MTL - Non-Human Seeking Re-employment-Chapter 156 Finish

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The filming group was shot in a remote village. It took two hours to get to the destination by taking the bus and then turning the bus.

The place is remote and there is not much modern development. At first glance, there are some adobe houses in the village. The best house is the village head. The three-and-a-half-story red brick house is rented by the program group for the staff. And the host rests.

But the best house is not comparable to the hotel in the city.

The glasses brother said to everyone: "The shooting conditions are more difficult. We try to finish the shooting as soon as possible and go back early."

The staff said: "Director, isn't it still waiting for the rainy day to shoot? I look at the weather forecast, it may rain the day after tomorrow."

The glasses brother nodded. "Then everyone sorted out the luggage. I went out with the screenwriter and went to see the situation."

"Ok!"

Since Zhou Wenyan’s company sponsored a wave some time ago, it is now the biggest owner of the program group, and the staff has given up the best room.

After finishing the baggage, Shen Dongqing and Zhou Wenyan went to the village to go shopping.

The name of this village is "Shouling Village". It is said that the villagers are all guardians, but after the changes of the times, many books have disappeared, so now the villagers of this generation do not know where the tomb is.

A grandfather vowed to say: "We must have a tomb here, and everyone will get rich when it is time."

Shen Dongqing and Zhou Wenyan walked side by side on the dirt road. He looked at the person beside him and whispered, "It seems like a game."

Zhou Wenyan: "Well?"

Shen Dongqing: "Isn't this just like the copy in the game?"

Remote villages, dilapidated houses, old gods...

Looking at it this way, it really looks like a rural theme about the tomb legend.

Shen Dongqing is a little missed in the game world, and really wants to go back and play again.

Game: No, you don't want to.

Fortunately, this thought just came out and was dispelled by Shen Dongqing. Is the outside video game not fun, or is the food not good?

The area of ​​Shouling Village is not large. There are only 30 households in total. After spending half a day, they disappeared. Shen Dongqing bought a bottle of cottage cola at the small shop in the village. When she came out, she saw a sneaky figure smashing through the corner.

Shen Dongqing pulled Zhou Wenyan's arm.

Zhou Wenyan took the heart and the two men followed.

It was a man in his thirties, with dark skin, wearing a dirty jacket and a hat. Walking is also a path to pick no one.

He hurriedly bowed his head and walked more and more. He finally left the Shouling Village and went to the woods of Houshan.

Zhou Wenyan pinched the hand of Shen Dongqing and said silently: "Not a villager."

The man did not find anyone tracking him. When he got into the woods, he became very stunned and whistled into the inside.

The whistle fell, and there were a few more people in the forest. They were dressed almost like each other, and they were all dirty, just like they had just rolled in the dirt.

"The second child, how? What are those people coming?" asked a man who was holding a shackle.

The second child who just spoke in the village said: "It’s the program group. They came to shoot the show and there is no conflict with us."

"When the show is filmed?" The fragile frowns. "How come it is so smart? We just found the entrance to the tomb, how come a group of people."

Upon hearing this sentence, Shen Dongqing and Zhou Wenyan looked at each other.

Ancient tomb.

There are still ancient tombs here.

The group of tomb thieves talked for a while and went to the depths of the woods.

Shen Dongqing wanted to keep up, but was pulled by Zhou Wenyan.

"They have guns." Zhou Wenyan lowered his voice.

It's not the same as the game world. It's not ghosts but people. It's more uncontrollable than ghosts, not to mention that they have weapons on their bodies, and it's better not to take risks.

If it was before, Zhou Wenyan would certainly not think so much, but now there is a weakness, and people who are worried will naturally be more cautious than before.

Shen Dongqing did not have to go, but thought of a compromise. He raised his hand and clicked, the fallen leaves were blown away, and when the leaves were scattered, a vague figure appeared in front of him.

"Go, keep up with them."

The female ghost nodded and floated over, adorned the group of tomb thieves.

Shen Dongqing and Zhou Wenyan returned to Shouling Village.

The staff of the program group asked: "Where have you been?"

Shen Dongqing glared at the bottle of cottage cola: "just stroll around."

The staff did not think much, and reminded: "It's a bit desolate in the vicinity. It's best not to go around, or it will be bad if you encounter a beast."

Shen Dongqing automatically replaced a concept: "wild taste?"

staff member:……

He said with difficulty: "It is generally to protect animals and not to eat."

Shen Dongqing looks a little lost: "Oh..."

