Chapter 78: Silent night

The night is quiet.
Ten thousand lights are quiet.
Five or six hours have passed since the landslide broke out during the day.
During this period, two more peaks collapsed, and two head pits collapsed. At present, a total of three head pits have collapsed.
This incident caused a stir in Shili Baxiang. During the daytime, people from several nearby mountain villages came to watch them curiously.
Even around the evening, some policemen from Wenwu Township rushed to the police station and pulled up the cordon to persuade the crowd to prevent the landslide from continuing to cause accidents. It was also to prevent someone from destroying the head pit. It is said that there are archaeologists who are already on their way.
Under the night.
Longtouhu Village, a dark shadow, quietly touched the mountain village, riding the natural cover of the thick night, quickly lurking in the direction of the landslide out of the head pit.
This person is Founder.
But at this time, he was wearing a prop uniform and a combat uniform, just like the "armed elements" in the daytime dressing, covering his whole body strictly.
This set of equipment was specially stolen from the prop master.
In order to disturb his sight, he also stole several other sets of props of different sizes, deliberately forging a common burglary case.
The name of Longtou Lake Village stems from Longtou Lake, which has one of several major reservoirs in the city. The three hills where the landslide has emerged from the landslides are all between Longtou Lake and the filming of the stone forest during the day.
During the day, a landslide came out of the head pit. Founder and local tyrants, as well as the rest of the crew, followed the curious villagers for a short tour.
The head pits that collapsed from the three mountains have a total of thousands of heads, which is shocking and horrifying.
During the day there are many people with different eyes, and Founder just stops at three head pits. This time, I came out especially late at night to check it carefully.
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When Fang Zheng quietly touched the vicinity of the three mountains, the police line has been pulled up outside the three head pits to prevent people from crossing, but the civilian police have not been seen.
Founder has always suspected that this head pit is an ancient head sacrifice.
In some ancient sacrificial ceremonies or noble tombs, this kind of extinct human head sacrifice, such as the sacrifice of gods or anti-theft tomb thieves, was used.
Because of the tombs with head sacrifices, they usually form a yawning place with great resentment ...
The world is getting more and more strange. Recently, Founder has been charging the relevant knowledge. At the beginning, he was not only helping police officer Wei to collect the list of novels, but also searching for relevant knowledge for himself, so his first reaction came to the head pit and head sacrifice.
The night was quiet, the mountains were black as heavy ghosts lurked, and some strange noises were made from time to time in the mountains, causing the hairs to stand up, hairs bursting in my heart, I always felt that something was hidden in the mountains, and I was hiding in the dark to reveal two The gloomy glance peeped at me.
As night fell, Zhong Ling's beautiful green hills during the day seemed to be isolated from the real world by the mist, dark, deep, weird, and gloomy, as if depressed by suffocation, breathless, and suddenly became a shadow of terror.
Founder under the props, with a deep mane that does not match the age and temperament, he quietly slumbered in the dark, looking around the mountain peaks around the Dragon Head Lake, his eyes contemplative.
"In the ringing mountains outside Longtou Lake, would each be buried with a human head pit? Form a large gathering place, and finally turn Longtou lake into the most evil door of the polyin pond?"
Founder had such a guess because he found that the three peaks that fell out of the head pit were the third of several peaks surrounding the Longtou Lake.
But this is just Founder's conjecture, after all, he is not a professional.
Founder's eyes stared at the Dragon Lake in the middle of the mountains, and Dragon Lake in the night. I don't know when the white mist has diffused away, which is even more strange.
Night at night, the Founder was quietly dormant, motionless.
Did not rush out.
The ghost knows if there is a person hiding "a certain game" around him. Perhaps he has already buried a trap in advance and is waiting to wait for the rabbit.
Time lapses every minute and second, and Founder is patient and always motionless.
He did not believe it, and the movement here would not attract the attention of some interested people.
He just needs to wait in the neighborhood with peace of mind, wait for these people to appear, rush to the front to clear mines, and then he has been hiding in the dark, taking the opportunity to scour the wool, secretly collect the gray gas, and become a fisherman without money.
23 o'clock, 0 o'clock, 1 o'clock in the middle of the night ... The time continues to pass by quietly, and Founder is still patiently waiting, just when he thought that this night will be so calm, suddenly!
Jumped from an unknown dark corner to a black figure under the night, and finally stood on the shore of the lake, seeming to be pondering, thinking, and pacing in the same place for a few laps.
Founder was stunned. His invisible face under the prop tactical helmet was shocked and surprised.
This person ... is exactly like him, wearing the costumes of the crew and dressing up with the Hollywood "elite militants" of his "same camp" to cover up his identity.
Founder's eyebrows twisted up.
It was at this moment that a more bizarre scene appeared.
The sound of the water waves gently wading from the depths of the quiet dragon head lake shrouded in mist, such as the stones thrown into the windless ancient pond in the old forest of the deep mountain, bang bang… so clear and harsh.
I saw, a small boat, an old man, dressed in a fleece, wearing an old hat, and swaying the double paddles with both hands unscathed, drawn from the depths of Longtou Lake ~ EbookFREE.me ~
The bow of the boat was hung with a green-skin lantern. At this moment, the blue light was dim, illuminating a small circle of extremely narrow lake near the boat.
The mysterious man standing on the shore of the lake boarded the boat.
Afterwards, the undressed old man paddled his oars, slowly and slowly but steadily moved towards the depths of Longtou Lake, and gradually disappeared into the depths of the hazy white mist.
In front of ... more and more mysterious.
Who is that mysterious man, and why is there a costume for the crew?
Is the outsider stealing the prop service?
Or ... Like him, he has always been in the crew?
Founder frowned.
Touched for about ten minutes, and another black figure appeared at night, appearing from the dark.
But this is not the point.
This person actually wore a prop costume that was stolen from the crew and had the same color as Founder ...
This man came to the shore of the lake, and did not wait long. A small boat, an old man in a suit, paddled his oars again and again, rowed out from the depths of the lake, and calmed the lake. Strange blue ripples.
Afterwards, the boat gradually drew deep into Longtou Lake.
The mysterious people who appeared one after another were all wearing prop costumes stolen from the crew. For a time, everything seemed confused.
This time, the surroundings finally seemed to sink into silence.
One hour, two hours ... No one else appeared at all. It seemed to be approaching dawn, and it was dawn in another hour or two.
He sneaked out of his hiding place, then hesitated, hesitating to the lake shore where the two mysterious men had stood.
Sure enough ... A small boat, an old man dressed in clothes, slowly rowed out from the depths of the lake.
A green leather lantern hung on the bow of the ship ......