Jiang Lang comforted them, saying that the signal would be restored when the rain was a little lighter, and the staff at the scenic spot would definitely contact them.
However, a few hours later, dark clouds covered the moon.
The sky is like a dead black dog.
The rain was heavier and pouring down, and there was no tendency for it to become smaller. Distant electric light suddenly appeared, as if to shred the night.
The thunder rumbled, and Jiang Lang looked at the dark shadow cast by the raindrops on the tent with regret in his eyes.
"Brother, when will the rain stop?"
Jiang Shang was lying in his sleeping bag, his face pale. He raised his leg and pressed the ground under him, and found it was surprisingly soft, not knowing how much water it had absorbed. At the same time, the bottom of the tent was also blackened, blocking a layer of accumulated rainwater.
Jiang Lang shook his head. Even if he had a bad feeling in his heart, he didn't show any signs of it. He turned around and put another cushion on Jiang Shang and comforted him softly: "It will stop, it's fine. It's already late, you should go to bed.
" I can't sleep," Jiang Shang opened his eyes, "Brother, am I a burden?"
"Who said that?" Jiang Lang trembled and said angrily, "Don't listen to other people's nonsense, you have never been a burden. "
But I've been dragging you down."
"You didn't drag me down." Pressing his lips, Jiang Lang forcibly stopped the topic: "Go to sleep, I won't sleep if you don't fall asleep."
"Okay, I'll sleep."
Jiang Shangshu Close your mouth and take a deep breath to put yourself to sleep.
But it was stormy outside, and the tent was shaky.
The noisy sound of the rainstorm made him uneasy, and the flickering light of the lantern made his forehead ache. The blood seemed to be frozen by the icy air at the heart, unable to be transported to the limbs, so cold that he lost consciousness on his fingers and toes.
He took a few deep breaths and still couldn't fall asleep, so he asked Jiang Lang to turn off the lights to accompany him.
"good."
After a day's events, Jiang Lang was too tired.
After laying out his sleeping bag, he lay beside Jiang Shang and turned to his side.
Seeing this, Jiang Shang sighed and stared at the top of the tent in a daze.
In the darkness, the faces of the two were full of deep thought.
...
"Tutu, it's so noisy outside that I can't sleep..." Xiao Cai kept turning over, disturbed by the sound of the rain.
She simply sat up and nudged the girl next to her: "Talk with me for a while... Tutu?"
Seeing that there was no response, she walked around and found that the other person was already asleep, so she immediately lay down again, and continued to worry about how to fall asleep.
...
Wang Kai sat in the dark looking through the album on his phone.
The smile on his face became more and more sinister as the pictures full of age passed by.
...
Zhang Yu lit the lamp, and threw the saber in his hand for a while, and the color in his eyes was dim.
Finally, he glanced at Wang Kai's direction, sighed and turned off the lights and fell asleep.
...
wait until the camp is dark and the plot is finished.
Yun Song sat up and pushed Jiang Fuyue, and said softly: "Are you asleep?"
"No." Jiang Fuyue turned on the phone, and the weak light illuminated the two of them looking very strange.
They looked at each other and took out their phones.
A cell phone with Nightmare Theater installed has a signal no matter what. Therefore, in the evening, Jiang Fuyue can contact Yunsong and National Day when no one else has a signal.
Entering the small group of three people, the National Day message was ready, and Yun Song called the group voice directly.
At first, the rain sound was very noisy, but after a few seconds, the noise automatically subsided until it disappeared.
"Hey," Guo Qing said first, "Wait a minute, let's show you something."
He opened the video and showed the two of them a transparent bottle.
The bottle contained pink worms that Jiang Fuyue caught in the morning, and a branch with pink moss.
On National Day, the lights were brought closer to make it easier for them to see clearly.
I saw the worm lying on the mossless side of the branch, its fatty body crawling upwards section by section.
I can't see the head and tail during the day, but I didn't expect to see it clearly at night.
Its head is on the top, with a needle-like beak, which is inserted into the branch as if it is absorbing something; its tail is on the bottom, protruding a finer mass of meat, shrinking constantly, and spitting out tiny powder balls .
Jiang Fuyue frowned and watched for a few seconds, then suddenly reacted.
That pink thing isn't moss at all, it's insect eggs!
Taking a breath, Jiang Fuyue turned her head and said to Yun Song: "Tutu's wounds are all filled with worm eggs!"
Yun Song felt disgusting just by imagining parasite eggs in the human body. On the National Day, a photo of Tutu's thigh was sent to ask: "Where did the pink spread to when you checked in the evening?"
Recalling the memory from his mind, Jiang Fuyue quickly circled a range on the photo: "What are you? When was it taken?"
"Eight thirty-seven."
With the comparison, Jiang Fuyue blurted out: "It was seven o'clock sharp when I checked the wound, and within an hour and a half, the pink range expanded by 30%."
"These subcutaneous pinks They're all worm eggs." Yun Song glanced at the strange pink color on her slender thighs in the photo, and said with an ugly face: "If this continues, she may be completely parasitized by worm eggs by tomorrow morning."
"It doesn't matter," Guo Qing's voice was low and indifferent, "The rain is not right. We need to know the plot of the next scene now. Have you received the script yet?"
Jiang Fuyue shook her head and looked at Yun Song next to her, who also shook her head.
That is, none of the three have a script for the next act.
Right now, the rain shows no sign of abating, and they have nowhere to go. They can only stay in the tent and analyze the plot with the few clues they have.
