After being forced to debut in metaphysics, I became popular

Yan Shixun was originally walking with Ye Li in tandem, occasionally returning a few words to Ye Li casually.However, when he was about to walk to the small building of the village party secretary's house, his ears suddenly moved, and he noticed some subtle sounds.

"click", "click"...

It was very similar to the voice he had heard before.

Yan Shixun's relaxed face suddenly turned serious, he left Ye Li behind, walked vigilantly and swiftly to the outside of the courtyard of the village party secretary's house, propped up the fence with his long arms, and rolled in with his slender body vigorously. Landed firmly on the ground.

Dark clouds covered the moon, and the sky was pitch black.

But every house in the village is quiet, and a few small dim lights cannot illuminate the whole area.

Under the faint light, Yan Shixun could barely see the white wall outside the small building. It seemed that white was wriggling up and down, as if the whole building came alive, and the white facade became soft and uneven. uneven.

But looking at it again, everything just seemed to be just an illusion.

The wall is the wall, and there is nothing white moving on it.

Yan Shixun frowned, but suddenly found that when he entered the small courtyard, all the small voices he had just heard disappeared.

The darkness turned into deathly silence again, and not even the insects in autumn could be heard.

Yan Shixun stood in the middle of the small courtyard, lost in thought for this strange feeling.

What's going on... It shouldn't be an illusion.

"Why, don't you want to sleep?" Ye Li walked up to Yan Shixun in the Jingli courtyard with long legs, and asked with downcast eyes, "Is there anything else you care about? Do you need my... help?"

Speak up, Yan Shixun, ask me for it.

In this way, cause and effect will be established between us.

Yan Shixun didn't care what Ye Li was thinking, just frowned and looked around, and after confirming that there was nothing there, he hesitated and shook his head: "Nothing."

"Go to sleep."

He temporarily put his doubts in his heart, and took the lead to lift his legs up the stairs.

After a long time, when all the sounds disappeared and the whole village fell into a deep sleep, those rustling sounds sounded again.

"Click, click..."

Outside every yard, outside every house, on the village road, in the woods, in the dark.

From outside the window, the pale shadow of the skeleton passed by.

……

Early the next morning, when the guests were called up, they all looked haggard without exception.

"Hey, I'm really old. I thought I'd go to bed early to refresh my mind, but I had nightmares all night." When the variety show guy walked downstairs, he rubbed his waist and smiled wryly.

But when he saw other people's faces with dark circles under their eyes, he couldn't help being startled: "Are you... haven't slept well?"

"Don't mention it." Lu Xingxing sighed, and buried his face in his hands: "I had a nightmare all night."

First, he dreamed that his master was beating him, then he dreamed of a skull, and then it turned out that his master came running to him and pointed at him angrily and scolded him, saying that he was not as good as Yan Shixun, so that he almost fell asleep in the dream. closed.As a result, when the scene changed, he actually dreamed of a skeleton and looked around him.

This night's dream is really rich enough, if he is not young and sleeps well, he must be scared to wake up and dare not sleep again.

But even so, Lu Xingxing looked listless now, as if he hadn't slept all night.

The same is true for several other guests,

Song Ci and Zhao Zhen didn't dare to sleep well all night because things in the room kept moving and disappearing.Bai Shuang always remembered the abnormal noise that would occur when she closed her eyes when she took a bath at night, so she was so frightened that she didn't close her eyes all night. When she was sleepy just now, she always felt that there would be a sound in the next second, so she frightened herself woke up.

"Morning." A slender figure walked down the stairs slowly, with a relaxed posture and good spirits.

Everyone heard the sound and looked, and they saw Yan Shixun's energetic appearance after a good rest, his eyes were bright and sharp, and he was still full of strength before, without any change.

What's more, compared with everyone else, Yan Shixun stands out even more.

It seemed that everyone went to the underworld for a walk yesterday, and only Yan Shixun stayed in Yangjian alone.

Everyone looked at Yan Shixun's eyes, filled with envy.

"Brother Yan slept well yesterday?"

"Mr. Yan looks really good."

Yan Shixun raised his eyebrows, noncommittal.

He went out in the middle of the night last night, waited until the sunrise time, took advantage of the strong yang energy brought by the first ray of sunlight to make a hexagram, and then fell asleep peacefully.Even so, he did not sleep soundly, but kept an ear to keep an eye on the situation around him.

