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"So worried about Hu Tiancong, why don't you go to sleep with him in Hu Tiancong's room?"

Zhou Heng reached out and patted the head of the three-headed dog.

Three-headed dog: ...

[I am the dog god!It's a three-headed dog!I have my dignity! 】

"Ok."

Zhou Heng turned around and adjusted the water temperature of the bathtub.

The three-headed dog stood in front of the bathroom door and thought for a long time, and finally ran into Hu Tiancong's room wagging its tail.

After confirming that the three-headed dog will spend the night in Hu Tiancong's room tonight, Zhou Heng closed the door of the guest room, took a shower, and went to sleep.

……

Zhou Heng's life rhythm was extremely regular. He woke up before five o'clock in the morning, got dressed, walked out of the room, and walked into the courtyard shrouded in morning mist.

The boss and his wife have already woken up, the husband is killing chickens, and the wife is grinding soybean milk.

In the gutter, golden-brown chicken feathers floated on the putrid swill.

"morning!"

Seeing Zhou Heng, the boss and his wife greeted each other.

Zhou Heng nodded and said, "You guys also got up early."

The boss looked up and said with a smile: "Mountain people are used to going to bed late and getting up early."

The proprietress said: "Mr. Zhou, would you like to try the local chicken blood soy milk porridge? The name is ordinary, but the taste is so fresh."

"Is it really that delicious? I want to try."

"Okay! I'll prepare it for you now!"

The proprietress stopped grinding the soy milk, holding a basin of freshly ground soy milk in her left hand, and a bowl full of steaming chicken blood in her right hand, and walked into the steamy earthen stove.

After a while, smoke was generated from the stove, and the gray-black cooking smoke drifted down the chimney into the morning mist.

Everything is so peaceful and beautiful, as if in a dream.

Zhou Heng walked to the boss.

The boss killed three big roosters in one go, and was washing the chickens with cold and clear well water. Seeing Zhou Heng approaching, he showed off and said, "My chickens are all free-range chickens. They grew up eating insects, millet and fungus, and the meat is fresh and tender. It’s strong, and even if you have money outside, you may not be able to eat it.”

"These chickens do look solid."

Zhou Heng nodded.

The boss took out internal organs such as chicken gizzards, chicken hearts, chicken intestines, and patiently cut them open with scissors to remove the dirt, and asked, "Did Mr. Zhou sleep well last night?"

“The mountain is quiet, the air is fresh, and I slept well at night.”

"That's good! That's good!"

The boss nodded repeatedly.

Zhou Heng: "Such a big store, just you and your wife?"

"In the small hotels in the mountains, there are often no customers for ten days and a half months, so there is no need to hire waiters or anything," said the boss. "Like the situation these days, at least once every six months!"

"Then yesterday's dishes—"

You know, counting the three-headed dog that has turned into a human form, the outdoor live broadcast team that Zhou Heng brought to Laijia Village has a total of 12 people, and Yue Fanping, who joined temporarily, also brought nearly ten people.

Claiming that there are only two couples in the restaurant, they can prepare dinner for more than [-] people at one time, and the food is served very quickly, and the dishes are not all home-cooked dishes.

"...In the case of yesterday's overcrowded situation, we will go to the town to find Tang's family for help." The boss explained with a smile on his face, "Thanks to their help, we were not in a hurry last night."

"Then do you regret it?"

"Regret? Regret what?"

"Regret to give up town life and stay in a desolate inn."

"I don't regret it," said the boss. "There are always things you have to do even if you don't make money. Making money is never the whole of life. Besides, although our hotel is desolate, our husband and wife make a lot of money. We only rely on buying and selling game and mushrooms. Local chickens can earn hundreds of thousands of dollars every year."

"This entire mountain is ours!"

The proprietress proudly agrees.

Zhou Heng: "But you said yesterday that people who go into the mountains to pick mushrooms and herbs often spend the night in the deserted Laijia Village?"

"Those people only occasionally go to the mountains to pick mushrooms and herbs, how much can they take away? Isn't everything that grows in the mountains goes into the pockets of our husband and wife?"

The boss laughed heartily.

The proprietress served freshly cooked chicken blood and soybean milk porridge: "Do you want to add pepper, coriander and sesame oil?"

"Come a little."

"okay."

The proprietress brought the chicken blood soy milk porridge sprinkled with coriander, pepper, and sesame oil to Zhou Heng, and urged: "This must be eaten while it is hot. It will smell fishy when it is cold."

