and wanted to kick open the little red door and go back to the villa: "Is it okay for me to go back and fight with them? I don't even believe I'm pretending to be dead this time!"

"That can't be done." Chen Chen shook his head, and several assistant directors beside him hurriedly rushed over to stop him: "After the play is finished, it will be played. There is no reason to go back."

"My money—hey, can't you just tell me, I was really bluffed by a few of their youngsters, and Jiang Yanzhi's crying sounded like the real thing! Fuck!"

On the other end, Qin Yizhu took a broom to clean up the broken glass, then turned to look at Bai Ping who was smoking a cigarette beside him.

"You really don't know where they went?"

Bai Ping glanced at her, and let out a long smoke ring.

"You know?" he asked back.

"Senior sister is gone too." Qin Yizhu tied up her hair, took a deep breath and said, "Maybe I will be next."

At three o'clock in the morning, Qi Lin and Jiang Jue finally sneaked out.

Jiang Yanzhi dragged out the props from the basement with bare feet, and Bai Ping lay down on the living room floor.

They poured vats of prop blood on him, propped glass pieces on his heart and palms, made tearing wounds with cotton pads and paint, and painted bruises on his neck and bare arms.

Then Father Bai lay there paralyzed and pretended to be dead, while the other three slipped back to catch up on sleep.

After another three hours, it was dawn.

Qin Yizhu walked out in fear, first went to look at Yan Baiping's bedroom, and found that the door was open and no one was there.

She took a deep breath, feeling her heart beating faster to the limit.

When she walked into the living room and saw clearly the mess on the floor, she grabbed hold of the handrails and held on tightly without falling down.

Jiang Jue held the walkie-talkie and waited for the good news from his father.

However, as soon as I waited, I waited all morning.

Hey, isn't Teacher Qin scared?

They quietly opened the secret door and found a safe angle to see the situation on the other side of the living room.

Then I saw Qin Yizhu sitting next to the bloody corpse, drinking afternoon tea and reading a book.

The author has something to say: Teacher Qin: Act!Go on!