Song Yu stood there, embarrassed and angry. Why was this camera guy so mean-mouthed? He grabbed the flashlight and secretly decided that he never wanted to see that fat camera guy again.
The night was very dark, so he turned on the flashlight and walked forward, trying to control the sound of his footsteps.
However, after walking for a while, he suddenly realized that he had no idea where to patrol, let alone where Uncle Song was. As he walked, he mentally searched through the entire program team members, and he didn't remember anyone named Uncle Song.
of.
Just when he was hesitating whether he should go back to the cameraman for help, a faint light came from the distance. Song Yu felt happy and guessed that that might be where Uncle Song was, so he walked over.
After getting closer, he did see an old man carrying a large backpack on his back, using an old-fashioned flashlight to check something on the ground. He walked forward slowly, took a deep breath and said, "Uncle Song?"
The old man raised his head, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes: "Who are you?"
"I'm Song Yu, a guest from the program team. The camera guy asked me to help you on duty." Song Yu tried his best to look natural.
Uncle Song nodded: "Oh, that fat man, is he gone?"
"Yes, he is going to rest." Song Yu smiled.
"Okay." Uncle Song picked up a mouse trap on the ground and found a little mouse trapped in it. "There are a lot of mice in this mountain recently. We need to check here often."
Song Yu nodded. Although he was a little afraid of mice, he still went over to help. He and Uncle Song picked up several mouse traps and put them into the big baskets.
He thought it was over.
Just as he was about to run away, the uncle pulled out another basket from under the lamp.
There is a pair of red embroidered shoes inside the cage.
Suddenly, Song Yu's goosebumps rose.
"This...this is..."
The uncle looked at him strangely: "Have you never seen embroidered shoes?"
"Here... let me see..."
Song Yu: "No... no need."
Uncle: "Oh... I thought you also liked to wear them, so if you like it, I will make a pair for you. I told you that I am an old craftsman and I make it very well. I am from the village next door.
Widow Wang has worn one pair and wants a second pair."
Song Yu:......
Are you sure Widow Wang wants shoes?
Seeing that he was still staring at him, the uncle was a little unhappy: "What are you looking at? If you don't want to buy it, don't look at how I embroider it. You look strangely human when you are young. Why don't you have any professional ethics?
?"
Song Yu:???
Song Yu took a deep breath: "Uncle...Why don't I have professional ethics?"
The uncle is busy with his work and speaks quickly: "Aren't you on duty for the next shift? Then you will go on patrol when the time comes. What are you doing here watching me?"
Song Yu: "I...I just took a tour."
It's not that he wants to fish...
It was when he arrived at the village that he discovered that the terrain of this village was very strange.
It looks like a weird Tai Chi diagram from above!
"Haha." The sneer on the uncle's face became even more sarcastic.
"Have you been on patrol? How come I didn't know?"
Song Yu first said that you, an old man, are sitting here. If you knew, you would be a ghost.
But the old man looked too old, and the skin on his face felt like it was about to fall off. He couldn't stimulate him too much. If something happened to him, he wouldn't be able to tell.
Not to mention that the people in this village are so united.
Seeing him performing randomly, the old man knew that he was thinking about making up excuses.
Then, he laughed and took out a notebook from behind.
"Young student, do your homework before lying next time. Our patrol is neither big nor small, but every time you go to a spot, you have to use that spot. If you sign on it, you don't even have a copy."
Take..."
Song Yu's face is red and green.
But even so, he did not forget to blame the blame: "Little Fatty didn't give me the book either."
The old man nodded: "Yes, because he just went to the toilet..."
Song Yu:......
Song Yuhe and the old man looked at each other for a long time and squeezed out a few words through their teeth.
"It's my fault, old sir. Your education is right. I will start patrolling again."
The old man nodded: "Go ahead, go ahead."
"I'm going to bed too. Remember to return this book before dawn."
Song Yu nodded.
He originally wanted to go quickly and get the old man to check in for him first, so that he would have nothing to say when he woke up tomorrow morning. But after walking two points, he realized that the check-in point on the map was not the best in his life.
The wind, horse and cow are irrelevant.
If he really wanted to clock in all the points, it would have to be at least 5 o'clock in the morning.
It was already bright early on the mountain, but by the time he came back from a circle, the day lilies were already cold.
But the mountain road here is very interesting. If you enter from the left, you can only exit from the right. As he walked, he came to a lake.
In his memory, there seemed to be no such lake in Tiantian Village.
There is a wooden pavilion by the lake, with a string of wind chimes hanging on the pavilion, swaying gently and making a pleasant sound.
Song Yu stopped and thought it was beautiful here, so he walked to the lake and sat in the pavilion, wanting to rest for a while.
However, at some point, the sound of the wind chimes became louder and louder, as if someone was beating them.
Song Yu's heartbeat quickened, remembering the legends he had heard in the village before. He looked up, but the wind chimes were only swaying gently, and no one was around.
Suddenly, the light of his flashlight illuminated a shadow on the lake. A woman, wearing a red dress with messy hair, was walking in the water.
Song Yu's heart almost jumped out of his chest. He tried his best to control his panic, stood up, and wanted to leave.
However, the woman's figure suddenly disappeared, leaving only the ripples on the lake.
Song Yu felt a chill running down his spine. He grabbed the flashlight, turned around and started running.
But he was not familiar with the roads in the village.
Not to mention that there are formations set up by experts in this village.
He was panting from running and his whole body was covered in sweat.
But when I looked up, I found myself back at the lake again.
Then...
The red figure is by the lake...
Almost half of my head was submerged in the water, and my black hair floated on the water.
Not to mention how scary it is.
Song Yu's legs were weak.
He wanted to run, but he was out of control and fell forward.
First time...
The woman floating in the lake ignored him.
It seems to be really just floating, motionless.
The long hair is also flowing slowly with the water.
But I don’t know what happened to him.
After falling, I got up and crawled out. Before I could get out, I crawled on the ground again, and there was a very loud noise.
It’s hard to ignore.
So...
The hair in the water stood up in a direction that went against science.
To be precise, the man lying in the lake stood up... Then, Song Yu saw the red embroidered shoes on his feet...