Urban Oddities: The Seven-Day Cycle

Luo Yunsong can speak well, and got along with the team members for a period of time, as if they were like a family. Xiao Miao and Lucy especially love listening to Brother Song telling stories, and they are amused every time. They are a host and a host Yan Shi's assistant, the two flowers in the stage, were well-raised, but they were buzzing around by this wild bee, but the girls were happy, and Yan Shi endured it.

The equipment is placed at the rear of the car and is well organized.

Luo Yunsong sat down beside Yan Shi, and said with a smile, "How is it? Is this handyman not bad?"

Luo Yunsong was serious and meticulous in his work, he was strict and not happy, but he still admired him secretly in his heart.

The van got on the expressway, and was blocked halfway after driving out.

Luo Yunsong took out the oranges and distributed them to everyone, and greeted: "Come here, there are many more, so sweet."

Look, he was buying people's hearts again, Yan Shi turned his head to look at the scenery.

Xiao Miao handed Yan Shi one: "Leader, try it."

Yan Shi said: "You eat."

Xiao Miao persuaded: "But you haven't eaten breakfast yet..."

Luo Yunsong hurriedly handed Yan Shi a bag of bread.

Yan Shi refused indifferently: "I'm not hungry."

Luo Yunsong said: "You are not hungry, but have you asked if you have a stomach?"

Stomach: gurgling... (I'm hungry.)

Luo Yunsong stuffed the bread onto Yan Shi's stomach: "Here, here you are."

Stomach: Gululu... (Brother Song is so kind!)

Luo Yunsong: "You're welcome."

Yan Shi: "..."

The car moved at a speed comparable to a snail, and the direction seemed to be the suburbs. Luo Yunsong came here temporarily, but had not received any information, so he asked his stomach: "Where are we going?"

Stomach: gurgling... (digesting bread.)

Luo Yunsong asked Yan Shi: "Translation?"

Yan Shi patted a document into Luo Yunsong's arms: "Take a good look, so as not to embarrass us!"

Luo Yunsong flipped through the documents, and said in surprise: "Dongcheng District...Building 1777?! I remember that the subway was built and the houses were demolished there? This building is still there?"

"It's still there. The ghost house has not been planned for demolition and is well preserved."

There is a story circulating in S City. It is said that during the years of war, a family hanged themselves in Building 1777. After that, the house was vacant. One night, a thief entered the house by mistake. Building 1777 There were only dilapidated furniture left in the house, and the thief was rummaging for things to sell. At this moment, a gust of wind blew behind him, and a child ran up the stairs. He didn't know what to think at the time, and immediately caught up. He wanted to knock the child unconscious, but when he went up to the second floor, the child jumped into the darkness at the end.The thief felt strange, there was a wall at the end, where did the child go?Could it be that there is an organ in the wall?When he touched the wall, the door next to him creaked open, and standing inside was...

"Wow!!" Xiao Miao and Lucy hugged each other.

Luo Yunsong laughed loudly: "It's just a story to scare you! Come eat an orange to calm your shock."

Ermao couldn't finish it: "What's inside the door?"

Luo Yunsong blinked, and suddenly made a hanged ghost expression with his tongue sticking out, scaring Er Mao into Big Mao's arms.

Da Mao hugged his younger brother and asked curiously, "What happened next?"

"Later, the thief went crazy and talked about things in the house everywhere, so this story has been passed down?" Yan Shi said angrily.

"Correct answer! Yan Da is really perceptive and quick-witted!"

"Might check the fart! Who doesn't know the strange stories of the city?"

The day before yesterday, five young people who were fearless went to Building 1777 to explore, and they were so frightened that they fled out in a panic.

Even two people jumped from the second floor, broke their legs, and are still lying in the hospital.

When they broke the news, they said it clearly, but the content was almost exactly the same as in the story.

Is it a play, or is it real?

Yan Shi decided to make a program with the theme of Building 1777. He stayed up all night to sort out the information. Of course, there were stories about Building 1777 in it. Tell me, I was terrified.

Yan Shi had to admit that Luo Yunsong did have a talent for storytelling.

It's so annoying!

Luo Yunsong flipped through the document, and suddenly said, "This handwriting is so beautiful, who wrote it?"

Well... you have vision!

Luo Yunsong continued to praise: "It's on par with my handwriting."

Yan Shi rolled his eyes: "You can also bark when those dogs crawl?"

