Passerby A died unlucky and changed his fate

Chapter 121 Who is my brother?

There is a small path outside. If you follow the path, you will enter a village.

Yan An felt that there was nothing to be afraid of on the road, as there were agile photographers hiding on both sides of the road following him.

This time the feeling was much better than the one she and Zhao Mingzhao had experienced before.

It's not pure disgust, it's more about technology.

For example, the mirror is actually a display screen, the wind is blown by a blower, and the unlocked door is tightly closed because someone is pushing it outside.

She is very satisfied with the current situation, but the director team is very dissatisfied.

Don't say anything else.

Isn't it scary for a girl to be alone in a dark environment?

The door was not locked but closed tightly. Shouldn't she be terrified when she thinks about it?

His elaborate plan didn't work at all.

The assistant director hurriedly comforted him, saying that this was just the beginning and there would be more to come. The chief director drank a few sips of water and continued to look at the monitor patiently.

From the lights at the door of every household in the village, it can be seen that the director team seems to be simulating the 1980s and 1990s.

Yan An was just about to knock on the door to ask if anyone knew her name when someone slowly walked up behind her.

Yan An turned around and looked over, his wrinkled hand grasping her wrist.

The old woman's triangular eyes, with drooping corners, showed dissatisfaction. "Why are you still out so late? Come home with me."

She didn't pull Yan An, so Yan An asked, "Do you know who I am?"

The old woman lowered her lips and looked at her fiercely, "You are my family. If you slack off during the day, you must do all the work at night."

"What is my name?"

His arm was twisted hard, "Come with me now."

Yan An, “…”

This actor actually did it.

Yan An finally decided to follow the NPC to see what would happen next.

As she followed, she didn't see anyone else appear.

However, this program has money, and previous programs all had large scenes. The production team deliberately prevented them from encountering it, and it can indeed be done.

Yan An was taken to a family's house, and her task was to chop all the firewood in the yard.

After issuing the task, the old woman walked into the house with a hunched back.

Yan An took the axe in his hand and chopped it a few times tentatively, then gradually became more adept at it.

At this time, netizens in Yan An’s live broadcast room were having a heated discussion, most of whom were Yan An’s new fans.

They wanted to come and see whether the newcomers they had become fans of had lived up to their expectations.

I have to say, the production team is so crappy. Everyone else started from the village.

Yan An was banished to a remote, dilapidated temple, and even encountered a mysterious mirror ghost. He was taken home and twisted...

"I hope the production team didn't do this on purpose, otherwise my hands, which have been very powerful lately, will start pounding on the keyboard."

"Although everyone is terrified, An An's is doubly so. I hope she doesn't go into the house. The other two female guests are already terrified. It feels like going into the house to look for clues is a trap."

"The other two female guests will do the laundry and mopping. Yan An has so much firewood here, how could he possibly finish it?"

"Why do the female guests have to work while the male guests are fed? There's a huge bowl of rice without any water to drink. It makes me choke just looking at it."

Yan An chopped wood for a while and walked to the window. He didn't hear the sound of the old man sleeping, but he could tell that there was someone else inside.

After thinking about it, she opened the window directly.

The person waiting inside was stunned when he saw the moonlight shining through.

A faint voice came.

"What are you all doing in my house? Stealing things? Do you know who I am and why are you stealing?"

Several staff members who played ghosts were dumbfounded. This... is it polite of you to ask a ghost such questions?

One of them quickly turned on the light, and his pale face suddenly brightened.

Yan An breathed a sigh of relief, it wasn’t that scary.

No blood, flesh, intestines or anything like that.

Yan An was not frightened, but the old woman was startled. She covered her chest and cried out in pain.

There was chaos inside.

The original plan was for them to scare people outside, not in front of the old man.

Who knew Yan An would suddenly open the window without making any sound of footsteps, it was scary!

The old man was fine, after all, he had already seen them in advance.

After she recovered, several staff members left the bedroom and waited for Yan An to come in again.

As a result, after waiting for a long time, no one came, but I heard the sound of chopping wood outside.

Yan An thought that she was here to show herself, and chopping wood was just the right way to demonstrate her strength.

So decryption can be pushed back.

Several staff members dressed as ghosts looked at each other in the middle room, and finally contacted the director through headphones.

The director's voice came from the headset: "Be patient. With so much firewood, she won't think that's the real way to get information. She will only think that the clue is in the house.

Spread out and get ready."

Half an hour passed.

Everyone in Yan An's live broadcast room started shouting one or two in rhythm with Yan An chopping wood.

The director was a little uncertain.

As Yan An chopped down the axe for the last time, the "ghosts" finally realized that their work was over before it even began.

After Yan An finished chopping wood, he was about to go into the house to look for clues, but he saw the old woman with a fierce face coming out.

She pointed outside with a wrinkled hand and said in a hoarse voice, "Your brother is looking for you."

After saying that, she went back into the house with a hunched back.

Yan An, “…”

Could it be that by chance, a clue will be revealed after chopping the firewood?

She was stunned for a moment, then opened the door and walked in the direction the old man pointed.

Most of the village was dark, only the doors of the houses with lights hanging in front of them were lit.

The players had no lighting in their hands, so it was almost like walking in the dark, and the night vision mode was turned on in the live broadcast room.

Yan An walked slowly, step by step, but very steadily.

Because Song Bojian trained her reaction and agility, Yan An can sense when a "ghost" approaches.

Compared to those people who suddenly appeared and ran around, Yan An felt that the whole village exuded a weirdness, which made her heart beat faster.

It can be seen that this village is really an old village. Many places are damaged, and the program crew has repaired these obvious damages.

For example, the door on the dilapidated temple where she started was obviously newly installed.

Yan An walked forward and heard the movement of several people behind a house in front of her. She wondered how they were planning how to make the "ghost" appear so that they could kill her in a close-up.

She thought about it, walked around to the back, let her ponytail down, covered her face, and slowly approached.

Her footsteps were so light that the directors didn't even notice her approaching.

The photographer following behind Yan An was very professional and did not remind him deliberately. Instead, he followed him and walked lightly.

The director was speechless.

At times like this, of course we have to remind our own people!

He reminded immediately, but it was too late.

The staff member felt a tightness on his back, as if he was being watched.

When I turned around, I saw a female ghost with twisted limbs and disheveled hair.

If it wasn't a colleague they knew, then it could only be...

"what!!"

The first scream of the night was heard, and several people rushed out together.

Equipment dropped all over the ground.

"That's Yan An! Why are you so scared?!" the director scolded.

The sound coming from the headphones at this time was like the sound of nature.

When they came to investigate, they asked around about the village and learned that it was haunted.

Therefore, although they dressed up as ghosts, they all carried Buddhist beads, talismans and other things with them.

When they heard it was Yan An, their hearts, which had been soaring in the air, finally slowly calmed down.

Everyone covered their chests, and Daiyu almost cried.

When they returned, one of the staff members discovered that the little bee loudspeaker he used to explain the play to his colleagues was missing.

Just as they were asking others if they had seen anything, they clearly heard Yan An's voice.

"Is there anyone who is my brother?"

"Is there anyone who is my brother?"

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