Boom Boom! There were bursts of rapid thunder, and the dense clouds in the sky, under the swaying of the wind, rolled layer by layer, and from time to time the electricity shot out a zigzag light, as if the entire sky would collapse at any time. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Damn, this lightning and thunder made us do this kind of work that is not done by people!"

"I said brother, be quiet! It would be nice not to let others push us away! What is the situation now, don't you know yet! ”

"Brother, brother, how can I not know! Alas, pity these brothers! I heard that a few of them were beaten to death with sticks because they took a little more look at the old emperor! ”

Just as the dense clouds in the sky were getting lower and lower, under a large wall, two middle-aged men were pushing a wooden two-wheeled cart and moving forward slowly. The corpses stacked on the car were intermittently flowing jet-black blood.

"Brother, we have to hurry, look at this day, it's going to rain heavily!"

"Brother, we're all so far out of the palace gate, look at that grove, just throw it there! Anyway, I have to carry it back again! ”

"Good!" Just after the slightly older middle-aged man nodded heavily, the two of them also worked together to unload the corpse on the two-wheeled wooden cart to the edge of the grove in annoyance.

However, just as they turned to pull the cart and were about to leave, there was a sudden explosion in the sky, and a pine tree with a thick bowl mouth in the woods was directly split in half

"Damn, hurry up, why is the thunder so loud today, the sky is about to crack!"

"Alright! Let's go! It's too late to go back, maybe we two will have to lie down here! Raising his eyes and scanning the seven corpses in the bushes, the middle-aged man inadvertently shuddered!

The wind mixed with a little moisture blew uncontrollably in the grove, and the background of the two middle-aged men pulling away was getting smaller and smaller.

At a certain moment, under the knock of another thunderclap, the dense clouds in the sky finally could no longer bear it. Huge raindrops flew down like sharp arrows, and in just a few breaths, the entire sky had become a world of water.

The seven corpses that were still stained with blood just now were also much cleaner under the heavy rain. Judging from their attire, they are all ordinary coarse clothes and coarse cloths, but they are all about twenty years old.

Maybe it's because I'm too young, so it caused the sigh of the two middle-aged people just now.

The wind was raging more and more, and the saw-shaped electric light that swept through from time to time shone on the young faces in the bushes, which looked so strange.

However, at this moment of thunder and lightning and torrential rain, suddenly a hand slowly stretched out from the innermost part of the seven corpses. Then a young face struggled out of the pile of corpses, muttering something in his mouth.

"Damn, what's going on! Director, stop! Brother, I can't catch my breath! What are you doing with such a big movement! Damn, no! I'm just a student! Although I have occasionally been an extra, in the final analysis, Lao Tzu is not an actor! Then, how come there are so many costume props here! The young man muttered to himself as he crawled out of the pile of corpses.

However, what happened next completely left him speechless. Because just as he stood up and shouted the word "director" loudly, his foot was accidentally knocked to the ground by a corpse, and what was even more coincidental was that the young man's little face was attached to another corpse at the moment of falling to the ground.

"Damn, what kind of prop is this! It's pretty realistic! Damn, no! How is there blood! Also, this isn't a prop either! This is, this is a real corpse! As soon as he found out that the "props" here were real corpses, the young man jumped up as soon as he was tall, and the person ran away in the direction where the car had disappeared just now.

"It wasn't me, I didn't do it! It really has nothing to do with me! I'm just a college student! Don't come to me with the police! In the midst of the storm, the young man ran and shouted loudly.

However, when he had been running for several kilometers, his figure finally stood still. Because at this time, in the midst of the torrential rain, the wooden two-wheeled cart was slowly coming towards him.

"You, you're the real murderer! I'm going to call the police! As soon as he saw two men approaching with a wet cart, the young man shouted for the police while his hands quickly fumbled in his pockets.

", where's the phone! Why is the phone gone! No, what about my clothes! How did it become a costume clothes! ”

"Alas, we're really miserable! Such a heavy rain still makes us work against the rain! ”

"That, brother, don't say it, there seems to be someone in front, no, he seems to be talking about something!"

"Yes! There really are people! This is a famous mass grave! Who can come here! ”

"Big brother! It's him, it's him! Ghost, he must be a ghost! Hell yes! Hell yes! Just when the two of them were only a few meters away from the young man, the younger middle-aged man just yelled, and the person also turned around and ran!

"Don't run! What are you running? It's the one you killed! You see, there are seven corpses in this car! Here's the proof! ”

"Well, I'm talking about the ghost! I'm old and young! Please, let me go! You really weren't killed by us! If you want revenge, you should find those who are officials! We're just a handyman in the palace! ”

When the young man saw the two people in the cart, one turned around in fright and ran, and the other was even more trembling with his legs and begging for mercy, so he opened his mouth and asked, "Ghost?" Miscellaneous labor? In the palace? That, that, are you acting in a costume drama! But how are those corpses real! Say it, don't lie to me! ”

"I'm talking about ghosts! No, it's Lord Jin Shangyu! What I said is true! ”

"Ghost, Lao Tzu is not a ghost! However, who are you talking about Jin Shangyu! ”

"That, I saw it, so you're really not a ghost! Of course Jin Shangyu is you! In fact, you are also an ordinary handyman in the palace. I know, they must be inaccurate, you are not dead, but your brain is broken! ”

"Damn, my name is Jin Shangyu! I've died once! No, am I really dead! It's really like the bloody one in Xun Qin--crossed! Just as the middle-aged man on the other side told some facts, the young man fell into deep thought.

The wind was still strong, and the electric light that flashed from time to time also made the middle-aged man see that this young man had a shadow.

However, no matter what the middle-aged man said, the young man standing across from him was always as calm as a statue, neither happy nor sad, as if everything here had nothing to do with him.