Here Lies The Wicked

Suddenly, there was a noise of clutter and footsteps in the village, and the sound of panic and panic...

The village was small, and soon many villagers were awakened.

Ten minutes later, Fang Zheng realized that something had happened to the family who had been dug by the black dog.

Whether or not it was caused by a continuous landslide that caused the stillness, which surprised the pregnant woman, who had given birth a month earlier.

It was the pregnant woman who panicked and borrowed the car from the crew, hoping to take his daughter-in-law to the country hospital.

Longtou Lake Village, as a poor mountain village in the mountains, ordinary people can enter and exit the mountains with a Hourglass motorcycle, which is already a wealthy family. And the whole mountain village has only a crew with cars and a fleet of Land Cruisers.

This was a matter of life, and later the crew not only borrowed the car, but also sent a special driver to help along with the past.

“Did the black dog already know the pregnant woman was going to give birth prematurely? Unstable fetus? ”

Fang Zhengzheng worried that he didn't know if he had killed the black dog in advance, so that the premature child who had not yet seen the world would be spared...

Shortly after that, the crew suddenly summoned everyone urgently.

When Fang Zheng and Tu Haodong arrived at the crew, they were hearing that the prop master was furious, and were jumping to scold the crew that had been stolen last night. Other important items had not been lost, only several sets of prop costumes were lost in the opera group.

The director beside him is also ugly.

In order to prevent a one-off call, the director can only arrange a few more overnight guards at night, complete the remaining shots as soon as possible, and leave as soon as possible.

Two days after the landslide broke out of the crater, some of the crew were already panicked, and the longer the delay, the less conducive to normal play, which was the deadliest blow for a crew.

“Fang, this thief is also really brain-lookin 'strange, stealing what's wrong, have to steal the least valuable prop suit. Stealing a battery is worth more than stealing a prop suit. One can't do it, two can't wear it on his own. Do you think the thief is a fool, and the IQ is quite delightful.” In a crowd, Tu Haodong lifted his elbow and gently stabbed him directly below, ridiculing him.

Square: “…”

Of all the players in the crew, the big star Ye Qiu was not seen. Ever since the landslide broke out of such an evil door, its broker, for security reasons, Ye Qiao hastily finished shooting several important shots, was arranged by her broker to leave the same day.

There were several dragon sets in the morning. When Fang Zheng and Tuhou Dong ran out of dragon sets, when he returned to the village in a mud collar, he found that many people were gathered at the village entrance, and it seemed that there was something lively to see.

The two of them also followed the villagers, curious to follow the past lively. Turns out there was a strange young man in the village, who rented the first floor of the villagers' house as the front door, claiming to be a corpse harvester, able to salvage the body of Dragon Lake...

The so-called "trapper" profession is dedicated to trapping river bodies.

For a number of special reasons, it was regarded in ancient times as a somewhat evil profession.

A young man, running all the way to the Dragon Lake Village in the deep mountain forest to be a corpse harvester, in the eyes of the villagers, this is not a strange person, what is brain water?

Especially a corpse of 10,000, and let this poor mountain village people, secretly cold-talk really want money crazy.

However, when Fang saw the trapper for the first time, his face changed.

The harvester had intense corpse gas and death, which was clearly a corpse. However, on the other side, the implicit sensation of very weak cheerfulness seems to be another living person?

Similar to this situation, he couldn't help but think of Mr. Fook, who was hidden from Mr. Fook.

Is it true... that Mr. Fook is also a trapper? Square eyebrows twisted.

The smell of the corpse harvester differs from that of Mr. Fook, and it is not clear exactly where it is. He feels that Mr. Fook should not be the corpse harvester.

Because the butcher Zhang once said that Mr. Fu is of authentic origin...

The trapper...

Lake Dragon...

These ancient and most evil occupations suddenly appeared in this sensitive ganglion, and the eyes of the crowd were pondering.

The timing of this trapper's appearance is intriguing.

At this point, however, the door of another villager's house, which had been closed across from the trapper, opened and a plaque hung at the door.

The black text on the red backdrop reads "Cold Ghost."

[Connector].

There is a new store and a strange face outside the village.

An operator? So the villagers were curious to ask the shopkeeper, what was the connector?

The shopkeeper is a weak man with a morbidly pale face, about the same age as Fang Zheng and Tu Hao Dong, all in their early twenties.

“Makeup the dead, stitch the dead to connect the crippled body, and exorcise the dead.” The weak man was ill.

At the end of the day, add the following sentence: "A corpse of 10,000 won't be priced. ”

Hiss!

The surrounding villagers took a breath of cool air, and another crazy person came to think about money.

“Isn't this the jockey, deliberately said so, evil door, at first glance is dedicated to faking ghosts in the village, deceiving old people who have never seen the world before.” The villager was questioned and alerted immediately.

The villagers suddenly have some doubts... what is going on today, how can there be two or three outsiders running away from their impoverished hill village to do the business of the dead?

Corpse trappers! Operator!

Fang Zheng's back was cold. If there was electricity all over his body, his scalp was slightly numb. In the list of novels he had initially compiled for Officer Wei, one of the books, "Creepy Corpse Into the Dumpster" (note 1), mentioned the corpse fisherman and the connector.

Both professions were known in ancient times as one of the most evil.

Landslide headpits, weird skinheads, two mysterious men in the middle of the night… now come out of the ancient evil gate profession fishermen, connectors, suddenly there is a chilly feeling.

Either of the above appears alone, it's already weird.

When all these weird things all appear in the same place at the same time, it makes a few weird things... even more mysterious.

Dragon Lake!

Fang immediately remembers the key point… what is there?

During the day, Fang Zheng had also been near Fangtou Lake. During the day, Fangtou Lake was sparkling, blue sky, white clouds beneath the deep water, nothing was found.

Unsurprisingly.

It seems only at night will the weird fog rise last night.

When Fang was hiding in the crowd and wondered whether to go to the Dragon Lake again at night, the sick and weak man who had just opened the door to do business, ignoring the villagers' unusual eyes, walked out of the store door and actually took the initiative to go to the fisherman opposite the door.

“Yellow River Cadavers, Los Angeles Cadavers, Liao River Cadavers… Which one are you from?” More than a dozen names were reported at a time by the sick and weak men.

It covers the majority of the country, with more than a dozen of the largest river areas.

(Note 1) of "The Creeper in the Corpse", from Chapter 51 [Footsteps of the Old Library].