Here Lies The Wicked

WeChat jittered and soon received the WeChat sharing address.

Just look at the address: "…”

It's really deep enough in the old woods to ride from morning to afternoon.

With regard to running to the film crew to perform as a group, Fang had already promised Lu Dong a few days earlier. Together with Lu Dong, he went to the theatre team to meet the goddess of Tu Haodong's heart.

The most popular star of the day, one of the four flowers, Ye Qiao.

And Lu Dong, who is already in the crew, happens to have some local doorways in the city, has now run to the crew to get acquainted. However, the crew has just arrived, and Lu Dong can't wait to call him right away.

The crew is not yet fully staffed and is currently mainly shooting some shots.

So he has a few more days.

And listening to Deser in Lu Dong, it seems that the film is not easy, it is a modern military subject, and many big stars have been invited.

The story of the movie, mainly a military operation abroad, this time only took a view in the country and then shot a few shots in the country. The content of the specific script is naturally out of reach of Lu Dong, and only the drama team director and other important personnel can know the complete script.

Another chat took place, when the phone rang a low voltage warning, leaving less than 20% of the battery.

By this time, the sky was completely black.

Look at the phone time, 19: 03.

……

My name is He Qi, my grandfather's name is He Qi, and my father's name is He Ba. When I came to this pulse, I was reasonably named He Jiu. You thought our family was strange, didn't you?

Once back home, I accidentally found half a book on feng shui photography, because the cover was torn apart artificially, so I didn't know what it was called.

At that time, out of curiosity and fun, I looked at it for a while, but only curiously and roughly.

And just because of this curiosity, over the next year, it caused me a lot of trouble, and several times I died in danger. European Dark Witchcraft, Southeast Asian Curse, (téng) Techniques, Head Down Techniques, Spurs… all hit by me over the past year, and the first thing I encountered was the Southeast Asian Spurs.

This time, and the most dangerous time, I almost died twice.

The cause is a female university student whose name is already somewhat obscure.

The college girl and several friends went on a trip to Southeast Asia and came back with an extra bayonet, which was tattooed on her chest, and the collar was slightly lower in the summer. Young people like to pursue personality and tattoo their bodies, which is not a big deal in itself.

And it can tattoo bayonets, some more or less believe in local folk saying that bayonets can eliminate diseases, prevent disasters, get bad luck, get good luck, etc.

But it was because everyone thought at first that the college girl had just tattooed a common stab and was not doing anything that led to a terrible thing beginning to happen.

Until later, when the truth was revealed, all of us had to bear a chill when faced with the last raging truth. It was the chill from the bottom of our hearts. People knew ghosts were horrible, people knew hearts were poisonous, and sometimes people's hearts were more horrible than ghosts.

Next, I will explain in detail that this almost killed me twice in Southeast Asia...

The library at night, empty, with rows of seats, all empty.

Throughout the library on the third floor, only Wei Yulan sat alone in the corner against the wall. Behind her was a window. Outside the window, you could only see the darkness of the night. You could not see any moonlight, as if a darkness was lying outside the window and peeking indoors.

As soon as the library arrived at night, there were almost no more people, not to mention an old library, an old, dilapidated wall paint, four foot wooden tables with scratches on the nails, and as soon as the empty library began to fall into a strange silence of repression, as if entering a closed world, two worlds with the outside world.

At this time, Officer Wei, dressed in life and leisure clothes, a man with great courage sat quietly, quietly looking at the electronic novel in the phone, she was the only person in the library on the entire third floor.

In her hands, it is an entity book that has not been flipped a page since it was opened.

Time passes, minute by second.

19: 30… 20: 00… 20: 30… 20: 50… It is almost time for the library to close at 21: 00.

At this point, Wei laid down his phone, the tip of his pen started in the paper industry, and the sand screamed, a notebook on a cowhide cover.

The notebook is full of scribblers and juan shows, recording a long series of daily trips.

6 April,

Bait discharge day 7,

Location: Old Library, No. 3, Yuxiu District,

Read The Evil Master.

18: 32-20: 50, everything is fine.

……

It's April 5th.

Bait discharge day 6,

Read The Feng Shui Coffin Thing,

19: 07-20: 50, everything is fine.

……

The record keeps going up. For a full seven days, there are only five words: "Evil Destroyer" on the 5th, "Feng Shui Coffin Matter" on the 4th, "Creepy Detective" on the 3rd, "Living Man Contraindications" on the 2nd night: temporary action, "Living Man Contraindications" on the 1st... "

Except for two of them, which were temporary operations, for the remaining five days, a novel was read every night.

When I looked at the record of the first day, it was the day when Fang sent the list of novels.

That is, the day after the police department is making a statement.

On the other hand, the temporary assignment on 2 April coincided with the explosion of the cofferdam, the day that Wei met when Fang returned home after 11: 00 p.m.

At 20: 55, Wei Yulan arranged the tables and chairs, took all the belongings and put the reading book back on the wooden cabinet bookshelf.

Wei Yuran walked out of the library at exactly 21: 00 and the library behind him closed on time.

……

When Fang was slowly walking back to the neighborhood, it was almost 21: 00 PM. As he passed through the doors of the Four Seasons Hall Pharmacy outside the neighborhood, he subconsciously looked inside the Four Seasons Hall Pharmacy.

Speaking of which, he hasn't met Mr. Yang in days, that is, Xue's father.

Suddenly!

No sign!

Grey White +1.

Fang Zhengzheng stood still and followed closely. He stared dead at the Four Seasons Hall Pharmacy. A middle-aged doctor dressed in a clean white coat happened to be prescribing medicine.

That straight-checked look is like... suddenly encountering an air-conditioning room in the desert with a green light!!

Yang Fei-zhang had just prescribed the patient a cold medicine and suddenly felt cold in the back. She sneezed and couldn't help but sneeze.

Send the patient away, he happens to see him standing in front of the store, staring straight at him.

Scare!!

Yang Fei-zhang was depressed: “So it's Fang Zheng. Do I have rice pellets on my face or do I have vegetable leaves stuck in my teeth for dinner? ”

After that, I rushed to the glass medicine cabinet, picked my teeth, nothing?

Boss Yang! I can't believe you're like this!!

Thanks to his constant proximity, he went everywhere to find the "psychic investigation bureau” people, where is the base in the city!