Your circle is tricky

Chapter 191 When the wind blows and the fog thickens

"Wow! What do you mean by that?" You Guy asked her in surprise.

Li Zi breathed a sigh of relief, "The click at the beginning was the sound of heartbreak, and the crackling at the end was the sound of the heart bonding together again. Handsome Lu, don't make this kind of joke again, we fans can't bear it ah!"

Lu Cong raised one corner of his mouth and smiled wickedly.

The oil guy shook his finger, and said to Li Zi: "You said two things wrong, it's definitely not a crackling sound when your heart sticks together, and besides, you're not a girl..."

Li Zi blinked, "It doesn't matter if I'm a girl or not, but you are a highly respected oil guy, why do you have a yellow accent on the show?"

"What did I say?" The oil guy looked puzzled.

"You said three words!" Li Zi stared at him.

"Didn't you say that first? I just repeated what you said!" The oil guy refused to admit it.

"I'm talking about four words, okay, four words are not yellow accents, three words are..." Li Zi smiled wickedly.

The two of them were still arguing, and the others were impatient. They took baskets one after another, and under the leadership of Lu Cong and Gu Meng, they set off to the house they had drawn.

The houses of Lu Cong and Gu Meng are the farthest, but they are just two families opposite each other, separated by a narrow passage.These two households are already on the edge of the village, and this passage is used by the villagers to go up the mountain.

The two walked to the front of the house together, nodded to each other, and went into the yard separately.

Each person is assigned only one photographer, that is, only two people from each household go in together.

The yard of Lu Congjin's house looked fairly neat, and there was a vegetable garden in front, but it was overgrown with weeds.There are three tile-roofed houses in the back. Although some of the windows are broken, the overall look is quite new.

Lu never forgot his mission, holding a small flashlight in his mouth for finding the way, and wrote down the words "good family background" in his notebook.

At this time, a gust of mountain wind blew by, and the opposite door creaked and was blown open.

There used to be a lock on the door, but a staff member came over during the day and opened the door first.

The surrounding area was silent, and the house was on a relatively high terrain. Standing in this yard, you could still see the lights of the film crew at the head of the village.Lu Cong glanced at it from a distance, and strode directly into the room.The photographer behind him quickly followed, and Lu Cong held up a camera himself. After entering the door, he scanned the room very professionally.

The entrance in the middle of the house is the kitchen with an earthen stove and a traditional firepit next to it. The left and right seem to be bedrooms.Very simple layout.

After entering the door, Lu Cong extinguished the flashlight, took out the candle from the basket, and lit it with a match.

He put the candle on the edge of the stove, and saw that there were some firewood beside the firepit.

Lu Cong smiled slightly, "It can be lit."

Of course he didn't ask the photographer, he just talked to himself.

After speaking, he went to find some hay, lit it on the candle, threw it into the fire pit, and started a raging fire in the fire in an orderly manner.

The photographer didn't know if this was a violation, but everyone gave candles, so it's okay to want to light a fire.

The light of the fire dispelled the darkness immediately, and the room became warmer.

Lu Cong shrugged his shoulders, this is really much more convenient.

He opened the door on one side, and a puff of dust rose up, but the room was empty. It seemed that the house moved out quite neatly, and everything was moved out.

Lu Cong took a general look at it, and found that this room was of little value, and then walked to the next bedroom.

There are still some things in this room, the cabinets are still there, but the doors are all open, and there are some old clothes there.

Those are the things of the old man, and the whole house obviously has traces of the old man's residence.

However, Lu Cong guessed that the old man must have passed away, so many things were left unpacked.

Lu Cong knew it in his heart, and he didn't rummage around. He just looked outside, and went back to sit by the firepit with peace of mind, and waited for the stipulated time to go back.

In fact, the program group was originally designed in this way. The farthest and most remote house is the easiest to explore.

Therefore, the situation on Gu Meng's side is similar.It's just that the house she entered was a bit dilapidated than Lu Cong's, there were only two rooms in total.One smaller one is the kitchen and the other is the bedroom.

There is also a picture frame hanging on the bedroom wall.Inside were pictures of members of two different families.

Therefore, Gu Meng quickly concluded that there lived an old couple with two children, both of whom should be working outside.As for the old couple, they should have passed away by now, because if they simply moved, this photo frame should also be taken away...

Gu Meng walked around and sat down by the kitchen door. She obeyed the rules and didn't think of lighting a fire or lighting a candle.

Gu Meng felt that it was better that it was dark everywhere, and when he lit the candles, the surroundings seemed even darker and more terrifying.

