Here Lies The Wicked

At this time, it is not known that the Great Stone Buddha in the ancient temple palace is missing.

He is now actively playing his villain dragon set.

This time, he and Tu Haodong killed the Quartet, and eventually took away the heroine, the role played by Ye Ying.

However, several shots of Ye Qiao leaving the country have been filmed from the beginning, and these are the work of late editors.

When the shots were finished and it was almost dusk, the crew began to distribute boxes of rice.

But I haven't seen a prop artist for days. Now the whole crew, including the director, is afraid to touch the prop master's mold.

Over the past few days, the crew threw prop costumes everyday, causing the prop master to catch fire in the corner of his mouth with several blisters, and everyone had not seen the prop master eat with him for several days.

Lately, the prop master eats and drinks laser all in the prop warehouse. A pair of moments must coexist with the prop warehouse, with honor.

Now nobody dares approach the prop warehouse.

“I just spoke to the assistant director, and we only have a couple of days left to shoot here at most. ”

“Really? I feel this place is getting worse and worse. I just want to get out of here as soon as possible. I don't hate the villagers here. The villagers here are simple and enthusiastic... I just can't stand two heads breaking out of the mountain for three days. Who knows if we have a headpit under our feet. ”

“Stop it, the colder it gets, the more I've been having a nervous breakdown every night lately. ”

Fang Zheng, listen carefully, the shooting is about to end?

Most of the footage of the film is said to be from a country in South-East Asia abroad, a transnational military feature film.

Domestic is just a small fraction of the footage.

“By the way, when I was getting the box of rice, I accidentally listened to Aunt Feng. Uncle Xu and the others mentioned a strange thing. ”

Curiosity and gossip are always mainstream topics after people's tea meals, and immediately a circle of people surround them, even urging them.

Even Fang Zheng is also subconscious to let go of the movement, curious vertical ears.

“After we finish the box of meals, Aunt Feng, Uncle Xu, they will all collect the garbage together, including leftovers, soup oil and water, bone and meat residue. It's weird, it was fine the other day, it was just last night...” The person first gasped intentionally to attract everyone's attention, which is why he has to be proud to continue talking down.

“When Aunt Feng woke up this morning, they found that the garbage they had packed last night seemed to have been turned over. All the bones in the garbage bag actually flew without wings, and there was no bone residue left. ”

Immediately someone else shrugged: “Cut, I thought it was weird, isn't it? It's just wild dogs turning trash. ”

Others are dissatisfied with the sympathy.

“It's also nine years of compulsory education, and when can I be as good as you and speak of wild dogs turning trash into psychotic events? ”

The man hummed, "What's your hurry? I'm not finished yet. ”

“It's weird that this is where the bucket of well water was moved, because Uncle Xu had an obsessive disorder and was used to pointing the bucket handle to the east. Perhaps the next day uncle found the bucket handle to the north. ”

“There is another strange thing, not only has the bucket been moved, but even the basin, the cloth, the rags have been moved, as if someone had stolen only the bones, and then cleaned the hygiene and expressed gratitude. Don't tell me wild dogs are so intelligent, they know gratitude, and they know how to clean. ”

Tu Haodong held a box of rice and heard the smell: “Thai day is fine. ”

“…” Everyone.

And she said, “Perhaps they're people? ”

The storyteller hummed, "Do people just flip bones? ”

This has kept an eye on the other side. The world is still creepy.

There must be demons in everything.

Perhaps another psychotic event?

Everyone has eaten boxes of rice, and the sky has gradually dimmed. Aunt Feng, Uncle Xu and others have also started to pack boxes and clean up.

By the time all this is done, it's around 8 pm, and the sky has completely sunk.

Rural people are resting early, and recently dead, and the landslide is very crude, and no one dares to walk around at night. So although it was only around 8 o'clock, it was quiet, only the dog barked three or two times.

An hour, two hours later...

Knowing Soso, a plastic garbage bag in the yard was flipped and sounded slightly clearer in a quiet night. In the thick of the night, you see a little figure, slimming into a thin body, struggling to find something in a giant black garbage bag.

Then you see a bone, and it's turned out of the garbage bag.

After searching for a while, the skinny little body drilled out of the garbage bag, began to use the skinny body, hard to hit the well water, hard to twist the cloth, wipe up several dining tables in the yard.

He then cleaned with a thin body and a heavy broom, which seemed to be being exchanged for bones in such a paid way.

It's just this thin body, the clumsy movement of the hands and feet, the water stains on the dining table, the more dust on the ground, some funny.

After all this, the lean little body came to the bone that it had previously found, sat down on its ass and began to beautify the clicking, clicking, crunchy biting.

From time to time, I shake my two little feet, I can't say how comfortable I am, satisfied.

Moon gradually shifts west, the moonlight passes through the shade of the tree, leaking out the speckled silver hua, gradually illuminating the thin little body on the ground… Bone festival movement clicks, white shadow shakes, this is actually a human skeleton.

In the tragic white moonlight, it looks incredibly strange, and in the skull's eye socket, there is a very faint light that seems to perish at any moment.

The skeleton is about a metre tall, roughly the equivalent of a five- or six-year-old child among humans, and the skeleton is thin and soft, as if it were a five- or six-year-old girl?

At this moment, the five-year-old skeleton seemed very excited, with a faint glow shining through his eyelids, his two little feet swinging and his mouth snapping and biting a pork cylinder bone. Some funny in the shadows, some funny... cute.

Suddenly, a dog bark approached, actually a wild dog with hungry green eyes, two green oil eyeballs, staring straight at the little skeleton in front of him, and making a bow position before the attack, grinding his teeth toward the little skeleton, and dropping saliva between the sharp teeth.

The little skull frightened a grunt and climbed up, shaking with obvious fear at Cesar, but still inches away from the bones on the ground.

The wild dog approached step by step, and the little skull seemed grieved, scared to resist, and then saw him hesitate, reaching out and sharing a bone.

The wild dog did not receive any favors. Still the tooth grinding approached, the little skeleton was frightened, but he still died to protect the bones on the ground. It seemed that the toughest decision had been made. The little skeleton shared half the bones this time.

But the wild dog's green oil eyeballs, did not look at the bones, stared straight at the little skull from the beginning to the end, mouth dripping.

Wang!

A bad dog puts food out.