Song Yu stood in place, embarrassed and angry. Why is this camera guy so cheap! He grabbed his flashlight and secretly decided that he never wanted to see the fat camera guy again.

The night was dark, so he turned on his flashlight and walked forward, trying to control the sound of his footsteps.

However, after walking for a while, he suddenly realized that he didn't know where to go to patrol at all, let alone where Uncle Song was. While walking, he rummaged through the entire program team members in his heart, and he didn't remember that there was a person named Uncle Song.

Just as he was hesitating whether he should go back to the camera boy for help, a faint light came from a distance. Song Yu was overjoyed, guessing that it might be where Uncle Song was, so he walked over.

Upon approaching, he did see an old man with a large backpack behind his back, looking at something on the ground with an old-fashioned flashlight. He stepped forward slowly, took a deep breath and said, "Uncle Song? ”

The old man raised his head, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes: "Are you?" ”

"I'm Song Yu, a guest of the program team. The camera guy asked me to help you on duty. Song Yu tried to make himself look natural.

Uncle Song nodded: "Oh, that fat man, he's gone?" ”

"yes, he's going to rest." Song Yu smiled.

"Okay." Uncle Song picked up a rat trap on the ground, and there was a small mouse trapped in it, "There are a lot of rats in this mountain recently, and you need to check it often." ”

Song Yu nodded, and although he was a little afraid of the rats, he still went over to help. He and Uncle Song picked up a few rat traps together and put them in the big back basket.

He thought that was the end of it.

Just as he was about to slip away, the uncle pulled out a basket from under the lamp.

Inside the cage is a pair of red embroidered shoes.

Suddenly, Song Yu's goosebumps rose.

"It's... It's..."

The uncle looked at him strangely: "Embroidered shoes, haven't you seen them?" ”

"Whew... Here you see..."

Song Yu: "No... No need. ”

Uncle: "Oh... I thought you also liked to wear it, so I said that if you like it, I will also make you a pair, I told you that I am an old craft, and I do it very well, and the widow of the king in the next village wore a pair, and I want to have a second pair. ”

Song Yu: ......

Are you sure the widow wants shoes?

Seeing that he was still staring at himself, the uncle was a little unhappy: "What are you looking at?" Since you don't buy it, don't look at how I embroider, you look weird when you're young, why don't you have a little work ethic? ”

Song Yu: ???

Song Yu took a deep breath: "Uncle... How did I lose my work ethic. ”

The uncle's work in his hands was non-stop, and his mouth was also very fast: "Didn't you come to be on duty on duty?" Then you're going to patrol then, what are you doing here watching me? ”

Song Yu: "I... I just made a round. ”

It's not that he wants to touch the fish...

It was when he came to the head of the village that he discovered that the terrain of the village was very strange.

From above, it looks like a weird Taiji diagram!

"Huh." The sneer and sarcasm on the uncle's face were even worse.

"Did you make a round? How did I not know? ”

Song Yu first said that you are an old man sitting here, if you can know, then it will be called hell.

But the old man looks too old, and the skin on his face is about to fall off, and he doesn't want to stimulate him too much, in case something happens to someone, he can't tell clearly.

Not to mention that the people in this village are so grouped.

Seeing him perform and fly wildly, the old man knew that he was thinking crankily and making excuses to prepare to make it up.

Immediately, he laughed, and then pulled out a notebook from behind.

"Hou Sheng, do your homework before lying next time, our patrol is not big, and it is not small, but every time you go to a point, you have to use that point, than signing on it, you didn't even take the book..."

Song Yu's face was red and green.

But even so, he didn't forget to shake the pot: "Xiaopang didn't give me this either." ”

The old man nodded: "Yes, because he just went to the toilet..."

Song Yu: ......

Song Yuhe and the old man looked at each other for a long time, and squeezed out a few words from between their teeth.

"It's me who is not right, old man, you are right, I will start patrolling from scratch."

The old man nodded: "Go, go, go." ”

"I'm going to sleep too, remember to return Ben before dawn."

Song Yu nodded.

He originally wanted to quickly go and punch the old man into his notebook, and finish punching the card first, so that he would wake up tomorrow morning without saying anything. But after walking two points, he found that the check-in points on the map were not the most important in life, and they had to be untouchable.

If he really wants to clock in all the points, it will be at least 5 o'clock in the morning.

The sky on the mountain was always early, and when he came back from a circle, the daylilies were cold.

But the mountain road here is very interesting, and if you enter from the left, you can only walk from the right, and as you walk, he will come to a lake.

In his memory, there seemed to be no such lake in the village during the day.

There is a small wooden kiosk by the lake, on which hangs a string of wind chimes, which shake gently and make a pleasant sound.

Song Yu stopped, thinking that it was beautiful, so he walked to the lake and sat in the pavilion, wanting to rest for a while.

However, at some point, the sound of the wind chimes became louder and louder, as if someone was striking them.

Song Yu's heart beat faster and remembered the legends he had heard in the village before. He looked up, but the wind chimes were just shaking slightly, and no one was around.

Suddenly, the light of his flashlight hit a shadow on the surface of the lake. A woman, dressed in a red dress with her hair disheveled, is walking in the water.

Song Yu's heart was almost jumping out, he tried his best to control his panic, stood up, and wanted to leave.

However, the woman's figure suddenly disappeared, leaving only ripples on the surface of the lake.

Song Yu felt a chill coming from his spine, he grabbed the flashlight, turned around and started running.

But he was not familiar with the roads in the village.

Not to mention that there are formations in this village that have been laid out by their own masters.

He was panting and sweating.

But when I looked up, I found myself back at the lake.

And then...

The red figure is by the lake...

Almost half of his head was submerged in the water, and his black hair was floating on the water.

Not to mention how scary it is.

Song Yu's legs were weak.

He wanted to run, but the whole person was uncontrollable and planted forward.

For the first time...

The woman floating in the lake ignored him.

It seems to be real, just floating, motionless.

The long hair was also flowing slowly with the water.

But I don't know what happened to him.

I got up and crawled out, but before I could get out, I climbed on the ground again, and it was a very big movement.

It's hard to ignore.

Thereupon...

The hair in the water stood up in a direction that defied science.

To be precise, it was the man lying in the lake, who stood up... Then, Song Yu saw the red embroidered shoes on his feet...