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Returning home from Wang Po, Lu Chu was always disturbed.

Tonight to go to the old school to get a night view, he always felt what was going to happen.

After returning, Lu Chu helped the grandma cook the hay-like things with vinegar, and poured them hot in the foot basin. The old man sat on the sofa, rolled up his trouser legs, put his feet on a small bench, and smoked the legs with the cooked soup.

This is said to be very effective earthmoving.

The grandmother was really kind, and she talked and laughed with a few young people for a while, and was amused by the sweet-spoken Song Ji.

In the process of smoking legs, Lu Chu helped the old man to make the bed, so that after the legs were smoked, she could go to bed and rest.

"Old man, you have a good grandson." Song Ji saw his emotions and Yu Guang looked at Chu with a smile.

Obviously, this "filial piety" seems unnecessary to Song Ji. They will sooner or later leave. Instead of wasting time and emotion and time on these people who are comparable to npc, it is better to solve the mystery and return to " "Rules", take a break for the next round of "innings", maybe you can find an opportunity to leave this death game.

The old man was happier when he heard the words and smiled, proudly, "My grandson has always been the most obedient and filial piety among children of this generation."

Lu Chuwen smiled gently, and did not look at Song Ji, but just said, "I have won the prize."

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That night, several people finished packing and were stopped by the elderly when they were ready to go out.

The old man asked nervously, "It's late, where are you going this time?"

Song Guidao said, "Grandma, let's go to some places in the village to take a night view and come back immediately."

The old man disagreed: "The night in the countryside is not as peaceful as you think. It is best not to run around casually."

They are all ready to go out, how can they stop there, so a few others explained in turn: "Grandma, don't worry, we have a sense of reason, just take a picture and come back soon."

The old man still disapproved, but these two days she always liked the young man Song Song, and felt that he was practical, capable and clever. With his repeated assurances, he stopped persuading and agreed to go out.

So several people carried the machine to the yard of the old school.

The night of the village is extraordinarily quiet. This place is particularly remote, which may be the reason for the uncleanness that happened, and it is mixed with a bit of weirdness. Several people stood in front of the gate and looked at each other. They couldn't hear the sound of chickens and dogs, and there were no street lights. In addition to the flashlights of a few people, there was only a bleak light in the half moon of the sky.

Yang Chenggan laughed a few times: "I didn't say, why am I so hairy?"

He Mingde reprimanded him: "Shut up, don't scare yourself."

Song Gui raised his eyes and looked inward, and whispered two words: "We are a few big men, very buoyant, and where it is so easy to hit a ghost. But thinking in another direction, we were originally to shoot this kind of" spiritual " What happened is really going to be unscientific, maybe it will be a gimmick. "

"What kind of **** is not hoe, I choose to live." Li Jiapeng sighed, "How can I get together with a few of you like this uneasy? Or Qi Qi is reliable, talk less and practical."

Song Gui laughed: "He is reliable and reliable where he is always out of state, his mind is empty, and nothing is important."

Seeing that these people were going to hang on here, Lu Chu interrupted: "Don't you go back immediately after the filming? The village is really not smooth at night. We do n’t have the village in front of the village and the store behind, even if there is no magic. It is inevitable that there will be other troubles. It is best not to waste too long outside. "

Song Jiwenyan turned to look at Lu Chu and teased, "Other troubles? For example, I was dragged into a grove?"

Lu Chu: "..."

Qi Li, who has never spoken, interjected suddenly: "Let's get started."

Li Jiapeng opened the door, and Song Ji shrugged and was dragged in by Yang Cheng.

I have to say that it is desolate to come here during the day, and it ’s dark and scalp at night, and the sound of walking on the thick grass is soaked. In this weird atmosphere, everyone is not conscious of letting go. Footsteps.

The sequence of filming was discussed during the day, and the crowd went straight to the room that was once used as a classroom.

Sliding open the door, it was the row of dilapidated tables and chairs in the day, the moonlight projected from the gap in the window next to it was bleak and fell on the mottled rotten wood.

Yang Cheng coughed daringly: "Well, let's start a division of labor?"

He Mingde: "Fine."

Everyone was busy.

Lu Chu took advantage of everyone's busy time to check the details of the tables and chairs from time to time to avoid missing important information.

Speaking of the "Bureau" this time, Lu Chu has not yet figured out what the request means.

The so-called "snake" is to let him find out the mystery of the snake-snake, that is, the mystery of Guo Jianping's sudden death two decades ago; Then kill it?

"Hey!" As he was thinking about it, Yang Cheng suddenly appeared behind Lu Chu, patting his shoulder, trying to scare him, but Lu Chu was not scared at all.

Yang Cheng skimmed his lips: "No, little brother, aren't you afraid?"

It was only a few days for Lu Chu to restore his eyesight. He had long been used to the sudden touch and sound of the unknown. In addition to his sensitive hearing, Yang Cheng's small movements did not scare him, but watching Yang Cheng's mood was so low, Looking for a chance to scare himself once again, Lu Chu had to wave his hand and surrendered: "Actually, I was scared. Really, when I was scared, I would lose my voice and be stunned. "

Yang Cheng stared at him for a few seconds and nodded: "I believe it!"

Lu Chu chuckled.

Yang Cheng also smiled: "I won't tell you a joke, I'll go and inspect it next door."

Lu Chu nodded: "I'm with you--"

"Lu Chu."

Lu Chu was stunned, he turned around and saw Qi Li staring at him.

