Brother Wang and the others left the hotel, discussing where to go next.
"How about it, Yanshou, Fatty will go to the temple in the northern village, and I, Tonghua and Huihui, will visit the houses of the villagers."
Their distribution is centered on the hotel, one team goes south and the other goes north.
Everyone had no objections, and they split up quickly. Wang Gang took Tonghua and Huihui to the south, towards the dense bungalow area.
Brother Wang turned on the camera and pointed it at Flush. Flush quickly entered the state, showed a sweet smile, and began to host:
"Hi everyone, as you can see, this is the residential area of Day Xiao Village!"
"Through the previous experience, we found that the villagers living here are a little cautious. In order to break the barrier between us, next, we will bring our small gift to visit the villagers and learn about the village history, culture and customs.”
"Camera please follow me."
"etc."
Brother Wang stopped the flush and turned off the camera at the same time.
"What's wrong, Brother Wang?"
Tonghua and Huihui were a little confused, but soon Brother Wang gave an explanation:
"The people here are a bit shy. If I go in with the machine on my shoulders, they will definitely be very alert..."
"I just watched it. There is a small window next door, and I was shooting there." Huihui took the microphone and mobile camera in to shoot in the dark, and the old man would not know about it. "
"Uh-huh."
Huihui and Tonghua nodded, they both thought Brother Wang's suggestion was pretty good.
After Brother Wang arrived at the designated seat, Huihui and Tonghua knocked on the door of a bungalow.
"Bang bang bang."
"Hello, is anyone home?"
"Squeak."
The door opened a small gap, and a cloudy eye appeared from the gap, looking at the three people outside the door.
"Is there a problem... ... "
The old man's voice was as dry as a crow's, which made it uncomfortable to hear, and he was so vigilant that he didn't open the door at all.
Tonghua reluctantly smiled, and communicated with the old man in a sweet voice:
"We are foreign travelers, can I talk to you... We also brought some local products from our side."
Flush raised the bag in his hand, but the old man still didn't intend to open the door.
He showed that one eye and looked at Flush coldly without saying a word.
After a while, the old man reluctantly nodded and replied:
"Okay... come in."
Flush and Brother Wang by the window nodded, and then walked into the room.
This room is very tidy, but very old, a thin layer of dust has accumulated on the table,
"Master... It seems that no one has cleaned your house for a long time."
"How about I help you clean up for a while."
Tonghua said so, and then gave Huihui a wink, Huihui immediately reacted, picked up the broom and immediately prepared to clean.
The uncle raised his head, looked at Huihui with cloudy eyes, and didn't say much.
He sat down dumbly, then stared blankly at the flush.
Flush was a little embarrassed by the look, he flicked the hair next to his ear, and then started to ask casually.
Flush routinely gave some simple greetings, and the uncle nodded from time to time, but it is unclear whether he listened or not.
And Huihui went into the kitchen to soak the rag, listening to the conversation between the two outside, she was a little bored.
"Why are the old people here so stubborn..."
Huihui wrung out the rag and was about to go to the living room, but inadvertently, she saw a gap in the bedroom.
"Um?"
Huihui saw that there seemed to be someone inside...
Is it Grandpa's wife
Huihui didn't intend to go in and disturb others, but was about to turn around when she heard an old man calling.
"Uh...uh."
The people in the room seemed to be very uncomfortable. Huihui glanced at the old man who was still talking, and after thinking about it, she didn't bother, but approached the room.
If someone in the room asked for help, then Huihui planned to tell the uncle immediately.
Huihui moved closer to the room so that she could hear better.
The moment she approached, a voice of inquiry came from the room.
"Can you... hear me?"
She is talking to Huihui.
Huihui hastily spoke up,
"I can hear...you say, what's the matter?"
Is it possible that something happened
Zhang Huihui was a little nervous, she moved closer.
"You can hear..."
The old voice murmured to herself, which made Zhang Huihui a little embarrassed for a while, and Huihui quickly added:
"I can hear you, is there anything I can do for you?"
"You can hear...you can hear."
This sentence was repeated in the room, and it was no longer a single person speaking, but many people speaking together.
Are there so many people in this room
Huihui quickly solved her doubts.
The door was slowly opened, and Zhang Huihui looked up, and there were densely packed people standing inside.
They showed weird smiles, and all of them had the same mouth shape, repeating the same sentence.
"You can hear me."
Huihui took a step back suddenly, and the handkerchief fell to the ground. She wanted to open her mouth to ask for help, but unexpectedly found that she couldn't make a sound.
Huihui couldn't even hear the sound of the handkerchief falling to the ground.
"Uh...uh."
Huihui turned around and wanted to ask for help. She looked at Tonghua, who was still talking and laughing, but she had no way to ask for help.
She turned around and started to run away, but the next moment, she fell to the floor without a sound.
She stared wide-eyed at the countless hands that grabbed her ankles.
don't want... ...
A tear fell from the corner of Huihui's eye and dripped on the floor.
But crying is useless.
She was quickly dragged into the room without making a sound.
Just as Zhang Huihui was being dragged away, the uncle sitting in the lobby looked at Flush who was still talking, and suddenly smiled strangely.
Looking at the uncle's appearance, Tonghua felt a little scared for no reason.
She turned her head and looked in the direction of the kitchen, but she didn't see Huihui.
Where did Huihui go...
"Can you hear..."
The uncle's voice was as flat as a machine, and he spoke confusing words.
"Can you hear..."
He repeated it again.
"boom!"
The door was hammered open, he turned his head, and saw Brother Wang's flustered face and mouth that kept talking.
Tong Hua was taken aback, why couldn't she hear Brother Wang's words
"what are you saying?"
Flush opened her mouth, but she was shocked again, she couldn't hear her own voice.
She tried hard to identify, and finally recognized the shape of Wang Ge's mouth.
"Run away."
Escape... What
"Can you hear..."
Tonghua heard the voice of the uncle behind him again, this time accompanied by the voices of other people.
She turned her head and looked at the open room. The room was full of densely packed people, and Flush was in the crowd, and she saw a familiar figure.
Zhang Huihui.
This is... a ghost
Tonghua finally realized that something was wrong, she turned around subconsciously, and started running towards the door, and Brother Wang also stretched out his hand, trying to grab Tonghua's hand.
"Help me... help me!"
Flush opened his mouth and mouthed.
But when she couldn't hear the sound, she was dead.
A pair of hands climbed onto her legs, and under Tonghua's shocked eyes, she fell forward, a little short of Brother Wang's hands.
This is the point that separates life from death.
Tonghua felt a huge force pulling her, and the distance between her and Brother Wang continued to widen. The next moment, she was pulled into the room.
Brother Wang's hands froze in mid-air. He was shocked when he saw this weird scene.
There are ghosts in this village!
Must escape!
Brother Wang turned to run away, but the next moment, the same voice echoed in his ears.
"Can you hear me too?"
He was also being targeted.