After marrying evil, I can't leave

Zhou Wu reached out and touched the blue spot, and there was a little pain, which was almost negligible.

This shape, this size, even if it is pure and pure, it can be associated with it—especially like some kind of trace left after the event, but this is impossible.

A little uneasiness arose in Zhou Wu's heart, but he couldn't explain clearly.

Wu Yao took a closer look and said in shock, "Zhou Wu, what did you do behind my back at night?"

Zhou Wu couldn't help rolling his eyes: "I should ask, did you do something to me who was sleeping at night?"

Wu Yao argued loudly: "Young Master is a straight man!"

Zhou Wu was stunned, and it took him a while to realize what the other party meant, and his face suddenly turned red: "What are you talking nonsense, I didn't mean this, but you said it like I was wrong."

Seeing his blushing face, Wu Yao widened his eyes, as if seeing a rare animal, and suddenly whispered: "Then who can say for sure? Nowadays, good-looking boys are very dangerous!"

Zhou Wu said angrily: "So I am very dangerous!"

Wu Yao was about to say something, but there was a strange conversation outside.

After changing his clothes, he went out. The village head whom he saw yesterday was standing in the hall, talking to Cai Yu and He Hai. When he saw Zhou Wu coming out, he smiled at him.

Quite different from yesterday's situation, the village head in front of him became very friendly.But the other party's gloomy and muddy eyes made Zhou Wu unable to have any good impressions of him.

Zhou Wu nodded and said hello, Ding Cheng came over with a weird expression, turned his head and told Zhou Wu what happened just now.

"What, let us live in a big house in the village, so we can shoot? What's going on?" Wu Yao said in shock after hearing this.

You were obviously impatient yesterday and wanted to drive them away, why did you change your mind today?

Wu Yao turned his head to Zhou Wu's ear and said, "Will the old man really fall in love with you and want you to marry his daughter? Fuck, this world is really controlled by Yan, I forget it."

Zhou Wu was embarrassed: "No way..."

The village chief noticed that they were whispering in a low voice, so he walked towards Zhou Wu, his accent was very heavy.

Caiyu translated: "The village chief said that the mountain outside the village has collapsed. I heard that your people can't come in, and there is no place to buy supplies in the village. You come here and we provide three meals a day."

This condition is excellent, but the sudden change in attitude is also suspicious.

He Hai said: "What conditions do you have?"

His words made everyone react, and the sudden change of attitude, coupled with the provision of such good conditions, must have other plans.

The village grinned, showing some yellow teeth, and took a sip of the wet tobacco stick in his hand, and pointed at Zhou Wu.

Zhou Wu was startled, and pointed to himself: "Me?"

"He, he's here to be the best man." These words are only a few words, easy to understand.

Zhou Wu was puzzled and repeated: "Me? Best man?"

Caiyu chatted with the village head for a few words, and after a clear understanding, he turned to Zhou Wu and said, "Our village head said, you are beautiful, and we don't have enough best men here, so you can make up the number and let you be your best friend." The front one."

Zhou Wu and Wu Yao looked at each other.

Wu Yao mouthed: Look, he is a face controler!

Zhou Wu: ...

Zhou Wu said: "I have never been a best man, so I don't know etiquette very well."

The village head didn't care at all, and he muttered something. Cai Yu translated and said, "Our village head said, it's okay, just stand there."

Just stand there?

The last one standing still was the Olympic mascot.

"We won't treat you badly, food and lodging are the best, VIP treatment!" The village head continued.

After chatting back and forth for a few words, after confirming that it was possible to shoot, Zhou Wu thought for a while, and then agreed.The other party offered good conditions, not to mention that the logistics guy couldn't enter the mountain now, and they were in danger of running out of food.

There is no reason for refusal, and it is not a difficult thing to do.

The two sides reached an agreement, and everyone is happy.

Wu Yao couldn't help pushing Zhou Wu with his elbow, and said sourly, "Do you think it's too late for me to go for plastic surgery now?"

