Infinite Throne

"Is there something watching us?"

"Besides us, is there anyone else here?"

"Don't be ridiculous, we are the only ones left alive, unless..."

Unless the person looking at us is not a living person.

The villagers read the lines according to the script, and the pauses were just right. At this moment, most of the cave was dark, and the scarlet pupils in the corners were well hidden.

The camera can capture places that ordinary people cannot pay attention to, including those eyes in the dark.

The extras all know that the ghost king here is really not a living person. Whenever the surroundings become quiet, an uncontrollable sense of fear arises in my heart. Is the evil spirit about to take action?

Zhang Xiaojun remained alert at all times, casually looking into the corner and looking into the eyes of the red-haired Zongzi.

Oops--

[Happy Little Sheep]: It’s my heartbeat ~ I can’t avoid the bad eyes

[Braised Pork Ribs]: Zongzi is thinking, which one should I eat first?

[Shandong Two Meters of Green Onions]: Look at Lu Xun still smiling

Zhang Xiaojun's hair suddenly stood up. He had seen with his own eyes how the red-haired rice dumpling drank blood, and that fear had been deeply rooted in his bone marrow.

He grabbed Zhang Wenqi's arm, squeezed it hard, and motioned Zhang Wenqi to look in the direction of the red-haired rice dumpling——

When Zhang Wenqi looked over, the red-haired rice dumpling was no longer there.

But Zhang Wenqi was still so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat. The familiar smell of blood and corpses reminded him instinctively of red-haired rice dumplings.

Lu Xun looked at everything recorded in the camera with satisfaction, it was so real. Especially Zhang Xiaojun's sudden panic, as if he had really seen some kind of terrifying existence, it was a stroke of genius.

Lu Xun likes to take one shot to the end, and the filming is not over. The crew and crew did not make any sound, sticking to their posts and waiting silently for the end of the plot.

In the silent cave, red candles swayed, and the character "囍" hung there, which was extremely festive.

Song Qing also discovered the existence of Red-haired Zongzi. His hearing was particularly keen. He even found that as Red-haired Zongzi left, there was one less performer present. The weak sounds of struggling and rubbing clothes were very obvious in his ears.

The extras breathed a sigh of relief when they noticed that the red-haired rice dumpling had disappeared. Could it be that the red-haired rice dumpling was afraid of the existence of evil spirits and left temporarily?

"Okay!" Lu Xun signaled the cameraman to stop filming, and the entire cave instantly became lively.

"How's this shot? Do you want to retake it?" The cameraman felt good about it and was afraid that Lu Xun would be dissatisfied.

Lu Xun originally wanted to shoot this very important plot several times, but found that all the extras suddenly shriveled up, as if their energy and energy had been drained, and they were not in the best condition, so he gave up this plan for the time being.

"We'll finish filming here today. Everyone, please go back and rest. We'll continue filming tomorrow."

Lu Xun gave the extras a day off. At this time, the villagers responsible for delivering food also came. Lu Xun smiled and said:

"The crew eats first, and then they film the scenes of the male and female protagonists."

"Director Lu, our scene is over today, let's go back..." Zhang Xiaojun couldn't wait to leave here, and the other extras walked out one after another.

The crew's meals were all provided by the villagers. Lu Xun had said before that in addition to wages, the extras also received meals every day. The villagers didn't need that big pot of rice. They simply didn't want to stay in the cave for a moment longer, so Lu Xun exchanged the packed lunches for them. It became a meal supplement.

"Have a good rest tonight and recuperate your energy... Well, why do you feel like there is one person missing?"

Lu Xun frowned.

I don’t know why, but there are only eleven people who come to the cave to act as extras every time, and other villagers are not willing to pay more. And these eleven people regarded it as very important to get Daozhang Lin's approval. Lu Xun always found them interesting and subconsciously paid more attention to them.

Lu Xun counted again, and there were really only ten extras left.