After pretending to have inconvenience in her legs and feet all day, Jiang Fuyue felt that her legs were really atrophied. While rubbing his calf, he opened his eyes and connected the clues in his brain.
Ghosts in the mountains hit the wall, disappearing corpses, weird worms... and that, I don't know the so-called movie title.
"Always happy",
what exactly does it mean?
The video call was not interrupted, and the three of them fell silent at the same time, with different expressions.
Yun Song took the lead and said, "Why don't we rest first? As long as the script is set as an alarm clock, we won't miss it."
"Okay." Guo Qing nodded, put away the bottle with worms and hung up the phone.
With the help of Yun Song, Jiang Fuyue also lay down and rested after setting the alarm clock.
They don't know when the next fierce battle will appear.
After half an hour, the camp fell into true silence.
Without any script, the camera came out of nowhere. Penetrates the rain screen and tent, and pushes straight into Tutu's face.
If the three actors open the barrage, they will find that the audience at the moment is frantically brushing.
"I lost, is she dead? Why do I look at her not breathing?
"I see it too.
‖+1
‖ is not only that. Look, her face is pink!
‖aaa, what a lovely girl, how could she become like this!
‖ If Xiaocai knew that Tutu was dead, would he faint from fright?
"I think it's Xiaocai's fault. If she pushed harder when she just pushed, she would have found that something was wrong with Tutu. Of course women can't.
‖ No, can this also be opposed?
"The one in front doesn't have a brain? Do you forcefully shake someone who appears to be asleep because you can't sleep?
The barrage has gone off track, but the camera shot is focused on every frame.
Under the special effect treatment, the sleeping bag and clothing disappeared.
What is exposed on camera is not the beautiful carcass of women, but a disgusting bright pink.
This pink is too bright, so saturated that it almost glows.
The human-shaped pink object bears a human head and looks like a large, shoddy toy.
The camera gradually pulled in, and the bright pink slowly filled the entire screen.
As the distance progressed, everyone could see that the large piece of pink turned out to be the accumulation of tiny pink worm eggs.
The insect eggs that entered from the wound actually covered the entire body in a short period of time!
Suddenly, an egg cracked open, and a fat worm crawled out of it. After it quickly ate the shell of the eggs, it raised its needle-like beak and poked it.
Only after its action did the audience realize that the original Tutu had only a thin layer of human skin besides its head. The human skin is like an elastic plastic bag that holds the eggs tightly and maintains the human shape.
The worms gnawed at the few remaining skin tissues. I wonder if the next moment, the thin skin would be torn in an instant, and a tide of pink worm eggs would burst out.
In contrast, it is the quiet sleeping face of Xiao Cai after falling asleep half a meter away.
She didn't know that friends who had been with each other for many years would die during this trip.
The shooting ended in a barrage of "vomit".
The actors in the other two tents did not know that the plot would change dramatically at this moment.
In the early morning, the heavy rain continued, and the air in the tent was so humid that it seemed like a handful of water was just grabbed.
The thunder and lightning were getting closer and closer, almost hitting the top of the head.
Jiang Fuyue stumbled and heard the sound of the rain hitting the tent, which was abnormally loud. He was about to get up, but his tentacles were bone-chilling cold.
The rustling howls are in the ears, and the chill penetrates into the bone marrow.
"Boom!" The thunder sounded, and the sky was filled with lightning to illuminate the night sky!
He suddenly opened his eyes and saw countless pairs of dark palms slapped the tent frantically! Densely packed, without the slightest pause, smashing the thin tent quickly and frequently!
It wasn't the rain that woke him up, but these palms! The one I just touched was one of these countless palms!
The dense palms cast shadows on the tent, and they are like moths to the flames, desperately smashing at the people in the tent.
The oxford cloth was dented by the palm of the hand, and after being pulled, it printed clear lines on the palm of the hand, almost sticking to his face!
At the edge of the cloth torn, the palm finally closed and the cloth bounced.
But in the next second, another palm takes over and presses, and the flicking... will
never end.
And,
only hands!
Big, small, fat, thin, long, short, normal, disabled...
There is no complete figure outside the tent! Only endless rootless palms fell from the sky, knocking the tent that had experienced the heavy rain overnight!
Jiang Fuyue widened her eyes and sucked in a breath of cold air, her light-colored pupils twitched finely!
He felt that his soul was being strangled by these countless palms, he couldn't breathe when he pressed it into the bottom of the water, and his heart was almost stopped beating!
He quickly shook Yun Song who was beside him, trying to escape.
Yun Song woke up and was startled, and quickly opened the zipper.
However, the moment the tent was opened, countless stench of darkness poured into it!
Jiang Fuyue choked on a mouthful of stickiness and coughed wildly.
What poured in was not the palm, but the endless mud!
Mudslide!
They encountered a mudslide!
Fear finally appeared on the faces of the two!
They are not afraid of ghosts, beasts, murderers... What
they are most afraid of is the danger from nature!
No matter what kind of creature, in front of nature is always insignificant!
With the influx of mudslides, the tent on the brink of collapse burst in an instant!
Jiang Fuyue and Yun Song disappeared in an instant!
When the camp was covered by mud floods, the invisible camera slowly appeared, and after shaking the mountain and forest, it disappeared.
[Congratulations to actors "Her Royal Highness Princess Moon", "Yun Song", "National Day" for unlocking new shooting modes - real reactions. ]
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