There's definitely something wrong with this script.

Chapter 544
"Gollum..."

Xu Shuo picked up the teapot on Gaotang's table, poured it into his mouth and rinsed his mouth, and finally washed away the disgusting smell.

He looked a little weird.

The main reason is that this experience is too personal.

Because whether it is the touch and struggle of the body, or the feelings and emotions conveyed from that body, he who was trapped in it just now can feel it for real.

It's a very strange feeling.

Although Xu Shuo knows that human beings have seven emotions and six desires, they will have various emotions of joy, anger, sadness, fear, dread, and despair under certain circumstances, but it is difficult for him to truly empathize.

Because Xu Shuo couldn't remember how long he hadn't had similar emotions—maybe he never had it, or maybe he had it but it was forgotten.

That's why he thought it was a very strange feeling.

When the emotions that burst out from somewhere in the body fill the neurons of the brain, at that moment, I feel that the secretion of dopamine is quite positive.

Of course, it is definitely not the bride who is excited.

The girl's fear and despair were the deepest he had ever seen.

The screen is frozen.

The desperate girl was nailed to the coffin.

The purpose of sewing her mouth shut was to prevent her from expressing her grievances, and the purpose of putting nails on her body was to prevent her injustice from coming out to make trouble again.

Everyone knows she is wronged.

But just don't care.

In the end, the people around locked her and the corpse together blankly.

After the coffin was closed, what was engulfed in the boundless darkness together with the girl was only the rotting corpse and the strong smell of blood.

She will die in such darkness.

"Why doesn't it look good?"

The bride standing by the side suddenly spoke again.

Xu Shuo came back to his senses and looked at the bride, who was completely different from the desperate girl in the coffin. Her hands were folded in front of her belly, her posture was dignified and luxurious, with a kind of calm elegance.

The wedding hall is pale with different happy colors, and the white curtains hanging on the beam flutter gently, setting off the bride's blood-red wedding dress more and more brilliantly.

Xu Shuo looked at her red hijab, suddenly curious, and wanted to lift it to see what the expression on the face would be.

But he will not do this kind of thing that may lose his favorability for the time being.

After thinking about it, Xu Shuo replied cautiously: "Interesting is interesting, but it's quite boring when you think about it."

"tedious?"

The bride raised her voice at the end, raised her hand to her mouth and seemed to chuckle a few times, but then nodded and said: "You're right, it's quite boring."

The voice fell.

The scene around them changed again.

Back to the quiet alley.

The bride standing in front of her was still holding onto the sweet-scented osmanthus cake, gently rubbed the cake with her red fingertips, then pinched a small corner, and put her hand into her red hijab.

The hijab at the bride's mouth moved slightly, as if she was chewing.

Seeing this, Xu Shuo felt a little regretful. He thought she had to burn food to eat real food, but now it seems that she can eat it directly?

He also wanted to take the opportunity to ask where the bride's tomb was. He had burned it in the past.

The bride squeezed the sweet-scented osmanthus cake in her hand, and said, "Hurry up and go back to sleep, little brat, and don't always come out and wander around at night."

After finishing speaking, the bride turned and disappeared.

Xu Shuo paused, "Do you want the rest of the sweet-scented osmanthus cake?"

As soon as the words fell, he immediately felt some movement on the plate, looked down, and saw that the remaining nine pieces of osmanthus cake disappeared in an instant.

The bride kindly left him a piece.

And the four paper figurines carrying the paper sedan chair on the ground also disappeared along with the bride, leaving only the white osmanthus flowers still fluttering in the air, and the faint singing voices in the village.

Xu Shuo picked up the last piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake, and looked up at the sky while eating.

The dark pupils moved slightly, the sweet-scented osmanthus fluttering in the air disappeared, and the singing disappeared without a trace. Only the quiet and dead village really existed.

Xu Shuo looked at the village house at the foot of the west mountain again.

In the house, none of the villagers was asleep.

Their faces were ferocious and terrifying, with bloodshot eyes, they were more like ferocious ghosts than the treacherous bride, staring at the door of the house motionless.

They all know what's going on out there.

But no one dared to go out.

……

Xu Shuo walked on the quiet village road.

It was the first time I had contact with the bride, and the information I got was not bad. The only regret was that she ate the sweet-scented osmanthus cake but didn't give me props.

Of course, he didn't come here purely for props.

He remembered this script, if he only relied on deduction, he could get very little deduction value, and he needed to dig out the story of Osmanthus fragrans Village.