The rest also went into the house of their choice.

Because the living habits of this village are the same, basically, the interior layout is the same.

Zhang Tu and Zhuzhu screamed one after another. They were of the same type, the one that could scream when opening a cabinet.In addition, the two of them were originally close to the film crew, so the voice sounded very clear.

You Lao and Li Zi obviously had a strategy. They entered their respective yards together noisily, but they didn't stop talking, obviously emboldening each other.

The content of the two chatting and bickering was also very interesting, and the photographers following behind were all laughing and trembling.

There was no voice from Ethan. He was quite courageous, but not as big as Lu Cong and Gu Meng, so only his reaction was the closest to a normal person. He was very cautious, but he was able to complete the task smoothly.

The house Anton chose was the largest. His grandfather told him secretly that the village head lived here before.

The village chief has only one daughter, who married far away.The village head and his wife have gone to babysit for their daughter and are not at home.With the information of his grandfather, Anton basically didn't have to do anything.

But after he went in, he still looked around very carefully.

The place was very clean, and he didn't find any good friends, so Anton also relaxed. After searching, he found a small bench with a back and sat down, waiting to go out when the time came.

There was silence around, so quiet that he could even hear his own breathing, Anton slowly frowned slightly, because he realized that something was wrong with this place...

Gu Yiqing has been standing behind the program group, watching the whole village carefully.

It was completely dark, and this kind of darkness was really dark, unlike in the city, where even the night was as bright as day.

Gu Yiqing was suddenly puzzled, he whispered to Su Luo: "Suo Luo, I feel very strange."

Su Luo hummed lightly, "Yes, it's very strange..."

At this time, Gu Yiqing and Anton thought of the same thing, that is, there is no ghost in this place!

This village is so clean that there is not even a trace of ghosts.

This is too abnormal, although the concentration of ghosts like a nursing home is also strange, but this kind of cleanliness is even more unusual.

It stands to reason that this village is still in the mountains. Even if there are no lonely ghosts in this place, it will not be like it is now. There are not even any ghosts of the villagers who originally lived here!

Gu Yiqing looked at the old grandpa who was guarding the program group and watching the fun.Since returning to the village, the grandmother who has been with him has disappeared.

Su Luo told Gu Yiqing not to act rashly, restrain his energy, and see what's going on.

The night in the mountains was silent, and suddenly, even the mountain wind stopped.

A mist rose from the forest, and gradually, everyone's eyes became blurred.

People in the program group yawned one after another, and the yawns seemed to be contagious, and everyone suddenly felt very sleepy.

Lu Congzheng was sitting quietly beside the firepit. He didn't notice that some mist poured into the floor of the room, but the mist didn't seem to dare to get close to the firepit, and kept winding and rolling around the periphery.

Lu Cong's photographer was sitting diagonally across from him, a little farther away from the firepit, and the fog was slowly sticking to his feet, and he yawned afterward.

Gu Meng also noticed the fog. She thought it was like this in the mountains, so she didn't care.

It's just that the photographer beside her yawned one after another, which made her feel a little strange.

The fog was getting thicker and thicker, the director said in a low voice, what's going on?

The grandfather next to him smiled and said: "Our village is like this. There is such a big fog every night, but everyone is used to it. Don't worry, it will be gone soon. It doesn't delay anything. By the way, you Is it because of this that people outside say that our place is scary?"

The director nodded. The village under the dense fog in the camera has its own effect, which is very scary, but he is very satisfied.

It turns out that this village has this kind of heavy fog at night, but the fog comes and goes quickly. When the whole village was relocated before, some scientists came to investigate this phenomenon, but they didn't explain it.In the end, I only said that the village is in a mountain depression. After some water vapor is formed, it will be blown away by the wind.

However, this still cannot explain how such regular fog comes and goes.In fact, the local villagers didn't mind it, but thought it was pretty good. The fog could tell the time.

"See, eleven o'clock every night." Grandpa pointed to the old-fashioned mechanical watch on his wrist and said, "Every day is this time!"

At this moment, a staff member of the program group suddenly pointed to the front and shouted, "What's in the fog!"

The nervous look on his face made everyone nervous.

This sentence is comparable to a classic dialogue in a horror movie. Everyone stared at the thick fog and held their breath.

But then, a fierce mountain wind blew past, and the thick fog quickly dispersed.

What appeared in front of everyone's eyes was still the original village, with quiet houses and streets. Of course, it was the same as before, empty of people and nothing.