It's late at night and people are quiet.

All the lights in the houses are quiet.

It has been five or six hours since the mountain collapsed during the day.

During this period, two mountain peaks collapsed and two head pits collapsed. At present, three head pits have collapsed in total.

This incident caused a sensation in all villages. During the day, people from several nearby mountain villages rushed to watch.

Even around the evening, several police officers from the police station in Wenwu Township arrived, raised a cordon, dispersed the onlookers, prevented the mountain from continuing to landslide and caused accidents, and also to prevent people from damaging the pit. It is said that archaeological experts are already on the way to arrive.

It's late at night.

Longtouhu Village, a black shadow quietly took out the mountain village, and quickly lurked in the direction of the mountain collapse and the landslide and the head pit was exposed under the natural cover of the dark night.

This person is Fang Zheng.

However, at this time, he was wearing a prop and tactical suit and dressed up by the "militants" during the day, covering his whole body tightly.

This set of equipment was stolen from the props.

In order to disrupt his vision, he also stole several other sets of props and costumes of different sizes, deliberately pretending to cause ordinary burglary cases.

The name of Longtou Lake Village comes from Longtou Lake, one of the major reservoirs in Zhou City. The three hills that collapsed and broke out from Rentou Chuang were all between Longtou Lake and the Shilin filming during the day.

During the day, Fang Zheng and the rich man went on a short trip with a group of crew members following the curious villagers.

There are already thousands of heads that collapsed from three mountains, which are shocking and terrifying.

During the day, there were many people and eyes, so Fang Zheng just stopped at three head pits from afar. This time, he came out late at night and then looked carefully.

Maybe he had good luck, but it was a supernatural event, and he could collect a few gray and white aura.

When Fang Zheng quietly touched the vicinity of Sanzuo Mountain, a cordon was set up outside the three head pits to prevent people from crossing.

Fang Zheng has always suspected that this head pit was a head sacrifice in ancient times.

In ancient times, some sacrificial rituals or large tombs, such as sacrifices to gods or tomb robbers.

Because tombs where people sacrifice their heads usually form a place with extremely resentment in Yangyin...

The world is getting weirder. Recently, Fang Zheng has been charging related knowledge a lot. At that time, he not only helped Officer Wei collect a list of novels, but also was looking for relevant knowledge for himself. So his first reaction was to the head pit and the head sacrifice.

The night is quiet, and the mountains are as dark as ghosts hiding. From time to time, some strange noises are made in the mountains, making hair stand up and my heart is bursting. I always feel that something is hidden in the mountains. I am hiding in the dark and revealing two cold eyes to peek at them.

As night comes, Zhong Lingqing green mountains during the day seem to be isolated by mist and appear in the real world. It is dark, deep, strange, and gloomy, as if it is suppressed under suffocation, and it is breathless and becomes a terrifying shadow.

Fangzheng under the props, his eyes were filled with a deep light that was inconsistent with his age and temperament. He quietly lies in the dark, looking around the mountains around Longtou Lake, with his eyes full of contemplation.

"Will there be a head pit buried in the mountains around Longtou Lake? It is formed to form a large Yin-gathering ground, and eventually turn Longtou Lake into the most evil Yin-gathering pool?"

Fang Zheng had such a guess because he discovered that the three peaks that collapsed and broke out from the Rentou Catch were the third of the peaks surrounding Longtou Lake.

But this is just Fang Zheng’s guess, after all, he is not a professional.

Fangzheng stared at Longtou Lake in the middle of the mountains. Longtou Lake under the night had some white mist, which made it even more weird.

Under the thick night, Fangzheng was quietly dormant, motionless.

Didn't go out rashly.

Who knows if there are people hiding "a certain bureau" around you, maybe they have already planted traps in advance and are waiting for the rabbit to wait.

Time passed by minute by minute, Fang Zheng was patient and still motionless.

He didn't believe it anymore, and the movement here would not attract the attention of some interested people.

He just needs to wait for the nearby people to appear and rush to clear mines on the front line. Then he keeps hiding in the dark, taking the opportunity to fleece, secretly collecting gray and white energy, and becoming a fisherman who has no money.

Late at night, 0:00, 1:00... Time continued to pass quietly, Fang Zheng was still waiting patiently, just when he thought that the night would pass so calmly, suddenly!

From an unknown dark corner, a black figure jumped out of the night, and finally stood on the shore of the lake, as if thinking about something, and paced in place for a few times.

Fang Zheng was stunned. The face that was invisible under his prop suit tactical helmet was shocked and surprised.

This person...is exactly the same as him, dressed in the props and costumes in the crew, dressed up as "elite militants" in Hollywood who were "in the same camp" as him to conceal his identity.

Fang Zheng frowned.

Just at this moment, a strange scene appeared.

The sound of water waves sliding gently came from the depths of the quiet Longtou Lake covered by fog, like a stone plunging into the windless ancient pond in the deep mountains and forests, so clear and harsh.

I saw a small boat and an old man, wearing a straw raincoat and an old hat, shaking his two oars slowly with his hands, gently rippling out from the depths of Longtou Lake.

There was a green lantern hanging on the bow of the boat. At this moment, the green light was hazy, illuminating a small circle of extremely narrow lakes near the boat.

The mysterious man standing on the shore of the lake boarded the boat.

Then, the old man in the straw raincoat rowed his fouls, and slowly but slowly, he steadily towards the depths of Longtou Lake, gradually disappearing into the hazy and blurred white fog.

In front of me... it's getting more and more mysterious.

Who is that mysterious person and why does it also have props for the crew?

Did an outsider steal the props and servers?

Or... just like him, he has been mingling in the crew all the time?

Fang Zheng frowned and thought.

After touching for about ten minutes, another black figure appeared from the darkness.

But this is not the key.

This person was also wearing a prop costume that was stolen from the crew, and was the same style as Fang Zheng...

This man came to the shore of the lake and did not wait long. A small boat and an old man in the straw raincoat rowed his fountain again, rowing out from the depths of the lake. The quiet lake surface was filled with strange green ripples under the green lanterns.

Then, the boat gradually rowed into the depths of Longtou Lake.

The mysterious people who appeared one after another were wearing props and costumes stolen from the crew. For a moment, everything seemed to be confused.

This time, the surroundings finally seemed to sink into silence.

One hour, two hours... No one else appears again. It is almost dawn, and it will be dawn in another hour or two. Fang Zheng gritted his teeth.

He sneaked out of his hiding place, then hesitated, and hesitated to the lakeshore where the two mysterious men were standing.

As expected... a small boat and an old man in a straw raincoat slowly rowed out from the depths of the lake.
Chapter completed!