After marrying evil, I can't leave

The painting was completely presented in front of Zhou Wu at this moment, and the eyes of the person in the painting stared straight at him.

Zhou Wu couldn't restrain his voice, but his mouth was dry and he couldn't ask for help.

"Zhou Wu, what are you doing standing at the door?"

When Zhou Wu collapsed and was about to collapse, he was stopped by a voice.

He turned his head and saw that Wu Yao was coming out from the corner of the corridor: "Did you call me just now?"

Zhou Wu opened and closed his mouth, looked at Wu Yao, but didn't dare to make a sound, is it really Wu Yao?

"You...were not in the room just now?" Zhou Wu's mouth was dry.

Wu Yao didn't understand, so he said, "Ah, I thought you were asleep. I wanted to call you, but you didn't call when your room was dark. We had a supper."

"My room...is it dark?" Zhou Wu's voice was very slow, as if he was suppressing something.

Wu Yao walked over step by step, Zhou Wu suddenly yelled at him: "Stand still!"

Wu Yao, who was startled by his loud voice, stood at the same place, a little confused: "What's wrong with you?"

"Inside... there's..." Zhou Wu gritted his teeth, unable to speak intermittently.

No matter how dull he was, Wu Yao also understood something, because after arriving in this village, the atmosphere was really weird, he said anxiously: "You said it!"

Zhou Wu pointed tremblingly at the door, "There is... a painting inside."

Wu Yao came over, followed Zhou Wu's fingertips, and saw the painting inside the door.

But he was not frightened at all: "Isn't it just paintings? We also have them in our room."

The tears that Zhou Wu was about to burst out were stopped by Wu Yao's reasonable tone.

Wu Yao pushed the door open and walked in. Zhou Wu stood outside with his eyes wide open in horror.

Is this person still that cowardly Wu Yao?

Zhou Wu didn't dare to enter the door, lying on the side of the door, and asked softly like the rest of his life after a catastrophe: "You also have this painting in your room?"

Wu Yao stood in front of the painting and touched his chin: "The one in my room is a beautiful woman, tsk, I stared straight at it when I opened it, but in terms of beauty, your painting is not far behind."

The painting of eyeballs moving just now seems to be Zhou Wu's imagination. The painting hanging on the wall is nothing more than ordinary, at best it is an old old painting.

Zhou Wu walked into the room cautiously with a pale face, and stopped in front of the painting.

Encouraging myself in my heart, I raised my head and looked at the painting.

It was the first time for Zhou Wu to see this painting so clearly.

The black hair hangs down, covering the raised eyebrows, and the eyes seem to have been quenched by cold light, scratching him like a knife.A pair of cold and indifferent eyes, as if without any emotion, regard life as nothing, and look down on all sentient beings.

And the attire on his body made his eyes look logical.

The upper body is shrouded in silver armor, and the body is as straight as a sharp sword inserted, unstoppable.

That feeling, as if the next sword is about to pierce your heart.

There is always too much empathy, after Zhou Wu stood still, his eyes could not be moved away.He was stunned, and in an instant, some strange emotion came to his mind.

That feeling was clueless, spontaneously arising from my heart for no reason, as if there was a seed that was watered and sprouted and took root from the soil.

He was a little unable to discern the emotion, positive or negative.

Feeling an unprecedented inexplicable sadness.

Zhou Wu's eyes blurred, and when he came back to his senses, his eye sockets were moist.

Fortunately, this strange emotion was only for a moment, and when Wu Yao's voice sounded, it was suppressed.

Wu Yao waved his hand in front of his eyes: "Are you dumbfounded? Don't you, Comrade Xiao Wuwu, you were so scared to death just now, are you now bewitched by beauty?"

Zhou Wu blinked and shook his head quickly: "No."

Wu Yao snorted: "You still say no, your eyes are bright."

His moist eyes looked sparkling under the light, and he felt his eyes wiped.

Wu Yao suddenly said "Fuck" in a low voice, and said, "You can't...really..."

Zhou Wu said, "What?"

Wu Yao thought for a while: "Tsk, it's nothing, I just thought you were no longer straight."

Even though Zhou Wu was annoyed by Wu Yao's joke on him, the atmosphere became relaxed.

Zhou Wu asked: "You just said that you also have portraits in your room, and so do the director?"

"Well, there is a horse in the boss's room, a landscape painting in the four-eyed boy's room, and guess what is in Hu Guangguang's room?" Wu Yao laughed.

Zhou Wu shook his head: "What?"