These people actually slept through the night.Why do you envy him instead?

It seems that he slept all night, these people stayed up all night without sleep.

"You guys got up so early."

Just as they were talking, the members of the village secretary's family also got up one after another.When Yang Tu came down from upstairs, he saw that everyone in the program group was awake, the guests were sitting downstairs, and the staff were packing equipment and other items.

Yang Tu was a little surprised: "When I went to the city before, I saw a lot of people getting up very late. A friend I knew said he didn't get up until noon. Why did you get up so early? I thought I had time to tell You guys are making breakfast. It’s broken, and if you don’t make it in time, you will be scolded by grandpa now.”

An Nanyuan sighed: "It's better to be awake than to be asleep. It's better to open your eyes to feel safe, so I woke up. Besides, I can see Brother Yan when I wake up. With Brother Yan, I feel more at ease."

"After all, it's work, and isn't it going to climb a mountain today? It's better to go early so that there is time."

The variety show guy shrugged his shoulders, and walked towards Yang Tu with his sweater sleeves rolled up: "Are you going to cook? We'll help you. There are so many of us, I'm too sorry to ask you to prepare breakfast."

Yang Tu quickly waved his hands: "Huh? No need, just a few of us brothers..."

"I'm here to help too." Bai Shuang joined in with a smile, eager to try: "I haven't used the cauldron in the village yet, so I'm curious how to use it."

Because the theme of this issue is originally farmhouse fun, and experiencing breakfast and the early morning time in the countryside is similar to farmhouse fun, and it will also bring a leisurely experience to the audience.

So the guests started the split-screen live broadcast one after another, and the angle of the main screen was adjusted by the staff early on, aiming at the beautiful scenery of the morning sun piercing through the clouds and mists in the mountains.

After washing up, some of the guests went to the kitchen to help, and some followed the wife of the village party secretary to pick vegetables in the field, the living room was empty again, leaving only Yan Shixun and Ye Li.

And Zhang Wubing kept yawning, and he didn't insist on his "director's majesty", and curled up on the sofa, looking insecure.

Yan Shixun raised his long leg and lightly kicked Zhang Wubing's calf, and asked in disgust, "What's the matter with you? Zhang is seriously ill, you're just like this when the show started?"

"I still have to climb the mountain today, with your physical strength, can you do it?" Yan Shixun glanced at Zhang Wubing up and down, doubting, "If you become paralyzed halfway, don't expect anyone to carry you down the mountain."

Zhang Wubing looked drowsy and decadent, when he heard that Yan Shixun disliked him, he immediately stretched out his hands, embraced his thighs very skillfully, and cried, "I'm having a nightmare, brother Yan, woo woo woo!"

Sobbing, he spoke of what he had dreamed.

Don't look at Zhang Wubing who puts on a director's air when facing outsiders, but he is actually just that little fool who has been protected by his elders in the greenhouse, and he is not like Yan Shixun who has been hunting ghosts and exorcising evil all year round. The first line has developed good physical strength.

Today, after the long-distance car ride and another change, Zhang Wubing's physical strength and energy were exhausted, so after explaining the work content to the staff at night, he hid in his room early to sleep.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Wubing has been having nightmares since he fell asleep.

He first dreamed that he opened the door in his dream, but the scene outside the door was no longer the small building of the village secretary's house before he fell asleep, but a muddy village road.

In the dream, it was raining heavily outside, and the road that was originally loess was muddy all over the place, and one foot could not reach the ankle.The sky outside was dark and gloomy, and the atmosphere was depressing.

Zhang Wubing wanted to see where it was, but he only saw low buildings from far to near, not like the current one, but rather like the environment a long time ago.And judging from the clothes of the people who hurried past outside with umbrellas, he felt that the clothes were older than him.

It seemed that Zhang Wubing's gaze was too focused and probing, so that the person holding the umbrella noticed it.The man raised the umbrella high, revealing the face that was previously covered by the umbrella.

It turned out to be a face without any facial features.

Empty, like a kneaded dough.Obviously without eyes and mouth, Zhang Wubing could feel that the man was looking at him with a smile.

"Zhang Wubing, come out." The man called him.