"it is good."

Zhou Heng took the chicken blood soy milk porridge, drank a few sips, and said, "Mushroom soup is added to the porridge?"

"You are amazing, you can taste the mushroom soup after two sips."

The proprietress looked at the vast mountains all around and smiled: "As the saying goes, you rely on the mountains to eat the mountains and the water to eat the water. We live in this deep mountain, so don't we use mushrooms as a condiment for three meals a day?"

"Ordinary mushrooms are really no problem as a condiment, but poisonous mushrooms are also used as a condiment—"

Zhou Heng raised his head with a half-smile.

When the proprietress heard this, her smile was a little stiff: "Mr. Zhou, you are overthinking! How can poisonous mushrooms be used for cooking and soup?"

"really."

Zhou Heng smiled noncommittally, finished his chicken blood soy milk porridge, and said, "It won't rain in the mountains these days, right?"

"It's common sense that it won't rain, but there's no guarantee that something unexpected will happen."

The boss looked at Zhou Heng meaningfully, holding a string of chicken intestines in his hand, his eyes were quite fierce.

Zhou Heng: "Then I will ask my team to bring rain gear into Laijia Village."

"Do you need our husband and wife part-time guide to accompany you in?"

The boss restrained his viciousness and asked kindly with a smile.

Zhou Heng shook his head and said, "This outdoor live broadcast has two anchors and two teams, and the staff has been seriously overloaded."

"There are more people who need more guides, don't they?"

"My team doesn't need it, his team needs it—"

While talking, Zhou Heng's eyes fell on Yue Fanping who also got up early, and he greeted: "Morning~"

"Brother Zhou, it's too early for you."

Yue Fanping walked into the courtyard with a dry smile.

The proprietress usually invites Yue Fanping to drink the local characteristic chicken blood porridge with soybean milk.

Yue Fanping accepted.

After receiving the steaming chicken blood and soybean milk porridge, Yue Fanping only took a sip and suddenly felt an overwhelming pain in his lower abdomen, his hands were shaking so much that he couldn't hold the porridge bowl, and the hot porridge spilled all over the floor.

"...this...what is this!"

Yue Fanping held his stomach and screamed.

"It's normal for foreigners not to like the local chicken blood porridge with soybean milk."

The proprietress took a broom and a dustpan to clean up the rice porridge spilled on the ground as if nothing had happened.

"I can't get used to it—"

He wanted to scold something but found that Yue Fanping, who suddenly couldn't say anything like his mouth was stuffed with a stinky sock, was so angry that his face turned into a pig's liver.

As a result, Zhou Heng became more certain of his doubts.

……

……

Before the live broadcast officially starts, it is necessary to actually visit the shooting location.

After breakfast, Zhou Heng led the team to the deserted Laijia Village.

Yue Fanping didn't follow, the apparent reason was that his throat was scalded by the chicken blood and soybean milk porridge in the morning, but only he himself knew the actual reason.

Zhou Heng is well aware of this, and he sees it through without telling it.

On the contrary, it was Yue Fanping who saw the three-headed dog Dahei rushing onto the bus, showing surprise: "Brother Zhou, you came to Laijia Village to do an outdoor live broadcast, and you still brought the black dog with you?"

"The black dog wards off evil spirits and brings courage to the team," Zhou Heng said.

Hearing this, the three-headed dog grinned at Yue Fanping very cooperatively.

Yue Fanping, who had a ghost in his heart, was scared back and forth by the three-headed dog, and decided to send Zhou Heng away and immediately go to the town to buy poisonous bait for killing rats and mix it with raw meat, looking for a chance to kill the big black dog!

The three-headed dog sensed Yue Fanping's evil thoughts, and grinned, revealing a mouth full of white teeth and a scarlet tongue.

Yue Fanping became more and more afraid.

……

The bus left the mountain hotel and drove staggeringly on the steep mountain road.

The team sat scattered by the car window, admiring the scenery outside the window, taking pictures and recording short videos from time to time.

Sudden--

"That! What is that!"

Photographer Xiaowang screamed!

Following his fingers, Hu Tiancong saw a dark figure standing deep in the woods!

not moving at all!

fear!

Comes to life!

It's as if the heart is held by a mysterious force!

"Brother Zhou, this... this... this is..."

Hu Tiancong asked Zhou Heng for help.

"what's wrong?"

Zhou Heng looked up.

