voice

After dinner, at night, after adjusting the lights, they immediately started the first scene of the night.The plot is the murderer's suspicions, the unbelievable sound, and the shadow shaking outside the cracked window, which made a group of urban students regret and fear.

The protagonist of this scene is the prop group, and with the close-up of a few students panicking, the conversation without nutrition is over.In the second scene, the female student who is urgent to urinate is accompanied by her senior sister and senior to go to the back of the house for convenience, but the senior is gone.

This frightened everyone. Everyone thought the senior was playing a prank, but he couldn't run far in such a short time. They searched everywhere, but they didn't see anyone.

"Is there really something wrong?" The first-year male student curled up with a flashlight in his arms. "Look, let's go down...I'm not feeling well, I'm really not feeling well."

"It must be Miff playing with us, don't worry about him coming out later, I will definitely beat him up when he comes back! Can this be a joke!"

"But I'm really uncomfortable!" the male student yelled in a broken voice.

The students looked at each other in blank dismay, a little embarrassed, and the oppressive uneasiness of the surrounding environment made them unable to express pale comfort.The professor patted the male student on the shoulder.

"There are so many of us, don't be afraid. It's more dangerous to go down the mountain at this time. The way up is so small and so far away. It's really bad if something happened there." He said, and took out chocolates from his bag. "Eat some sweets to relax your mind."

The male student pursed his lips, took the food, and thanked and apologized in a low voice.

The professor looked around at everyone. "Okay, the time is about the same. We go to the bathroom in groups. It's time to sleep. We will go down the mountain at dawn."

They had expected to do activities and play games here at dawn, but tonight was too bad, and no one was in the mood to stay any longer.

The eleven students were divided into three groups, and they took turns going to the bathroom while the professor stayed inside.

He looked at the camping battery lamp expressionlessly, and a scream tore through the dead silence of the deserted house. Under the bright light, a smile appeared on his handsome face.

"Crap! Good! Nan Jun went to the side to rest, now take a picture of going to the toilet."

"Director, you speak like a pervert!" The boys laughed.

The director didn't care about this group of children, he smiled and waved his hands, telling them to quickly locate.

The scene of going to the toilet was NGed eight times before passing. The director felt that the expressions on their faces were not in place, and the emotion in their speech was not enough. When they saw the corpse, they lacked tension. road.

The director reluctantly accepted the boy until his voice became hoarse, followed by the scene where the students heard the sound rushing past, and the flashlight looking upwards, giving the dead the brightest and deadliest close-up.

Blood was dripping, the dead boy's eyes were wide open, he was hanging on the tree in an inconceivable posture, looking up at them.

This scene replayed several times, and the makeup artist couldn't help but ask the assistant if the makeup wasn't scary enough.

Xiao Liu was hugging Wei Nanjun's coat beside him, and couldn't help snickering. "It's scary enough, but their expressions are too exaggerated and their calls are too fake."

Wei Nanjun glanced at him lightly. "Why don't you act?"

Xiao Liu shrugged his shoulders and did not speak.

The assistant director came over. "Brother Nan, there are still some parts to be filmed for these children. It seems that it will take a lot of time. You should go back and rest first."

This was not what Wei Nanjun expected, he nodded, returned to the temporary parking lot with his assistant, and drove back to the hotel in town.

He was silent all the way, not even looking back at the house.

Xiao Liu saw that he thought he was tired, so he didn't dare to speak more.

Wei Nanjun thought for a long time, almost going back to the town, before he dialed a set of numbers.The phone rang for a while before it was picked up. "have you slept?"

There was silence on the other end of the phone for a while. "not yet."

The young man replied in a low voice with a trace of clearness.

"Today's drama is over."

"Really, is it going well?"

"It should be fine for now." Wei Nanjun looked out the window. "I'm just a little disturbed and want to hear your voice."

The young man remained silent for a longer time, and Wei Nanjun almost suspected that he was hesitating whether to hang up or not.

"Can you stop talking like that, it's a little strange."

He thought he would remain silent, and also thought he would be offended by such almost teasing words.

"You know that I majored in literature, and I'm also engaged in acting. I probably speak more literaryly, not to mention that you are always different." Wei Nanjun glanced at the astonished Xiao Liu as if warning.

"Since you've heard the voice, you're fine today, so let's do this first."

"Will you be looking for someone in the room?" Wei Nanjun said something that only Fang Yisheng could understand, but his expression was not as gentle and relaxed as his tone.

The young man seemed to be already on the bed, and he heard the rustling sound of cloth rubbing his body.

"I'm not sure whether it will or won't, but... it shouldn't be too smooth. Maybe they are just observing today, and there will always be actions later."

"It's useless if there are too many people? The crew is very crowded, and the inside and outside of the house are bright."

"What you encountered before, it doesn't matter if there are too many people. Whoever they want to follow and what they want to do has nothing to do with the number of people, not to mention that it is their territory."

"Can I call you again when I'm in the hotel room?"

The youth seemed puzzled by the request. "do what?"

"I sleep alone, and I'm a little scared."

"Don't you have an assistant?"

