The rich second generation catches demons and evil in the entertainment circle [Rebirth]

Pretending to be a ghost Chapter 190: Eighth day·【First update】"If I have a chance, I really want you to see that scene"

"We don't want to go out for the time being, we just want to stay here and rest." Fang Xia said, he was staggered by Zhang Hanyu next to him, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and break the silence.

Hearing this, the man with the peaked cap in his hand turned his gaze to Fang Xia, and Fang Xia realized that one of the man's eyes was squinted, and when he stared at him, that squinted eye rolled uncomfortably.

Fang Xia's scalp was numb, and after saying this, he immediately shrank behind the person.

The NPC found by the program group this time is really uncomfortable.Absolutely.Fang Xia muttered in his heart, spurning his own performance, but let him do it all over again, maybe he didn't even have the courage to speak.

"Since you don't want to go out, let's drink some small bars, anyway, everyone is already here." The man wearing a peaked cap said with a smile, he went straight to the bar, picked out a bottle of wine and opened it, "Maybe you are willing to listen Listen to my story?"

"By the way, I haven't introduced myself yet, have I? My name is Chen Hening." The man in the peaked cap said so.

Several young people looked at each other, this is entering the plot, right?In the section on the information card, the bar began to tell each other stories about what happened to each other's friends?

So Zhang Hanyu and the others obediently sat on the row of chairs in front of the bar.

"There seems to be writing on the chair." Zhang Yuming said suddenly, touched the leather cushion twice with his fingers, then bent down and looked closer, "'Fang Xia's chair'."

He laughed and said teasingly, "Fang Xia, when did you come here quietly to engrave your name?"

Fang Xia twitched the corners of her mouth, but didn't respond.

Hearing this, Zhang Hanyu was surprised, and looked down to find the name of the chair under her, which belonged to Zhang Yuming.

She was happy, and said with a smile: "Hey, the chairs are still seated in pairs? Come on, change them and sit on them."

Several people sat down in order, Fang Xia, Zhang Hanyu, Zhang Yuming and Zhang Xihan in order.

Jiang Yiming and Zhong Sheng didn't take their seats, they wandered around the small bar slowly, not intending to join them.

The man in the peaked cap didn't care when he saw this, he mixed a glass of wine for each of the four young people, pushed them in front of them, and slowly began to tell his own story: "Nowadays few people remember that my name is Chen Hening , they all called me 'that madman'."

The four young men were stunned for a moment, no one expected that the opening remarks would be so... embarrassing.

What should they say?The four looked at each other awkwardly, but remained silent.

"Please don't mind me, of course I'm not 'crazy'. It's just that those people are afraid of me." Chen Hening smiled indifferently, rubbed his eyes, and continued, "Because I can see things they can't, because I Knowing what they don't understand, what they fear is what they have never been in contact with, what they fear is the unknown, so they would rather deny everything about me and make up what I said as a lunatic's speech, which may bring them more or less happiness. Go get some comfort."

Chen Hening laughed again as he spoke.

A few young people echoed in embarrassment, holding the corners of their mouths and laughing.

Jiang Yiming and Zhong Sheng were standing by the wall. While listening to the words of the "lunatic", he looked at the metal-wrapped wall in front of him, and said to Zhong Sheng: "Just for this, I think he No lie."

He curled the corner of his mouth disdainfully: "This is indeed a common problem of human beings."

Zhong Sheng looked at him.

"Fear the unknown, erase the unknown, and label all inappropriate remarks as heterogeneous. It seems that even after hundreds or thousands of years, this will not change at all." Jiang Yiming said in a low voice.

Zhong Sheng looked down at him slightly, and said, "Because those people are timid and cowardly, but not everyone is like this."

Jiang Yiming laughed, raised his chin slightly and nodded: "Indeed."

Out of the corner of his eye, he lingered on Chen Hening for a brief moment, and said lightly: "It's a pity that people have been treating him as a lunatic for a long time. Even I can't tell the real from the fake."

Zhong Sheng knew that Jiang Yiming was talking about Chen Hening.

The story of Chen Hening is still going on, the four young men unconsciously poured wine into their mouths, and drinking the hot spirits seems to dispel some of the discomfort caused by the story and the coldness of the cellar bar.

"When I was a child, I lived behind this villa. Before that, there was a small group of wooden houses. There were four or five families living there. They were all hunters. But these people were not hunting wild animals." Chen Hening said.

"Not a beast?" Zhang Xihan asked.

Chen Hening showed an uncomfortable smile, and his voice was mixed with a bit of weird laughter. He drew out the tone slowly: "They are all hunting people."

Several young people gasped subconsciously.