The man in the glasses greeted him: "Holly, let's take two shots first-"

Zhou Wenyan took his cola and said, "Go."

The program group competed against the clock. On the first day, I came to the village head and took a video. I asked about the past of Shouling Village.

It’s already after the end of the filming. The folk customs are simple and the young people are mostly out. Only the elderly keep the sunrise and do the sunset life. At 8 o'clock in the village, there was no light, and every household was ready to go to sleep.

Shen Dongqing took a shower and changed her pajamas on the wooden bed to play with the mobile phone. Halfway through the play, there was a bang in the window.

Zhou Wenyan came over and pulled the window open, and a figure floated in.

The female ghost made a stroke at Shen Dongqing.

It followed the tomb thief in the past and found that they dug the pirate hole in one place, and it seemed that they would dig into the cemetery below.

While Shen Dongqing was playing the game fiercely, he asked: "Is there really a tomb here?"

The female ghost nodded.

There is a big tomb here. Under the feng shui arrangement, most people can't find it, but there is a yin leak in the tomb. The female ghost is influenced by its grace and can roughly distinguish where it is.

Shen Dongqing: "Can you take us there?"

The female ghost was embarrassed and finally shook her head.

No, the things in the tomb are too fierce, and they will be torn into pieces when they are close together.

Shen Dongqing finally cleared the game and put down his mobile phone. He said to Zhou Wenyan: "I want to go."

Zhou Wenyan looked at him.

"I think it is very familiar here. I have definitely been here before." Shen Dongqing smashed his head. "Maybe, this is my tomb."

Time has passed for a long time. Shen Dongqing has no impression of the things before his death. He only remembers that there are many valuable funerary objects in the tomb. To be taken out, he is a rich generation.

So he must go back to his grave to see.

Zhou Wenyan is almost petting: "Yes."

The rest of the crew were so tired that they rested and slept early. Zhou Wenyan and Shen Dongqing left the three-story red brick house in the night and walked toward the back hill.

There are no street lights here, but the moonlight is bright and bright, falling through the tree shadows on the ground.

Shen Dongqing's child's heart, walking in front of Zhou Wenyan, each foot deliberately stepped on the moonlight.

Zhou Wenyan was sung in the back, smiling at his back.

Shen Dongqing stopped and looked back at him. There was a moonlight in the dimples of the cheeks. It was even more eerie. He urged: "Hurry up."

Zhou Wenyan paused for a moment, two or three steps followed, and seized Shen Dongqing's hand.

Shen Dongqing smiled at him.

Female ghost standing on the side: I don't seem to be here...

The two men walked into the woods so slowly and under the guidance of the female ghosts to the place where the bandits were located.

The tomb thief gathered in the depths of the forest. No one would come here at all. A tomb thief sat on the ground, his weapon was at hand, and others were not seen.

He may feel that no one will come to this place, no vigilance around, and yawning without a moment.

The tomb thieves used the hunting guns. Shen Dongqing glanced at them and raised his hand to open the flashlight. A ray of light shot out.

In order to avoid others discovering, the tomb thief did not illuminate, and now the glare of the flashlight shines like this, temporarily blind for a moment. After waiting for it, the tomb thief took a weapon and pointed at the place where the light came from. He sighed: "Who!"

But the lights have gone out, and the woods are dark.

The tomb thief swallowed his throat: "Come out, or I will shoot!"

Snapped!

Behind him came the sound of fallen leaves.

The tomb thief jerked back over his head. I don’t know when a Gaussian vague face came over. It almost blended into the darkness, leaving only a pair of white eyes and an open **** mouth smirking.

"what!"

The tomb thief is also a thief who has stolen a few tombs. The courage is a lot bigger than the average person. The raising of the hand is three slaps, and the bullets are shot into the ground, splashing the dust of the sky.

In extreme fear, personal behavior is difficult to control.

The tomb thief shot all the bullets in just two seconds. Now he is using his weapon to slam the ground and gasping with a big mouth. Fortunately, the face has disappeared.

The tomb thief calmed down the breath and thought that the old man said that the ghost was afraid of the wicked. As long as he was dirty, even the ghost did not dare to approach. He began to "export into a chapter" and wanted to take out the scare he had just received.

Just after two sentences, the tomb thief suddenly heard a voice coming from behind: "It is not good to say dirty words."

He subconsciously wants to go back and forth: "Take your ass--" The voice just fell, and he reacted to where the wilderness ridge came from.

He turned back stiffly, but it wasn't a ghost, but a young man in pajamas, whose hair was messy, like he had just dug it out of his bed.

