"There is no shadow?" Production Wang was taken aback, staring at the screen carefully. Sure enough, there were shadows of people running on the screen, but Xiao Li didn't!
"How is it possible?" Suddenly Wang produced a little hairy. He walked a few steps forward and looked at it carefully. As expected, there is no shadow of Xiao Li. In contrast, it is obvious that everyone else has their own shadows!
how can that be
Production Wang took a step back in a daze. When the others saw the female secretary's statement, they surrounded him and said in a rush:
"Sure enough, there really is no shadow."
"Yes, even if she runs very fast, it is impossible for her to have no shadow at all."
"Mr. Wang." Suddenly, Xiao Zheng, the programmer next to him, tugged the startled Wang Producer tremblingly.
Producer Wang turned his head to the side, and saw Xiao Zheng pointing to the door of Room No. 2 and turned it upside down on the console. Finally, the screen stopped before Xiao Li entered Room No. 2. "Hello, at this moment. , Xiao Li still has a shadow, but since Xiao Li came out of that room, there has been no shadow."
"No way." When the others heard this, they covered their mouths.
"Then you guys, what on earth is in the second room?" one of the female programmers asked.
"I've heard of some things." Xiao Zheng said cautiously, watching everyone's winks, swallowing, as if swallowing the words again.
"Just tell me if you have anything." Production Wang rolled his eyes, and suddenly walked behind the crowd, pulled a chair and sat down, took out a cigarette, and took a deep breath on the trembling spot.
"Mr. Wang, do you really want to say it?" Xiao Zheng felt that the leader's mood was not very good, and some did not dare to say it.
"Hurry up."; The producer Wang didn't look at people, he just lowered his head and inhaled the cigarette violently, and it did not drip. The smell of the cigarette did not smell of nicotine, but was filled with a weird indescribable smell. "Bah, bah," he vomited a few mouthfuls subconsciously.
"Okay, Xiao Zheng, don't file a lawsuit, let's talk quickly." Everyone urged.
"Oh, oh, well, that's it." Xiaozheng nodded, posed, took a long sigh, and calmed himself for a while, then slowly said: "Actually, this matter is not how mysterious, because I checked some information before I came, and everyone has read most of the information. For example, the Fengmen Pavilion is a famous place for corpses in the world in Fengshui, and it is also the place of the most yin. The locals are accustomed to dealing with dead people. Living together, so often haunted, everyone moved out in the end, other houses were demolished, and there was only one building left as cultural relics... Not to mention, I also checked some other information, oh, cough."
"If you have one, just say it." A female programmer next to her urged impatiently.
"Oh, it's like this." Xiao Zheng scratched his head, peeped at the expression of Wang Producer, and whispered: "It's like this. This Fengmen Pavilion was built in the early years of the Republic of China, but it was a Qing Dynasty. After the fall of the Qing dynasty, Da Yuan brought his big family to this mountain to live in seclusion. He was a great official at the time. He had greeted a lot of silver and ink. Therefore, the Fengmen Pavilion was built very luxuriously. However, because of this, it was in Japan. Occupy period was unlucky."
"What's wrong?" everyone asked.
"Oh, when the Japanese invasion came, the old man had already passed away, because the males were sparse, and only a group of female families and servants were left to make a living, because they had always lived in the mountains and didn’t know about the Japanese invaders coming here. As a result, after the reaction came, those Japanese troops had already attacked, and then...the whole family was hanged."
At this point, Xiao Zheng's face suddenly showed anger.
"Why did you hang yourself?" a female programmer asked puzzledly.
"They were fucked, so after the Japanese army left, they all hanged themselves." Xiao Zheng spread his hands and frowned.
"what."
Everyone covered their mouths.
"How miserable?" Several female programmers turned pale.
"It's so miserable, so this Fengmen Pavilion has become a famous murder house. This is the place where the whole family died, or a miserable death. Needless to say that kind of resentment, right? In addition, there is a legend, this is a legend. , It seems to be a very secret thing, I only glanced at it occasionally, and I don’t know the others."
"What legend? Say it quickly, say it quickly." Everyone listened with gusto and kept urging.
"Oh, it's some secret documents. This document has not been made public or stored in the archives. I only know a thing or two because of a relative who has been a professor of history."
Seeing that everyone was listening, Xiao Zheng coughed and coughed: "This is what happened. After this place became a haunted house, few people came. Later, because of the sparse population, at the end of the War of Resistance Against Japan, he was The Japanese Unit 731 watched and selected this place for human experimentation. It is said that many people died, and the deaths were terrible. These people were buried in the backyard of Fengmen Pavilion, but this is not the main thing, the main thing is..."
Having said this, Xiao Zheng suddenly shut his mouth, staring at the screen with a pale face.