Hu Tiancong pointed to Zhou Heng the figure standing in the dark with trembling fingers: "Over there! There is something over there! It's so dark, look at us! It's scary!"

"is it?"

Zhou Heng raised his head and looked in the direction of Hu Tiancong's finger.

In an instant, the mysterious figure in the dark part of the dense forest dissipated, and the forest was sunny and clean, as if there had never been anything unclean!

"Nothing."

"Forehead……"

Hu Tiancong rubbed his eyes vigorously and found that there was indeed nothing in the forest.Was that thing just an illusion?

Hu Tiancong approached Xiao Wang who was the first to see the shadow in the forest: "Xiao Wang, can you still see the strange thing you saw just now?"

"I'll see."

Xiao Wang narrowed his eyes and looked at the woods: "...how could... nothing?! It's very quiet! It's very clean! Could it be that... just now..."

"Illusion."

Zhou Heng spoke suddenly, interrupting the meaningless debate.

Hu Tiancong nodded instinctively: "I also think it was an illusion just now."

"But……"

Xiao Wang scratched his head unconfidently, and finally accepted the conclusion of "illusion".

The bus continued to head towards Laijia Village.

Zhou Heng received a call.

The caller was Zhang Feng, a newcomer anchor and three-legged cat celestial master whom he met during the adventure of the castle.

"Brother Zhou! Brother Zhou! Do you remember me?"

"Of course I remember, what's the matter?"

"That's what happened. Half a month ago, people from the Unnatural Society invited me to the South Pacific to hold an international conference. It was nine days and ten nights, with full board and lodging. It's the first time I travel abroad when I grow up. Of course, I will not miss this great opportunity. , the result...the result..."

"Meet something unclean?"

"I can't say it's...that's...that's..."

Zhang Feng hesitated a bit.

Zhou Heng: "If you have something to say, hurry up, I'm in the mountains, the signal here is not good, and the phone may be disconnected at any time."

"Then let me be straight! I picked up a mixed-breed puppy by the sea last night. It has a nameplate hanging around its neck. The Russian translation on the nameplate is Laika!"

"Then again—"

"Laika! The first earth creature sent into the universe by human beings! Space dog Laika! Laika whose corpse is still floating in space!"

Zhang Feng's emotions were broken: "Brother Zhou, what if the puppy I picked up is really the space dog Laika?"

"It has been confirmed that it is Laika?"

"Anyway, this dog is definitely not a normal living dog."

"That……"

Zhou Heng glanced at the excited three-headed dog in front of the car window, and said, "After the meeting is over, take the puppy you think is Laika back home and let me have a look."

"Uh-huh!"

Zhang Feng nodded repeatedly and said yes, and the crisp barking of a puppy came from the phone.

Zhou Heng then told some details about taking care of the puppy, and then hung up the phone.

At this time, the staff in the bus can already see Laijia Village deep in the mountains.

Hu Tiancong shook unconsciously, and said, "Is this place really okay?"

"Brother Cong, don't talk nonsense!"

A staff member who was afraid of ghosts blocked Hu Tiancong's mouth, for fear of saying something.

"Uh-huh!"

Hu Tiancong nodded.

Uneasy, the bus went through three thrilling turns, and finally stopped in front of a steep mountain road that was so narrow that only carts could pass.

The end of the mountain road is the destination of this trip——

Laijia Village.

"Brother Zhou, I'll stay here, you guys come back soon~"

The driver was timid, saying that he wanted to stay below to watch the car, and could not go up the mountain to visit Laijia Village on the spot.

Several other staff who were afraid of ghosts also raised their hands to wait for news in the car.

Zhou Heng nodded, took out the leash and tied up the three-headed dog: "Today is the rehearsal before the live broadcast. Everyone doesn't need to go into the village. If you don't feel well, stay in the car and have a good rest. It's fine for me to go into the village alone."

"How can that be possible!"

It was said that Hu Tiancong was so passionate that he carried his travel bag and wanted to enter Laijia Village with Zhou Heng.

Several people in charge of photography and lighting also stood up.

In the end, Zhou Heng took the three-headed dog, Hu Tiancong, and two photographers along the steep mountain road into Laijia Village, which was inexplicably desolate and cold in the midday sun.

……

After entering Laijia Village, Hu Tiancong, who was extremely sensitive to unnatural forces because of the breath of the Styx, couldn't help shivering again: "Brother Zhou, is this place really okay? Why is it so cold! It makes me shiver all over !"

