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After placing the equipment at the door, everyone was evacuating downstairs. Sha Tang was at the end of the crowd. One of the two women in the room was crying and screaming, and the other was crying silently.

Liang Zitao is still in a daze. He pulled the assistant next to him and whispered: "Didn't I just read the wrong lines? What's wrong with me, did I do something wrong?"

The assistant stopped him by the shoulder and pushed him forward: "Don't talk about that, let's leave first, give Sister Qingming a little time, maybe it's too deep to get out of the drama." That being said, everyone I know that this is not too deep into the drama, because there is no such drama at all.

When the two passed by Sha Tang, the assistant took a special look at Sha Tang, a little surprised why she was here.The purpose of Shen Fuxue joining the group is too obvious. Even if she blocks her ears so as not to listen to gossip, she can see clearly with both eyes. Followed and ran.

It's a bit surprising that she is still on the set without her acting role and Director Chen is not there, but the assistant didn't say anything, anyway, it has nothing to do with him or his actors.

Watching the two go away, Sha Tang was the only one left in the corridor on the second floor. I vaguely heard someone downstairs asking the assistant director how to shoot later, probably because he was frightened by Zhao Qingming's incident, and the assistant director's loud voice was rarely suppressed. It went on: "Slap a fart, how can you shoot like this, won't you sleep tonight?"

Although he deliberately kept it low, Sha Tang could still hear the basic conditions clearly. The field staff downstairs began to pack up the equipment and props according to the assistant director's arrangement, and it was time to call it a day.

The screams in the room gradually subsided, Jiao Jiao wiped her face and tried to get closer to Zhao Qingming, at this moment Zhao Qingming was like a lifeless doll, the expression on her face was numb, and her watery eyes were wide open Yes, a crystal teardrop hangs on the thick eyelashes, even if the makeup is worn out, the beauty of a woman can be seen through the three-dimensional facial features and eyes.

Unlike the extreme resistance just now, she didn't refuse Jiao Jiao's approach, or in other words, she didn't care about other people's approach at all, and she lost the bravery to protect herself.

Jiao Jiao hugged her softly, and whispered: "Ah Ming, what happened, can you tell me?" Her voice was a little hoarse because of crying, as if she was sad for the woman in her arms. Involuntarily choked up.

Zhao Qingming's body slowly slid down, as if losing strength, she murmured: "Let me go, let me go..." She didn't answer what her good friend said, but just repeated it to herself, like It is a repeater.

Following the force of the woman's slide, Jiao Jiao helped her to sit on the ground. Before that, she did not forget to pull the cushion from the makeup stool next to her and put it on for Zhao Qingming. The two of them sat on the ground like this, one Sluggish and lifeless, one embraced the other, not at all as glamorous as being surrounded by them in the past.

I don't know how long it took, Sha Tang's legs were sore from standing, and a woman's voice suddenly sounded in the room——

"I'm scared, really scared..."

Zhao Qingming's eyes stared straight ahead, her lips trembled, probably because she screamed too hard just now, her voice lost the ethereal and graceful singing, like a dumb shell, her speech was slurred, Her body was shivering, as if she was very cold.

Jiao Jiao took off her coat to wrap her around her, the warmth of the clothes made the woman look better, she clutched the hem of the clothes tightly, trying to draw strength from it, she whispered: "Jiaojiao, let's run away, call Shang Nanda and Zhi Xu, let’s go to a place where no one can find us, okay, I don’t want to film anymore, I don’t want to be in Nanwan anymore, this place is so scary, so scary..."

As the woman talked, she fell into unknown fear again. She pulled her hair vigorously, trying to resist the constant surge of fear in her heart.

Nanda is her boyfriend for many years, and Zhixu is Jiao Jiao's boyfriend. They grew up together as very close friends. After she became famous, Jiao Jiao became her assistant. The relationship between Zhixu and her can get a lot of first-hand information about her and it has grown rapidly, so she is favored by the boss.

And Nanda is a university teacher. For her career and out of protection, the two turned into an underground relationship, and both declared that they were single.

Jiao Jiao patted her on the back lightly, and agreed softly: "Okay, let's go back and pack our things, we'll leave tomorrow, Ah Ming, don't cry, I want to cry when you cry." She didn't ask Zhao Qingming what she wanted. The reason for leaving was that they had known each other for too long and too close, so long that she could understand the despair of this woman soaked from the cracks of her bones just by looking at her.

There was a glimmer of light in Zhao Qingming's empty eyes, and she said eagerly: "But what about this drama, we signed a contract, we can't leave, and what about the work of Nanda and Zhixu, they... Already..." She understood better than anyone else the difficulty of implementing this, and her eyes dimmed again, like a room with an electric switch turned on, it was terribly dark.

Stretching out her fingers, Jiao Jiao caught the teardrops hanging on her eyelashes, even the air was full of tears, she blinked her sour eyes and whispered: "Fuck the movie, we won't make it, we won't Don't tell others, run away secretly, buy tonight's train ticket, if they are reluctant to leave, we will go by ourselves."

