Kiss every script [Quick Transmigration]

This morning, Mo Liang went to the shooting site to check the equipment two hours in advance as usual.

The shooting location was in a lush forest, perhaps because of the cloudy weather, so when he arrived at the place, it started to fog up, and the cool wind blowing was mixed with the rotten smell of damp soil, which was not very pleasant.

This village is the filming location that their assistant director Wan Yu was looking for. He said it was his hometown, and he said that he couldn’t get in without a villager leading the way. Ryo didn't believe a word.

They were filming a horror movie called Village Resentment. The male lead was brought to Nankemian by the gold medal director Yu Jin'an. Ruan Qianqian, her acting skills are average, but she has a good-looking face.

Just when Mo Liangtian was thinking wildly, someone suddenly patted his shoulder from behind, which scared him into shock. When he turned around, he found that it was his colleague Zheng Feng.

"Can't you make some noise when you walk?" Mo Liang said angrily.

"Hey, look, I scared you." Zheng Feng Diao Erlang lit a cigarette and held it to his lips, casually checked the equipment and said: "Hey, hurry up, I haven't played with women for more than a month. Staying in this broken mountain village at night, I am almost depressed."

"It's really boring. I can't surf the Internet here. The signal is too bad." Mo Liang echoed, and then he was hooked by Zheng Feng's shoulders.

"Little Mo, have you ever played with a woman? I guess you're still a virgin." Zheng Feng smiled lowly, his tone narrow.

"...No." Mo Liang touched his nose and said.

"After the filming, I will take you to have sex. You don't know that the gentle Jieyuhua who looks like a good family woman is very exciting to play, especially when she is struggling and crying, she is very beautiful." Zheng Feng like He recalled something, and a strange gleam appeared in his eyes.

"Is Brother Zheng so experienced?" Mo Liang asked curiously.

"Of course, I have played with more women than you have eaten!" Zheng Feng said triumphantly, "I remember the best time I played was three years ago, when the director and the assistant director were coughing, quietly Tell you, don’t tell others! My brother told you because he trusts you.”

"Of course not. Brother Zheng, you still don't believe me? I'm a strict talker." Mo Liang hurriedly assured him, completely aroused by Zheng Feng's curiosity.

"Three years ago, I was also filming at that time. There was a sister who played a role in the crew who was very good-looking. Really, I think she is more beautiful than the heroine..." Zheng Feng slammed his mouth like Aftertaste, "I left late that night because I had to record the inspection of the equipment. Just as I was going to go to the bathroom, I saw the director and the assistant director dragging the sister in, but after seeing me Did not throw me out, but let me join them."

"The filming location had a basement set, so our group took that sister to the basement, and then tied her up and gagged her. When the sister cried, it would arouse people's ravages. Not expecting, and what I didn't expect is that the director and the others even brought props, and they played very boldly..." The fastest update

"Do you know? There was blood in the end. The foursome was really exciting, and the director's methods were really powerful. In the end, the sister was directly played to death. Her eyes were empty, like obsidian, and she had a man's rice on her body." Green liquid, whip marks, and bloodstains, lying there without a sound..." At the end, Zheng Feng's breathing became a little short, and his eyes were faintly excited.

"...Dead, dead?" Mo Liang's heart skipped a beat.

"No, no, no, how can it be." Zheng Feng's eyes flashed a little unnaturally, and he coughed a few times: "Okay, it's time to work, and everyone should come over in a while, I remind you again, But you must not go out and talk nonsense, otherwise you and I will not be able to keep our jobs."

"Well, definitely not." Mo Liang said in a deep voice.

"I'll put some water over there." Zheng Feng said with a smile, and walked unsteadily into the forest, humming an out-of-tune tune.

As soon as he opened the zipper of his trousers, he smelled a faint fragrance in his nostrils, and he fell down straight in a whirl, but he didn't fall directly into the grass, but someone supported him and grabbed his waist. The collar dragged him into the depths of the woods, and he was almost out of breath.

But Zheng Feng couldn't move or speak, only his eyes could turn, and his consciousness was clear, he couldn't help cursing in his heart, and at the same time, he felt a strong panic.

Who is this person?

What to do to him?

"!" Before Zheng Feng had time to think, he suddenly opened his eyes wide. The severe pain from his lower body swept over his nerve endings in an instant. When a bloody thing flew past his eyes, he realized That is his root.

He wanted to scream, but he couldn't make any sound at all. Then, he felt the pain of his limbs being broken. Despair and collapse filled his heart in a few breaths. He wanted to just pass out, but his mind was extremely clear. , I could only watch helplessly as my body was twisted into a cruel posture and hung on the tree.