Zhou Wu glanced at him: "You go to hair removal first."

Wu Yao refused to accept: "How masculine is Mao!"

Zhou Wu shook his head: "The key is not here, but that there are too many hairs to see the face clearly."

Wu Yao: ...

Wu Yao touched his face subconsciously, and found that he hadn't shaved for two days, his face was full of stubble, and he was as sloppy as he could be.

Unconvinced, he yelled: "You just envy me for being hairless, hum!"

Zhou Wu is a standard southerner, with a slender and sensitive face. He hardly grows a beard, and his whole face is extremely fair. When the light hits, it looks like a freshly peeled egg, with a few drops hanging on his crystal chin. Wet rainwater.

Zhou Wu said mercilessly: "I envy you."

The rain outside was still outputting crazily, and the program crew had already packed up their things and prepared to change their residence.

With a bitter face, Caiyu said that he had finally found a guest and was in trouble again.

With sufficient funds, He Hai patted Caiyu on the shoulder, saying that the accommodation fee paid in advance would not be refunded, and he was needed to help with translation these days.

Caiyu immediately turned from cloudy to sunny, and help tidy up the props.

Because the props are all shooting equipment, they put several layers of plastic bags on the equipment to rest assured.Holding an umbrella and holding his backpack, Zhou Wu rushed into the rain with a few people from the village.

Just now Zhou Wu has been guessing in his heart whether the mansion they talked about is the luxurious old mansion he saw the portrait of.

Their direction confirmed Zhou Wu's thoughts, and the villagers who led the way in front guided them to run towards the luxurious ancient house.

Even in the pouring rain, the ancient houses with blue bricks and red tiles can be vaguely seen from a distance. After approaching, the rainwater gathers along the red tiles to form a stream, which leans into the ditch under the wall.

This ancient house even had a drainage system.

Walking along the wall of this ancient house, I walked for a long time, so long that I wondered if I was going around in circles.

When several people were already drenched, they finally saw that rich door. There were people inside the door, and saw them waving.

Zhou Wu was a little concerned about the black and white ink portrait inside the door. After standing still, he stretched his head to look, but at the moment, there was no painting hanging on the hanging beam.

For no reason, he breathed a sigh of relief.

The village chief led the crowd in, Zhou Wu stroked his wet hair, and raised his bangs when dripping water, revealing a large smooth forehead with scattered rain on his eyelashes.

Wu Yao said: "Zhou Wu, do you know what you look like now?"

Zhou Wu didn't answer as he wanted: "What does it look like?"

Wu Yao chuckled: "Wet Da Da, pitiful. Like a wet dog!"

Zhou Wu knew that he had no good words, and glanced at Wu Yao's rolled-up trouser legs: "Your black silk looks quite warm."

Wu Yao folded up part of his trouser legs, revealing half of his calf. The hair on his legs was stroked along the flow of rainwater. From a distance, it really looked like stockings.

Wu Yao: "..." Damn.

Hu Yu, who was walking behind, heard the conversation and laughed twitchingly. He also said that there is too much hair, and whether there is a phenomenon of returning to the ancestors.

Wu Yao was furious.

From the outside, this ancient house is already quite imposing, but once inside, it is even more amazing.

Entering the door is a welcoming living room, bypassing the living room and connecting to the promenade extending in all directions, with hollow carvings, bluestone reliefs, red lanterns, and the rockery pools on both sides, all integrated into one, as if dreaming back to ancient times.

In such a remote mountainous area, there is such a luxurious and unique house, and it seems that it has been maintained all the time.The corridor turned two forks, and Zhou Wu suddenly stopped. He noticed that at the end of another fork, there was a rockery.

It was pitch black behind the rockery and nothing could be seen. In the storm, it seemed that there was something hiding in the dark.

Zhou Wu quickly retracted his gaze and followed the crowd.

