monster guardian

The production crew was also really scared. Three or two staff members went downstairs to take a look. Although they didn't recognize what the thing was, they still called the police first.

I'm afraid that if I miss it, there will be another murderer lurking in the crew.

The police immediately dispatched the police after receiving the call, and drove to the film and television city with difficulty.

"This way, the snow is falling more and more..." Every little policeman was shivering from the cold, and his gloved hands were swollen and purple.

The director also felt cold. He pressed the melon cap on his head, and a white mist blew out as soon as he opened his mouth: "Phew... it's cold, it's getting colder... This year's cold snap came earlier than usual..."

Soon the collection of evidence by the Physical Evidence Division was over, and other police officers also collected the clues and statements provided by the crew.

"I don't know if anyone is dead or not, who the dead person is, and there is no one to suspect. We can only call the police temporarily, wait for us to go back, check this thing, and then call the surveillance near the film and television city, and then come over... "

"Okay, okay, hard work."

The director sent him away with several other staff members, and then returned to the small building with difficulty.

Of course the director didn't want to just stop working like this, otherwise he would fight with the slippery ground for a long time in the morning, so it would be for nothing?It is not easy to get here from the hotel.

"Okay, okay, ready to start the machine! Now touch up your makeup!" The director shouted, and sat back behind the monitor.

Mushui stood quietly outside the door, raised his hand, and blew it finger by finger, only then did he feel warmer.

Not anymore.

He had to take the initiative to find Yanniao, otherwise he would freeze to death sooner or later.

According to what the police said, it was also snowing in the center of Jinshui City, but the closer it was to the film and television base, the snowier it would be.If it doesn't work, it will be buried by snow.And people outside here will not know how strange things have happened.

The crew spent another two hours and finally finished filming the scene where Qi Xinghan tortured and killed Kang Ye.

After that, everyone couldn't bear it anymore.

It was too cold, and the broken windows were still blowing in the wind.When it gets cold, the body has to convert energy to resist the cold. After a while, everyone is starving.

"Okay, let's stop here today. Tomorrow, bring two more kettles, and some food, instant noodles and bread. If you're hungry, just fill it up." The director said tremblingly.

Everyone responded and moved the equipment down.

The circle below with the black and red substance left has been circled, and everyone can only squeeze away from the side with difficulty.

It took everyone half an hour to go back to the hotel from the film and television city.

There was a thick layer of snow on the ground, and the staff of the film and television city didn't even have time to sweep it. Everyone stepped on it, and all of them sank.

But that's okay, it's just that it's a bit more difficult when pulling out the legs, anyway, no one falls down anymore.

The Shepherd was so light that his foot sank into it, and he couldn't pull it out at all.

With sharp eyes and quick hands, Kang Ye reached out to pull Mushui out, but he didn't have much strength himself, and the two of them almost fell down together.

"It's more spacious over there. Mr. Kang should go over there." Qi Xinghan said lightly, grabbed Kang Ye's sleeve, and gently pushed him to the side. Kang Ye was expelled from Mushui Yimi without dignity. within range.

When Qi Xinghan withdrew his hand, Yuan Sheng had already supported Mushui.

Everyone supported each other and walked back to the hotel.

Mushui felt like he had become a green onion, sinking in and being pulled out again.

Back at the hotel, there were quite a few people anxiously pacing back and forth in the hotel lobby, while the lobby manager of the hotel was talking to them loudly with an anxious expression on his face.

Mushui took their expressions and body movements into his eyes, and immediately had a bad premonition in his heart.

The director and others also noticed something was wrong, so they went up to ask the lobby manager.

"What's wrong? Everyone stay here?" The director asked with an ugly face.

The lobby manager's face was even uglier than him: "It's cold, the water pipes are frozen and cracked, and the water just stopped. The central air conditioner is also too cold to heat."

The director smiled and said, "What am I doing? Have you reported for repairs? Someone will come to repair it soon. Didn't I say that you should be more advanced in the future. It's so cold here, so I will replace the central air conditioner with heating in the future." Got it..."

The lobby manager's face still didn't improve. He whispered: "I can't come in. I reported it for repair just now, and the car skidded as soon as it got on the road. I was afraid of rear-end collision, so I didn't come. I said I waited for the snow to stop..."

"Call the police! Shouldn't the relevant department take care of this?" Someone shouted, it seemed to belong to another crew.

"I also reported that the police car only came at one o'clock this afternoon. When I returned to the city center in the afternoon, there was almost a car accident on the road. They said that someone must be sent to repair it, but they can't take the life of the repairman as an excuse." What a problem! At least wait until the snow is lighter, and then send people to clean the road, and then come to repair the water pipes..."

Everyone was silent for a while.

They thought of the snow disaster in 08.

Not to mention that the roads are impassable, the water pipes are so frozen that they burst, the wires are frozen into ice, and cannot be used normally...

This is not something that can be solved by making two phone calls and reporting a repair.

"Fuck." Someone couldn't help but cursed.

"What's going on this year? I haven't seen any weather warning! What the hell are the weather stations doing? The weather forecast has never been accurate!"

"Then what should we do? That means we don't have any hot water or air conditioner at night?"

"What about the artists? Can they survive the cold? How will they start work tomorrow?"

