Zhou Qiang's home is the same as any family in the northern countryside, with a small courtyard outside the small bungalow.

The group stopped outside his house and knocked on the door.

It was a woman who opened the door, forty years old, Jiang Daoli looked at the woman's pretended joy, and was a little uncomfortable.

After all, it is extremely difficult for a woman to take care of two children, and now she has to serve her husband.

"We ......"

"Comrade from the TV station, right? Hurry in, please come in, please come in. The woman smiled and beckoned the group into the house.

The house was a little sluggish, except for a table and a kang, Jiang Daoli didn't see anything else.

"The ground is broken, and there is no way, Lao Zhou went to the hospital for an examination, and everything that can be used is done."

The woman beckoned a few people to sit, but the stool was not enough, so Jiang Daoli had to stand.

Shen Chongwei motioned for Lao Zhao to start shooting, and at the same time took out the microphone and handed it to the woman.

"You go to the hospital for a check-up, don't you have a test result?" Shen Chongwei sat on the stool next to the table, glanced at the person lying on the kang, and asked.

"There are results, but I don't say what's wrong with him, what is the impact of the spirit, where do I understand this." When the woman heard Shen Chongwei's words, her expression darkened: "Everyone in the village said that when Lao Zhou went up the mountain to work, he ran into an evil spirit, but the goddess in the village couldn't see anything. ”

"And what do you mean by haunting?" Jiang Daoli remembered the conversation between Shen Chongwei and Lao Zhao when he was in the car before.

Hearing Jiang Daoli's words, a trace of fear appeared clearly on the woman's face.

"yes, what do you mean by being haunted?" Shen Chongwei heard Jiang Daoli say this, and also echoed.

The woman seemed to be under tremendous psychological pressure, first stumbling, and then very reluctantly spit out a sentence: "Lao Zhou went down the mountain that day, covered in blood, and there were injuries in several places on his body, I thought that he might not pay attention when he was collecting medicine, and he fell, so he stayed at home first, and I went to the east of the village to call the village doctor." ”

The woman seemed to have tears oozing from her eyes, reached out to wipe them, and continued: "Who knew that he hugged me desperately, and called my name one by one, as if he was parting with life and death. ”

"I had no choice but to call Wang Er next door to call a doctor."

"The doctor in the village came over and said that the injury was caused by a fall, but Lao Zhou kept saying that it was not or not, and he didn't want him to treat himself."

"We planned to hold him down and let the village doctor treat him, but Lao Zhou fainted directly."

"Now everyone has no choice but to call 120 and send them to the outside hospital."

Jiang Daoli carefully observed the woman's expression when she spoke, and always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't say that something was wrong.

"Later, when I came to the hospital, Lao Zhou seemed to be normal again, and he spoke in an orderly manner until he returned to the village."

"After returning to the village, Lao Zhou seemed to be crazy, he was in a trance every day, not to mention me, and he didn't even know the daughter that grandma brought back from Changping."

"What about your daughters and sons? I just heard something from the village chief. Shen Chongwei asked.

"My son went to school, the school is the primary school in the township, and he usually doesn't go home, but he comes back twice a month. The daughter was picked up by her grandmother two months ago to live in Changping. ”

"So it's usually just the two of you at home, right?" Ye Li said.

The woman nodded, and Shen solemnly motioned for her to continue.

"Then since the other day, the roof of this house is always ringing at night, and when I go to bed during the day, there are always tiles in the small courtyard outside, and the tiles are far away. It didn't look like it fell by itself, it looked like someone threw it, but the tile was not broken, it was very complete. ”

Jiang Daoli clearly captured the woman's expression, she first frowned, and then her eyes began to flicker a little.

"I was scared alone, so I told Wang Er next door about it, and then it spread."

"What do I say...... Your husband should have been frightened by some wild beast on the mountain, this tile, it should have been done by cats, I see that there are a lot of cats in your village......" Shen Chongwei listened to the woman's words and analyzed reasonably.

The woman hesitated, and wanted to say something, but she couldn't say it.

Jiang Daoli saw the trance in his eyes again.

"We will report on this matter, you can rest assured, there will be enthusiastic people to help you tide over the difficulties, don't worry too much about money." Shen Chongwei added, signaling to Lao Zhao, who was taking pictures.

Everyone left Lao Zhou's house.

"Boss Shen, let's finish it?" The corners of Ye Li's eyes twitched, he originally thought that there was a big case to be interviewed, and he would do it for a long time...... That's it......

Shen Chongwei also looked pained: "MD, who knows, what kind of broken news is arranged, this Nima is not scary, and there is no news value at all?" ”

Jiang Daoli was silent, but he thought about it for a long time in his heart.

It's certainly not that simple.

Judging from the experience of writing novels and reading novels for so many years, these people are all eccentric, whether it is the village chief or the old man who sprayed the roof to paint the house, or this Lao Zhou or his woman, and Wang Er, who the woman always mentioned.

The old king next door? Jiang Daoli's definition of this Wang Er is like this.

But today's task is over here, and the key editing of the recorded things is selected and handed back to the station, and the matter is over.

Jiang Daoli didn't sleep on the highway when he came, but when he went back, he slept very soundly.

He also had a dream in which he dreamed of Lin Yufei.

When he arrived in the capital, Jiang Daoli asked the driver to put him down at the nearest subway entrance and went home directly.

When he got home, Jiang Daoli rarely didn't turn on the computer.

One is because the update of "The Return of the Great Sage" has been set up to update automatically, and the second thing is......

Something is wrong with this Yang Village, there is definitely some hidden conspiracy.

The villagers have lived here for so long, so there must be no problem.

But......

Jiang Daoli took out an A4 piece of paper from the printer and began to comb through the information he got today.

The pharmaceutical factory, the village chief, Cuiyun Mountain, and the injured old Zhou ......

Almost everyone has a relationship with the pharmaceutical factory.

Pharmaceutical factory? Jiang Daoli blinked and lit a cigarette.

After analyzing it, there is no clue, and it is estimated that there should be no follow-up reports on this matter.

It's really too bland, but it's this bland feeling that makes Jiang Daoli feel wrong.

In such a place, no one in the village communicates with the outside world, so why did the village chief let the TV station report on it?

And on the surface, this thing does have the commonality of the news on the life information channel in Taiwan.

It's bland, it's trivial, it's not a big deal, it doesn't seem to be important, and there won't be too many people who care, and the audience will watch it lively at most.

But...... Is that really the case?

Jiang Daoli had been thinking about this before going to bed, but because he was really tired from the day's journey, he quickly fell asleep.

When he came to the office the next day, Jiang Daoli was notified by Xie Fei.

He and his colleague Ye Li's gang were indeed transferred to the night news.

And all this, Xie Fei also generously and directly said that it was Wang Yang's proposal to the leader.

Before Jiang Daoli could get angry, Xie Fei told him another piece of information, a sentence that made Jiang Daoli feel suffocated in an instant.

Lao Zhou is dead-

Guess what's going to happen next?

Thank you for regretting letting go, Long Fenglin's reward.