"Hi--"

Shen Dongqing said lazily, "Civilized cities can't be swearing."

Tomb thief: "You **** your brain is sick -"

When he hadn't finished talking, he felt a pain in his neck, and his eyes were black. The last scene he saw before he lost consciousness was a simple smile of Shen Dongqing.

Shen Dongqing kicked the tomb thief who kicked the ground and determined that he had lost his mobility for a while and then he walked around to the thief.

After a day of hard work by the tomb thieves, the pirate hole has been dug up, and two hemp ropes hung in the hole. It seems that everyone else has gone down to the pirate hole, and only one person is kept on it.

Shen Dongqing looked at it in the past. This pirate hole was only for one person to pass. The black lacquered piece below, nothing can be seen clearly. Every few seconds, there was a cold breath sprayed from below.

Shen Dongqing grabbed a hemp rope: "Go and see."

Zhou Wenyan took the hemp rope in the hands of Shen Dongqing: "I will go first."

Shen Dongqing looked at him with a look. In his eyes, he saw a firmness that could not be discussed. He could only take a step back: "Go, let me know when you go down."

Zhou Wenyan "hmm", climbed down the hemp rope, and the figure disappeared into the darkness. About five minutes later, the hemp rope was shaken.

"Yes, let's go down." After a long and narrow passage, Zhou Wenyan's voice was slightly distorted.

Shen Dongqing grabbed another twine and slowly climbed down. When he was one or two meters away from the ground, he was a little impatient. He just let go and jumped down. He didn’t fall to the ground but just happened to be Zhou Wenyan. I received my arms.

Zhou Wenyan said with no approval: "It's too dangerous."

Shen Dongqing kissed him a bit and spoke: "I know you will catch me."

Zhou Wenyan felt that he couldn't help him. He could only helplessly shake his head with a smile.

Shen Dongqing quickly shifted the topic: "Let's go in and have a look."

The group of tomb thieves are really a bit of a problem. The ancient tombs that archaeologists did not find were found by them. The pirate holes were hit right in the tomb.

Shen Dongqing took the phone and took photos of it. This is a blue-stone brick room with some patterns carved on the walls. The seal here is good, even after so many years, the pattern is still clearly visible.

but--

"It's a good abstraction." Shen Dongqing said for a while, and she didn't see what it was.

Zhou Wenyan didn't know much about this. He guessed: "There are bats, unicorns and other beasts, which symbolize the identity of the tomb owner."

Shen Dongqing slammed the girl: "Actually, this is my tomb. I feel when I come in."

Zhou Wenyan’s eyes are condensed.

Shen Dongqing took a sniff: "I don't remember how I died..."

Before the words were finished, Zhou Wenyan reached out and held the man in his arms. He patted his back gently. The voice was extraordinarily gentle: "Don't think about it, it's all in the past."

No matter how powerful Shen Dongqing died, the death before his death must be very painful.

Shen Dongqing did not care to say: "It has been so long, it doesn't matter..." The voice of his voice is getting smaller and smaller, and the last few are inaudible. "Well, I won't say it."

He hugged Zhou Wenyan backhand.

Zhou Wenyan just released his hand: "Let's go in and see."

The action of the tomb thief was very rude. It can be said that the bandits were in transit, and the tombs were blown up in a mess. You can see where they left.

Shen Dongqing passed a piece of gravel and suddenly thought of something, saying: "There should be my previous portrait here, you can see what I look like."

Zhou Wenyan said slowly: "What do you like?"

Shen Dongqing was not embarrassed at all. Instead, she was proud of her chest: "That is, after all, I am so handsome."

"Yes Yes Yes."

The two men walked inside while talking and came to a corner. When Shen Dongqing was about to poke his head, he was pulled back by Zhou Wenyan. When he wanted to make a question, he was touched by his lips.

“Hey?” Shen Dongqing expressed doubts with his eyes.

Zhou Wenyan took the person to the corner with a light hand, just to see the scene there, but the people there could not find them.

A few light sticks were scattered around the corner, and the tomb thieves took a break here.

The second child said: "I have been away for a long time. Why didn't I see a little sorcerer? Isn't it a poor ghost?"

Shen Dongqing: ...

Luo Huhu said: "Looking at the reliefs on the periphery, certainly not the average person can bury, now we have not entered the main burial chamber."

The second child: "But it didn't hit the trap along the way. It's too strange."

The person next to him said with a smile: "No traps are not good? Our brothers can suffer less."