The missing person's nickname is Skinny Monkey, and he is also a member of the Zhang family. Although he is already in his 20s, he is thin and short. He usually likes to cheat and play tricks, so he has such a nickname.

When filming before, only five or six people were required to hold down Song Qing. Shouhou and the others didn't want to act, so they waited in an inconspicuous position. The entire crew's attention was focused on the filming scene, and they didn't pay any attention to what the extras were doing in the dark cave.

On the stone wall of the cave, someone left a bright red palm print. The blood was still warm, as if someone had once clung to the stone wall, trying to call for help and struggling.

Not far away from him, others were unaware and still doing their own thing. In the end, he could only look at his companions in despair and face death alone.

There were a few red hairs on the ground, like those left by some large beast.

Zhang Wenqi and others turned pale and thought of red-haired rice dumplings. During the previous filming period, the red-haired rice dumpling appeared. It must have been the red-haired rice dumpling that abducted the skinny monkey!

Others in the crew also thought of some bad things. Is this cave really haunted? How could a live extravaganza suddenly disappear?

[Horror value 44%]

"Is anyone missing?" asked the villager who delivered the food.

"Skinny Monkey is gone." Zhang Xiaojun's face turned pale.

"Skinny Monkey said that he had something to do before, and he seemed to have gone down the mountain to go to the bathroom." Song Qing looked indifferent, explained calmly, and also reminded:

"Otherwise, you can also go look inside the passage."

None of the extras moved. Although they didn't want the thin monkey to die like this, who would be willing to go to the cave to find him at the risk of being eaten by a red-haired rice dumpling? Slender Monkey should be dead now, and there is no point in risking his life to find a corpse.

Lin Yebai didn't care about this. Even if he saw the thin monkey being kidnapped, he didn't mean to stop it. This was one of the horror atmospheres he wanted to create.

As a tool, the red-haired zongzi was very conscious. No matter where he appeared, he could brush out a little horror value, saving Lin Yebai a lot of effort.

Those in the know found that Lin Yebai had no intention of intervening. Now that the evil ghost acquiesced to the actions of the red-haired zongzi, didn't it mean that they were in danger in the cave and might be captured by the red-haired zongzi at any time?

Was it because they were not devoted enough in acting? Or did they do something wrong and disappointed the evil ghost?

Weighing the pros and cons, the extras quickly figured out what to do.

Zhang Wenqi adjusted his glasses and began to smooth things over:

"Yeah, I suddenly remembered this. The thin monkey told me that he was going to the toilet."

"I heard him say that too. He said he was going to the toilet. He couldn't poop in the cave, so he went out..." Zhang Xiaojun tried to smile.

"Shou Hou, I'll go find him later..." The villagers who delivered the food probably guessed what happened in the cave, and Shou Hou probably couldn't come back. He didn't dare to look at Lin Yebai, fearing that he would be like those unlucky extras, and that he would be planted with evil spirits in his heart and suffer every day.

Seeing that everyone looked normal, Lu Xun suppressed the strangeness in his heart and said with a smile:

"So that's how it is, I was shocked."

"Yes, I almost thought Shou Hou was in trouble..." Other staff members also echoed.

"By the way, who drew that bloody handprint? It's quite realistic. We need this bloody handprint as a prop in the later stage." Lu Xun praised.

"Oh, I drew it before." Zhang Wenqi pretended to be embarrassed, but he didn't dare to look at the bloody handprint, as if he could see Shou Hou's face that was unwilling to close his eyes through it.

"Teacher Zhang is really a craftsman, and he will definitely shine in the future!"

Lu Xun gave a thumbs up.

Now that the problem of the skinny monkey has been solved, we can start eating.

"What is the red hair on the ground?" a staff member asked curiously.

"It is a specialty of our mountain, which can cure diarrhea." Zhang Wenqi continued to make up lies. Telling one lie is telling, telling hundreds of lies is also telling, then he lies enough, others can't tell the truth from the false.

"Ah, I just have diarrhea recently, is this for oral or external use?" Lu Xun was delighted and was about to pick up the red hair.