Everyone followed his eyes and saw that Xiao Li was still shooting everyone on the screen. Everyone was yelling around the second floor. Yang Ye was hiding in panic, while others went downstairs. Run, because Xiao Li is not familiar with the gun, he often shoots a shot, so he pinches it in his hand, and then shoots it again. Although embarrassed, it is also effective. Xiao Chang was shot in his left shoulder, gurgling. Bleeding, moaning on the ground, looking very painful...
"What's the matter?" Production Wang stared at the screen, his heartbeat speeded up again, don't forget that he was fainted by this stuff.
"Oh, Mr. Wang, these shots seem to be looping all the time?" Xiao Zheng pointed at the screen and whispered.
"Yes, yes, it's looping. I think it's playing repeatedly." The female secretary next to me nodded quickly and said: "It's really looping. I'm not lying to you. I've watched at least three repeats of the scene, such as this …" She pointed to Xiao Chang, who had fallen down on the screen, and said, "This Xiao Chang was shot in the left shoulder, right? It was in the place where the creak was in the left shoulder, right? However, it has been repeated at least three times."
When these words were spoken, everyone looked at Xiao Chang's expression intently, and they found the clue as expected.
"Yes, I also saw this Xiao Chang shot three times in the left shoulder."
"Yes, yes, I saw it too, and he fell down on the stairway, even where he fell down is exactly the same."
"Who said it three times, I have watched it at least four times."
"It's terrible, four times."
"Five times..."
"Oh… "
"Alright." Wang Production suddenly stopped everyone, and looked back at Xiao Zheng: "What else do you want to say?"
Xiao Zheng was startled, and asked, "What? Mr. Wang?"
"I mean... Didn't you say that there is another thing about the 731 unit?" Wang produced a gesture to tell the truth. Instead of watching the ghost screen that repeats, it is better to listen to Xiao Xiao. Zheng tells the story.
"Oh, this way." Xiao Zheng nodded quickly, swallowed his saliva, tilted his head for a moment, and continued: "My distant uncle is a professor of historical archives, who specializes in mysterious events. In the days when he heard that I was going to Fengmen Pavilion, he occasionally talked about it. It is said that Unit 731 chose this kind of ghost place for experiments and killed many people. They dug a tunnel and buried these people. , This is not unusual, after all, they are all soldiers, and they are not afraid of ghosts or ghosts, but suddenly one day, these people all disappeared."
"All disappeared?" Wang Producer was taken aback: "What disappeared?"
"It just disappeared." Xiao Zheng made a gesture and said: "Everything, the entire company of Unit 731, including all the doctors, experimental products, and experimental equipment, have disappeared."
"Ah? Disappeared?" The female secretary widened her eyes and said in a strange way: "Why disappeared?"
"I don't know this." Xiao Zheng shrugged and said, "But according to my uncle, Fengmen Pavilion is the most gloomy place, that is to say, it is the most gloomy place in the world. There have been many deaths. People, if you think about it, this is similar to the Palace of the Kings of the Lords, right? Then... Maybe it was caused by some kind of evil spirit, or some supernatural phenomenon. In short, they all disappeared, all of them disappeared."
"This is so weird." The female secretary shook her head, and when she turned around, she saw Wang Producer's face pale and in a trance, as if she was remembering something, and asked hurriedly: "Mr. Wang, what's the matter with you?"
"Oh, it's not uncommon to disappear, I mean..." Wang Zhipian rubbed his hands, thinking of the Xiao Zhang he met, that... that weird smile, and the weird epaulette on Xiao Zhang's shoulder...
Thinking of this, he lowered his head. At this time, the tent was brightly lit, and various "shooting scenes" flashed on the screen. However, for some reason, Wang Producer felt a kind of trance in a dream, and … how to say
He stretched out his hand, subconsciously fumbled for the cigarette in his pocket, tremblingly placed one on it, and inhaled violently.
"President Wang, what are you going to say?" The others urged him impatiently.
"It's like this." Production Wang settled down and smiled reluctantly: "You see Xiaozheng telling ghost stories are very similar. I'll also tell one. It just happened."
"What just happened?" When everyone heard this, they all looked at the screen.
"It's not something on the screen." Production Wang shook his head and took a puff of cigarette, trying to numb himself with the smell of nicotine, but he didn't know why, the fireworks didn't taste at all, instead they had a weird smell. So he put down the cigarette again, settled down, and told about what he had just met Xiao Zhang.
After speaking, he smiled bitterly and said, "I am also a little confused now, you know, I don’t know how to run back into the tent myself. When I went out, I saw Xiao Zhang look weird. Later I saw He also had a weird epaulette on his shoulder. I was still wondering, so I walked straight to him and wanted to ask him what was going on. Who knew that he suddenly had no shadow under the moon, and then... I was frightened. "
Having said this, he looked down subconsciously, and suddenly found that not only Xiao Zhang had no shadow, but everyone in the tent had no shadow.