Not long after the two women walked out, they ran into a group of people who were about to go out.

The time of the two dreams was connected.

Miss Sakai and Mrs. Yoshinaga accompanied Mrs. Shimada to find the director, and it seemed that Nantian was in the director's house at the time, so they came out with them.

The two sides greeted each other and talked about their respective situations.

I wanted to get close to Nantian, but when Nanten's eyes met mine, he immediately looked away, and at the same time took a step and walked next to the male lead, Furukawa and Ma.

If I want to go any further, I can't move forward.

The narrow hotel corridors and crowded crowds made Han Ji too far away from Nantian.

The group was full of people, so they prepared to go to the back door that Mrs. Shimada said. The father and son of the Shimada family were also in the crowd, talking to Mrs. Shimada in a low voice.

Han Ji didn't understand, and I didn't ask much, so I could only float helplessly in the crowd.

Nantian doesn't seem to see me, only perceives my presence. He deliberately avoided me, but he couldn't hear me, so I could only stare dryly.

Han Ji and Bian Sijun fell at the end of the crowd, and Nantian squeezed to the director's side.

When they arrived at the back door, Han Ji couldn't see anything from his position.

I flew a little higher and looked down at the door on the ground.

From the air, you can see the fence that surrounds the entire hot spring resort. This is not a strong anti-theft measure, like the act of planting a flag, it can only be used to mark the site. The fence wall is very thin, and the height is less than two meters. The door was chained, and the padlock on it looked rusty.

The director looked at the nearby ground very carefully and felt the dust on the lock.

There are no real detectives in the crew, but they can shoot reasoning dramas, which are a bit logical, and the arrangement of props and scenes is also their job.

I couldn't understand what they were saying, but I could tell that they had come to the conclusion that no one had ever been in or out.

The group was about to return.

"Meow-" The cat's meow came suddenly.

Many people were shocked.

Someone shouted something and stretched out his hand.

I saw the half-black, half-white cat scurrying into the bushes next to it.

Several people looked at each other.

If you are bold, you will chase after it directly.

I glanced at Mrs. Shimada more. Mrs. Shimada had a wooden face, and beside her, her son Hikaru Shimada was relaxed, showing a little uneasiness, and peeked at Mrs. Shimada.

The person chasing after him said something.

Han Ji looked around.

Bian Sijun whispered in her ear, "They said they found a hole. ”

At this moment, the group was a little commotionous and gathered in the past.

I flew over too.

Shaded by shrubs and trees, there is a large hole in the fence wall that an adult can easily get through.

Looking at the edge of the hole, it seems that these bamboo fences have fallen into disrepair and rotted on their own.

The man who had just run by had also picked up pieces of a rotting fence wall on the ground.

"He said there were footprints." Bian Sijun raised his eyebrows.

The man went straight over and pointed to the snow and said something.

"Did someone sneak in?" Han Ji asked uneasily.

There are a lot of fragments of murder cases in her mind, which are basically the content of film and television dramas that she doesn't know where to see.

Bian Sijun looked weird, "No, someone went out." ”

The two women looked at each other, unable to understand what was going on.

Just now they greeted Nantian and followed everyone over, but no one relayed to them in detail Mrs. Shimada's bizarre experience many years ago. They didn't know much about what was going on in the hotel.

The director called someone, and after discussing it for a while, it seemed that a decision had been made.

Looking at their posture, it is to follow the footprints to look outside.

They called Mrs. Shimada and asked about something.

The group waited for a long time in the cold outside, and then turned back indoors.

Han Ji and Bian Sijun never had the opportunity to go to Nantian's side.

After a while, the director and editor put on thick coats and told the cameraman to get his equipment and get ready to go out.

I don't think this director is normal. People may have some artistic pursuits and curiosity, but this seems to me to be no different from death.

People who commit suicide may be persuaded to stay alive after the impulse. But the one who dies will not realize that he is dying, and he will not be able to persuade him.

There seemed to be some quarrels within the crew, Bian Sijun didn't hear what they were saying clearly, and he couldn't translate for Han Ji.

When the director and they were about to leave, there were still people shouting.

Mrs. Shimada also put on a thick coat and was supported by Hikaru Shimada, as if she wanted to follow the director to see it.

What surprised me even more was that the child of Daiki Shimada was held by Mrs. Shimada, and he also wanted to go over.

In the crowd, I saw Nantian.

"Nanshen is also going out? It's snowing so heavily outside......" Han Ji was startled.

Bian Sijun looked worried.

Han Ji jumped up and waved his hand, calling Nantian twice.

Nantian heard it, looked at Han Ji with a complicated expression, glanced at me again, and said something to the director sideways, and the director nodded hesitantly.

Nantian beckoned to Han Ji.

"Yikes!" Han Ji was surprised.

The team delayed its departure, and Han Ji and Bian Sijun were also asked to take warm measures and travel together.

"They seem to be preparing for the material. There is a shrine in this mountain, and I heard that there are some allusions. There are also people who want to go and worship...... It seems to be a snow god. Bian Sijun heard some specious information from the other staff.

"Snow God? It can't be a snow girl, right? Han Ji wrapped himself up and wrapped several circles of scarves around his neck.

"The Snow Maiden won't be enshrined. I don't know very well. Bian Sijun shook his head, "It's such a cold day...... Is...... Why don't you stay here and wait for the snow to melt before you go? ”

"Maybe I want to take a little snow shot. In this kind of place with few people, the view should be good. Han Ji said.

She had two very different thoughts in her head.

The fatal accident that has happened makes her uneasy, the blizzard mountain closure makes her uneasy, and Nantian's inexplicable change of attitude and the strange atmosphere in the crew make her uneasy.

She hoped that everything was just a blind toss made by the turtle hair director, and she was afraid that something really happened.

I don't know if this is Han Ji's sixth sense as a woman, or if it is her intuition after experiencing something similar.

"If you want to shoot the snow, you can wait until the morning. Now there is no preparation, and it is not suitable to shoot night scenes. ”

"It's almost dawn."

The two men talked, equipping themselves.

There are more than 10 people in the team, and the director and cameraman look like they are serious about it. Others have different minds. In particular, there are old women and children in the team, which makes the whole team look even more eccentric.

I think I'm missing something. When Han Ji didn't hear it, or didn't understand it, the people in this team must have discussed something to make such a decision.

The director greeted him and took the lead and set off.

Nantian still kept a distance from Han Ji, or me.

Such an obvious attitude made Bian Sijun puzzled.

The Chinese New Year holiday is coming to an end...... In the past two days, the New Year's greetings have been sent and deposited, and I haven't written for two days, which is more tiring than the previous rush to save the manuscript......_(:3"∠)_

Did everyone eat and drink well? How much weight have you gained~o(* ̄▽ ̄*)o

(End of chapter)