After marrying evil, I can't leave

NO.30, cloudy to cloudy, the weather forecast is not accurate, the sky began to drizzle.

The autumn cold wave hit, and the continuous rain caused Zhou Wu in the car to gather up his scarf, and hide his palm-sized face under it, snow-white, with a pair of almond eyes half-closed very listlessly.

Zhou Wu didn't get motion sickness at first, but because of the bad road conditions, the car bumped up and down, rolled his eyes, and vomited again.

After throwing up, he felt okay again.

Zhou Wu, a senior graduate of the broadcasting department, stood out among the job seekers in Yishui and became the host of an online program group.

Originally, she was going in the direction of a radio anchor, but because of her looks, she was spotted by the station director, and became the host of an online program group across borders.

This show is not a variety show, and it doesn't need excellent eloquence. It only needs the host to be well-spoken, photogenic, and clever.

Zhou Wu is 1.8 meters tall and was once voted as a candidate for the school grass. An ancient cosplay photo is still on the hot topic of the alumni forum. He has white skin and red lips, a white clothes, and a handsome boy.

In terms of image, he naturally has no problems.

During the one-month internship period, the feedback was good, the ratings increased, Weibo fans skyrocketed, and everything was developing in a good direction.

Probably because of this, Zhou Wu was missed by a senior. After the internship period, that senior poured some kind of ecstasy soup on the deputy director, and assigned Zhou Wu to the small group of anecdotes.

This group walks the streets and alleys, going to the countryside and up the mountains is commonplace, and it takes care of the hard work. The late-night shows, the timid dare not watch, the ratings are not good, after all, they are small.

"He must be jealous of your handsome looks." My colleague Wu Yao couldn't help but whispered.

Zhou Wu, who is thin and thin, is stuck in his coat, his toes are numb from sitting for a long time, and the air conditioner in the car is not working well, so he is shivering from the cold, which is pitiful.

Zhou Wu took it for granted: "Maybe it's because of my beauty that they want to abduct and sell me into the mountains."

Wu Yao's eyes widened. After thinking about it, he said seriously: "That's not necessarily true. With our small appearance, maybe there is really a market? For example, the chief's daughter, the husband-in-law of the village..."

Zhou Wu: "..." He was just joking, why does he feel a little flustered now.

However, even if he was assigned to a group he was not good at, Zhou Wu still wanted to use the most professional attitude to do a good job in this show, after all, it was his first full-time debut show.

"It's remote, the traffic is bad, and the bumps along the way made me uncomfortable. The most painful thing is that I'm afraid of ghosts!" Wu Yao said in pain while sitting on his seat with his head raised.

Along the way, Wu Yao rambled on, and even asked if there was a place selling diapers nearby.

Sister Wang from the props group turned around and told him that she could lend him the feminine hygiene products.

Wu Yao actually thought about it for a few seconds.

Zhou Wu felt that this guy was hopeless.

Zhou Wu glanced at the map on his mobile phone, and had to climb several hills, which took four hours by car.

God knows where they drove for six hours, crossed two mountains, and walked for another half an hour to reach their destination, which is the magical ancient village.

Zhou Wu felt a strong sense of curiosity.

"Give me the information." Feeling better, Zhou Wu said, "Know yourself and go home early."

The wedding customs in this village are completely different from all the areas Zhou Wu has known.

Wu Yao turned his head and handed it to him: "Hey, the photo."

Zhou Wu took the photo, looked refreshed, and got goosebumps on the back of his hand.

The light in the photo is not bright enough, so it is a bit blurry, and the overall tone has a dull gray color.

Several couples of the bride and groom, wearing ancient phoenix crowns and xiapei and red wedding gowns, lined up and walked side by side in the ancient alley.

The red lanterns are hung high, stretching in the bluestone alley, and standing every few meters along the way are wearing ancient robes and holding long trumpets.

Colleagues who have been there say that the music played has never been heard before.

The bride was covered by a veil, so she couldn't see her face clearly, but she always felt a little weird. The groom's face couldn't be seen clearly at all, and his facial features were blurred.

Zhou Wu glanced at it twice, then quickly turned his head to look at other things, feeling a faint sense of fear in his heart.

There is a large piece of information that follows, all of which are about the background of the village, but rarely mention the customs of the village.

After reading it, I only have an understanding of the terrain, which belongs to the basin type.

"I heard that most of the people in the village have a bad temper, and they all speak Hakka, so communication is difficult. We have a very difficult time this time." The director He Hai's voice sounded in front of him.

"What are you afraid of? There is an old saying that money can turn ghosts around, they are always willing." Another person continued.