Yang Cheng haha ​​smiled and patted Lu Chu's shoulder, and said, "Since Qi Li is looking for you, I'll go alone."

After speaking, he went out.

After meeting this "Bureau", it was still 7 that he took the initiative to talk to himself. Lu Chu's heart couldn't restrain the joy, walked towards the man, and smiled gently: "What's wrong?"

Qi Li looked at the direction in which Yang Cheng went out, and shook his head slightly: "Nothing."

The atmosphere was embarrassing. Lu Chu opened his mouth to say something and was pushed to the corner by the man against his shoulder.

Even with strong flashlights, the large and dilapidated classrooms still have dark corners, especially when everyone else is busy with the task at hand and has no energy to pay attention to other times.

Qi Li is taller than Lu Chu, and he is also more physically fit. This way, Lu Chu will arrive at the corner, as if the whole person had enveloped him.

Probably because of the days when the co-operatives fled and depended on each other, Lu Chu didn't have any resistance to such actions, but chuckled: "What?"

Qi Li's voice was dull, lying in Lu Chu's ear, and whispering, "I remember you all."

With that said, a note was inserted into Lu Chu's hand in a corner that could not be seen, and he quietly moved away to arrange things on the other side. Lu Chu tried to talk, but Qi Li ignored him.

Promise you ...

Lu Chu realized that it should be in the first game. He asked 7 questions.

7 means that he will definitely tell himself everything he knows.

There are too many mysteries on 7.

By the way ... the note from the man just now.

Lu Chu turned his back, pretending to look for something, secretly opened the note, and checked it by the light of a flashlight.

There were only two sentences on the note.

[From life to death, don't believe anyone.

I will find you. 】

What do you mean ...

"Little Chuchu, come and help me." Song Gui's shout interrupted Lu Chu's thoughts.

Lu Chu stuffed the note into his pocket, sorted out his thoughts, and walked to Song Ji to listen to him talk and arrange things himself.

After half an hour, Lu Chu frowned with a strange smell.

This faint but unpleasant smell was so impressive that Lu Chu first looked at Qi Li a little further away and found that he was also looking at himself, not knowing how long he had been watching.

Song Ji asked, "What are you doing?"

Lu Chu turned to Song Jidao and said, "Song Ji, did you smell it?"

"What did you smell?"

"Bloody."

From light to gradually strong **** smell.

Song Jianwen frowned: "I didn't smell it, there is a **** smell in this place ... Could it be ..."

"Not good!" Li Jiapeng suddenly yelled and ran over. "Yang Cheng went to the next room before. I just thought that this was almost the same. I was preparing to move the next room and found that the next room was locked inside!"

He Mingde said indifferently: "If you lock it, lock it up, saying that it can't be Yang Cheng's kid on purpose, and he wants to scare us."

Li Jiapeng was anxious: "But there is blood leaking out from the crack of the door!"

"What did you say ?!" He Mingde snarled and ran to the next door, Li Jiapeng followed, Qi Li also let go of his hand and walked over. Lu Chu saw that he wanted to run, but was pulled by Song Gui .

He turned back and saw Song Jixiao happy, whispering to himself: "It's finally started."

Lu Chu is not incapable of understanding Song Ji's feeling of staying out of the house just to complete the task. He may one day become such a person, numbly performing round after round of gambling and killing at the cost of life. But as a former "man in the game", at least for now, he can't do that with a smile and say "Hey, look, another one died."

Breaking away Song Ji's hand, Lu Chu went out.

Song Gui licked his lips: "I'm still a good boy."

After speaking, I followed.

The door next door was indeed locked from the inside. Because the wooden door was too worn, there was a large gap below, and a thick black-red liquid slowly flowed out, exuding a foul smell.

He Mingde pushed the door and did not open it. He simply began to hit the door panel with his body, and a few others came forward to help.

The strength of several adult men can be imagined, only to hear a "creak", the old lock inside the door with a small piece of door fell off. He Mingde looked around at the people around him, swallowed, did not dare to open the door, and only yelled, "Yang Cheng?"

No one responded, He Mingde's voice began to tremble: "Yang Cheng, what are you doing inside? Is it interesting to scare us?"

Tick ​​tick tick--

In response to him, only the sound of clear water dripping.

On the side, Li Jiapeng couldn't bear it anymore. He just stepped forward and opened the half-closing door. The flashlight of the flashlight then shot into the closed room.

Tick ​​tick tick--

Tick ​​tick tick--

The scene in front of me made everyone hold their breath.

The corpse of snakes on the ground was neatly cut section by section, the pale white flesh was turned out, and scattered on the ground, layer by layer, covering the ground. The snake's body was soaked in fishy blood, exuding an offensive smell. In the center of the room, Yang Cheng's body was hanged in the air, and a half of the snake's body was wrapped around his neck, dripping blood little by little.

Blood slaps on the broken snake's body below, making a ticking sound.

Li Jiapeng's eyes suddenly turned red: "Yang ... Yang Cheng?"

As if he heard Li Jiapeng's shouting, Yang Cheng's body moved, and suddenly blood leaked out, mixed with snake blood and dripped on the snake's body below.

The pale moonlight and the light of the flashlight were projected into the room together. Everything seemed to slow down and stretch. Slowly, I saw that the snake's body began to squirm, entangled, and slowly recovered to a complete look. And in the air Yang Cheng's body suddenly smashed down, split into pieces of flesh and bones, and covered the chaotic snake's torso.

Slowly, visible to the naked eye, turned into a puddle of blood.