The smell of blood spread silently, and Zheng Feng finally saw the person who made him suffer so much at this moment, and his pupils shrank suddenly, in disbelief.

Zheng Feng felt a chill in his body, and his whole body was stripped naked by the other party.

When he saw the man slowly take out a pair of scissors, Zheng Feng's face was covered with tears and snot, his eyes filled with pleading and panic, he didn't understand why he had to suffer such terrible and cruel torture.

"I think you should understand." The man inserted the scissors into his wrist as he spoke, and cut a straight cut in his skin like cutting fabric.

"Whatever you plant, you will get what kind of fruit." The man's eyes were full of smiles. "Unfortunately, you got the worst fruit."

Later, Zheng Feng watched the man peel off his skin with such a clear mind. He was already in pain, and he only thought about why he wasn't dead, why he wasn't dead...

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"I waited for more than half an hour and didn't wait for Zheng Feng to come back. I was a little worried and went to look for him in the woods, but the strange thing is, I walked around and finally walked out of the woods and went back to the forest. Arrived in the village." Mo Liang tightly clenched the tissue in his hand, "I started to get scared, so I simply went back to the place where the crew lived to call someone, and when everyone came to the woods, they split up to find someone."

"At this time, the mist has dissipated a little, and I felt a cold thick liquid dripping onto my face. When I looked up, I saw..." Mo Liang covered his mouth with a pale face and retched, "I saw it A completely stripped human skin that is still bleeding, with Zheng Feng's head sewn on top of the skin!"

"My screams attracted everyone, and everyone was frightened when they gathered. The first reaction was to call the police, but no one's mobile phone had a signal." Mo Liang grabbed his hair nervously, even his scalp He didn't even notice when he was caught bleeding.

"There is a ghost, there really is a ghost!! No one can peel that person's skin so completely!!" Mo Liang's face was pale and his breathing was heavy. He stared at Nan Kemian like a dying man The last life-saving straw: "Xiao Nan, Xiao Nan! Does your mobile phone have a signal?"

Nan Kemian frowned and took out his mobile phone to look at it, and said in a low voice, "...not at all."

"Then get out of here, get out of here immediately!" Mo Liang's eyes lit up suddenly, he stood up abruptly and staggered towards the outside of the house, and soon disappeared.

Mu Zhichan held Wan Xiaojun in her arms and looked at the open door. It was the hottest dog day, but for some reason, a coldness spread from her fingers to her limbs and bones.

Wait a minute, it's strange to hold a ghost in your arms without being cold.

Mu Zhichan looked down at Wan Xiaojun who was dozing off obediently in his arms.

"Are you going to the crew to check on the situation?" Mu Zhichan asked Nan Kemian who frowned in thought.

"Well, I'll go back and have a look." Nan Kemian stood up and walked towards the door, but he turned back just as he reached the threshold, leaned slightly and smiled at Mu Zhichan: "Mumu, wait for me to come back tonight How about dinner?"

"Okay." Mu Zhichan responded with stretched eyebrows, and rua brushed Wan Xiaojun's smooth black hair.

But Wan Yijun didn't react, and didn't listen to Qing Nan Kemian's words. It may be because of the daytime, the yang energy was too heavy, so that he gradually became a little weak, and Mu Zhichan's soul was scattered. The warm feeling made him feel drowsy.

But not long after Nan Kemian left, Mr. Wan Yi gradually got rid of the sleepiness, which made his eyes darken. He picked up Nan Kemian's used chopsticks from the table and put them in front of his nose to smell them. It smelled a very faint fragrance.

"Can ghosts eat food from the human world?" Mu Zhichan looked at Wan Xiaojun who was holding chopsticks in his arms and asked.

"Impossible." Wan Yijun closed his eyes and put down his chopsticks, stood up with his arms around Mu Zhichan's neck, and let his tender little feet step on his thighs.

"Stay far away from that Nan Kemian." Wan Yijun stared into Mu Zhichan's eyes and said, "He is far less harmless than he appears on the surface."

"Really?" Mu Zhichan was taken aback for a moment, then rubbed his chin and thought, "I thought I was the only one who noticed it."

Wan Yijun: "...?"

"When that person was describing Zheng Feng's skinning, did you notice the little sheep's eyes for a moment?" Mu Zhichan looked at the open door and said softly, "It's also because he accidentally It just happened to be captured by me..."

"It was...a very cold, inorganic, looking down gaze, as if looking at a dead object, or at some low-level animal. It was quite creepy. At that time, I was in a cold sweat. gone."

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