Zhang Wubing took a breath of cold air, and immediately took two steps back to retreat into the room, closing the door.

Judging from his experience in so many years of encountering ghosts, as long as he is not awake, he cannot be sure that the other party is alive, no matter who calls his name, he cannot answer.

Especially now that he knew very well that he was dreaming, so he couldn't answer.What if the other party takes him away as soon as he confirms his identity?

However, when Zhang Wubing retreated into the room, he was horrified to find that the room did not look like the white walls before he fell asleep, but turned into a dilapidated room with leaks everywhere, and the furniture inside was crooked. It was slanted, the walls were bare, and it was pitch black everywhere.

And no matter how anxious he was, he couldn't close the door in his hand.

Standing at the door, Zhang Wubing was sweating, but he could only watch helplessly as the faceless man walked towards him holding an umbrella.Mingming's brain desperately ordered his legs to move and run fast, but his feet seemed to have taken root, and he couldn't run or move. He could only watch that person get closer and closer.

"Zhang Wubing, why didn't you answer me?"

The man's face without facial features seemed to be covered with bones under the skin. The part that should have been the mouth was wide open until the base of the ears, and the skin was sunken downwards.

"Zhang Wubing, why are you here by yourself, everyone is over there, why don't you go?"

"Let's go."

"Our old Yang's family is there."

Zhang Wubing's face was blue and white, and he finally plucked up the courage to shout: "Don't go! Get out! Have you heard of my father Yan Shixun's name! He will come to arrest you in a while!"

I don't know whether it was Zhang Wubing's sudden aura that shocked the opponent, or the mention of Yan Shixun's name had an effect, but the hand that the person had stretched out to grab Zhang Wubing stopped in mid-air.

Zhang Wubing also took the opportunity to grit his teeth and exert all his strength, and finally closed the door with a "bang!".

And with the loud bang of the door, Zhang Wubing also woke up suddenly from his sleep.Panting heavily, he turned over from the bed and hurriedly looked at the door, only to see that he was still on his own bed, the room was also the same room, and the door was also closed tightly, not as faceless as in the dream. people.

Zhang Wubing's heart was pounding and trembling, and it took a while to calm down.

"Phew...it's just a dream." After Zhang Wubing confirmed that he was safe, he let out a long sigh of relief and fell back on the bed.

However, as his movements change, so does his perspective.The moment he fell down, he saw something seemed to be by the window, and seemed to be looking at himself.

The moon outside the window was as round as a jade bead, and then gradually turned blood red under Zhang Wubing's gaze. The blood red moonlight set off the room, like a sea of ​​blood and a mountain of corpses.

Zhang Wubing shivered subconsciously, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and finally summoned up the courage to look into the shadow beside the window.

But beside the curtain, in the corner that is most likely to be ignored by others, there is a woman covered in blood standing.

Her long black hair was scattered on her shoulders and chest, her face was pale and lifeless, but her eyes were empty, she just stared at Zhang Wubing.Upon closer inspection, one could see that where the woman's eyes should have been, there were actually only two black holes left, staring at Zhang Wubing darkly.

Not only that, the woman's pale and bloodless lips were covered with wounds, as if they had been pierced by needles, and there were traces of thick twine on them, as if someone had sewn her mouth with needles and threads.

And the woman's ear has also been cut off, where the ear should have been, blood is continuously flowing down, wet hair and a red dress, and then along the skirt, "tick...tick..." The sound of dripping on the ground is so conspicuous in the quiet room.

The woman whose mouth was slit was speechless, but just stood quietly in the darkness, staring at the person on the bed facing her.

I don't know how long it has been standing.

Zhang Wubing was stunned for a moment by the scene he had discovered unintentionally, then followed the voice tremblingly, moved his gaze down, and looked at the woman's feet.

The blood had already submerged the woman's bluish-white and stiff ankles, and the blood splashed and wet the woman's blood-red long skirt.It's like the redness on a woman's body is not dye, but blood.

Zhang Wubing finally couldn't hold it back, and quickly got up from the position where he just lay down, rolled himself into a small ball and crawled to the corner of the edge of the bed, trying to get away from the woman who ignored him as much as possible. farther away.

But when Zhang Wubing wanted to get out of bed and open the door to escape, he just lowered his head, but his whole body froze.

