My eyes were dark until I saw the moon.

Not a full moon, but a new moon. The moonlight was somewhat dim and obscured by the foliage.

It was as if I was walking through the woods in the dark, speeding past the strange-looking trees.

I was flying higher and higher, all the way up to the treetops.

In the distance, I saw red buildings, like gateposts and torii. When I got closer, I realized that it was a torii gate.

The red paint on the surface of the torii gate has been mottled off.

When I passed through the crack in the torii, I felt as if I had seen insect marks in it.

With a whoosh, I left the torii behind. My body descended into the woods.

Meow –

The cat's meow was terrible.

My eyes suddenly brightened, as if the trees had been out of the way because of the meowing of cats.

I saw the shrine in the woods, dilapidated and shabby, with only a small house remaining.

In the dark shadow of the room, a pair of eyes appeared.

The vertical pupils that do not belong to people sparkle in the dark night.

A hand came out of the darkness and stroked the little thing.

It closed its eyes comfortably, and its entire figure disappeared into the dark shadows.

The sound of gurgling water pulled my body away.

The stream cascaded down the mountain like melted snow, carving a path through the trees.

The road continued down to the mountainside.

Snow surrounds a mountain lodge.

Heat rises from the lodge.

My body sank suddenly, and I fell into the villa, floating on the water.

Goo-doo, goo-doo......

Something is floating under the water.

My heart beat a beat, and I remembered the strange sight I had seen not long ago.

Goo-doo, goo-doo......

The thing finally came to the surface.

The first thing I saw was a pair of feet, then the legs, my stomach......

Goo!

A straight body just popped up. That face is a face that belongs to the vicissitudes of life of a middle-aged man.

This was really unexpected.

The face was distorted, and even then, I was sure that it wasn't the grimace on Bai An's paintings.

My nerves were stretched to the extreme, and I was caught off guard and seemed to break all of a sudden.

My consciousness also returned to my body.

It's not a dream created by my abilities.

I seemed to coincide with Bai An's consciousness just now, and what I saw was very graphic content, rather than being immersive, possessed by someone's soul and traveling through time and space.

I rubbed my forehead.

"Lynch? Lynch! ”

Wu Ling's voice came from the mobile phone that fell on the bed.

I picked up my phone and said, "I'm here." Just now, I saw something again. I may have seen what Bai Ann saw. ”

After listening to my description, Wu Ling said: "The crew over there in Nantian had an accident just now, and a staff member fell into the water and drowned. ”

I was choking.

"The crew is temporarily suspended. Nangong had already asked him to get out of there as soon as possible. But things may not go so smoothly. We bought a ticket and will rush there as soon as possible. If you have any situation on your side, please contact us immediately. Wu Ling said.

I agreed, but my heart was still heavy.

That sense of depression did not disappear because of the information Wu Ling said.

It wasn't Nantian who had the accident, but I was still very uneasy.

That feeling that something was going to happen made me uncomfortable.

I've felt something like that before, but never so strongly.

I instinctively felt that this time it was going to be a big thing.

Is it some youkai from country J?

I see the cat's eye, I see the hand......

There should be a lot of similar legends in country J, right? They are already famous for ghost movies, weird stories and other themes, and there are all kinds of folklore......

I had a headache, and after I hung up the phone, I couldn't sleep.

But then, I didn't dream again. Even though I kept thinking about these things, I didn't dream about anything anymore. I didn't enter the dream, and I didn't see Bai An's "dream".

When I got up in the morning, I first looked at my phone and looked at Bai An's social page that I followed yesterday.

Bai An posted a message at four o'clock in the morning: "I always feel very bad. It seems like something big is going to happen. ”

I chuckled inwardly. Could it be that my hunch comes from Bai An's feelings? Or did Bai An and I go together?

There was no new news from Wu Ling's side, and I didn't rush to call Nantian.

I'm really worried that there will be nothing wrong with Nantian's side, and his luck can cover it, but because of my extra move, it will bring him bad luck.

This has happened before.

The disaster in Yangshan District has not been long in coming.

I got up, washed up, accompanied my parents to breakfast, and then went out to work.

During the morning rush hour on Friday, everyone looked different from usual, as if they were much more cheerful.

In normal times, I probably look like this. Tomorrow is the week off, and it should be easy to relax. But now, I am so distraught that I take out my phone from time to time to take a look.

When I arrived at the unit, I had to talk to the thin people about it.

They were normal, they didn't feel anything out of the ordinary, and they were in the same mood as most office workers.

"Brother Qi, are you the same as that Bai An? Feel what he feels, think what he thinks? The thin man said.

"Probably. It's very uncomfortable. "I rubbed my forehead, and I just felt a nerve hanging in my head, and it hurt occasionally.

"Would you like to take a break?" The thin man worried.

I smiled wryly.

If I want to be able to rest, I'm sure I'll let myself relax.

"Do something, divert your attention." I exhaled.

"The work is actually pretty much the same. There are still a few households that have not signed a contract. Chen Xiaoqiu said.

The six villages of workers and peasants are indeed full of disasters and difficulties, and this has brought a lot of convenience to our work. Many property owners may have been reluctant to demolish and move out, and may have to bargain over the compensation for the demolition, but now they are all rushing to get the money to move.

Next door, Jiang You's group was a little envious of our high efficiency.

"Today I made an appointment with Mrs. Song and their family." The fat man said.

"Song Xian?"

"Hmm."

This old lady was originally the focus of our attention. Her two sons at home are a little uneven and have not reached a consensus. She herself pretended to be deaf and dumb, and without saying anything, she let her two sons quarrel. I don't know if there is Xu Guangzong's matter in front of them, Xu Gang and Xu Tie's two brothers' families were ruined, and none of the family escaped The result scared them, Song Xian's two sons stopped, and almost became as silent as Mrs. Song herself, what do we say to them, they are all good, they do things according to the rules, nothing matters.

We were also relieved. It's always good to work a little less.

After sorting out our things in the office of the unit, we set off for the Sixth Village of Workers and Peasants.

On the way, my mobile phone rang, and it was Wu Ling calling.

I nervously picked up the phone, praying in my heart that it would be good news.

Wu Ling's voice was a little tired, "Lynch, you'd better be prepared for the next two days." ”

There was a momentary blank in my mind, "What's wrong?" ”

"The crew filmed heavy snow underground, and the snow mountains were closed to the road, so there was no way to get in and out. The signal was also interrupted. Wu Ling said.

The blank in my mind continued, "Road closures? Signal outage? You're not kidding, are you? Where did their crew go to film? ”

A film and television called "Murder in Hot Spring Villa", which invited foreign idol stars as supporting roles, shouldn't it be a commercial work filmed in a studio? Is it still like the kind of literary masterpiece that rushes to win awards, going to the mountains and old forests to shoot?

"The crew found a hotel with a history, in the mountains, and the traffic itself is not very good. That snow ...... It's also a little weird. We are now in a nearby town, and we can see the yin qi on the mountain...... Visually, there is a ghost on the mountain, and it may be the one you see. Wu Ling said.

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