"Everyone, we have now reached the depths of Zishan Scenic Area."
On the rugged forest floor, the man pointed the camera lens at his face and took a close-up of the warning sign next to him.
【Stop the rest of the crowd!】
[If you violate it, you will be responsible for the consequences!]
"Didn't someone say before that they wanted to verify some rumors about Zishan? Okay, I will satisfy you today."
"Now, through my hard work, I have successfully reached the depths of the scenic spot. Look, this is a warning sign. If you take another step forward, you will reach territory that has never been visited by the public so far."
"Follow me, Dora the Explorer, and I will take you to witness the secrets of this world~"
"Phew, finally finished."
The man finished his opening remarks, exhaled, and said to the team behind him: "How was it? How did you capture the close-up of the background? If possible, we will move on."
"No, Brother Long, if we do this...will there be any danger?"
A companion looked at the strong fonts on the warning sign and felt a little scared.
"There's a danger of farts."
Brother Long turned off the recording, turned around and cursed: "What kind of danger can there be in an ecological reserve in Zishan? Isn't it just a few wild animals? We are not going into the mountains at night."
"We'll get into it later. We'll act according to the script, try to shoot it as well as possible, and try to go through it once. Then we'll go back to edit it in the evening and upload it to the video website."
"Anyway, those kids believe whatever they say. Why don't you just do what they want? Are you afraid that you won't make any money? Do you all understand?"
The three-person team behind Brother Long looked at each other, nodded and said, "Understood."
"Okay, let's go in now. Remember, we need to add more atmosphere later."
The four of them crossed the warning sign and walked deep into the forest.
After a while, they found an ideal shooting location, got into position, and prepared to put on a good show in front of the camera.
"Shh, did you hear anything? It felt like some kind of heavy breathing."
In front of the camera, Brother Long was performing lively and inadvertently glanced at his companion, who immediately recited: "It seems to be coming from over there, let me go over and have a look."
The segmented shooting came to an end, and when Brother Long was about to take out his props to continue creating a scary atmosphere, he suddenly heard an exclamation from his companion in the distance.
"Huh? Why is there still a farmhouse? Are there people still living in this damn place?"
"farmhouse?"
Everyone went over to take a look, and saw a dilapidated farmhouse standing in the open space not far away, with faint sounds like mechanical operation coming from it.
"It sounds like a generator... are there still rangers living here?"
This is a bit bad, Brother Long thought to himself.
For the sake of authenticity, my performance for a while must be completely in place, but this means that the sound I make will definitely attract the attention of the ranger.
If he was caught, not only would he lose his material, but he would also have to go into the station to drink tea because he violated the rules.
This is somewhat of a loss.
Brother Long hesitated for a moment, but finally made a decision: "Everyone, please be quiet, let's change places."
The four-person team continued to move forward.
But until it got dark, they could not find a suitable shooting location, so they could only return the same way they came.
A bigger problem lies before them.
"Didn't you mark it? What should we do now? If we get lost, do we have to take the initiative to call the police and let the police fish us out?"
When he found that no matter which way he walked, the scene in front of him was still the same, Brother Long panicked a little. He looked at the late morning sky and cursed at several team members.
"Brother Long, didn't we expect this? Who knew this forest was so big, we thought we could get out just by walking back..."
"Think of a solution quickly. Don't throw away the material you shot before!"
Several companions were thinking hard, and suddenly one of them exclaimed: "By the way, we can go to the ranger to ask for directions. It's so late, and he may not be able to see what we look like."
"At that time, as long as one person asks for directions, we will just follow him."
Someone questioned: "But, can we still find the farmhouse now?"
"Go, go, go!"
Brother Long waved his hand impatiently: "You haven't done anything yet, hurry up and look for it. It's dark in this damn place and you can't see the road clearly. Do you want to spend the night in the mountains today?"
Of course they don't want to.
Let’s not talk about whether there is any danger in Zishan at night. Just feeding mosquitoes for one night is enough for them.
Brother Long was holding the camera and still recording. While looking for the farmhouse, he was still recording diligently.
The sky is getting darker and darker.
The setting sun gradually set, and the entire Purple Mountain seemed to be shrouded in a layer of tragic blood. The calls of unknown birds sounded from the horizon, but then turned sharply downwards and stopped abruptly.
The world seems to be suspended.
The group of people could no longer hear the slightest sound from outside objects, as if they were the only ones in the entire purple mountain still moving.
"Brother Long...Zishan...have you always been so quiet?" Someone asked in a low voice.
Brother Long did not answer.
Underneath, he also felt a little inexplicably creepy.
What's going on? Is everything the audience said true? What a joke!
How could there be unknown creatures in Zishan... savages or something like that? Isn't it nonsense...
There are obviously forest rangers...
By the way, there are rangers, there are rangers!
You have to find the farmhouse immediately!
Brother Long was lost in thought when he suddenly heard a cheer behind him. He looked up and saw a dilapidated farmhouse standing in the open space in front of him.
In the empty forest, the buzzing sound of a generator echoed constantly.
"We made it!"
"We're back!"
"Okay, everyone, be quiet."
Brother Long was also ecstatic in his heart, but he still calmly pressed his hands and said, "I'm just going to say that I'm a lost tourist in a moment. Don't say anything unnecessary. Do you hear me?"
He took the lead and led his three companions towards the farmhouse door.
The closer you get, the louder the humming sound becomes like a machine.
The dilapidated appearance of the entire farmhouse came into their eyes clearly.
On the blackened and cracked wall, branches and vines were growing wantonly everywhere.
Beside the crack of the door and in the corner, dust that had fallen for countless years accumulated into soil, nourishing the green moss.
A strong iron smell permeated the air.
Brother Long covered his mouth and nose, suppressing the nausea in his heart, and reached out to knock on the door, but was suddenly grabbed by his companion: "Brother Long... this house doesn't look like it is inhabited..."
"Why do you care so much now?"
Brother Long shook it off and said in a low voice: "Even if there is no one to live in, we can just make do with it for one night. Why are we thinking so much?"
The man thought about it, so he reached out and knocked: "Hello, is there anyone here? We are lost tourists."
Bang bang.
"Hello……"
He stopped abruptly mid-sentence.
Everyone, including Brother Long, looked at each other in surprise.
Just after knocking on the door, the mechanical hum coming from inside suddenly disappeared?!
"Hello?"
…
5:46_pm_
[Purple Mountain - Daliangkou Scenic Area]
Guwuwu~
The sun sets in the west.
Gao Yi, dressed in jungle camouflage, carrying a bag on his back, was walking on the cement road with a large group of troops, and was about to arrive at the campsite.
only.
He raised his head with something in mind and looked at the birds flying in the sky as if frightened. An inexplicable sense of crisis arose spontaneously.
