Chapter 1: Bloody wind

Rumble! There was another burst of rapid thunders, and the dense clouds in the sky rolled layer after layer under the sway of the violent wind, and from time to time the electricity shot out a zigzag light, as if the entire sky would collapse at any time.
"Damn, this lightning and thunder let us do this kind of work that is not human!"
"I said, brother, keep your voice down! It would be nice not to let others push us away! What's the situation now, don't you know!"
"Brother, brother, how can I not know! Oh, have pity on these brothers! I heard that a few of them were beaten to death by sticks just because they looked at the old emperor more!"
Just as the dense clouds in the sky were getting deeper and deeper, under a large wall, two middle-aged men were pushing a wooden two-wheeled vehicle and moving forward slowly. The corpses piled up in the car were intermittently flowing black blood.
"Brother, let's hurry up, look at the weather, it's about to rain heavily!"
"Brother, we've all been so far out of the palace gate, look at that small forest, just throw it there! Anyway, you have to go back and get lucky!"
"Okay!" Just after the older middle-aged man nodded heavily, the two of them also worked together to unload the corpse on the two-wheeled wooden cart on the edge of the small forest. .
However, when they turned to pull the cart and were about to leave, there was a sudden explosion in the sky, and a pine tree with a thick bowl in the woods was directly split in half.
"Damn, hurry up, how come today's thunder is so loud that the sky is about to crack!"
"Okay! Go! It's too late to go back, maybe our brothers have to lie here too!" Lifting his eyes and scanning the seven corpses in the bush, the middle-aged man shuddered inadvertently!
The strong wind mixed with a little moisture was blowing presumptuously in the grove, while the background of the two middle-aged people pulling the cart away was getting smaller and smaller.
At a certain moment, under the percussion of another thunder, the dense clouds in the sky could no longer hold. The huge raindrops flew down like sharp arrows, and within a few breaths, the entire sky became a water world.
The seven corpses that were still stained with blood just now became much cleaner under the torrential rain. Judging from their attire, they are all ordinary coarse clothes and coarse cloth, but they are all around twenty years old.
It may be because of being too young that it attracted the sigh of the two middle-aged people just now.
The wind was raging more and more, and the saw-shaped electric lights that passed from time to time shone on the young face in the bushes, which looked so strange.
However, at this moment of thunder and lightning and heavy rain, suddenly a hand slowly stretched out from the innermost of the seven corpses. Immediately afterwards, a young face struggled to get out of the pile of corpses, still muttering something in his mouth.
"Damn, what's the situation! Director, stop! Brother, I can't breathe anymore! What can I do to make such a big movement! Damn, it's not right! I'm just a student! After a few extras, Lao Tzu is not an actor! Then, how come there are so many costume props here!" The young man said to himself as he crawled out of the corpse.
auzw.com However, what happened next completely left him speechless. Because just as he stood up and shouted the word "director", his foot was accidentally thrown to the ground by a corpse, and even more coincidentally, the young man's face was on the ground. The moment he fell to the ground was stuck with another corpse.
"Damn, what kind of props are this! It's quite realistic! Damn, it's not right! Why there is blood! Also, this is not a prop! This is, this is a real corpse!" "They are all real corpses. The young man jumped up as if planted with evil, and he ran away in the direction where the car just disappeared.
"It's not me, it's not me! It really has nothing to do with me! I'm just a college student! The police don't come to me!" In the storm, the young man ran and shouted loudly.
However, when he ran all the way for several kilometers, his figure finally stood still. Because at this time, in the heavy rain, the wooden two-wheeled trolley, Masako chuckles slowly towards him.
"You, you are the real murderers! I want to call the police!" As soon as the young man saw the two men coming from the wet cart, the young man yelled to call the police while groping quickly in his pocket with both hands.
"Damn, the phone! Why the phone is gone! No, my clothes are! How come they have become costume clothes!"
"Oh, we are really suffering! Such a heavy rain still makes us work against it!"
"Um, brother, don't say anything, there seems to be someone in front of me, no, he seems to be talking about something!"
"Yeah! There are really people! This is a famous chaotic grave! Who can come here!"
"Big brother! It's him, it turned out to be him! Ghost, he must be a ghost! Damn it! Damn it!" When the two were only a few meters away from the young man, the younger middle-aged man was just that. Shouting, people turned around and ran!
"Don't run! What are you running! It's the people you killed! Look, there are still seven bodies in this car! This is the evidence!"
"Um, I said Master Ghost! I am old and young! Please, let me go! You really didn't kill me! If you want revenge, you can find the officials! We are just a little handyman in the palace!"
When the young man saw the two pushing the cart, one turned around and ran away, the other trembling with his legs, begging for mercy, he opened his mouth and asked: "Ghost? Handyman? In the palace? That, that. , Are you acting in a costume drama! But how come those corpses are real! Come on, don’t lie to me!
"I said Lord Gui! No, Lord Jin Shangyu! What I said is true!"
"Ghost, I'm not a ghost! But who is Jin Shangyu you are talking about!"
"Well, I saw it, so you really are not a ghost! Of course Jin Shangyu is you! In fact, you are also an ordinary handyman in the palace. I know, they must be inaccurate. You are not dead, but your brain is bad. Up!"
"Damn, my name is Jin Shangyu! I died once! No, could I really die! It's really like the one in Xunqin JiI've crossed it!" The middle-aged man opposite told some facts After coming out, the young man suddenly fell into contemplation.
The strong wind remained unabated, and the flashing light from time to time also made the middle-aged man see that this young man had a shadow.
However, no matter what the middle-aged man said more, the young man standing opposite him was always as quiet as a statue, not happy or sad, as if everything here had nothing to do with him.