"The top of the mountain is high above sea level, and the temperature is already lower than that at the bottom of the mountain. What's more, Laijia Village has been abandoned for many years, and there is no human habitation or popularity."

"That's... also..."

Hu Tiancong was trembling with his arms in his arms, as if his whole body was soaked in cold and viscous liquid.

The other two people in the same group also felt sticky and uncomfortable at different levels.

Noticing this, Zhou Heng stopped and said, "Are you feeling unwell?"

"Yes……"

Hu Tiancong looked at Zhou Heng with a mournful face.

Zhou Heng bent down and patted the head of the three-headed dog.

The three-headed dog reluctantly stretched out its paws and pawed the ground a few times, and let out a low growl of complaints continuously from its throat: "Woolulu...Woolulu..."

Strange to say, after a low growl, the cold sticky feeling surrounding Hu Tiancong and the others disappeared!

Hu Tiancong looked in disbelief at the three-headed dog that continued to growl, and was very excited: "The legend of the black dog warding off evil spirits is true! Dahei really didn't eat Brother Zhou's dog food for nothing!"

The two photographers also greeted the three-headed dog with greetings, and promised to buy the best canned dog food for it after going down the mountain.

【snort!Now I know that my uncle is reliable! 】

The three-headed dog is triumphant.

Zhou Heng pulled the leash, pulling the three-headed dog back to reality from the intoxication.

【Owner……】

The three-headed dog, who didn't have enough money, suddenly felt aggrieved.

Zhou Heng ignored the three-headed dog, raised his hand and snapped his fingers at Hu Tiancong and others.

Bang!

The white flame that only Zhou Heng and the three-headed dog could see was ignited next to the three of them, turning the evil creature that was still eager to move after being drunk by the three-headed dog into dust in the sun.

Hu Tiancong and the others didn't know why Zhou Heng snapped his fingers all of a sudden. They were about to ask why, when they suddenly felt refreshed and refreshed by the sunshine around them. home village.

"...Fortunately, it's daytime now. If you enter the village at night, you might be scared!" Hu Tiancong said with emotion as he watched the village more and more strangely.

The two photographers in the same industry nodded in agreement.

Zhou Heng glanced at Laijia Village, pointed to an abandoned house in front of him and said, "Go over there and have a look."

Although the abandoned house selected by Zhou Heng has been abandoned for many years, compared to the surrounding adobe houses that are so dilapidated that the outer walls are falling off and weeds grow in the brick gaps, it is rare, straight, clean and complete.

What is particularly rare is that no one has lived in it for at least ten years, but none of the tiles attached to the wall of the house have fallen off, and the plaster plastered on the wall is still intact. .

"...the house doesn't look like it's been unoccupied for at least ten years."

Standing in front of the closed red lacquer gate, Hu Tiancong was very emotional.

The fellow photographer Xiao Cai tried to push the door, but the red-painted door did not budge, so he raised his hand and knocked on the door.

Boom!Boom!Boom!

clatter!clatter!clatter!

After the knock on the door, there was a clear sound of going downstairs from behind the door.

Something hollow, something—

"...There must be ghosts inside, right?"

The photographer Cai, who was so scared by the sound of footsteps, looked at Zhou Heng and the others.

Zhou Heng signaled them to retreat behind him, led the eager three-headed dog, stood in front of the brand-new red-painted gate, and knocked again.

Boom!Boom!Boom!

After three knocks on the door—

Squeak!

The door opens.

A tall and thin young man with pale skin and wearing sunglasses indoors appeared in front of everyone.

There was no light behind the man, and it seemed that the room was completely dark, and nothing could be seen clearly.

It contrasted sharply with the midday sun outside.

The man was also surprised by the arrival of Zhou Heng and his party. He glanced at Zhou Heng and the three-headed dog, then at the three people behind Zhou Heng who were carrying a travel bag and carrying a camera, and opened his mouth: "You are—"

"I am a contracted anchor, and I brought my team to Laijia Village to prepare for the outdoor live broadcast." Zhou Heng said.

"What do you want to broadcast? What is worth broadcasting here?"

The attitude of the man is very unfriendly.

Zhou Heng smiled, and said unhurriedly: "Legend of Gu Poison Zombie."