Now he's halfway through digging.

To Xu Shuo's surprise, the bride seemed to have her own consciousness, and he didn't feel the programmed performance from her.

This is quite interesting.

When the director first extracted the script, he would definitely have to deal with the transformation elements in it. If the bride was extracted into the script after being eliminated, then she would be just a dry program.

But if the bride turns out to be anything like the kid in "Green Train," she must have had her own thoughts in it.

Xu Shuo was thoughtful, and an idea came to his mind.

Suddenly, his footsteps stopped.

He turned his head and looked in the direction of Beishan.

……

……

After dark, the village is not really empty.

A rich figure sneaked through the streets and alleys. He held a compass in his hand and stepped on clever steps to avoid those abnormalities that might lead to weird events.

He walked towards Beishan without slowing down.

But when he came to the door of Lao Li's house, his movements suddenly stopped, and he looked at the house with some doubts.

There was a rustling sound in the yard.

During the day, the old Li’s family came back from the field and found that his mother-in-law and son had died tragically at home, which opened the prelude to the turmoil in Guihua Village. people.

It's just that this illogical identification was quickly suppressed by the village head and Wang Fuhu.

Subsequently, the homicide was temporarily shelved.

The villagers did not choose to call the police, and after the first identification was rejected, they did not intend to continue to track down the murderer.

Honestly, it's pretty weird.

Not only is this inexplicable murder strange, but the attitude of the villagers is also subtle and even more treacherous.

In short, this village has quirks!
The figure glanced at the dark mountain not far away, and after a little thought, he approached Lao Li's house with catlike steps, listening carefully to the voices inside.

Puff puff……

This sound sounded very regularly, as if it was beating something.

The figure walked around to the window of the courtyard wall, looked into the courtyard through the dense pine trees, and vaguely saw a figure standing beside the sweet-scented osmanthus tree, seeming to be wielding a hoe to dig the ground.

At first glance, there is nothing unusual about this scene.

However, while staring at that person's back, the compass in his hand was spinning wildly!

Dangerous!
The next moment, the figure in the yard suddenly turned his head and looked this way!

The scalp of the person who was watching with his eyes glued to the window instantly went numb, and at the same moment, a hand grabbed his hair and pulled him away from the window!
The sudden change made his hair stand on end in shock!
He didn't shout out, probably because of his better quality.

Although the reason is probably because the person who pulled his hair was the first to speak out: "Don't make any noise!"

It was an extremely low, hoarse and old voice.

Afterwards, the person with the voice pulled him into the corner of the alley next to him, away from the street of the house.

They didn't see it.

The second they had just left, a pair of bloodshot, eerie, dead eyes were stuck to the window, staring at the silent street gloomily.

White flowers fluttered in the air, making the surroundings even more desolate.

……

"Master Wang, what are you doing here in the middle of the night?"

In the gloomy alley, the old village head who dragged people away took the initiative and looked suspiciously at the middle-aged man with a rich face and a bloated figure in front of him.

That sneaky figure was Fuhu Wang, who was also the one who spoke for the old village chief during the day.

After losing Xu Shuo, the old village head had no choice but to go down the mountain by himself.

But when he got down to the foot of the mountain, he looked at the large dead village houses in the valley, and listened to the occasional singing voices from all directions.

And at this moment, he discovered movement in the courtyard of Lao Li's house.

So just like Wang Fuhu's peeking behavior just now, the old village chief was also very curious about what he heard, and happened to be very close, so he simply touched the window to peek.

But with just one glance, the village head immediately stopped his act of killing himself, and planned to go back to the foot of the mountain to wait for Wang Tiezhu to come back.

Wang Tiezhu asked "Where is the cemetery in the village" several times, which means that the former must have thought about this place, and to go to the cemetery must go through Beishan.

So the other party will definitely come back!
But as soon as he left, he turned his head and saw a sneaky figure approaching from the village house in the west, and then stopped in front of Lao Li's house just like he did before.

Seeing this, the village chief took a closer look——

Isn't this Wang Fuhu? !

They only met each other during the day!

However, Wang Fuhu still dared to stroll around such a weird Osmanthus Village in the middle of the night, so he must also do some tasks?
The village chief thought about it, and felt that his mission should not conflict with the other party, so he didn't intend to take care of it.

But when he saw that Wang Fuhu also imitated his previous behavior and planned to tease Lao Li's yard, he was not calm!

