Chapter 10: The Pitch Black Tent
He Jinrong had a smile on his face, but Yang Fenghe shuddered when he looked at his smile. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
He Jinrong continued: "'Ghost Village'? Hahahaha! What a name! Let's continue to carry forward this name, and still worry about no tourists? ”
"What do you mean, village chief?" Beads of sweat oozed from Yang Fenghe's forehead.
"Spread the word 'ghost village' and attract tourists. You, find a few people to promote it on the Internet, and then find a few people to contact the travel agency in the city to develop a tourist route in our village. I've thought about it, and it's called the 'Horror Mountain Village Tourist Line'. Aren't today's young people all thrill-seeking? Let them come and help us make a fortune! ”
"Village chief, I can't help it!" Yang Fenghe was so anxious that he couldn't care about the wording.
"What's not to do?" The smile on He Jinrong's face disappeared suddenly, "If you don't make money, you let the donkey kick in your brain?" ”
"I'm afraid our village is ...... There's really a problem. People from outside the village are here, and it's hard to guarantee that nothing will happen......"
"What's the matter? Can there really be ghosts? I said Lao Yang, you are also an educated person, don't talk nonsense to me. If you agree to this, you have to agree, and if you don't agree, you have to agree. I'm forty-nine years old this year, and I just became the village head, and if I don't make some achievements, won't I be a fool in vain in my life? ”
"No......" Yang Fenghe was so anxious that he was sweating profusely, "The previous village chief said that he wanted to build a tourist village, and the result was ...... As a result, he died unexpectedly......"
"Accidental death?" He Jinrong glanced at Yang Fenghe nonchalantly, but his face suddenly changed, and he seemed to have played a skit in his mind, and a look of horror crawled all over his face, "He is...... How did he die? ”
What He Jinrong thought was that the villagers were unwilling to build a tourist village, did not agree with the arrangement of the previous village chief, and secretly killed him? If he continues to insist, he may also be poisoned.
Yang Fenghe sighed and explained the situation.
After listening to Yang Fenghe's story, He Jinrong didn't speak for a long time, and his face became heavy.
The sky gradually darkened, but Shi Yuan and the others never left the house. The group went back to their rooms to rest and recuperate in order to cope with the midnight mission.
Since the mission site was in the glade, very close to Luo Yasen's house, several people were not in a hurry to go out. It wasn't until 11:20 a.m. that everyone began to prepare, put on their backpacks, and walked out. Wang Wei was also taken out of the basement by Luo Yasen and Liu Tong, and also obtained a backpack with some basic tools.
According to the mission instructions, although the magic started at zero o'clock, everyone had to enter the stadium at 11:50, that is, the big tent. Standing at the foot of the mountain and looking up cautiously, they saw that the tent was dark and silent, which was very different from the lively scene just now. If it weren't for the fact that there would be performances, anyone would have thought that the circus was closed and the tents were empty.
However, Shi Yuan and the others knew that it was definitely not empty. The mysterious man in black, and the slightly shaking cupboard, were probably inside, in that pitch-black tent, in a darker way, like a giant mouth in the void, waiting for them to approach and consume their lives.
At 11:40 a.m., everyone was standing at the entrance to the tent. They didn't rush in, after all, this is not an ordinary performance venue, but a mission location, and no one wants to take that risk.
While everyone was waiting, two figures came down the mountain, and at the same time, the sound of their conversation also entered everyone's ears.
"Brother Qian, is this it? You see, there's a big tent. ”
"I guess so, it's not big enough anywhere else. Ay? There seems to be someone over there. ”
"But, why is there no light?"
"Maybe the lights won't be lit until the opening."
As the two spoke, they continued to approach the position where Shi Yuan and the others were standing.
Shi Yuan turned on the flashlight, shone it in the direction of the two, and asked at the same time, "Who?" ”
The two were taken aback, and they also took out their mobile phones and took a photo towards Shi Yuan.
This photo doesn't matter, the two suddenly have a feeling of being tricked by fate.
"This young master, our brothers have abandoned evil and turned to good, don't follow us!" Chen Yaogang said with a sad face.
"yes, we're just here to see the circus, it's not illegal, is it? If you say no, let's go, let's go! Qian Zhaojun calmed down a little, and his tone was quite normal.
Shi Yuan was slightly stunned, and then remembered who these two people were, and at the same time, Luo Yasen, Wang Wei, Yang Yanqi and Su Hao also recognized the two.
Shi Yuan asked, "You shouldn't have received a text message to watch the magic show at midnight, right?" ”
"It's because I received a text message that I came," Chen Yaogang replied honestly, "Master, you won't drive us away, will you?" ”
"Naturally not. However, I hope you don't mess around, you must watch the show quietly, and don't cause trouble, otherwise, it will be difficult for me to guarantee your safety. Shi Yuan said.
"Don't worry! Feel relieved! We don't cause trouble! ”
The two nodded like chickens pecking rice, and agreed with smiling faces.
The two of them didn't think about it carefully at all, even if it was a free performance, there was no need to watch it. In the current world of the two of them, there is no choice about "watching" or "not watching" at all, as if watching a magic show is a task that must be completed.
The time soon came to eleven fifty o'clock, and the group entered the tent.
Inside, it's still pitch black.
Qian Zhaojun and Chen Yaogang's hearts were beating suddenly, and they couldn't understand how this could be the case. But Kan Shiyuan and Luo Yasen were very calm, and the two of them also stabilized their minds and pretended to be calm.
With no tickets and no seat numbers, several people didn't know which seat they should sit in. With the help of the flashlight, everyone roughly judged the layout of the place, and like a normal venue, there was a stage in front and multiple seats in the back. Looking up, there are a few lights hanging from the ceiling, maybe they will turn on when the magic starts. There is no backstage, and I don't know where the performers are waiting.
At this moment, both the stage and the audience were empty, and there were only eleven people on duty in the entire tent, standing in the narrow gap between the stage and the audience at a loss.
Shi Yuan looked at the audience and said, "After the performance starts for a while, we can't take our eyes off the stage. In that case, it will be difficult to see if there is danger around us, and maybe by the time we spot the ghost, the ghost will be very close to us. In that case, we have to flee as fast as we can to have the slightest chance of saving our lives. Therefore, we should move these chairs as soon as possible, and move all but those that are enough for us to sit eleven of us, so as not to get in the way. We had to move fast, and we were less than ten minutes away from the start. ”