——Under the bed, there was already a sea of ​​blood surging, constantly washing against the legs of the bed.

Zhang Wubing's outstretched feet quickly retracted from the edge of the bed, only the bed is the temporary safe place.His whole body turned into a ball, trying to reduce his sense of existence as much as possible.

However, things didn't go as he wished.

No matter how Zhang Wubing crazily recited "Fake, fake, this is all fake" in his heart, or frantically swiped the screen in his heart, calling Yan Shixun's name for help, when he was trapped on the bed and couldn't move. At that time, the woman who was standing in the shadows slowly raised her hand, and pointed at Zhang Wubing with her finger that had been rotten to the point where the flesh and flesh were curled up, revealing the bones in it.

She seemed to want to say something.

But her mouth was sewn shut, her eyes were gouged out, her ears were cut off, and there was nothing she could do.

A line of blood and tears, from the empty eye sockets without eyeballs, slowly dripped down the pale and cold face.

"Whoa..."

The woman walked forward slowly, and walked out of the shadows under the red light of the blood moon, which made her look even more terrifying.

Seeing the woman step by step, getting closer and closer, Zhang Wubing's fear finally broke out, crushing his last tense nerves.

"Brother Yan ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

The sea of ​​blood rolled and slapped in the room, rising rapidly as if forming a spiral, and soon covered the height of the bed, and quickly surged even higher, directly submerging Zhang Wubing who was screaming in panic.

Zhang Wubing only felt that he was the first to choke on a mouthful of blood in his open mouth, the stench soared to the sky, and he was so disgusted that he wanted to vomit.However, soon the blood poured down his nasal cavity, and flowed down his esophagus to his lungs and stomach.

As if choking on water, Zhang Wubing struggled desperately in pain, but his whole body was submerged in sticky, thick and stinky blood, unable to move.

Finally, he lost consciousness, his body fell back weakly, his pupils were dilated, and he glanced up unconsciously for the last time.

He saw that the woman was staring at him all the time, her slender eyebrows were slightly frowned, blood and tears were constantly flowing from her eyes, she looked sad.

Why are you sad, I am really sad...

Zhang Wubing was thinking in a daze, and fell into a chaotic darkness.

The red world suddenly shattered, Zhang Wubing took a long breath, turned over from the bed and sat up abruptly.

He first touched his nose nervously, and then smacked his lips to make sure that there was no such stench in his mouth and nose, and then he hurriedly looked into the shadow by the window, looking around in panic. Room.

What kind of woman, sea of ​​blood, nothing at all.

Zhang Wubing was a little dazed, and the movement of groping and checking himself also stopped.After a long time, he finally realized——

"Did I have a dream... But, this is too realistic."

Zhang Wubing heaved a sigh of relief, bowed his back exhaustedly, buried his face in his hands, and sighed for a long time, before he was relieved from the pain of being drowned by blood in his dream to suffocation Come on.

His whole body was like a noodle, lying limply on the bed, looking weakly from this angle, his eyes just fell outside the window.

Looking at it, he suddenly noticed something was wrong.

This curtain, in his impression, should be the kind that would be sold in the market, printed with large flowers in the style of "flowers bloom and wealth".But why now, it looks like a skull is printed on it?

Is it so trendy?No way.

The skull pattern on the drapes wobbled.

Zhang Wubing froze completely.

Extremely slowly, as if unwilling to face reality, he slowly turned his head to a direction that could cast a shadow on the curtain.

Then he saw, outside the window, there was a pale skull on the window sill, looking at him quietly.

"Damn it!" Zhang Wubing couldn't help but swear, and then fell into the darkness suddenly.

Opening his eyes, he was lying on his own bed, covered with a quilt that smelled of firewood smoke, soft and reassuring.

Only then did Zhang Wubing realize that what happened just now was just a dream.

And when he looked at the window, there was no sign of a skeleton, woman or blood.

Intense drowsiness struck, Zhang Wubing couldn't resist the strong drowsiness after a moment of panic, and fell asleep again...

"This night, don't mention how tired I was from sleeping." Zhang Wubing sighed, his face was sleepy, and the dark circles under his eyes were as heavy as a giant panda.