Wang Tiezhu hasn't come back yet!
You don't go to pick quarrels and make trouble!
In an instant, the village head's old legs were more flexible than anyone else's, and he ran over immediately and snatched away Wang Fuhu who had just stuck to the window to peek!

"What are you doing here in the middle of the night?!"

"Then what are you doing here?"

Wang Fuhu rubbed his scalp and asked back.

The old village chief said confidently: "Today is the middle of July. As the village chief of Osmanthus Village, I have to see who doesn't stay in the house and sleep well, and come out to make trouble!"

Wang Fuhu curled his lips: "Today is the middle of July. As the landlord of Osmanthus Village, I have to come and see who doesn't stay in the house to rest, and wants to dig the ground in the middle of the night!"

"..."

"..."

The atmosphere in the alley fell into silence.

The two looked at each other,

After a while, Wang Fuhu spoke first: "So what happened in the courtyard of Lao Li's house, I was dragged away by you before I had time to see clearly."

The village chief sneered: "The things in your hands have turned into this, do you want to continue watching?"

Wang Fuhu was taken aback when he heard the words, and after realizing it, he stuffed his compass into his clothes calmly, and then looked around indiscriminately.

He really didn't see the scene clearly.

But the sense of crisis that made his heart tremble at that moment did not seem to be fake, maybe the thing in the yard was no longer a person, but a humanoid monster.

If the monsters were triggered to chase after them, maybe both of them would be very difficult to deal with.

Perhaps this is also the reason why the village chief took action just now.

Wang Fuhu glanced at the direction of Beishan, and still stepped back and said, "Okay, thank you for your reminder just now. Now I have to do other things, so I'll go first."

Speaking of which, Wang Fuhu was about to leave, but just as he lifted his foot, he was dragged back by the village chief, and the two continued to lean against the stone wall of the alley.

The village chief sighed quietly: "My child, if you want to die, don't take me with you. Although my old bones are very old, I can actually live on for a few more years."

Wang Fuhu: "???"

The village head lowered his voice and said grumpily, "Damn it, your compass is still turning!"

Wang Fuhu: "..."

Silence, silence is the sweet-scented osmanthus tree tonight.

……

There is also a village house at the foot of Beishan.

And Lao Li's house was built against the mountain, the closest to the back mountain.

At this time, a crooked figure holding a hatchet appeared on the dark street, and the bright moonlight fell on him, outlining his sunken cheeks and gloomy expression.

After he walked out of the yard, he looked left and right, and then walked silently in this bumpy stone brick alley.

Suddenly, a small figure appeared around the corner.

This figure was less than ten centimeters tall, with rectangular hands and feet, a square head, and a round glass hole.

It looks like a little robot.

The angle of the moonlight elongated the robot's shadow until it reached the entrance of a certain alley, allowing the two people hiding there to see the shadow.

On the street, the rickety man holding a hatchet also saw the villain at the end.

He stared at the villain on the ground, raised his foot and walked over expressionlessly, and then swung the hatchet in his hand without hesitation.

puff!

The villain who couldn't dodge was cut in half.

The shadow also broke in two and lay on the ground.

Then the hatchet was raised again, and continued to chop the two halves of the body until it was reduced to a pile of chips.

The scene was extremely brutal for a moment.

The two people who witnessed this scene in the alley: "..."

Wang Fuhu's eyes widened in horror, he covered his mouth tightly, and looked at the village head next to him holding his breath.

The village head had a blank face.

Wang Tiezhu, I miss you.

……

Behind a certain village house not far from this street.

some corner.

The woman holding the remote control looked at a dark electronic screen, thinking about the last scene the robot saw just now, and fell into deep thought.

The front is so dangerous, will she continue to move forward?
rustling—

When the woman was hesitating, she suddenly heard something, looked up suddenly, and saw a young man with a gentle smile sitting on the pier of the courtyard wall with his knees bent!
The other party had been sitting there at some point, only two meters away from her head!

If it wasn't for the sound made by the shoe hitting the wall when the other party was shaking his right foot just now, maybe she wouldn't have been able to find it!

The woman broke out in cold sweat instantly.

"take it easy."

Xu Shuo smiled and said, "I just came here to watch the fun, it's really lively here."

……

　I was afraid that the last chapter would not be reviewed, so I revised it for a long time, and wrote it as briefly as possible.

　　But I try my best, and I feel very uncomfortable that I didn't write about the taste, but I will definitely be blocked if I write about the taste...

　　So I had to keep deleting, deleting, and deleting...

　　Finally, I found that the number of words is not enough!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)