"It's called art, and ordinary people can't understand it."

normal person:"……"

Building 1777 is located on the edge of the suburbs, very remote. The old houses are all independent three-story buildings. There is a small courtyard in front of the building. Luo Yunsong pushed open the courtyard door, and the rust on the door fell down when he touched it.

It's past five o'clock in the afternoon, and the sun is about to set. Luo Yunsong looked at the sky and asked, "Go in now?"

According to the plan, we should arrive here around [-]:[-] noon. Taking advantage of the daytime, we will shoot the part hosted by Xiao Miao first, but today, for some reason, there is traffic jam all the way, the highway is jammed, and the highway is still jammed. The red light is on.

It's like God is stopping them.

Yan Shi nodded and said: "Go in, take advantage of the dawn and arrange things well, it will be troublesome to go in after the sun goes down."

Luo Yunsong took the line that Yan Shi handed over, and smiled: "The ghost goes out when the sun goes down, so you believe this too?"

Yan Shi pointed to his neck: "When did you see me wearing something?"

Yan Shi dared to break through, and never had the habit of hanging amulets.

The sweaty shirt wrapped around the looming silhouette, Yan Shi felt hot, unbuttoned it to his chest, and shook the clothes to fan the wind.

Luo Yunsong couldn't help but praised: "Yan Da has a good figure, wide shoulders and waist, and chest muscles!"

Yan Shi teased: "How can you compare with Luo Da?"

Luo Yunsong: "Well, that's true."

Yan Shi: "..."

The surrounding yard is full of trees and overgrown with weeds. Only the 1777 buildings are withered and yellow, and the doors and windows are dilapidated.

Da Mao and Er Mao chased after him with the camera and DV on their shoulders. Xiao Miao hesitated for a moment, then trotted to keep up with the team leader.

"Why do you follow?" Yan Shi was puzzled, "You guys wait outside and start filming after the line is laid."

"I'm afraid you're in danger." Luo Yunsong stepped forward a few steps side by side with him, "I'll do what I can, just be a flower protector!"

Yan Shi was too lazy to chat with him, put on the headset, and gestured in the direction of the van.

"Hey, do you hear that?" Lucy's voice sounded.

"Listen, let's start recording." After Yan Shi's voice fell, Luo Yunsong saw Luo Yunsong's body tilted, as if he was about to fall. Before Yan Shi could help him, Luo Yunsong stood firm by himself.

Xiao Miao was startled: "Song... Brother Song, what's the matter?"

"It's okay, I just tripped over a stone." Luo Yunsong looked down, a look of bewilderment flashed across his face.

"It's about to enter the door, follow me closely, Big Mao and Er Mao are watching Xiao Miao, don't run around." Yan Shi touched the doorknob, and when he pressed hard, he snapped off the whole handle and a piece of board.

Everyone sweated a little, the team leader was so domineering, he immediately tore down the door of the house as soon as he came out!

Yan Shi threw away the handle, pushed open the door, and a gust of cold air rushed towards him.

The temperature in the room was unusual, and although it was sweating outside, it was freezing cold when I walked in the door.

Yan Shi ran to the window, thinking about opening the curtains to let in the light, he pulled the hanging rods off with a tug, took a step back, and coughed choked by the aroused dust.

"Yan Da, stop it, the old house can't stand your toss." Luo Yunsong shined a flashlight on the stairs, the dust on the stairs was very thick, there were a few messy footprints, which should be left by the five young people Going down, the stairs do not go directly to the second floor, there is a [-]-degree turn in the middle, and the light from the torch can only shine on the wall at the corner.

What on earth did they see on the second floor that made them run for their lives through the window in such a panic?

Luo Yunsong took a few steps up the stairs, when suddenly a beam of light shone towards him, Luo Yunsong squinted his eyes in discomfort.

"Yan Da, can you take the flashlight away?"

"Come here, don't get lost! Also, don't call me Yan Da!" Yan Shi instructed Da Mao to point the camera at the stairs, fix it, and gave two feeds to Mili, and waved his hand in front of the camera.

"OK, I can see it, the picture is very clear." Xiaoqiang stared at the screen.

The picture has a special night vision effect, no matter how dark the place is, you can see the outline, but the effect is too weird, the old house is dusty, the screen presents a foggy feeling, the stairs reflect light, and the image shows white , Yan Shi, they are like ghosts wandering on the screen.

Xiaoqiang touched the seven or eight amulets on his neck. They were fully armed this time, and they wore all the amulets of Buddha Avalokitesvara. , Xiao Miao and Yan Shi didn't have a long conversation, Yan Shi stopped suddenly, stared at her face for a moment, pointed at her nostrils: "You... this..."