Zhou Wu, who was walking in the corridor, felt a sense of uneasiness. The more he walked in, the more uneasy he felt, and he subconsciously leaned towards everyone.

They seemed to have circled the village for so long, and finally arrived at the guest room.

Everyone has a separate room, and Zhou Wu's room is the one at the end, and he needs to turn another corner to get to that room.

The door of the bedroom is facing a wall, and an octagonal door is opened in the center of the wall. This wall separates the wing room area from another area.

Because of the heavy rain, he couldn't see clearly what was behind the door, but a few black bamboos were faintly swaying.

Pushing open the door of the guest room, there was a smell of wood mixed with some kind of aroma. After a glance, Zhou Wu's eyes were full of surprise.

The carved wooden bed with red embroidered quilt, the imperial concubine is soft, the Eight Immortals table, the small footstool, the thick silk bead curtain, and the faint light shining on the back-coated furniture, which is more real than the furniture scenes of those ancient idol TV dramas.

Earned, more luxurious than a five-star hotel.

After entering the house to put down the luggage, Zhou Wu went out to ask for a brazier, took off his clothes, took a few stools, and hung the clothes on the side of the brazier.

Putting on a bath towel to warm up, Zhou Wu leaned on the bench a little bit exhausted. The surrounding environment was quiet enough that he was actually a little sleepy.

Just when he was about to close his eyes, there was a knock on the door outside, and Zhou Wu suddenly woke up, thinking that it should be dinner.

When they returned to Caiyu's house, it was already two or three o'clock in the afternoon. They were delayed for some time, and then worked hard to move their luggage.When Zhou Wu was holding the brazier just now, he heard someone yelling that it was time for dinner.

"Here we come, we come." Zhou Wu touched his backpack, found a coat that was not wet, put it on, and walked towards the door.

Even though Zhou Wu responded to the knock on the door, the knock on the door still didn't stop, very rhythmic.

Zhou Wu responded again, and when he walked to the door, his steps stopped, and he suddenly felt something was wrong.

The door here is the old-fashioned bolted door, and the wooden peg can be locked from the inside. Zhou Wu just bolted it just because he wanted to take off his clothes.

The knocking sound of "Knock Knock Knock" was continuous, and the rhythmic knocking sound continued. I don't know if it was an illusion, but the knocking sound became louder and louder.

Zhou Wu was standing two steps away from the door, raised his head and saw the silhouette of an overly tall man printed on a thin layer of door cloth.

He was so frightened by the figure that he took two steps back, his heart almost jumped out of his throat.

"Who...?" Zhou Wu's voice was trembling.

The lower half of ancient doors is generally made of wood, and the upper half has hollow carvings pasted with cloth, but the position is so high that it is impossible for someone to reflect more than half of their body against the cloth.

Unless Yao Ming.

There is no Yao Ming in this village.

Zhou Wu wanted to imitate the people in the TV series and poke a hole in the cloth, but he didn't even have the courage to move forward.

I am also afraid of seeing the outside scene, and afraid that after poking a hole, the other party will also look in.

The heart beat faster, the calf trembled, and the tingling sensation of fear spread from the tailbone to the whole body.

The door was knocked louder and louder, as if it was about to break in, why didn't other people hear the movement here!

A loud noise interrupted Zhou Wu's fear of being unable to move, and the door frame was almost smashed.

Tell Zhou Wu in his heart, quickly hide! !

Looking around, there is no cabinet in the house to drill into, and there is even dense sweat on his forehead, his eyes stay on the bed, he must not hide under the quilt, that is self-deception.

Finally, Zhou Wu locked the bottom of the bed and took a look inside. It was clean and there was enough space.

He quickly got down on his stomach and squeezed in little by little.

Zhou Wu just squeezed in, turned around, and when he turned his head outward, there was a "creak", and the door was smashed open.

Tick ​​tock, tick tock——

The sound of footsteps echoed in the overly quiet space along with the sound of raindrops.