There’s an Evil Spirit Here Chapter 47: Bait (thanks to the leader: the name you want will not work)
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WeChat jitter, Founder quickly received the WeChat shared address,
Fang Zheng took a look at the address: "..."
It's really deep enough in the mountains and old forests, and you have to ride in the car from morning to afternoon.
About running to the film crew as a group performer, Fang Zheng had already agreed to Lu Dong a few days ago. To accompany Lu Dong to the crew to be courageous, let the local tyrant Dong see his goddess.
The most popular contemporary, one of the four major actresses, Ye Qianqi, a first-line actress.
And Lu Dong is already in the crew now. He has some avenues in the crew, and now he is familiar with the crew. However, the crew has just arrived, and Lu Dong can't wait to call him immediately.
The crew hasn't all the crews yet. Currently, they are mainly shooting some framing shots.
So he still has a few days.
And listening to Dese in Lu Dong’s words, it seems that this movie is not simple yet, it is a modern military theme, and it has invited many big stars.
The story of the film is mainly a military operation that took place abroad. This time it was only a scene in China, and then a few small domestic shots were taken. The specific content of the script is naturally not accessible to Lu Dong, and only a few important personnel such as the director of the crew know the complete script.
After chatting for a while, the phone suddenly sounded a low-voltage warning, and the battery level was less than 20%.
At this time, the sky is completely black.
Look at the phone time, 19:03.
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My last name is He, my grandfather's name is He Qi, and my father's name is He Ba. When I was in this line, I was naturally called He Jiu. You think our family is weird, right?
I went back to my hometown to worship my ancestors once, and I had no intention of finding half of a Feng Shui book, because the cover part was torn off artificially, and I didn't know what the book was called.
At that time, out of curiosity and fun, I looked through it for a while, but it was limited to a cursory look.
Because of this curiosity, in the next year, it caused me great troubles one after another, and several times nearly died. European black witchcraft, head drop in Southeast Asia, Gumantong, thorn talisman...I have all been hit by me in the past year, and the first thing I came across was the thorn talisman in Southeast Asia.
This time, and also the most dangerous one, I almost died twice.
The cause is a female college student, whose name is a little unclear.
This female college student and a few friends returned from a trip to Southeast Asia, and they had a thorn tattoo on their chest, which can be seen with a slightly lower collar in summer. Young people like to pursue individuality and get a tattoo on their body, which in itself is not a big deal.
Furthermore, the ability to pattern thorns is more or less believed in the local folk sayings, saying that thorns can cure diseases, remove bad luck, bring good luck, and so on.
However, it was precisely because everyone thought at the beginning that this female college student had just tattooed an ordinary thorn charm, and did not take anything seriously, that led to something terrifying that began to happen next.
Until later when the truth was revealed, when everyone faced the last unthinkable truth, they couldn’t help but feel a chill. It was a chill from the bottom of my heart. People know ghosts are scary, ghosts are poisonous, and sometimes Human hearts are more terrible than ghosts.
Next, I will elaborate on this Southeast Asian thorn that almost killed me twice...
The library at night is empty, with rows of seats, all empty.
In the entire third floor library, only Wei Youran was sitting alone in the corner against the wall. Behind her was a window. Only the dark night could be seen outside the window. The moon could not be seen, as if a block of darkness was lying down. Peeking into the room from the window.
At night, there are almost no people in the library. What's more, it's an old library, with peeling wall paint in disrepair, four-leg wooden tables with nicked nails, and empty books in the evening. The museum began to fall into a repressive, weird and quiet, as if people entered a claustrophobic closed world, forming two worlds with the outside world.
At this time, Wei Youran is wearing casual clothes. A courageous person sits quietly, watching the electronic novels on the phone quietly. She is the only one in the library on the third floor.
She has a physical book that hasn't been turned over since opening it.
Time is passing by.
19:30…20:00…20:30…20:50… It’s almost 21 o’clock when the library is closed in a blink of an eye.
Wei Youran put down the phone suddenly, and the nib began to scribble on the paper industry, and he started writing with a rustle. This is a notebook with a cowhide cover.
The handwriting in the notebook is neat and beautiful, and it is full of a long list of daily itineraries.
April 6,
Day 7 of bait release,
Venue: Old Library of No. 3 Library in Yuxiu District,
Read "The Master of Conquering the Evil",
18:32-20:50, everything is normal.
……
Turn up again, it is April 5th,
The 6th day of bait release,
Read "Feng Shui Coffin Matters",
19:07-20:50, everything is normal.
……
The record keeps going up. For 7 days, there are only 5 short words in the 5th "Jiang Xie Shi", the 4th "Feng Shui Coffin", the 3rd "The Detective", and the 2nd night: Temporary action, No. 1 "Living Taboo"......
Except for 2 days, it says temporary action, and for the remaining 6 days, I read a novel every night.
When I looked at the first day's records, it happened to be the day that Founder sent the list of novels.
It was the day after Fang Zheng entered the police station.
On April 2nd, the cofferdam exploded, the day Fang Zheng met Wei Youran when he returned home after 11 o'clock in the evening.
At 20:55, Wei Youran arranged the tables and chairs neatly, took away all his belongings, and put the reading books back on the wooden shelf.
When Wei Youran walked out of the library, at exactly 21 o'clock, the library behind him closed on time.
……
When Fangzheng slowly walked back to the neighborhood, it was almost after 21 o'clock in the evening. When he passed by the gate of the Sijitang Pharmacy outside the complex, he subconsciously glanced into the Sijitang Pharmacy.
Speaking of it, he hasn't met Boss Yang, who is Xiaoxue's father for several days.
Suddenly!
No warning!
Grey air +1.
Fang Zheng was stunned, followed closely, staring at the Sijitang pharmacy, a middle-aged doctor in a clean white coat who happened to be prescribing medicine.
The straight look in his eyes is like... encountering an air-conditioned room in the desert with green eyes! !
Yang Feizhang just finished prescribing cold medicine to the patient, and suddenly felt a chill in his back. Hehei, could not help but sneezed.
Leaving the patient away, he happened to see Fang Zheng standing at the door of the store, staring at him with straight eyes.
Scare! !
Yang Feizhang is depressed: "It turns out that it is Fang Zheng, there are rice grains on my face, or are there vegetable leaves stuck in my teeth for dinner?"
After finishing talking, he hurriedly faced the glass medicine cabinet and picked up his teeth. There was nothing?
Boss Yang! Unexpectedly you are such a person! !
Fortunately, he has been staying close and looking far, looking everywhere for the "Supernatural Investigation Bureau" group of people, where is the base in Zhoushi!