Chapter Seventy-Seven: Prosthetics

I asked Xiao Yue: "You little master, have you always been so skinny?" ”

Xiao Yue smiled helplessly and said, "He, in fact, the pressure in his heart is quite great. So sometimes, I love to let myself go. You know. ”

They followed quietly and walked away, and I walked back to the house to rest.

Ma Jun talked to Director Qian and didn't come back yet, and I was left alone in the house. After a casual bite to eat, I picked up a book to read.

Just as he was seeing Xing, suddenly the door of the house was slammed open, and Xu Yifei and Xiao Yue ran in panting.

What's wrong with these two people in a panic? I put down my book and stood up.

"You ......"

Xu Yifei turned around and closed the door tightly, his face turned gray. He waved his hand and said, "Peace, peace, something is wrong......

"What's wrong, what's going on?" I asked, frowning, and handed them two bottles of water.

Xu Yifei unscrewed the bottle and drank most of the bottle, which was considered to be steady.

He sat down on the bed and said to Xiao Yue, "Yue Yue, you tell him!" ”

Xiao Yue's face was not good, and his voice trembled a little: "It's too ...... It's scary......"

It turned out that they had just quietly followed the villagers all the way to the back mountain.

At first, it was nothing, but after walking a short time, when they left the stockade, the speed under the feet of these people suddenly increased, and they ran. And the faster they ran, the wind under their feet, and a few of them even ran off their shoes.

Among these people, there are old people and children. But their speed, Rao is Xu Yifei, and the two of them can't keep up.

Xu Yifei was so tired that he was about to collapse, and he didn't want to chase anymore. Just when they stopped to hold on to the trunk of the tree and gasped, their eyes swept over, and then they saw those people who had lost their shoes, their feet were all prosthetics!

Saying this, Xiao Yue took a deep breath.

I narrowed my eyes slightly and said, "Prosthetics? ”

Xu Yifei on the side said: "That's right, I don't care about it when I run." When we stopped, our four eyes could see clearly. The exposed feet of those people are all wooden prosthetics! ”

"How can so many people have prosthetic limbs? The key is that you can still run so fast? I said to myself.

"yes, that's weird!" Xiao Yue said with a bitter face.

"You don't see their speed, it's like flying." Xu Yifei spoke, like a frightened rabbit, fidgeting.

I pulled out a cigarette and handed it to him.

He hesitated, but waved his hand and said, "I don't smoke, I'm an entertainer with a healthy image." ”

I threw the cigarette to Xiao Yue.

"Don't be afraid, there may be something wrong with this place." I remembered the little boy I saw in the woods last night.

"But fortunately, we won't stay for a few days, and I don't think anything big will happen. Don't worry about it from now on, and be careful with yourselves. ”

Xu Yifei looked at me, his little eyes were full of grief and helplessness, which made me feel itchy and uncomfortable.

Early the next morning, there was a knock on the door of our house. I opened the door and saw that it was Director Qian.

"Have you seen Chen Nan?"

Chen Nan is the little man's field worker.

I shook my head.

"It's weird, where did this kid go!" Director Qian babbled and knocked on the door again.

I followed and asked, "Director Qian, Chen Nan is not here?" What do you have to do, or I can do it for you. I've done field work before. ”

Director Qian looked at me and said, "Then what's the matter, I'll go to him next." ”

When I went to work in the morning, I never saw Chen Nan.

Director Qian was furious, and asked the people in his room, and they all said that when he was sleeping, Chen Nan had not come back. There was no signal on the mobile phone, so I sent a few quick people to look for him in front of and behind the mountain, but there was no trace of him.

The prop master and the production producer helped to set up the scene and did the work of the scene.

In the afternoon, Chen Nan hadn't shown up yet, and everyone couldn't sit still. Some speculated whether he would have stumbled and fallen down the mountain. Just when Director Qian was discussing with the director of production whether to call the police, prop master Xiao Zhang ran over.

Seeing that he looked like he wanted to speak and stopped, Director Qian urged: "Xiao Zhang, tell me something quickly, I'm in a hurry here." ”

Xiao Zhang hesitated for a moment and said, "I don't know if it's appropriate to say this at this time." However, after finishing work last night, I saw Chen Nan enter a house. ”

The director's eyes widened when he heard this: "Tell me quickly, what's the situation?" ”

According to Xiao Zhang, after filming the night scene last night, everyone else basically left, and he was in the house to sort out the props and busy finishing up. That's when he heard shouting outside.

When I got out of the house, it turned out that Chen Nan was reprimanding a little boy. Chen Nan said that the child stepped on the footbox, but the child shook his head vigorously without saying a word.

Xiao Zhang walked over and persuaded Chen Nan that there was no need to worry about a child who couldn't speak. At this time, a tall and fat old man came out of the room on the side.

The old man beckoned to Chen Nan and the little boy, and motioned for them to enter the house. Chen Nan followed into the house.

"Then I went back to the house and packed my things. When he was done, he went back to his lodgings. ”

Hearing this, I suddenly had a bad premonition in my heart - could Chen Nan's disappearance be related to this incident?

Director Qian looked at the director of production and said, "Then let's go to that house and ask!" ”

The latter nodded.

Xiao Zhang led the way and quickly found the family.

Director Qian stepped forward and knocked on the door. I was standing not far behind him.

It was an old lady who opened the door.

Director Qian said politely: "Auntie, we want to ask you, did a colleague of ours come to your house last night?" ”

The old lady looked at Director Qian and the producer expressionlessly, but did not react.

Director Qian slowed down and said loudly again. The old lady nodded stiffly like a robot.

I peeked through the open door.

The house is not big, and there is no furnishings in it. A little boy was sitting in a chair in a daze. There is a big kang near the root of the wall, and there is an old man lying on it, I think it is the old man that Xiao Zhang said.

At this time he was lying flat with his eyes closed. A face was white and fat, shiny and shiny, and there was not a trace of folds in sight, which did not look like the face of an old man of this age at all.

This style of painting is very inconsistent! I couldn't help but squint my eyes slightly.

Director Qian then asked, "Then do you know where he went later?" ”

The old lady shook her head mechanically.

At this moment, the old man on the bed in the room turned over and twisted his face against the wall. Looking at his back, the feeling that something was wrong was even stronger.

Before Director Qian could say anything more, the old lady turned around and entered the house and closed the door.

A big living person, just like this, the world has evaporated, and everyone is restless. Director Qian took out his mobile phone and wanted to call the police, but there was no signal. There was no way, so he mobilized everyone to look around for signals.

However, it is estimated that this place is too remote, and there is no half-bar signal to be found around the perimeter.

At this time, someone proposed to send someone down the mountain to the county town to call the police, but the problem was - none of these people in the crew knew the way back!