Night sand

Under night, two figures appeared on the path leading to Nanshan Cemetery. A waning moon hung in the sky, and the weak moonlight could only illuminate the outline of the entire mountain.

Occasionally a foraging bat flew silently by, making a faint chirping sound above their heads.

"It’s really a shame, the graves are so big, how can we find them?"

The fat man walking behind suddenly spoke up and complained loudly.

The person in front turned around and impatiently lectured:"Look for the one with two pine trees planted in front of the grave. Didn't the client tell us? You just don’t read the information carefully!

The fat man immediately replied:"Isn't it you?" You, Bao Xiaoxing, graduated from a prestigious police academy!"

Fatty's words touched Bao Xiaoxing's pain point. If he hadn't passed the joint entrance examination, he wouldn't have been able to be an outdoor adventure anchor with Fatty even if he were beaten to death.

At present, their account has entered a bottleneck period of increasing followers, and fans are still stuck at four. In terms of numbers, it is difficult to break through the 10,000 mark, and you can't make a few taels of money from live broadcasting. If this continues, it seems that this road will not work.

Bao Xiaoxing has been hesitating whether to take the exam for another year, but But he couldn't open his mouth. He couldn't bear to leave Fatty when he was in his most difficult time.

Just today, a turning point came. They received a private message from a fan on their account, asking them to go to Nanshan Cemetery at midnight to find a grave. Later, they took a video and sent it to the other party. The reward was 2,000 yuan. The two people, who were worried about money, immediately took over the task without even thinking about it. For adventure anchors, such things as visiting tombs are only entry-level and easy. Earning two thousand yuan easily is like pie in the sky.

"There are two trees in front, are they there?"

The fat man's loud voice floated over the silent cemetery, hitting Bao Xiaoxing's heart like a hammer.

He showed a solemn expression, raised his head slightly and looked up. Sure enough, there was about twenty meters in front of him. There were two small but straight pine trees on the side of the place near the steps, which stood out among the low graves. The fat man suddenly became energetic, cheered, and walked up the steps faster.

"Yes, it’s right here. You take the photos and I’ll make it easier!"

The fat man gasped and confessed, and his huge body immediately disappeared into the darkness.

"Damn, lazy people poop a lot!"

Bao Xiaoxing muttered in a low voice. Next time, he must let the fat man be the cameraman. He is also lazy.

Bao Xiaoxing rubbed his eyes and looked at the photo on the tombstone seriously with the headlight. The girl in the photo was very young. She is also very beautiful, with a pair of big eyes that seem to be staring at him intently at the moment.

"No wonder, no wonder, I was entrusted by someone to find this place. If you have any dissatisfaction, go find the person who entrusted us!"

Bao Xiaoxing kept thinking silently in his heart. He didn't dare to stare at the photo anymore. Just when he was about to move his eyes down to see the girl's name on the tombstone, a pale face quietly peeked out from behind the tombstone.

"ah!"

Bao Xiaoxing screamed, and the gimbal in his hand almost fell to the ground.

"Xiaoxing, what is the name of your grandfather’s ghost? I was shocked!"

The fat man's plump head fully poked out from behind the tombstone. He stood up from behind the tombstone dissatisfied and asked loudly.

Bao Xiaoxing patted his chest and asked:"Fuck, fat man, you are scary and scary, okay? Are you okay? What are you scaring me for?"

"Haha, even if you are a little brave enough to be an adventure anchor, I am training your courage. How about it? Have you finished filming?"

The fat man's answer made Bao Xiaoxing even more speechless. This friend he had played with since childhood was a master who was not afraid of anything. He was not afraid of leaving him alone in the cemetery in the middle of the night.

"Don't make any noise, I'm starting to record now, you just stand aside! Don't block it!"

Bao Xiaoxing frowned and pointed the mobile phone on the gimbal at the girl's tombstone.

The fat man stood behind him obediently, looked at the tombstone and read word by word seriously:"The tomb of my beloved daughter Zhou Mubing, alas, It's a pity that such a young and beautiful girl is gone!"

Bao Xiaoxing, who was filming with a gimbal in his hand, now wanted to kill Fatty. He also knew some taboos in the cemetery. Don't talk nonsense. Damn Fatty is really brave.

Fatty saw that his words were not taken seriously. Xiaoxing approved, sighed and continued:"Damn it, the person who asked us to come to shoot the video in the middle of the night is really stupid and rich. He has no technical skills at all. He only got it for two thousand yuan. I said Xiaoxing, Hurry up, I feel sick in my stomach. Have you brought toilet paper?"

"Didn't you just pull it? Come again? Fuck, you will die if you don’t speak. All your words were recorded in the video, which makes me have to re-shoot it!"

Bao Xiaoxing's mentality suddenly changed. He turned his head and glared at the fat man, and started to record the video again.

The fat man was so frustrated that he ducked behind a nearby tree, took off his pants and squatted down.

After a crackling sound, The fat man showed a pleasant smile.

Bao Xiaoxing curled his lips in disgust and held his breath. The fat man didn't know what he ate. The smell was really stinky.

Suddenly, he felt that the eyebrows on the tombstone Zhou Mu Bing's photo also frowned.

"Fuck, no way! Bao

Xiaoxing looked at it carefully and realized that everything was an illusion.

But he decided to end the shooting immediately and go home first.

But the fat man kept humming behind the tree, seemingly enjoying himself.

Bao Xiaoxing urged helplessly:"Fat man, are you okay? I've got it!"

"You smoke a cigarette first, I'll be waiting for a while!"

The fat man was still grunting and exerting his strength.

Bao Xiaoxing reluctantly put the shooting equipment back into his backpack, took out a cigarette and lit one. After thinking about it, he stuck it in the sand basin in front of the tombstone.

He lit it again He took one, squatted on the ground and took a breath silently. As the smoke rose, his inner uneasiness eased slightly.

"Thanks!"

In a daze, Bao Xiaoxing suddenly heard a faint sound of thanks. He raised his head in fear, but did not dare to look at the photo on the tombstone again. The headlight shined into the night sky, and another bat was above his head. pass by

"Damn it, fat man, keep going, I'm leaving!"

Bao Xiaoxing couldn't stay any longer. He threw away the cigarette butt in his hand and stood up to leave.

"Okay, okay, hurry up, you really are!"

The fat man stood up from behind the tree dissatisfied, and complained while fastening his belt.

He hurriedly caught up with Bao Xiaoxing, walked two steps ahead of Bao Xiaoxing, and said coquettishly:"It was me on the way here. After cutting off the queen, go back and cut off the queen!"

They walked all the way down, and there was a dense forest at the foot of the mountain. There was only a path leading through the woods to the main road.

The forest was extremely dark and dark during the day, let alone the quiet night.

Bao Xiaoxing was walking behind. He always felt a cold feeling on his back, and a vague sense of oppression made his anus tighten.

The damn fat man was extremely quiet at this time, huffing and walking quickly, and he was completely different from the mother-in-law and mother just now.

Bao Xiaoxing Feeling afraid and hating in his heart, he wanted to look back to see if there was anything following them, but there was a voice in his heart that kept reminding him not to look back.

Just when heaven and man were fighting in his heart, something like a hand gently Patted him on the back.