Wu Yao's nickname for Huyu.

Wu Yao: "The picture of a monk carrying water, ahahaha!"

Hearing this, Zhou Wu also pursed his lips and laughed.

Seeing Zhou Wu's smiling face, Wu Yao knew that Zhou Wu's mood was normal, and patted him on the shoulder: "Why don't we spend the night together tonight? You must be infected by the strange atmosphere in this village, causing you to think wildly. The village has some kind of special magnetic field scattering that causes you to have strange hallucinations."

This kind of explanation is biased towards materialism, Zhou Wu really wanted to believe it, but he thought of his feet.

Zhou Wu said: "Then I go to sleep in your room?"

Zhou Wu hugged the quilt and pillow and ran to Wu Yao's room. The decoration of Wu Yao's room was completely different from Zhou Wu's room. Zhou Wu's bedroom was full of red eyes, and Wu Yao's room was more wooden and white. ,blue.

"Do you know why I said your room looks like a wedding room?" Wu Yao took off his clothes and got under the quilt.

Zhou Wu had already slept on the inner side of the bed. He hugged the quilt and rolled it around, revealing only one head, like a silkworm baby.

He is still afraid.

Zhou Wu looked at the wall from time to time, looking at the painting of a beautiful woman.

"Don't look at it, it's impossible to walk out of the painting if you look at it again. I watched it for several nights, but I didn't see her say hello to me." Wu Yao reminded.

Zhou Wu wrapped herself tightly in the quilt and didn't really want to talk to Wu Yao.

But Wu Yao would be very energetic this time, pulling him on and asking Zhou Wu about his future plans.

Wu Yao is one year older than Zhou Wu, and has just come from another unit. Although his major is not the right one, he is still a serious 211 graduate.

Talking about this, Zhou Wu suddenly thought of something.

"Where do you live now?" he asked.

Zhou Wu thought that when he returned to the city, he should rent a house. The school dormitory could not continue to live, and he could only rent a cheaper house with the money on hand.

Before the business trip this time, the leader said that there would be a compensation for the job, and if you can get a few hundred more, you will be happy.

As soon as he graduated, he was hired as a serious program anchor. This is one of the few graduates in the same class. Most of them have to start from the grassroots. It is impossible to get started so quickly, let alone monopolize a column.

So before looking at the renting software, he still felt that the world was beautiful.

After watching... QAQ, the world is too scary, he wants to go home and farm.

Wu Yao told Zhou Wu that he lived on Line [-], and Zhou Wu was startled: "Isn't Line [-] direct?"

Wu Yao said with a cold face: "Yes, after 18 stops."

Zhou Wu: "..."

Zhou Wu tentatively asked the price, living alone, single room, four digits starting with the second.

At least half of Wu Yao's salary has to be spent on renting a house, and Zhou Wu's salary is only [-] more than Wu Yao's. Although the benefits are good in Taili, the salary scale is strict.

Wu Yao said: "You can also go five stops ahead of me."

Zhou Wu sighed: "People are difficult."

Wu Yao didn't live in a partitioned room. When the landlord signed the contract with him, he clearly emphasized that he couldn't find someone to share the house with. He seemed to be a person who cherished the house very much.

And he still has a year and a half before his contract expires.

Zhou Wu thought that he had entered a serious radio station and became a column host again, and everything was approaching the peak, but he found out that he was just at the foot of the mountain, walking up a step.

"It's fine to work for a few more years. This job is all mixed qualifications. By then, I will become a bigwig in the industry. I don't want anything." Wu Yao is very optimistic.

The two of them were thinking about each other, chatting and feeling sleepy.

As soon as it dawned, Zhou Wu slept the most peacefully in the past few days.

The two got up quickly, packed up their things, put on their clothes and went out, Zhou Wu trotted for a while, went to his room to get his coat and put it on.

The temperature outside dropped again, Zhou Wu exhaled warm air into the palms of his hands, rubbed them together, and put them in the pockets of his jacket that hadn't warmed up yet.

A small round particle hit the fingertips, Zhou Wu scraped his pocket twice, and then took out the round thing.

It is an exceptionally round and large-grained red bean.

Seeing it, a verse popped up in Zhou Wu's mind: This thing is the most lovesick.

The round little red beans appeared in the open palm, Zhou Wu couldn't remember when he touched the red beans, maybe in the kitchen?

I wanted to throw it away, but suddenly I was a little reluctant.

This red bean got into the pocket somehow, maybe I accidentally brought it into the pocket, so it is lonely.