Xiao Miao touched her nose, and her hands were bloody. A little bee surnamed Luo buzzed over and pinched her nose and patted her forehead with great experience. After a while, the nosebleed stopped.

Yan Shi looked out of the window, the sky was getting dark, and he would soon lose sight of his fingers in the hall, so he hurriedly said, "Go out and shoot! Record the opening scene first!"

Da Mao followed with the camera on his shoulder, and Er Mao chased after him with the DV.

Everyone's backpacks are piled up in the corner, and Luo Yunsong is busy packing things. A professional handyman who plays the role of a porter all the time, he picks up the backpacks, big and small, turns around, and the camera pointed at the stairs slaps to the side. A line was dragged down, Yan Shi was sometimes impatient and careless in doing things, Luo Yunsong put down his backpack, went over to tie up the lines carefully, straightened the camera, and made a face towards the camera, at this time the hall was deep The sound of flushing water came from everywhere, the toilet door was pushed open from the inside, and the door panel hit the wall with a bang, Luo Yunsong turned his head and saw a black figure walking out slowly.

Look at the height, a bit like Ermao.

Ermao wandered around with a DV all day long. His task was to take random shots, and the material would be used as editing and embellishment. Luo Yunsong had long been used to his elusiveness.

"Ermao, don't run around, there's something really wrong with this house." Luo Yunsong stood up, and the camera tilted down again.

Luo Yunsong thought that the cable was too tight and knocked over the camera. When he was digging into the cable, he caught a glimpse of a black shadow behind him from the corner of his eye. He reminded Ermao not to trip over the cable, and shone behind him with a flashlight...

There was a bang in the headset, and Yan Shi was so frightened that he almost bounced.

There was a lot of noise in the van, Xiaoqiang rushed forward and yelled into the headset: "Team leader! It's not good! Something happened!!!"

problem occurs? !

Xiao Miao was concentrating on reciting his lines, Da Mao and Er Mao patted all the way, watching and watching carefully, but still couldn't see what went wrong.

"Stop taking pictures! Stop taking pictures! Call them back!!"

"What happened?! Speak clearly!" Yan Shi yelled at Mai, and ran quickly to the van, just as Lucy and the others stumbled out of the van, Yan Shi's heart skipped a beat, wondering if those ghosts ran into the van up? !

"Team leader!! Come and see!!" Xiaoqiang led Yan Shi into the van, pointed at a screen covered with snowflakes, Coke was dripping wetly along the table, mixed with thick soot, it turned out that there was a bang just now The sound came when the ashtray was overturned.

Xiaoqiang's face turned blue, and he repeated repeatedly: "Damn it! I really went to hell!"

Yan Shi said anxiously: "Where is the ghost?! You finished talking in one breath!!"

Xiaoqiang pointed at the screen and stuttered, "I caught a ghost in...inside...Damn it, the ghost is behind...Brother Song!"

Yan Shi turned around and rushed out of the van, just as Lucy and a few colleagues rushed towards Miao Miao.

"We're all waiting in the car! Turn on the lights and lock the door!" Yan Shi kept walking, passing them by like the wind...

Yan Shi went and didn't come out for a long time.

In the van, no one spoke, the air conditioner was whistling, and there was a crackling sound from the small screen. A few seconds later, Xiaoqiang fucked and stood up abruptly. His head hit the roof of the car with a loud noise, everyone was startled With a jump, Xiaoqiang held back his energy, fumbled through the toolbox, took out a wrench, and said viciously: "I want to see what it is!"

"Damn! Can't you break your brain?!" Er Mao quickly stopped Xiaoqiang, grabbed the wrench, and pushed him into the seat.

"What's going on, what did you see?!" Da Mao asked Xiaoqiang, seeing that he didn't speak, and looked at Lucy again.

"There is something in the house! There is really something in the house!!" Lucy and Miao Miao hugged each other and cried.

"Don't cry, don't cry! There's no use in crying!" Da Mao stubbed out the cigarette butt, carried the camera, unlocked and got out of the car, and said to the people in the car, "You all stay here, I'll go and see! "

Ermao grabbed him and shouted anxiously: "Idiot! What if you go?!"

"Many people are powerful! Besides, I still have this!" He patted the camera, "Such a heavy thing, at a critical moment, can it be smashed like a brick?"

Ermao opened the car door with a clatter, pushed it open with a clatter, and gestured to the driver. There was a click on the door and it was locked. Xiaoqiang and the others all lay on their stomachs and looked out the window.