"But...you won't have a job in this way..." Zhao Qingming hesitated.Jiao Jiao was beaten deaf in her left ear due to domestic violence when she was young, and her left eyeball was also damaged. Her vision was a little blurry and there was an obvious crack. Therefore, she was always rejected when she was looking for a job. She was finally admitted to university. Disabilities were turned away.

Jiao Jiao touched her left ear, and smiled: "What's the matter, I couldn't find a job and moved bricks before, the big deal is to go back to my old job, don't look at me for two years without exercise, my strength It's big."

The woman smiled heartily, she took off the red high heels on her feet, threw them aside, then stood up and patted herself on the shoulder: "Come on, my eldest lady, I will carry you back, let you witness the strength of this strange woman." Subtract the current year."

After a pause, she looked at the red high-heeled shoes on the ground, and said softly, "I've been used to wearing them all these years, and I almost forgot how I look like moving bricks."

Zhao Qingming's throat was stuck, her eyes were red again, she rubbed her eyes and raised a smiley face: "Okay", the melted makeup looked like a panda jumped into the dyeing vat, a little funny and a little sad.

Sha Tang opened the door of the next room and hid in, leaving only a crack in the door. He saw that the female assistant was carrying Zhao Qingming on her back, wearing the cotton slippers in the lounge, and Zhao Qingming hugged her neck with both hands , with their fingers loosely hooking the female assistant's red high-heeled shoes, the two of them had smiles on their faces and whispered about where to go.

Sha Tang walked out of the room when the two of them were far away. At this time, the factory was empty, and as the two women left, the field staff in charge of locking the door closed the door with a bang, and then the chain jingled. The sound, the factory building was locked.

"Click" the field staff pulled the switch from the outside, the whining sound of the machine stopped, the world fell into darkness, only sporadic moonlight came in through the window, Sha Tang stood in the darkness, looking at the fragmented world divided by the window moonlight.

Sha Tang took advantage of the moonlight to follow the route in his memory to the first room near the stairs. This was a warehouse where sundries were piled up. When he was looking for clues, he saw a flashlight. The room was very dark, so Sha Tang could only Explore with memory.

Thick dust was floating in the darkness, Sha Tang couldn't help but coughed twice, and the wind poured in from the open door behind him, making his vest feel chilly.He touched each object along the way, probably looking at it seriously during the day, and just by touching it, Sha Tang could roughly guess what it was in his hand.

If it weren't for my good memory, my eyes would be completely black and I would be completely blind at this moment. The things in the room are very miscellaneous, from tables and chairs to decorations, fake flowers, and my hands would be rubbed with thick dust.

The moonlight outside the door gradually shifted, stretching the shadow of the window frame extremely long, the shadow of the tree swayed, and occasionally a cloud passed by to cover the moon, the shadow would become dim and melt with the edge of darkness, when the moon appeared again , A hunched black shadow flashed away from the projection of the window frame, at an extremely fast speed, like a running cheetah, with scarlet eyeballs rumbling and turning with the running.

"It seems to be under the table..." The table was not high, so Sha Tang could only lie on the ground. The flashlight was placed in a relatively deep place in his impression. He stretched out his hand to poke inside, groping left and right.

Sha Tang was very confused, his memory seldom made mistakes, he clearly remembered that the flashlight should be in this place, why wasn't it there, he could clearly feel that there was very little dust on the floor under his hand, it was clear that there was indeed something here before, and he I poked a little inside, and my fingertips stretched straight...

"What is this?" Sha Tang touched again strangely, it wasn't a flashlight, it was round and there were strands of silk thread, his fingertips slid down, it seemed to be a very plump ball, this touch...

Sha Tang's heart skipped a beat suddenly, some bad associations popped up in his mind, but he thought it was impossible, he obviously didn't see it when he came here today, took a deep breath, and he took the ball with one hand Rotate half a turn.

Humans are such strange creatures. They obviously feel very scared, and they already have a premonition that the result will scare them, but they still want to prove what they think in their hearts. Curiosity killed the cat.

There was a "da da" sound on the metal stairs, the sound was very small, as if someone was hitting a ball on the stairs.Tap it once to catch it, tap it again to catch it, and it goes round and round, sometimes fast and sometimes slow, but the sound is slowly rising, gradually approaching the second floor.

Sha Tang tentatively traced the surface of the ball. After turning half a circle, his fingertips obviously touched something uneven. The raised ones looked like noses and mouths, while the sunken ones looked like a pair of dug-out hands. Go to the eye socket of the eyeball.

Dense cold sweat broke out on the back, like rain hitting the window glass, flowing down with a splash, and soon soaked the clothes, and felt a bone-chilling chill when the cold wind blew.

Sha Tang's expression was already ugly. Ever since he came to this world, most of the time he came into contact with were ghosts. Even though he personally experienced their deaths, he had never come into contact with them so closely.

He has a friend who likes to drive, he always says hello, he said that the first negative distance contact between people must be love | love, if this person is in front of him now, he can talk to him responsibly Said, not necessarily, it may also be when the hand digs into the eye socket.

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