Jiang Yiming turned around and looked at Chen Hening, frowning slightly.

"How can I explain it to you...you people, you seem to be from big cities, so you probably can't understand the law enforcement methods in our small towns. Many times we don't use judicial procedures like court judges." He said With unbelievable words.

"For some less serious crimes, we will lock people up, and when they are honest, we will release them."

"The hunters will give these people some dry food, let them run out for half an hour, and then they start to hunt. Any casualties during the hunt are allowed. Those who escaped successfully are considered to have completed their service, and those who did not Those who escaped may have suffered a little injury, of course this is extremely rare, and unfortunately they were killed during the resistance."

"If there is a chance, I really want you to see that scene. It really impressed me when I was a child. All the pores on my body are opened."

"In that scene, the whirling tree shadows under the moonlight look like the withered hands of monsters, the unkempt and bloody hunters, and the embarrassing fugitives covered in scars. The wind in that forest smells like blood."

As the man said, he took a deep breath, as if he could still smell that smell until now.

"Even the youngest girl, eleven or twelve years old, is a qualified hunter. Everyone is a good hunter. They never use hot weapons, cold harpoons, and rough axes. I dare say those people must enjoy these sharp blades The touch of piercing into the flesh, otherwise they wouldn't love it so much."

The faces of the two little girls, Zhang Hanyu and Zhang Xihan, turned completely pale. Even though they knew in their hearts that this was just a story compiled by the program crew and part of the script they were about to leave, they couldn't restrain the fear in their hearts from spreading.

"Of course, there are no such things now. Those hunters were all killed by escapees during a hunt more than ten years ago. Only one boy who didn't participate in the hunt because of a high fever and coma survived."

"Later, some people converted the place where the prisoners were held privately into a villa. You can see that the traces on the walls are all kept intact in the past, in order to let the guests here feel the historical atmosphere of the past. .”

"The chairs in this wall are all the chairs where the prisoners sat and listened to the interrogation. If you look carefully, you can still see the words that someone stamped on them."

Chen Hening said in a low voice: "—Some people seem to be dead while alive, and some people are dead, but they are endlessly alive, and their shadows are everywhere."

Fang Xia was taken aback, this was the words in the expansion pack.

He was relieved at the same time - this also proved that the person in front of him was indeed Mr. NPC of the program group, what kind of hunter game, after all, it was just a bluffing story.

"Okay, let's end my story here, and it's up to you to tell it next." Chen Hening suddenly raised his head and smiled at the four young people, "Let me see, just follow the order of your seats. Go ahead. You'll be first, sir."

Chen Hening looked at Fang Xia.

Fang Xia knows that this is for them to enter the plot to cooperate, but he has not received the detailed story of his character card so far, what should he share?He took out his phone and pressed it lightly, but the screen was still black and unresponsive.

Zhang Hanyu whispered: "Didn't you say you were going to tell a story about yourself? But what you told seemed to be other people's stories." And he didn't mention why he was called a "lunatic".

Chen Hening looked at her after hearing the words, with a malicious and threatening smile in his squinting eyes: "Miss, who do you think is the boy who survived?"

Zhang Hanyu was taken aback for a moment, and then came to his senses.

She was so frightened that she trembled all over, and she overreacted so much that she overturned her chair.

"Okay, don't be afraid, I know you are very interested in me. How about this, you tell a story, and I will tell a story, how about it?" Chen Hening said.

Zhang Hanyu nodded sullenly, and could only keep telling herself in her heart that this was just the effect of the show, even if she was scared out of her wits because of it.

"Sir? It's your turn." Chen Hening looked at Fang Xia.

Fang Xia smiled awkwardly, and kept looking down at her mobile phone: "Immediately, I'll think about it..."

Just when he was at a loss, the phone finally turned on, and it seemed that there was nothing unusual, it just unlocked and opened the screen normally, revealing the previous chat box.

A notification sounded immediately, Fang Xia clicked on the new message box, glanced roughly, it was the story of "his friend" he wanted to share.

He cleared his throat and said, "I don't have much story to tell, but the story that happened to my friend is worth telling."

"Oh, your friend's story?" Chen Hening interrupted him, looking at him.

Fang Xia paused and said, "You just asked me to tell a story, didn't you?"

Chen Hening laughed: "That's right, Mr. Go on, I'd love to hear the story of 'your friend'." He intentionally emphasized the pronunciation of a few words.

Fang Xia felt a little awkward, as if the other party knew that this "friend" was himself.

He had to emphasize: "It's indeed my friend's story."—Or it was a story written by the program team, Fang Xia thought in his heart, even though he hadn't had time to read the whole content.

Chen Hening nodded and grinned.