The cameraman smiled naively: "We have enough funds this time?"

Zhou Wu read the information for a while, and felt a little dizzy, so he didn't dare to read any more, and wanted to close his eyes and squint for a while.

The sky outside was gradually darkening. They were driving on the winding road, looking into the distance, the white mist circled the winding road and went deep into the mountains.

The scenery on both sides was the same, Zhou Wu took out his mobile phone and found that the signal was very weak and there was only one bar left.

Just as he turned off his phone, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a black figure outside the window flashing by the roadside.

He subconsciously turned his head to look at both sides of the road, but he didn't see any passers-by walking.

"Is there anyone else on this road?"

"Impossible. The mountain villages here don't take this road. They only use cars on this road. They walk on the mountain road. The distance is shorter and faster."

That's probably blinding.

After the sun sets, a small restaurant appears at the intersection of the two mountains. There is no village or shop behind it. This is the only resting place.

Several cars were parked outside the restaurant, and everyone seemed to agree with them.

After getting out of the car, Zhou Wu crouched on the side of the road and vomited some sour water. He didn't know where to say: "Tsk, how can I get along with the group in the future? I don't know what the deputy station thinks, I don't want to Take care of him."

Another person answered: "You strong man, why don't you have any love for small animals?"

Small animals? ?

Zhou Wu turned his head and saw that the person who said this was their radio operator, tall and thin and wearing glasses.

"Where, where are the small animals?" The person called the strong man suddenly got something, glanced at Zhou Wu, his expression became a little subtle, and he nodded slightly, his attitude improved a lot.

Brother glasses saw Zhou Wu turn his head and grinned at him.

If Zhou Wu still had the strength, he would definitely go over and bite them.

But he doesn't have any now, so he can only weakly follow Wu Yao into the door to look for food.

Zhou Wu, who was a little listless, waited for the food to come out, took a few mouthfuls of appetizing cold dishes, and then took a big mouthful of hot water, only then did he feel alive.

He Hai, the director of the program group, called the little girl who delivered the food.

He Hai smiled and asked: "Little girl, let me ask you, there is a Zhaoqing Village beyond here, do you know anyone?"

The little girl came over, her dark eyes scanning back and forth on them.

Zhou Wu happened to meet her when he raised his eyes. I don't know if it was an illusion, but the little girl's eyes stayed on him for a while longer.

The uncomfortable feeling came up again, Zhou Wu didn't participate in the conversation, and lowered his head to eat the freshly served cold dish.

She asked in plastic Mandarin, "Why, I have relatives in that village, what are you going to do?"

After hearing this, He Hai took out a small red envelope and gave it to the girl, saying that he wanted to go to the village to shoot, but it didn't go well before, and this time he wanted to find someone he knew to lead the way.

The little girl squeezed the red envelope and showed a smile: "What's the matter, there are major events in the village recently. It may not be convenient for you to go now."

Seeing the little girl accepting the red envelope, He Hai said, "That's why we came here."

There is a custom in this village. There will be a group wedding at a certain time of the year in the village. There are at least a dozen couples, and at least seven or eight couples, all of whom are villagers in the village.

But there is a strange thing, if the villagers in this village are all self-produced and sold, and marriages are arranged in the village, after so many years, the blood relationship will become very delicate.

In this case, it is very likely that a large number of deformed children will be born.

But it seems that there was no such situation during the last visit, indicating that it is not self-produced and sold.

Hearing that He Hai said that he came here for this matter, the little girl frowned and remained silent until He Hai took out another big red envelope, then the little girl said, "I'll ask my mother."

After waiting for a while, the little girl came back: "My mother said that I can take you there, and the money will be doubled, so you can't run around."

He Hai agreed immediately: "No problem."

All the dishes were served, and Zhou Wu vomited them all up before, but when he saw the dishes, his stomach was empty and he became even hungrier.

Several people saw him like this, and the man with glasses joked, "It's more like the food-protecting cat in the tiger's house!"

Zhou Wu chewed his rice and said vaguely, "What cat?"

"Eat slowly, don't choke, no one will grab it from you." The strong man who was dissatisfied with Zhou Wu before said with concern.

Zhou Wu raised his head to look at him, only to find that he had taken off his wool cap, and there was actually a big bald head inside.

Under some dim yellow light, it even reflected light.

At this moment, he was looking at himself with concern, Zhou Wu almost couldn't swallow the food in his mouth.

Zhou Wu swallowed it with difficulty, and said, "Uh, this dish is quite good."