Wei Nanjun glanced at Xiao Liu again. "He shared a room with others, and he snored loudly, which affected sleep."

"..." Xiao Liu looked like he had eaten a fly.

"You can call Chen Yanting, she should be willing to talk with you."

"She would just yell at me for half an hour, saying that I hindered her beauty sleep, and if something went wrong, she would scream louder than me. Calling her would only increase my own psychological burden."

"..." The young man didn't make a sound, and it took a while before he responded lightly: "Don't take too long, I'm almost going to sleep."

"Thank you, I'll hang up first."

Hearing the young man humming, Wei Nanjun cut off the phone with a smile.

Xiao Liu didn't even dare to look at him, pretending that he was deaf just now and didn't hear anything.

Wei Nanjun debuted for more than ten years, and there were only three scandals, and they were all fake. From he and Brother Nan to now, he has never been in close contact with anyone, let alone such a sweet phone call!

God, does Miss Yan know?If he doesn't know, what will he do!

After entering the hotel, Xiao Liu went back to his room as if fleeing for his life. Wei Nanjun entered his room, which was equipped with a very ordinary commercial hotel, nothing unusual, a double bed, a writing desk, no small refrigerator even There is no wardrobe, only a coat rack.

Such a small place cannot expect high-end equipment.

He took his pajamas and went into the toilet. He looked at himself in the mirror. There was no doubt that this was a charming face. He was not a baby face. His face was in line with his age. The years did not deform his face. with maturity.

Wei Nanjun has always been confident in his appearance, and his qualifications and status allow him to have whatever he wants, but he never thought of using this to get beautiful women or sexy men.

This is the first time he wants to seduce someone.

He asked himself if he really had that kind of meaning for that young man, did he really want to develop with him?He is actually not sure, after all, the acquaintance time is so short, and the child is very defensive, he examines himself, and thinks that it is more because of the work content and the dependence on him in terms of safety.

Reason answered like this, but deep down in his heart, he was eager to try.

He wants to be closer to him, wants to know about him, he hopes that he is also a trustworthy and special friend to Fang Yisheng.

He didn't want to define this feeling as being in love or being ambiguous, after all, it was too early.

So what he did next was extremely abominable.

After taking off his clothes, he called Fang Yisheng, who was picked up quickly.

"It's the room." Wei Nanjun said as he walked towards the shower room.

"Well, it's time to sleep."

"No, I still have to take a shower."

"Oh, then wash it quickly, just close the door and windows."

Realizing that the young man was about to end the conversation, he turned on the faucet, and the sound of water was gurgling, and Wei Nanjun's voice came into the microphone with the echo and the sound of water. "Don't hang up, I'm taking a shower, talk to me."

"..."

"Since the last time I took a shower, I have a shadow, and now I don't dare to look in the mirror. Thank God, this toilet doesn't have an external window, otherwise I will consider whether I don't want to wash it." This sentence is probably true, and Wei Nanjun called him Part of it is because I really want to hear his voice and chat with him, and part of it is that he is a little uneasy in an unfamiliar place.

"..."

The sound of the water stopped. The cessation of the sound does not mean that everything is over. On the contrary, it makes people wonder. What is this man doing? Is he about to wash his hair? His hand pressed out the shampoo and rubbed it on his black hair. Do you use a bath ball in the shower?Or soap?

The soap will swim all over his body, and the bath ball will rub every muscle of him.

"Why don't you speak?" Wei Nanjun asked softly.

"I wonder if it's a perverted thing for a man to call another man in the shower."

This is very normal. If you ignore the tense voice, Wei Nanjun feels that he can be tricked by him.

"Will it? I think it's okay, but I didn't open the video for you to watch."

"..."

Wei Nanjun smiled lightly. "Don't think too much, I just want to find someone to talk to, although I also know that if something happens here, you won't be able to make it in time."

"I will help you call the police and inform Chen Yanting."

"Then I really thank you."

The topic ended here, Wei Nanjun listened attentively, and a few seconds later he asked, "Did I cause you trouble?" His voice was very soft, as if he was very embarrassed.

"A little."

"Are you really going to sleep?"

"It's almost bedtime."

"It's only 11:30 now, aren't young people in high spirits at this time?" Wei Nanjun said with a smile.

"It's scary at night."

Wei Nanjun raised his eyebrows, thinking that you would be afraid too?

"Night is when ghosts come out."

"..." Wei Nanjun wondered if he had started to take revenge.

"The best way to keep it from coming out is to make yourself unconscious earlier."

Wei Nanjun felt that this was a bit illogical, and was about to say a few more words about it, when the young man said lightly: "You've been washing for too long, I'm going to sleep, good night."

The phone was cut off mercilessly, and the quiet bathroom suddenly became very scary, and every sound became extremely loud.

This is definitely revenge, and it is definitely his retribution.

Wei Nanjun turned off the phone and turned on the faucet, washed himself as fast as he could and stuffed himself into the bed.

Fang Yisheng is right, the best way to prevent those things from affecting him is to fall asleep quickly and lose consciousness quickly.

No thinking, no fear, no scaring yourself.