Grudge

　　 Within the Federal Security Service.

　　 Because Wang Xiaoxiao’s psychic dreams delivered new information, the entire security bureau entered an emergency preparation mode.

　　 "Hixiao Village...found it!"

　　 A program ape wearing Future Warrior glasses pointed to the screen. On the map of the screen, a village called "Zhouxiao Village" appeared.

"Zhouxiao Village is a small village in the southern suburbs. It is remote and inconvenient. There are elderly people living in it. Because there is less pollution, the air is clear, the green plants are dense, and there is a so-called'day bird' landscape. , So people will go there on vacation from time to time."

　　 "But because Zhouxiao Village neglected to publicize it, and none of them didn't want to turn the village into a tourist attraction, and now it's in the off-season for tourism, no one has gone there for vacation recently."

"and many more......"

　　 The programmer's eyes constricted suddenly, but Chen Lu looked at the code on the screen and couldn't see anything at all.

　　 "Today, it seems that a team of filming crews are going to shoot in Zhouxiao Village... It should be almost here now!"

　　Wang Ren received the news without any hesitation, and immediately informed the person in charge of the southern suburbs:

　　 "Quickly... send someone to intercept!"

　　 Wang Ren also gritted his teeth. At this critical moment, someone is going to enter Zhouxiao Village... Isn’t that just a word for “death”?

　　Although Wang Ren had notified him immediately, it was impossible to stop him in all likelihood, because the time was too late.

　　 Zhouxiao Village did not show anything unusual before. If it weren't for Wang Xiaoxiao's cause, no one knew that a supernatural event broke out in Zhouxiao Village.

　　 At this time, Chen Lu raised his own question.

　　 "If a supernatural event has erupted in Zhouxiao Village for a while, why hasn't it been discovered until today based on Wang Xiaoxiao's dream?"

　　Programme also cooperated with the supplement:

　　 "Yes... there hasn't been any news about Zhouxiao Village on the Internet. If all the people inside are dead, at least the family members will have suspicions, or the deceased will release similar news before death."

　　 The programmer searched frantically, but in the end he shook his head helplessly.

　　 "I have tried my best, and there is no information found on the Internet."

　　 "The archives has also checked, and there is no similar report."

　　 News from the staff one after another made Wang Ren frowned.

　　 "Then Chen Lu, what do you think is the reason?"

　　 Chen Lu put his hands in his pockets, connected everything together, ready to tell his conjecture.

　　 "I think it might be..."

　　 "Could it be that the ghost is reasonable in Zhouxiao Village?"

　　 Kim Jae-in stepped on leather shoes and walked into the conference room.

　　 Chen Lu nodded, he felt the same way, but now that Jin Jae-in appeared, he would rather be a listener.

　　 Kim Jae-in took out a projection pen and put it on the screen...

There appeared a PPT that was apparently made in a hurry.

　　 Although this PPT is rough, but it conforms to the basic logic, it is obviously from the hands of Kim Jae-in.

　　 "I suspect that there are two ghosts in Zhouxiao Village."

　　 "According to Wang Xiaoxiao's exposition, in her dream, Fang Fan's two actions are quite different."

　　 "First of all, Fang Fan, the protagonist in the dream, was reminded by a girl named Qianqian at first, so she didn't call the police, but then suddenly said that she didn't call the police because the phone was dropped."

　　 "Obviously, the former is more likely to happen, and the latter is like making up."

　　 "And why I went to that room, why I hid in a trough, are more inclined to be guided."

　　 "So Qianqian, this person, should exist."

　　 "So what kind of ghost can cause memory bias and make it reasonable not to report the crime?

　　 "Anyone with this ability is probably a ghost."

　　 Kim Jae-in put forward his conjecture. At this time, Wang Xiaoxiao raised his hand and asked:

　　 "Listen to what you mean...Do you think Qianqian is a human? But I have dreamed that when Fang Fan saw Qianqian's last face, his expression was shocked. If Qianqian is a human, why should he be shocked?"

　　Jin Jae-in immediately clicked on the next page of PPT, and gave his explanation:

　　 "I think Qianqian is not only a person, but also a ghost defender."

"She strayed into Zhouxiao Village and found a vision in the village. At a critical juncture, she launched a ghost fetus and rescued Fang Fan. If Fang Fan looked back at that time and saw what Qianqian looked like when he launched the ghost fetus, then do It’s not surprising to have a shocked look."

　　 "Of course, all of this is reasoning. We must go to Zhouxiao Village to verify the conjecture. Without further ado, let's set off immediately."

　　 "The reason why Wang Xiaoxiao can dream about what happened in Zhouxiao Village is probably because of the reasonable intervention of ghosts. If there are two ghosts in Zhouxiao Village... Then Chen Lu, we need your help."

　　 Wang Ren nodded immediately:

　　 "Chen Lu, you can rest assured that this event rewards will be calculated according to the A-level standard, and there will be four ghost guards participating. According to the regional deployment plan, you must also participate."

　　 "Yes."

　　 Chen Lu obeyed the arrangement, and this was a good opportunity to replenish ghosts.

　　 Chen Lu deeply felt the usefulness of ghosts, and besides ghost paintings, he had to reserve some more ghosts.

　　 "Okay... Let's go now."

　　 They still have too much information that they don’t know, Wang Xiaoxiao’s dream is ambiguous, and even the rules of ghost killing are vague.

　　 For example, the ghosts in Shiuxiao Village, the rule of killing is that they will die as long as they react to the sound, or they cannot be heard?

　　 There is also the sound of Fang Fan's last footsteps on his head... The ghost in the dream originally would not make any sound other than talking. #......

　　 Chen Lu and the others immediately took the car to prepare to set off, but the road in Zhouxiao Village was extremely difficult to walk, and they did not know when they would arrive.

　　 When they rushed to Zhouxiao Village, a group of people was preparing to enter Zhouxiao Village.

　　......

　　 It's the morning, and a group of young guys are walking on the mountain road leading to Zhouxiao Village.

　　 This is a team of young people in their twenties. Four men and three women, a total of seven people, at the moment they are sweating and look tired.

　　 A young young man wiped the sweat from his head, and complained to the man walking in the front:

　　 "Brother Wang~www.wuxiahere.com~ This Zhouxiao Village is too remote, right? We started walking at 4 o'clock in the morning, and now the sun is all on our heads, what else is the spectacle of the day bird?"

　　 They obviously know the wonders of Zhouxiao Village every morning, and they come for it.

　　 "It's not surprising, if this village is not remote, why would it be our turn to shoot?"

　　 Brother Wang stopped and turned around, looking at the players stumbling behind him, feeling a little helpless.

　　 But it's also time for a break...

　　 Brother Wang waved his hand and said to the players behind him:

　　 "There is still some way ahead, let's take a break first, not short of this time, what we want to grasp is tomorrow's scene!"

"Oh!"

　　 As soon as they heard that they could rest, the team members cheered and sat on the ground.

　　 "Oh, I'm so exhausted... It really took half my life to make a video."

　　 A girl complained. Brother Wang took a sip of water and then began to comfort everyone:

　　 "Everyone will bear it again...The environment of Zhouxiao Village is good, you are willing to live there for two or three days."

"And aren't we here this time to make a certain sound of ours? This landscape hasn’t been placed on a certain sound yet. If we can take a good shot and take the shape of a bird, our certain sound must be Can be an instant hit!"

　　 "Brother Wang...What if there is no red this time...Can we continue to do this?"

"do not know."

　　 Brother Wang drank again, but this time it was not because of thirsty.

　　 He looked at the distant mountain village, with mixed flavors.

　　 I hope this question will never be considered.