"First, I was frightened several times, and then someone called my name, and it was a woman covered in blood, and a skeleton. I finally fell asleep again, and dreamed that I was running on a village road, running constantly, There is no end to that road. Not only me, but a bunch of people behind me are also chasing me, but they don’t dress like the current style, the very plain old style. They also said let me Run quickly, or you won't be able to grab the grave. Me???"

Zhang Wubing hugged Yan Shixun's thigh, weeping, not to mention how pitiful he was.

"I've never run a marathon in reality, but I ran such a long distance in my dream, and I was exhausted. I slept so well, I might as well not sleep."

After Yan Shixun listened to Zhang Wubing's narration of his night's dream, he glanced at the pitiful little Zhang Wubing hanging on his lap with a half-smile, and said, "Are you busy in the dream? Zhang Wubing The director is starting to run the show, is there a lot of pressure?"

"Huh? Is it because of this?" Zhang Wubing scratched his head, a little puzzled: "But it doesn't feel right, shouldn't dreaming of stress be like dreaming of losing hair and becoming bald? How can you run a marathon?"

Yan Shixun sneered, kicked Zhang Wubing lazily, and motioned him to let go of himself: "Since you are sleepy, hurry up and catch up on sleep, while there is still time, no one is looking for you, and you can still sleep." A few 10 minutes."

Zhang Wubing had no doubts about him, he completely trusted Yan Shixun's words, he stood up and prepared to go upstairs to sleep for a while, and he would come down after the guests had finished their meal.

But just as he was about to leave, Yan Shixun grabbed him again: "Wait."

Under Zhang Wubing's blank gaze, Yan Shixun raised his hand, drew something on Zhang Wubing's back with his slender fingers, and finally closed it with a cool hand shake.

Zhang Wubing moved a little timidly, and only then realized from the touch of the strokes just now that Yan Shixun had just drawn a talisman on his back.

"Brother Yan?" Zhang Wubing looked at Yan Shixun blankly, not knowing what was going on.

"This faces the ghost."

Yan Shixun lazily patted Zhang Wubing's shoulder, and said, "Didn't you say that you were being chased by a 'person'? If there is a 'person' chasing you, this side will be directed at the other party."

Zhang Wubing nodded indiscriminately, and was let go by Yan Shixun.

And Yan Shixun quietly watched Zhang Wubing's back going upstairs, his brows and eyes suddenly darkened.

He just lied to Zhang Wubing.

What a lot of pressure... To be able to see such a strange scene in the dream, Zhang Wubing must have unintentionally shared his emotions with the ghost.

Zhang Wubing's physique is inherently easy to attract ghosts. After ordinary people bump into ghosts, their luck will always be low, and it is easier to bump into ghosts next time.As for Zhang Wubing, because of encountering ghosts one after another, his luck has been kept at the minimum that a stranger can have all year round.

As a result, it is easy for him to detect the original memories of those ghosts and the events that happened here that year from even the slightest ghost aura left in the masonry objects in places where ghosts have been around. matter.

And Zhang Wubing also said that the people he saw in his dreams a few times were wearing clothes from decades ago.And the village houses are not as neatly and beautifully built as they are now, but the houses are low and bare, and the village roads are also unrepaired loess roads, so they become muddy everywhere when it rains.

That is clearly a memory left over from the village decades ago.

But because the human body itself has a self-preservation mechanism, the brain will not let people see things that people cannot understand, or things that are beyond the range of people's tolerance.So after Zhang Wubing saw those things through ghost energy, his subconscious mind and brain processed those scenes, trying to make them acceptable to him.

So what Zhang Wubing saw was a mixture of what actually happened decades ago and the distorted dream.

Yan Shixun didn't tell Zhang Wubing the real situation. One was because he was afraid that Zhang Wubing would not be able to accept it for a while and he would be frightened. The other was because he didn't know the details of the village. Feel free to say anything.

It was already morning, and the members of the village party secretary's family who got up one after another came down from upstairs. In addition to a few young people who went to work, there were also young boys who were too young to sit in the living room and did not go to work. Worry about vacation homework.

The audience in front of the main screen didn't know Yan Shixun's original intention, but after hearing Yan Shixun's explanation, they crazily "laughed" at Zhang Wubing.