This statement ushered in the unanimous approval of others.

After a long chatter, Luo Hu stood up: "Okay, let's go, it seems that we will soon find the main burial chamber."

After the robbery thief left, Shen Dongqing and Zhou Wenyan walked out of the corner.

Shen Dongqing "snapped" for a moment, and his face was not happy: "I am not a poor ghost, private house, I have to teach them."

Through this corner, there are rows of people in the front cemetery. Their bodies are covered with painted, and their clothes are full of facial features. They look lifelike.

The leading prostitute put his hands on his chest and walked in front of him. Behind them were two small cymbals carrying a lantern, followed by a group of small cymbals, holding gold and silver brocade in their hands. On the other side, the dancers danced and bounced back, and the musicians played music like a fairy.

The tomb thieves were amazed, and some people took out their mobile phones and took a few photos.

"It’s a pity that these things can’t be moved out, or else they can be displayed. These things are almost the same as the terracotta warriors and horses, and they must be valuable.”

腮 腮 开口 开口 : : " " " " " " " " " "

This is the rule of their line. When they get off the ground, they can't be cheaper than others.

The second child should have a voice, and it is necessary to start the sleeves, but it has not touched the people, and the back is suddenly cool. He subconsciously turned back and found that the warm-hearted maid slowly twisted his head, and the delicate facial features were distorted and turned into a crying smile.

"This is a trap!" His first reaction was to remind his companions.

But when I turned around, there were some companions next to them, all of them were black and dark faces. Their eyes were cold and cold, and they looked at the second child with no expression.

The second child was a man who had seen a big storm, and he took out a big amulet from his arms: "The evil spirits retreat, retreat -"

It’s just that those faces not only have not retreated, but instead approached step by step.

The second child was about to run, but when he lifted his foot, he found that the calf was caught by a pickpocket. The pickpockets were extended from the ground. They climbed up the calf and went to the waist in a short while.

He struggled desperately: "No, no, help!"

"嘻嘻-"

The only one who answered him was sneer.

"what--"

Shen Dongqing held his shoulder and proudly raised his chin: "My tomb does not use the organs."

I saw a row of tomb thieves running like crazy, and there was nothing around them. In the end, they fell to the ground exhausted. Even if they were unconscious, they continued to twitch, as if they were in a nightmare.

Shen Dongqing went over.

Those people snorted a smoky black smoke in the mouth and nose, hovering in the air, and then formed a silhouette, or a guard or a maid, they bowed down with respect and body, toward Shen Dongqing salute.

Shen Dongqing: "Do you know me?"

These are not the souls of the soul, but a thought left on the crowd, waiting for the master to return.

They did not answer, but separated the road silently.

Shen Dongqing took Zhou Wenyan and went in.

On both sides of the road, the maids who looked good were half-squatted, and the dancers in the golden ring danced, and the screams of jewelry collided.

The two walk side by side, like the years passed through the millennium.

Passing through the crowd, the end of the road is a stone wall, with a half-open door engraved on the stone wall, and a teenager in the door. The teenager was walking in the door, but halfway through, he looked back at the people behind him, smiling as if they were calling them in.

call--

There was a gust of wind blowing in the tomb.

The maids and dancers all turned into a blue smoke, and the stone door slowly opened, revealing the main tomb behind.

The burial funerary of Shen Dongqing did not appear. The main burial room looked like a room with various daily necessities, but the position of the bed became a huge cockroach, enough to lie down two people.

Shen Dongqing touched the edge and said: "I don't want to open my own."

After so many years have passed, the body inside has definitely become awkward, ugly to die, or do not let Zhou Wenyan see better.

Zhou Wenyan suddenly said: "This is a funeral."

The first reaction of Shen Dongqing was: "Well? Is there anyone who dares to grab my coffin?"

Zhou Wenyan: "How do I know who it is?"

Although it is already a matter of thousands of years ago, he still can't help but a little... sour.

Shen Dongqing: "Take it open -"

Zhou Wenyan quickly stopped him from "I dig my own grave and I opened my own" behavior: "There should be records on the murals."

On the wall of the main burial chamber, a wall painting is painted. The air in the burial chamber is not circulated, and the murals are not oxidized, but are as bright as ever.

The above picture is a guest figure.

The maid is dancing, the dancer is dancing, and the musician is playing music.

But these are not the protagonists. The real protagonist is sitting in the first place. The two teenagers are very close. The point of attention is not in the singing and dancing. Instead, they bow their heads and whisper, and they laugh when they say that they are happy.