[Ordinary Me]: How to use it for external use? Funny

[Super Rich Orange Seat]: Probably 口口口口

[Primary School Student Skipping Homework]: Master, I understand

[Crispy Shark]: Are you devils? Don't take our thinking in other directions! ! !

[360 Security Guard]: It's too late, let's die together, ah Xi

"This... It's best not to use it, folk remedies kill people." Song Qing stopped Lu Xun's bold idea in time.

"What our ancestors passed down is always useful. Maybe it can be cured?" Lu Xun still didn't want to give up the opportunity to cure diarrhea easily. As a director, he often had to hold it in. It was too painful and affected his work.

"If you take it orally, you will go directly into the ground and you will never have diarrhea again." Song Qing said quietly.

"Then forget it." Lu Xun sighed.

It was almost time to eat, but no one had an appetite after being interrupted by Lu Xun. The bloody handprint remained quietly on the wall and was forgotten with its owner.

Although some crew members couldn't say what the problem was, they subconsciously felt alert and frightened. They had been in horror film crews before, but it was not as weird as this time. Obviously everything went very smoothly, but there was a chill in people's hearts, like a shadow.

The villagers who delivered the meal went down the mountain with the extras of the crew. They didn't dare to discuss what happened in the cave until they left the cave.

"Is the skinny monkey really gone?"

"He definitely can't be found. He must have been sucked dry by the red-haired zongzi."

"Too tragic... He shouldn't have hidden so far away. I found that the evil ghost is not that scary. At least he won't suck blood directly like the red-haired zongzi."

"None of them is a good thing."

...

"By the way, Uncle Mao, why do you look so bad?"

As they were talking, they found that Uncle Mao, who was delivering the meal, was absent-minded, so they asked casually.

"Today, all the chickens, dogs, cows, and sheep in the village were bitten to death. The blood was sucked out, leaving only a piece of skin."

"It should be that red-haired Zongzi who did it."

"He can come out of the cave and eat those livestock. Maybe he will eat us next time..."

The villagers who stayed in the mountains as extras were also panicked and said:

"We can't stay in the village. Let's leave quickly."

"Everyone thinks so. We plan to leave overnight." Uncle Mao sighed and said embarrassedly:

"Those masters are coming soon. It's not good to leave no one in the village. We have to receive them."

"Anyway, you have been controlled by the evil ghost. If you leave the village, he may know it. The red-haired Zongzi can come out, maybe the evil ghost can too. When he catches up, it will be bad if he harms the whole village."

"Why don't you stay in the village? The master will definitely save you."

Isn't this saying that they have been abandoned?

Zhang Wenqi clenched his fists slightly and asked:

"Is this Uncle Mao's idea, or do all the villagers think so?"

"Everyone says so." Uncle Mao sighed.

"You decided to send Song Qing to the cave at the beginning. Now you think it's dangerous and you want to leave us here? Isn't our life life?" Zhang Xiaojun was very angry.

"Whatever you kid said, you were the one who brought the ghost out!" Uncle Mao glared at Zhang Xiaojun. If Zhang Xiaojun hadn't said it was not good for Song Qing to die in the cave, everyone would not have entered the cave and released the red-haired rice dumplings.

"Is it all my fault? You are not at fault..."

Several people were noisy and met an old Taoist priest carrying a gourd.

"What are you talking about? I seem to have heard Song Qing's name." The old Taoist priest scratched his head, a little confused.

"By the way, have you seen Song Qing?"

"A very handsome young man with long hair. He is also a Taoist priest and has a good temper. He said he was going back to his hometown to visit relatives, but he never responded to his messages and couldn't get through to him on the phone."

The villagers looked at each other. When Song Qing was tied up the mountain, others casually threw his cell phone into the bottomless mountain stream.

"Old sir, who are you?" Uncle Mao asked.

"I am his master, and Song Qing is my young apprentice." Although the old Taoist priest has a celestial spirit, he doesn't look very smart.

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