"You guys wait here, don't come out!" Er Mao put a wrench on his belt, held the DV in one hand, and ran into the darkness with his brother.

The second floor is completely suffocating darkness.

The flashlight flickered brightly and dimly, and Luo Yunsong took a few shots before the light became stable.

Just now, Ermao avoided the flashlight and ran upstairs in a hurry. Luo Yunsong was startled by him. You said to shoot a DV, why did you rush to the second floor for no reason?This is not the time to be a hero!

"Er Mao! Come back quickly!" Luo Yunsong was worried that something would happen to Er Mao, so he chased after Er Mao with a flashlight. Unexpectedly, Er Mao disappeared after going up, and the surroundings were quiet. Luo Yunsong walked a few steps and suddenly noticed something was wrong.

Did Er Mao go out with Yan Shi?Luo Yunsong couldn't remember it at all. At that time, his back was facing them, whoever went out and who stayed, he didn't notice at all.

The second floor was dilapidated, the murals of the cabinets fell on the ground in a mess, the wall was black and yellow, and there were some marks carved on it. Luo Yunsong thought it was something written, but when he got closer, he realized that it was scratches made by fingernails. He wanted to take a closer look, but somehow the flashlight flickered and then suddenly went dark. Luo Yunsong took a few shots, so he had to give up the flashlight and use his mobile phone for lighting.

Just as the light came on, he heard a voice.

tick...

Where is the leak?

Luo Yunsong took a picture with his mobile phone, and suddenly remembered a very strange thing. On the first floor, he heard the sound of rushing water, but, in a house where no one lives, is there still running water supply?

tick tock...tick tock...

The sound of water seemed to be getting closer.

Luo Yunsong retreated step by step, retreated to the stairs and ran back, but...

Behind, there are no stairs.

Luo Yunsong remembered that the stairs were nearby, so he had no choice but to continue running forward. The unfamiliar footsteps followed him like a shadow, getting closer and closer, as if they were about to pounce on him in the next second. Luo Yunsong took a deep breath, and suddenly Turning around, spinning his legs and kicking out, Yan Shi didn't expect him to be so fierce, raised his hand to block, tripped over the debris under his feet, and sat down on the fragments of the vase.

"Yanshi!" Luo Yunsong turned pale, and quickly helped him up, "You're not hurt...why are you here?!"

"Damn it, ouch...you're running away!" Yan Shi covered his butt with one hand, while Luo Yunsong supported him with the other.

Before taking a few steps, Luo Yunsong froze, turned his head to look into the darkness, and urged him firmly: "Why are you in a daze, let's go!"

Luo Yunsong came back to his senses, and said softly: "Did you hear anything just now?"

"what?"

"The sound of water... it seems that there is a water leak somewhere."

Yan Shi listened intently for a while, then shook his head and said: "There is no sound of water, this place has already cut off the water, did you hear it wrong?"

Luo Yunsong supported Yan Shi to go up the stairs, and raised his ears to distinguish the sound of water while walking. The strange thing was that the sound of water did not sound again. After the two walked for a while, Yan Shi realized that something was wrong.

"Damn, the stairs are gone?!"

The wall was black and yellow, and there were still some traces engraved on it. Luo Yunsong remembered that this was the location he passed by not long ago.

They are spinning in circles!

This is... ghost hitting the wall?

"Yan Shi, are you still a child?"

"Fuck! Can't you see how old I am? How could I be a boy?!"

"You lost your virginity?"

"……No."

"It's not broken, it's a child's body!"

"So what?"

"I heard that the boy pissed and broke the wall, how about..."

Yan Shi hit Luo Yunsong's chest with a fist, and said angrily: "You are not a boy yourself! Quickly untie your pants!"

"Okay... you turn around."

"Who cares to look at you!" Yan Shi turned around angrily.

Luo Yunsong unfastened his belt and opened his trouser chains. In this environment, he was so nervous that he couldn't urinate at all. He closed his eyes and tried to brew his emotions. For a moment, it seemed that a pair of eyes were dead in the dark. Stare at him.

Half a meter away, the door, which was clearly closed, opened a crack at some point.

Luo Yunsong asked Yan Shi for a flashlight, and wanted to see what was inside the door, but the flashlight flickered and then went out suddenly. At the same time, there was a croaking sound of nails scraping the wall behind him, and Luo Yunsong felt his scalp tingling. I wondered what the hell Yan was doing. The moment I turned on the phone, a strange face appeared...