Zhou Wenyan pointed to one of the teenagers: "This is you."

The murals are somewhat distorted, but it can be seen from the five senses that Shen Dongqing is exactly the same. Yes, it is similar to the body.

Shen Dongqing touched his cheek and pointed at another person: "This seems like you!"

Zhou Wenyan looked closely, and sure enough, another teenager’s eyebrows looked like him.

"Is there another person lying in the coffin?" Shen Dongqing rounded his eyes.

Zhou Wenyan went to the end, where he wrote the life of the tomb owner.

The general content is: the tomb owner is a prince of princes, born noble, temperamental innocence, never married his wife, but there is a friend who makes friends, and the two are like each other. However, the prince died on an accident on a certain day. The friend was so sad that he found the master to pass the ghosts and gods, so that the next generation could still be together. After more than ten years, the friend also passed away. According to his wishes, the two were buried together.

After reading it, Shen Dongqing came to a conclusion: "So the master is not reliable, let us be pitted?"

So one is a ghost, a reincarnation, but every life is bad, just died in adulthood, until the two of them have married and finally got together.

Zhou Wenyan: "It seems like this."

Shen Dongqing thought for a moment: "Then we are lucky."

After thousands of years, I can get together again.

After Shen Dongqing sighed, she made a wish: "We will also be buried together after this life is dead! Then we will go back to the game and play with the boss."

If the game knows, I am afraid that I will be moved to tears: No, brother, this is still forgotten.

Shen Dongqing finally failed to come up with a funerary to become a rich generation. They left the tomb without taking anything. After leaving, the tomb was closed and the tomb thieves were spit out.

Perhaps it was not the tomb thief who found the tomb at all, but the tomb felt that the owner had come back deliberately.

Shen Dongqing looked at the thief who was in a coma: "What should I do?"

Zhou Wenyan: "Alarm."

When the police came, it was already the next morning, because the stamina was too strong, the tomb thief had only woke up until now, and when he opened his eyes, he saw the police uncle's kind smile.

They are excited, and they fainted again. The rest of the people are not very good. The gods are stunned. They read "there are ghosts in the tomb" and "life-saving", and all of them are dull and face-to-face. No blood.

These tomb thieves have a case, and the illegal use of the local gun, directly copied and brought back to the bureau, because Shen Dongqing and Zhou Wenyan are the first discoverers, and also went along with the record.

The movement was too loud, and the program group living in Shouling Village was also awakened. The glasses brother realized that this was a good shooting point. He immediately called people up and ran to find the place where the tomb thief was photographed. Later, I went to the county with the police.

Still not in the bureau, the tomb thieves woke up, may be too strong, he

After recording the transcript, Shen Dongqing and Zhou Wenyan left the police station, and outside was a reporter who came from the wind. However, they were not interviewed by reporters and were directly picked up by the microphones of the program group.

The net red woman asked: "How did you find the tomb thief?"

Shen Dongqing: "Hey... I can't sleep at night."

The host asked: "But there is no tomb at all, why is the tomb thief appearing?"

Shen Dongqing slammed the girl: "Maybe they have a bad brain?"

The net red woman went on to say: "But those tomb thieves said that they saw ghosts in the tomb. If there were no tombs, how could they go crazy?"

Shen Dongqing blinked his eyes and came up with an unbeatable answer: "Because there are no ghosts in the world, they have never been to the tomb!"

This witty answer received applause from the crowd.

Shen Dongqing saw the applause and couldn't help but smile, but he quickly reacted and became expressionless for a second: "Is there still a problem? Continue."

Moderator: "Hey... why did they say these words?"

Shen Dongqing: "They have a bad brain." I may think that this answer is too perfunctory. He has racked his brains and added a sentence. "Maybe they have poisoned the illusion, and they will see the villain when they eat mushrooms."

Finally he said seriously: "We must believe in science!"

The host seemed to ask questions, Shen Dongqing interrupted his words: "No interviews, and family members are waiting for me."

"Family" stood not far away, hands in the bag - in the bag, smiling at him.

Shen Dongqing first walked out of the interview circle, then accelerated the pace, two or three steps ran over and rushed into Zhou Wenyan's arms.

Zhou Wenyan reached out and caught the man. In the breeze in the morning, the two embraced each other.

At this time, the sun is fresh and bright.

-Finish-

The author has something to say: Finished! Unexpectedly, I wrote so much. This is my first article written so long. After finishing the work, there is still a bit of sadness. The story ends here. My friends will see you next time! 2k novel reading network