"Those are—"

"Since it's fake, why don't you use our live broadcast to clarify the rumors? What's more, Laijia Village has been abandoned for many years, and now it's a land of no one—"

Having said that, Zhou Heng's language turned sharply, and his voice was stern: "Who are you! Why are you here!"

"—None of your business! Meddling in other people's business! Watch out for your life!"

The man's attitude was also suddenly fierce, and he grabbed the iron rod with his hand behind his back and swung it towards Zhou Heng.

"go to hell!"

"Brother Zhou!"

Hu Tiancong and others exclaimed.

[Trash snacks! 】

The three-headed dog laughed disdainfully.

Zhou Heng: ...

Clang!

With a crisp sound, the iron rod in the man's hand snapped!

"How...how could...ah!"

Before the man came back to his senses, the three-headed dog had already thrown the man to the ground, stepped on the man's chest with his limbs, licked the man's neck artery with his tongue, and kept exhaling eerie cold air from his bloody mouth.

【How dare you move!Grandpa, I will eat human flesh as an extra meal tonight! 】

"what!"

Although the man is a vicious person, he has never seen such a weird thing. First, the young man who claimed to be the anchor broke the steel bar with his bare hands, and then was thrown down by the other party's black dog. Now he still hears the black dog saying... …explain……

speak English!

Could it be that the fan sucks too much and the brain is broken?

but--

"Brother Zhou, are you okay?"

When Hu Tiancong and the others saw that Dahei had restrained the villain, they immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and surrounded him to greet him.

Zhou Heng ignored them.

Opened the travel backpack, took out the spare leash, and threw it to Hu Tiancong: "Go, tie that guy up."

"Me? Can I do it?"

Hu Tiancong didn't think he had the ability to tie up the criminals.

Zhou Heng: "Then I'll go—"

"I'm going, I'm going!"

Hu Tiancong grabbed the leash and walked to the side of the gangster. With the help of the three-headed dog, he tremblingly completed the binding work.

After the binding was completed, Zhou Heng led everyone into the abandoned house, and found that there was a strange smell mixed with stench and sweetness in the house, and there were a lot of white waste paper on the ground, which was ten centimeters square. He realized that this place might be——

"Dahei, use your canine nature to find things out."

[I am not a drug dog! 】

The three-headed dog was upset and grinned desperately, but his body honestly walked around the house. Finally, he found a travel bag full of white powder, bullets and cash in the corner, and then found a box full of them under the bed on the second floor. The jet-black paste that has not been purified has been packaged in oiled paper.

It turned out that this place was a drug den.

"Is this considered a windfall?"

Looking at the "goods" piled up on the table of the Eight Immortals with a total value of more than [-] million yuan, Zhou Heng decided to call the police immediately.

Hu Tiancong couldn't figure it out: "Brother Zhou, after calling the police, what will happen to our ghost village live broadcast? The notice has been sent out a few days ago, so we can't delay tickets!"

"Is the ghost village live broadcast more important or life more important?"

Zhou Heng asked back.

Hu Tiancong came back to his senses and nodded again and again: "Life is important! Life is important!"

"Then hurry up and call the police, before his companions won't come back in a short time."

"Eh!"

Hu Tiancong turned on the screen recording function, recorded the drug dealer and the stolen goods and sent them to the police, asking the police to come to Laijia Village immediately.

……

After Zhou Heng brought a team into Laijia Village to do a survey before the live broadcast, Yue Fanping, who stayed in the hotel, was not idle.

He patiently struck up a conversation with the hotel owner and his wife, learned the appearance and characteristics of poisonous mushrooms, and even expressed that he would go into the mountains with them to pick mushrooms.

The proprietress readily agreed, and led Yue Fanping to pick mushrooms on a small hill near the hotel.

After picking for about two hours, Yue Fanping saw that the proprietress's mushroom basket had a good harvest, and he also had more than a dozen highly poisonous mushrooms in his pocket.

Ulla!Ulla!

A piercing siren sounded.

Yue Fanping and the lady boss straightened up at the same time, looking towards the source of the voice.

On the rugged mountain road, police cars roared one after another, heading towards Laijia Village!

"What happened?"

Yue Fanping and the proprietress looked at each other in blank dismay.

Ding Ding Ding!

The proprietress' cell phone rang suddenly.

The boss is calling.

The proprietress put down her crutches and switched on her mobile phone: "I'm picking mushrooms with the guests on the mountain! Why are you calling?"

The author has something to say: the human heart is scarier than ghosts...

In the next chapter, get out of the zombie village!

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