All of a sudden, you said something to me, and the lobby immediately became chaotic.

Mushui felt his fingertips getting colder.

No wonder, I felt a little heat when I walked in the door. It turned out that the air conditioner had stopped working.

The crew of "Thorns" came to their senses after this, and all of them turned pale.

Probably because of Ding Ya's bizarre death last time, everyone didn't get furious or cursed in panic this time.

"Go back to the room first and wait for the notification." The director tremblingly said, "Don't be crowded here."

"Aren't you still waiting for dinner to go back to the hotel? What are you eating here?"

"Go back to your room and make instant noodles. Didn't you prepare a lot of boxes of instant noodles before?"

Everyone suppressed their voices and went upstairs exhausted.

Shen Maojia glanced in the direction of the outside of the hotel, and then silently followed behind Mushui.

Some people in the downstairs lobby did not give up, and went to other hotels to ask again.The result was the same, the water pipes that were frozen and cracked were not the water pipes in the hotel, but outside, so that all the hotels stopped the water.However, there are two hotels where the air conditioners are still strong, and many people are trying to spend a lot of money to snatch them.

Someone couldn't help but wryly smiled and said: "Is it useful to just blow on the air conditioner for heating? It's better to cover the quilt with a thicker one. If you don't have water to drink when you blow it dry, it will be uncomfortable."

The elevator door opens.

Mushui walked outside his room, took out the key and opened the door.

Qi Xinghan and Yuan Sheng squeezed in almost immediately.

Seeing this, Kang Ye immediately said to his assistant: "I'll chat with Mr. Mu for a while, God, you guys go back first."

Shen Maojia also said to Lily coldly: "Just take care of Ren Jingjing, and leave me alone."

Lily looked at Mushui, then at Qi Xinghan and the others inside the door, and she couldn't understand how this Mr. Mu was so popular: "Then, then you rest first, I'll go make some noodles later, Bring it down for you."

"Ah."

Lily and Kang Ye's assistant left this floor together.

Mushui also entered the door, and closed the door smoothly.

The four men stood in the room, looking at Mushui in unison.

"Sit down, don't look at me." Mushui said, he walked to the window first, he opened the curtains, looked out, his light breath covered the window with a layer of white mist .

"It's too cold." Mushui murmured.

If it really develops to the point of a snow disaster, it will be terrible.

Not only was the water pipe burst and the roads impassable, but also... the group performers in the film and television city, did they bring enough clothes?Can it keep out the cold?Who would have thought it would cool down so quickly.And food, is that enough?

Snowstorms can kill people.

"According to those traces, can we find the flame bird?" Mushui turned around and asked Kang Ye.

Kang Ye nodded: "Yes." His brows were slightly frowned, obviously worried.

Qi Xinghan interjected lightly: "It's useless, once the snow covers it, all traces will disappear."

Mushui looked out of the window again after hearing the words.

Yes, the snow fell more and more, and the ground was covered very quickly. It just piled up layer by layer, let alone traces. After two hours, even if two people were buried inside, it probably wouldn't be too much. Someone will see it.

"There is another strange question." Mushui said.

"What strange question?" Kang Ye asked.

"Lao Lin was taken away by the police and died. The organization therefore sent people to avenge Lao Lin. Is such a big battle necessary? Lao Lin is just a peripheral member. He can send someone who can kill me. Is it?" Mushui asked.

After finishing speaking, he couldn't help lowering his head and exhaling his hands.

Kang Ye was startled, and said awkwardly: "I, I don't know, Katopas's behavior style, I can't say for sure."

Mushui was a little tired, he sat down on the sofa and said in a low voice, "Let's go find Yanniao and Xuenv tonight."

Kang Ye nodded vigorously: "Okay, okay! I'll be with you."

Qi Xinghan said, "There are a lot of reporters in the film and television city. No matter how cold it is, they will walk outside to take pictures. We can't be photographed."

Yuan Shengman said casually: "Isn't this simple? Ask other crews to borrow two costumes and dress up in disguise. It will be difficult for reporters to take pictures."

Having said that, Guo Yong and Kang Ye's assistant knocked on the door together.

Kang Ye went over and opened the door.

The managers and assistants outside soaked several buckets of instant noodles and carried buns, and just walked in the door: "I can only eat this first."

They put the food on the table.

But Qi Xinghan didn't move, Yuan Sheng didn't move... none of them moved.

"Eat something first to warm up your body." Guo Yong said.

"I don't need to eat." Qi Xinghan said, pushing in front of Mushui.

"I don't eat either." Yuan Sheng said, pushing the instant noodles over.

Kang Ye: "I, I don't eat it either, give it to Mr. Mu."

Shen Maojia: "Give Mushui."

The brokers and assistants were stunned.

"No, there are still several buckets of soaking in it, and it can be soaked later." As soon as Guo Yong finished speaking, a crew member came trotting over, knocked on the door, and shouted: "The circuit is also broken!"

It was still early, and the room was not dark, so no one turned on the lights. When they heard the sound, everyone couldn't help cursing "Fuck".

And Mushui looked at the piles of instant noodles, buns, corn sausages, luncheon meat in front of him...

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The author has something to say: Surrounded by the love of instant noodles.

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