Probably because he slept well last night, Zhou Wu's spirit has improved a lot. While waiting to shoot, he was staring at the red bean in his hand.

For some reason, Zhou Wu suddenly showed the crazy eyes that flashed by last night.

The red bean in his hand suddenly became hot.

In his heart, although he was unwilling, he gradually began to believe in some unscientific existence.

"Awu, let's go, ready to start work." Wu Yao called him.

Zhou Wu hurriedly responded, he thought for a while, trembling his fingertips, threw the red bean on the dirt beside him, and ran towards the team members without looking back.

The preparatory process is the same. On this day, the program team was a little bored with filming, and planned to walk around the streets, collect materials from various houses, and try to find some fresh scenes.

When Zhou Wu and the others came out of the house, they met Ding Cheng and Hu Yu who had just returned. In fact, Ding Cheng and Hu Yu secretly interviewed the two brides early in the morning, taking advantage of the fact that the brides had already got up early for rehearsal.

The two people interviewed were not from the village, and they answered a few small questions one by one at the beginning, but when they asked why their parents didn't come to the wedding, panic appeared in their eyes, and they stopped talking.

When they asked where the new bride was from, the conversation was interrupted by scolding.

Two fierce and strong men who were similar in size to Hu Yu drove them away, and the bride seemed to be very afraid of the strong men.

All the interviews here, of course, can't stop the curiosity of the media people.

Then, Ding Cheng secretly squatted nearby for two hours, and found that the behavior of the strong man was more similar to that of a guard.

A new mystery emerges in the village.

Wu Yao scratched his head: "Why do you want to guard the bride?"

Zhou Wu thought for a while, and guessed casually: "Uh, maybe I'm afraid of running away?"

As soon as the words came out, everyone looked over, and Zhou Wu also noticed something very wrong.

In fact, from the very beginning, there are many weird things in the village, but the program team always thought it was a local custom, so they didn't delve into it.

No further discussion on this matter came to fruition, so they continued to shoot in the afternoon.

Wu Yao and Zhou Wubing divided into two groups, and a villager who was arranged to interview and write articles while catching fish that slipped through the net conducted video interviews.

The two didn't meet until the afternoon, Wu Yao was on the other side of the dam, and Zhou Wu was on the other side of the dam.

The dam has been in disrepair for a long time, and a section has been washed away. The slippery bluestone makes people a little scared. At this moment, there is light rain in the sky, and the face is cool to the bone.

The wind picked up and raindrops were flying all over the world.

As the sky gradually darkened, Zhou Wu saw Wu Yao running over with the light of a flashlight.

Wu Yao said: "To go through this broken place, you have to go around a circle. The opening is not big, so I can just jump over it."

Zhou Wu said: "It's quite slippery, let's walk around."

Wu Yao snorted: "I was the representative of the kindergarten long jump class back then, don't underestimate me."

Zhou Wu: "..." This person may not have just graduated from primary school.

Wu Yao took a few steps back and shouted, 3, 2, 1...!

After three steps and two steps, Wu Yao took a run-up and leaped high. Suddenly, his jumping arc in the air was a bit strange. He was about to jump but fell abruptly in the middle.

Seeing that he was about to be unable to jump, Zhou Wu grabbed his collar with sharp eyes and quick hands. One foot of Wu Yao had already fallen into the water. In desperation, he knelt down on the other side. With the help of his knees, he barely collapsed. .

Wu Yao scolded, "Damn, I didn't perform well!" and squatted down to take off his wet shoes.

Zhou Wu stood aside with a pale face. He saw that Wu Yao could jump over easily just now, but two pale fingers appeared on the way and tugged on his trousers...

The fingers are pale and slender.

In an instant, the scene of being handed water by a pair of pale hands in the car on the first day of entering the mountain flashed through my mind.

He, it must be him.

Why, why did he attack Wu Yao?

Zhou Wu felt so cold, his thumb hooked on the edge of the pocket just now was trembling, and his next move was to insert his hand into the pocket.

I touched a red bean with my fingertips.

At this moment, the crazy eyes that flashed by last night appeared before his eyes again.

This thing is the most Acacia.

Wu Yao patted Zhou Wu's shoulder, saw his worried expression, and instead comforted him: "It's nothing, buddy, you're here, but today is really evil, squatting to eat at noon and almost being hit by a broken door panel, in the afternoon When walking through the streets, I almost fell into a hole."

He vaguely understood something, "he" was reminding himself in this way.