The man with glasses was sitting next to Zhou Wu. Looking at Zhou Wu's expression in a daze, he couldn't help but chuckled and said, "Lao Yang has four cats at home."

Zhou Wu didn't understand.

Wu Yao, who was sitting next to him, suddenly realized, took out his mobile phone to browse Lao Yang's Moments, and handed it to Zhou Wu: "Don't you think this puppet cat looks familiar?"

Zhou Wu took a look and shook his head: "I haven't seen it before."

It is still possible for the cat control Zhou Wu to recognize cats, and he will not be face blind.

Wu Yao pointed at Zhou Wu with his finger, put the mobile phone next to Zhou Wu's face for comparison, and said, "It's almost the same! The cat god is reincarnated!"

Zhou Wu: "..."

Zhou Wu couldn't imagine that the bald prop master had such a soft and cute cat at home, and because of what the glasses brother said, he looked at himself as if he was looking at a cat.

What touching iron man tenderness is this!

A few people next to him heard the conversation and came up to him. After seeing the photo, they said, "Don't tell me, it's really similar, I want rua."

Then they all turned to look at Zhou Wu like an old father.

Zhou Wu: "..."

Forget it, being able to integrate into the collective is not a bad thing.

After eating, a few people went to the rest area to rest for a while. After the restaurant passed by, the little girl came out of the kitchen, wiped her hands and entered their car.

It takes time for the car to heat up again, and the failure of the air conditioner can't give too much temperature, so Zhou Wu can only continue to nest in the corner and curl up into a ball.

After the car drove forward for more than ten minutes, the originally well-spoken navigation suddenly became blurred, as if someone had burned his tongue.

Zhou Wu probed: "What's going on?"

He Hai glanced at it and said calmly: "It's the same as last time. After passing this mountain, the signal towers inside are few and old, and the signal is very poor. Only occasionally can I receive a message."

Zhou Wu, who took out his mobile phone to check the signal, found that there was only one bar of signal left on his mobile phone, and under his gaze, the last bar also disappeared.

The gray lane stretching among the black and green mountains is like a rope leading to another world.Here, apart from roads, there are no industrial traces left by humans.

The rain has become heavier, and the world seems to be covered with a layer of mist.

Because of motion sickness, the pale Zhou Wu's dark eyes were set off black and shiny, and sometimes some physiological saline overflowed, making them look wet.

The bald brother's name is Hu Yu, and he really lives up to his name.

He doesn't look so fierce when he wears a woolen cap.

No wonder hair transplants are expensive.

"Drink some hot water." He handed Zhou Wu the thermos cup.

Zhou Wu took it over flattered, and thanked obediently: "Thank you, Brother Hu."

After drinking a few sips of hot water, Zhou Wu's cold body slowed down a bit. He was about to pass the thermos back to the other party, when he caught a glimpse of something out of the corner of his eye, and his whole body froze for a moment.

He elbowed Wu Yao's arm: "How many people are we here?"

Wu Yao almost fell asleep, and said in a daze, "Including you and me seven."

Zhou Wu felt parched, and he seemed to see nine figures.

Just as he was about to speak, his eyes blurred suddenly. It seemed that what he had just seen was a hallucination. The eight people were sitting in their seats, each doing their own thing.

Rubbing his eyes, it was still eight.

Probably sleepy?

Returning the water to Hu Yu, Zhou Wu glanced at the phone, seeing that there was no signal at all, only the words “no signal” remained, then turned off the phone, and fell asleep leaning against each other with Wu Yao.

"It's almost there." A cold voice sounded beside her ears in a daze.

Zhou Wu let out an "uh" and wanted to lift his eyelids, but they were very heavy and didn't open them.

"Take a sip," said the voice.

The eyes opened a gap, and the pale and slender knuckles grasped the handle of the cup and passed it over. The hot water in it emitted faint water vapor.

The heat flowed down his throat, making Zhou Wu feel a lot better.

"Thank you..." Zhou Wu fell into darkness again.

After a while of pushing and shoving, Zhou Wu slowly woke up, his whole body was cold, his chest was breathing heavily, only his upper body was hot, he even felt that his breathing was not smooth, and his legs were numb all over.

When he opened his eyes, Wu Yao and Dai glasses looked at him with concerned expressions on their faces.

"Oh, you're finally awake, are you alright?"

Zhou Wu just woke up, ignorant, and it took a long time to react: "It's okay, what's the matter?"

"What else can I do? We've arrived, and we'll have to walk the mountain road for half an hour."

This sentence made Zhou Wu completely awake, and his body began to gradually relieve numbness.

After resting in the seat for a while, he slowly felt alive.