Zheng Yichen has always confessed to himself that he is upright, ghosts and gods are not invaded, and he is open-minded, and when he arrives in this desolate and dead place, he is also a little palpitating and timid, standing still, looking left and right. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Anyone?" He couldn't help but scream, hoping to dilute the eerie aura.

"Anyone? People? People ......"

His voice echoed in all directions, as if he were standing on a high place, shouting into an empty valley, and an echo appeared, and after echoing several times, his tone was stretched and relaxed, turning into a strange whining sound.

If he heard this kind of voice in the past, Zheng Yichen would feel a little ridiculous, but in this situation, he felt panicked.

"Don't be afraid, since Sister Shan said this address, she will definitely not be wrong, she can't lie to me, there is definitely someone here." Zheng Yichen patted his heart, said some bold words to himself, turned on his mobile phone, and followed Li Lishan's text message guidance, moving forward slowly step by step, cautiously, like walking on thin ice.

He walked hundreds of meters, and finally saw some scattered footprints, including men's leather shoes, women's high heels, large and small, staggered and overlapped.

Zheng Yichen saw the footprints, his heart widened, and his brows stretched: "There must be a lot of people moving around here recently, it seems that Sister Shan's crew is really hiding here to film, Gao Cansen is really worthy of a generation of 'ghost kings', with a unique vision, even the location is ingenious, and it is perfect to choose this place to shoot supernatural films!" Moreover, it is far away from urban disputes, and it is relatively easy to do confidentiality work, which can be said to kill two birds with one stone. ”

He followed the text message and walked into a deep path.

The walls on both sides are tall and majestic, and the towering trees in the courtyard stick out of their leafy branches, blocking the path tightly, and you can't see the sun or your fingers.

Zheng Yichen took advantage of the light of the mobile phone lamp, stepping on a dead leaf, step by step.

At the edge of the trail was a stinking ditch filled with the smell of decay, and huge rats lay and writhed in the mud, feeling the light, but not afraid, staring at the white light with small bean-like eyes.

Zheng Yichen's heart was furious, the size of the mouse was too big, almost the size of a newborn kitten, it was unimaginable, how could such a big mouse be bred in this desolate area.

He couldn't help but quicken his pace, and rushed towards the light on the other side, stirring up the dead leaves like golden butterflies flying in the sky.

Finally walked out of the path, and before he could breathe a sigh of relief, a huge shadow enveloped him.

"Who are you? Don't trespass here! A fierce tone suddenly sounded, shaking Zheng Yichen's eardrums.

He jumped on the spot, took two steps back, turned around, and found that the person who spoke out was actually a middle-aged man in his forties, more than 1.9 meters tall, with a scorpion tattoo on his neck, a shy stomach, an unkind tone, and an evil face.

The middle-aged man held a hollow iron rod of about fifty centimeters in his right hand, and kept beating it on the palm of his left hand, making a "pop" sound, while beating, he glared at Zheng Yichen angrily: "This is a private place, don't break in, hurry up and get out of me, otherwise your head will bloom!" ”

Zheng Yichen saw that he was aggressive, obviously a gatekeeper, and he was very unhappy: You haven't listened to me, just drive me away, aren't you afraid of offending people? I know that my temperament is not like a powerful person, my soul is weak! If Li Xuan came here, it would definitely not be this kind of treatment.

He said patiently: "I'm here to find someone, aren't you guys filming with the crew?" ”

The middle-aged man snorted coldly, twisted his neck a few times, and the scorpion tattoo twisted and bent, very ugly: "Who are you looking for?" ”

"I'm looking for Li Lishan, she's my godsister."

The middle-aged man stared at Zheng Yichen like a monster, and suddenly let out a strange smile like a night owl: "Fart!" Miss Li, a fairy-like character, would marry someone like you as a brother and sister? If this is true, then Li Ka-shing is my brother-in-law! ”

Zheng Yichen was not afraid, his eyes were bright, and he looked at the middle-aged man: "I repeat, I was invited to come, hurry up and make way for me, if you don't have this permission, go in and report it, and tell Director Gao Cansen that Zheng Yichen has come to visit him." ”

"It's really nonsense, this time even Director Gao's name has been moved out."

The middle-aged man has been guarding here for more than a month, and he is very clear about the crew's leaky secrecy work, the initiator is Gao Cansen, how could he take the initiative to invite a young man to the crew? There are people coming and going here, except for the crew, I haven't seen anyone else.

If he rashly ran in to report to Director Gao, it would be no accident, he would definitely be scolded for his head and face, and even worse, he might not even be able to keep his job. Naturally, he wouldn't take this risk for the sake of these few empty words.

The middle-aged man was sure in his heart that Zheng Yichen must be a reporter from an entertainment weekly who was rumored to be a rumor, and he wanted to fish in troubled waters, but fortunately, his eyes were like torches, and he saw through his clumsy tricks at a glance, and he was triumphant: "Hurry up and get out of here, if you don't leave, don't blame me for being unkind!" ”

Zheng Yichen was also on the verge of being unbearable, clenched his fists, and glanced at the middle-aged man: "I'm just standing here, not going anywhere." I'd like to see how you're going to be unkind to me. ”

"Paralyzed! Dare to provoke Lao Tzu! ”

The middle-aged man was furious, and without thinking, he raised the iron rod high above his head, and with a terrifying wind pressure, he aimed at the collarbone of Zheng Yichen's right shoulder and knocked it off heavily.

If this stick is solid, Zheng Yichen's collarbone will definitely be broken in two!

Zheng Yichen kicked his feet, bullied forward, avoided the stick blow, buckled his two fingers together, and flicked it impartially, which happened to hit the nerve of the middle-aged man's right elbow.

The middle-aged man was like an electric shock, and his movements in one go stopped for a moment, and a fire-like pain passed from his elbow to his fingers between the electric light and flint, and his right hand, as if it had been abolished, was loosened with five fingers, and with a "bang", the iron rod fell to the ground.

The middle-aged man covered his arms, tears and snot flowed down, and when he saw Zheng Yichen's playful smile, he was even more angry, and kicked and kicked at that hateful smile.

He is tall and has slender legs, this flying kick has also repaired many people, tried and tested, kicked out, just waiting to admire Zheng Yichen falling to the ground and moaning in pain, who knows that he still kicked in the air, Zheng Yichen disappeared in an instant.

The middle-aged man didn't have time to think about it, the thick wrist had been clasped by a palm, upside down behind his back, and there was a tearing pain in the shoulder joint, like a knife cut, in order to alleviate this pain, he had to bend forward and pounce, kneeling on the ground, cold sweat, he no longer had the previous arrogance, and begged for mercy: "It hurts, it hurts, you lighten it." ”