[What a bother!When I first saw the director's delicate skin and tender flesh, I thought he was a kid from a rich family who came to play tickets. Later, when I saw that he seemed to be able to take care of things, I admired him and thought he was a good person. able to.result!In the end, he was frightened like this by a dream? ?This is too cowardly. ]

[To be honest, if the director's dream is really what he said, I think I will be scared to death.When I was renting a house, I tried to save money, but I lived there for a few months. Every night, I would have nightmares. There would always be uncles and grandpas sitting on the sofa in my house, either wiping their tears and crying, or just staring at me all the time. Nagging, staring at me terrified.After a long time, I got to know the neighbors, and they told me that it was a charitable crematorium decades ago, and many unclaimed corpses would be taken there to be burned.Later, the city expanded, and the outer suburbs became the urban area. The crematorium used the land to build a house, which is where I live.Damn, I almost freaked out when I heard this, okay!Packed and moved overnight. ]

[Although I haven't had this kind of dream, it's okay, how scary can a dream be?It's just that the director is timid, it's too exaggerated. ]

[In front, some things don’t exist if you haven’t encountered them before, that’s too idealistic.When I was young, I also had the same idea as you. Later, when I lived in college, I could always dream that someone was standing by my bed and looking at me. people's sight.That person's eyes were really scary, and it was only then that I realized that such a thing as death aura really exists, and you can tell that it doesn't look like a living person at all.Later, I heard that someone died in my dormitory, and a senior committed suicide, and he slept in my bunk.Later, everyone who lived in that dormitory could dream of this person. ]

[? ? ?I originally wanted to watch the barrage to mock the director, why are you all telling ghost stories?You don't talk about Wude!Whoa, how am I supposed to sleep tonight?It's over, I'm a little afraid of dreaming. ]

[But you see, Brother Yan explained how scientifically this time!I can't find anything wrong with it at all, that's right, it's stressful, and it's normal to have nightmares.I suspect that Brother Yan has already understood the review mechanism. ]

[Indeed, this is the first time I have seen a ghost in something made in China.So I, a ghost movie lover, have completely given up watching ghost movies now and watch this show instead.Really, squatting in front of the screen every day to watch the live broadcast is much more exciting than watching ghost movies. ]

[Where is the ghost?Don't talk nonsense before, this program is to break superstition, you see Brother Yan's explanation, isn't it more reliable than approaching science? ]

[However, I also often go to the hospital to see the ghost. The doctor said that I was just stressed, but it gave me a lot of vitamins, nutrition, etc., and my body was indeed not so tired.But the ghost pressing the bed is not good. I can't get up when I fall asleep, as if there is a ghost pressing on my chest, pressing my hands and feet to prevent me from getting up.Later, when I was passing by Haiyun Temple, I bought a talisman that was said to be very effective. The Taoist priest who sold the talisman had an expression of "love letter letter, don't believe it". .As a result, when I went to bed that night, I really didn't have a ghost on the bed!It's been good since that day!Later, I had to carry that talisman with me wherever I went.Oh yes, when I went to Haiyun Temple a while ago, I met Mr. Yan, and the Taoist priest who sold the talisman called Mr. Yan his uncle.So although Mr. Yan's explanation is very scientific, I still believe in Mr. Yan's original occupation. ]

[I also dreamed about being chased by someone. The door of my house was open, and someone ran towards my house from outside. I was so scared that I wanted to close the door, but I was as stupid as I was, standing there without moving. I can run, I can’t move my hands, and I can’t close the door at all. I almost cried in my dream.So when the director talked about his dream just now, I was very touched, and I was already afraid.Thank you director for evoking my shadow, I probably won’t sleep tonight QWQ]

[This shows the importance of knowing a friend like Brother Yan, who can coax you is stressful, and changing hands can also draw a charm on you.Envious of the director, is this a fool's blessing? ]

But not all viewers saw this scene in front of the main screen.

Because the guests went to help in the kitchen and fields, only Yan Shixun and the director were left in the living room where the main screen was located, and the rest were busy staff.Therefore, the audience also shifted to each split screen, and followed the guests to experience the morning in the countryside and the experience of working in the field and picking vegetables.

There were a lot of people in the program group, so although there were modern appliances in the kitchen, Yang Tu decided to use the big iron pot next to him for breakfast, cooking sweet potatoes and corn.

