"Has Song Yiyuan called back?"

"..." Jiang Ke was silent for a moment and said, "No."

The two looked at each other.

All have an ominous premonition.

——Song Yiyuan and Goblin couldn't have left with the crew, and they most likely followed them.

——So, if they didn't catch up, is it possible that they met the second person?

Jiang Ke immediately took out his cell phone and continued to call Song Yiyuan.

After a while, Jiang Ke frowned and said to Mo Qing: "Turn off the phone."

Mo Qing hesitated for a moment, then stretched out his hand towards Jiang Ke: "Give me the phone."

Without hesitation, Jiang Ke threw the phone to her.

Mo Qing quickly dialed the phone.

The phone rang three times, and Shen Qi's sleepy voice came: "Who is this?"

Mo Qing: "Me."

"What's the matter?" Shen Qi suddenly woke up.

"Help me locate Goblin's cell phone."

There was a rustling sound over there, it must be Shen Qi getting up.

After a while, toolman Shen Qi yawned and asked, "When will you come back?"

"Not decided yet."

"oh."

After Shen Qi responded, he fell silent.

After a while, Shen Qi reported the address to Mo Qing: "I can only confirm the approximate location. Did something happen?"

"Not sure yet."

After Mo Qing finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

Shen Qi didn't even have a chance to ask more questions.

Returning the phone to Jiang Ke, Mo Qing repeated the address Shen Qi said, then turned around and left.

After walking a few steps, his wide slippers made a clattering sound and became a burden. Mo Qing hesitated for a moment, took off the slippers and threw them aside.

Jiang Ke frowned.

However, before he could speak, Mo Qing entered the house.

Jiang Ke glanced at the scattered slippers on the ground, and then followed Mo Qing.

*

The location given by Shen Qi was in the direction of leaving the town.

The further you go this way, the more deserted it becomes.

There are not even street lights.

Along the way, Jiang Ke somehow got two flashlights and threw one of them to Mo Qing.

"Look for signs of fighting." Jiang Ke warned.

Mo Qing said "hmm".

After walking along the road for a while, there were fields on both sides, including rice fields and vegetable fields. The rice seedlings were green and growing extremely luxuriantly.

The two of them walked along both sides of the road, one to the left and the other to the right.

Suddenly, Jiang Ke's voice came again: "This way."

Mo Qing looked back, raised the flashlight, and the light fell near Jiang Ke.

There is a shoe there.

It belongs to Goblin.

Mo Qing stood up straight, swept the flashlight around, and zoomed out a little further. Then, she frowned irritably, raised her eyes and glanced at the telephone pole in front of her, jumped forward, and stepped on the telephone pole.

Jiang Ke didn't wait for Mo Qing to make any movement, and turned around with some doubts. He was shocked to see Mo Qing stepping on the telephone pole all the way to the top in a way that violated common sense in physics.

Jiang Ke: "..."

He raised his hand and pressed his eyebrows, raised his head, and saw Mo Qing stepping on the telephone pole with his bare feet, his red clothes fluttering.

It has a bit of a ghostly sense of déjà vu.

"There."

Mo Qing, who was looking high up, suddenly pointed the flashlight beam into the field.

Jiang Ke looked up, confirmed his position, and responded: "Yeah."

The next second, he saw Mo Qing jump down and land deftly.

There's not even a need for buffering.

Jiang Ke: "..." Let's bury science for now.

Jiang Ke was too lazy to complain. He used a flashlight and went straight to the field that Mo Qing had marked earlier.

Corn was planted in the field. As soon as he arrived near the field ridge, he saw a large number of fallen corn stalks. Jiang Ke walked a meter or two in and saw a figure lying on the ground.

"Here is one." Jiang Ke said. Then he looked at the man's clothes and said, "Goblin."

Soon, Mo Qing's voice came from the field next door: "Song Yiyuan is here."

Jiang Ke asked: "Are you alive?"

Mo Qing replied: "Alive."

Jiang Ke came closer and tested Goblin's breath: "I am alive too."

In two adjacent fields, Mo Qing and Jiang Ke were talking to each other word by word, extremely calmly.

A few minutes later, the two of them each picked up one and put Goblin and Song Yiyuan on the side of the road.

"They were all stunned with one hit, and no harm was done." After Mo Qing put Song Yiyuan down, he took out a broken mobile phone, "His mobile phone is broken."

"The other person doesn't want to hurt anyone?" Jiang Ke paused, a little confused.

"It is known that there are at least two people. One just wants to scare the crew and does not want to hurt anyone's life. The other has no worries and uses ruthless methods." Mo Qing analyzed and then asked Jiang Ke, "Do you think Yin Lin is the former?

"

Jiang Ke replied: "Although there is no evidence, if Yin Lin had no sense at the beginning, he would not have killed us."

While filming at night, they encountered three things.

1. The steel wire of Mo Qing's wire hanging wire broke. If it were an ordinary person, he would probably be killed on the spot.

Second, a vase fell on their heads. Similarly, if they were hit, they would also die.

Third, countless rats are escaping. Although it is scary, rats will not kill people except for the hidden dangers of germs and plague.

The second and third events happened almost at the same time.

However, it does not mean that they were written by the same person.

Mo Qing paused for a moment and did not continue his analysis, but said: "Wake them up first."

Jiang Ke nodded.

Jiang Ke glanced at Goblin and wanted to pinch Goblin, but before he could make a move, he saw Mo Qing pull out a silver needle and prick both of them with a needle.

"ah--"

"pain--"

In an instant, Song Yiyuan and Goblin sat up from the ground like fake corpses.

Hearing their respective voices, Song Yiyuan and Goblin turned their heads and looked at each other.

Song Yiyuan's voice stopped suddenly.

However, Goblin was still in shock and continued to shout: "Ghost ah ah ah -"

Mo Qing hissed, rubbed his deafened ears, held the silver needle, and wanted to give Goblin another shot.

However, as soon as she raised her hand, Goblin felt a crisis, and his keen sixth sense stopped Goblin's voice.

"Tell me." Mo Qing withdrew the needle, a little impatient, "What happened?"

Goblin was stunned and his eyes were empty: "Ghost."

Song Yiyuan patted Goblin on the back of the head: "What the hell, don't talk nonsense."

Goblin felt a sore neck, and he lowered his head. He raised his hand and rubbed the back of his neck, complaining: "My head is broken."
To be continued...