The variety show cafe was squatting by the stove to help light the fire. Because of lack of experience, the male star who was in charge of following another young man to find firewood brought back firewood that was wet with dew. The variety show cafe coughed and stood up quickly to stay away from the stove.

But standing aside and coughing, the variety show cafe accidentally glanced at the blackened firewood in the pit of the stove, and found that there was a little white mixed with the black.

The variety show cafe was a little strange, so he squatted down and poked with a fire shovel.

Unexpectedly, after pushing away the black firewood, the variety show cafe squinted his eyes through the thick black smoke, and saw something that looked like a bone.

The miserable white part looked like a bone had been broken from it, and the other side besides the knuckles also had jagged marks that were not smooth.Neither lit by fire nor blackened by smoke, it stood out against the black firewood.

The variety show cafe felt terrified, then thought about it, and relaxed again.

Someone must have eaten the meat and fed the remaining bones to the dog, but the dog hid the bone in the firewood pile.

The variety show cafe laughed, feeling that his overreaction just now was quite funny.

If it turned out, he wouldn't even be scared.It's all this show, and the last episode was too weird, which made him think so much.

The variety show cafe shook his head lightly and laughed at himself, while re-igniting the fire, he was busy with breakfast in the kitchen with the others.

After everyone in the program group finished breakfast and packed their luggage, they all smiled and said goodbye to the village party secretary and his wife, and left a sum of money for the village party secretary, thanking him for staying overnight and providing food last night.

The village party secretary was unwilling to ask for it, saying that there were reasons for the program crew to stay overnight. If they hadn't blocked the road, the program crew would have been able to arrive smoothly.Since they caused it, they should be responsible, how can they ask for money.

The two parties couldn't resist, and it was the variety show cafe who got rid of the siege, and said with a smile that the car is here anyway, and they have to come back. When they come back, they will have a meal with meat, and they will get together again. finished story.This money is regarded as meat money.

After hearing this, the village party secretary happily accepted it.

Whether it is the guests or the staff, because they have worked in the entertainment industry all year round, they have seen a lot of things and practiced their eyesight, so the chat with the village party secretary was very pleasant.

The village party secretary hasn't been this happy for a long time. Since the beginning of this month, he has been worried and afraid, afraid of her coming, and anxious because she hasn't come.Still, chatting with everyone in the program group relieved his fear, and also made him feel that his horizons were broadened, and he felt that his thinking had been broadened again.

Because of what the clan has done over the years, the village party secretary began to understand the importance of ideological development.He is always warning himself that he cannot become like those people, stubborn, clinging to outdated things and refusing to change or listen to persuasion.

Therefore, the village party secretary likes the people in the program group very much and welcomes them to stay overnight again.

After everyone in the program team waved to the village party secretary and said goodbye with a warm smile, everyone followed Yang Tu and set off for the mountain.

"I didn't expect the road to be blocked by the village party secretary. I didn't expect that." While climbing the mountain, An Nanyuan panted and said to Yan Shixun beside him: "I think the village party secretary is very good." Ah, not like someone who would do such a thing."

Yan Shixun raised his palm and slapped An Nanyuan on the back, which almost made him lose his temper: "You don't say anything about your father. Yang Tu is at the front. Are you talking about his grandfather here?"

Yang Tu walked in front of everyone, next to him was Song Ci who was curious about his first visit to the village, and the other guests followed Yang Tu, curiously asking him questions about the mountain and the village.

And Yang Tu is very cheerful, and he introduced it to everyone with a smile, knowing everything.

An Nanyuan also reacted, although the distance was a bit far and it was a bit noisy, Yang Tu didn't hear this, but he hurriedly said a few words of sorry to Yang Tu's direction.

Yan Shixun slowly withdrew his hand, and said: "Since the original personality is not someone who would do such a thing, it means that according to his personality, it is what happened that forced him to act in such a way."

What happened to Jiazifen Village, which was disgusted and loathed by the village party secretary, and even escalated to the point where the village party secretary took the lead in blocking roads and cutting off communication?

Yan Shixun looked in the direction of Yang Tu and Jiazi's Graveyard, with a look of inquiry.

The dense forests on the mountains are all reddened by the autumn wind.

Zhang Wubing's previous investigation was correct. Because of the peculiar terrain, the location of Jiazifen Village is several degrees lower than the surrounding areas, so the plants here turned red earlier than those in other places.