Kneeling and begging the ancestors to be a good man

Chapter 153 A Hundred Years Ago [10] Mo Qing and Jiang Ke collaborated on filming
"Later, that Captain Chi really disappeared?"

Missing at a later time, no one is alive, no corpse is dead.

Since then, the second action team was disbanded, and the players were dispersed into various groups. Later, Wen Banling came out and pulled a team together, completed three S-level missions in a row, and won the second team captain position.

In the eighth base, the rules are not very important, and those who can live there.

Song Yiyuan had heard about this incident before, but he didn't know much about it because it had nothing to do with him.

"do not know."

Goblin turned over and answered vaguely in a muffled voice.

Song Yiyuan tilted his head slightly, glanced at Goblin's stubble-covered head from the corner of his eye, raised his eyebrows, and after thinking for a while, Song Yiyuan also gave up asking.

*
That night, Mo Qing slept deeply.

The abandoned house is desolate, and the cold wind in winter is like a knife cutting on the skin.

Mo Qing carried a pile of firewood through the empty courtyard and came to a room in the middle.

There was a bonfire burning in the room, and a handsome young man was sitting beside him. He was thin, with an ill-fitting thick coat draped over his shoulders. His face was pale, and he threw two sticks of dry wood into the bonfire.

A pot was set on the campfire, and a small amount of rice and sweet potatoes were boiled together until they became a mess.

Jiang Yan raised his eyelids and glanced at Mo Qing.

She was wearing thin clothes, it was clearly the twelfth lunar month of winter, but she only wore a long dress and trousers, the trousers were too short, exposing a section of her ankle, which was red from the cold in the wind.

Jiang Yan's voice was slightly lowered: "Are you fighting again?"

The voice is weak and lacks some strength.

"Ah."

Mo Qing threw the firewood aside.

Jiang Yan said, "Come here."

Mo Qing walked over and stopped in front of him.

Jiang Yan said again: "Squat down."

Mo Qing glanced at him, then squatted down.

Jiang Yan casually picked up a piece of firewood on the ground with long arms. He tossed it in his hand, then raised his eyes, grabbed the wooden stick unexpectedly, and knocked on the top of Mo Qing's head.

Suddenly being slapped, Mo Qing's expressionless face suddenly became even more frozen, and his eyebrows and eyes were stained with a layer of frost.

Jiang Yan bent one leg, put his elbows on his knees, slightly hooked his lips, and said in a dawdly way: "You want to hit me?"

"think."

Mo Qing frankly admitted with a cold face.

Jiang Yan said, "Why didn't you fight?"

"You are dying." Mo Qing said bluntly.

"..."

Jiang Yan choked, his brows and eyes were still smiling, a little playful.

"You can keep your hands off me and you can keep your hands off them," he said.

There was some confusion in Mo Qing's eyes.

After a pause, Mo Qing said, "They beat me."

Jiang Yan said, "Because stealing is wrong."

Mo Qing shook his head, and said, "They hit me."

"They beat you, don't you know how to run?" Jiang Yan looked at her carefully, "Run, you know?"

"..."

Mo Qing pursed his lower lip.

Jiang Yan picked up the small wooden stick and made a gesture to hit Mo Qing on the head again.

Mo Qing closed his eyes for a moment.

However, the small wooden stick has not fallen down for a long time.

She opened her eyes, and saw Jiang Yan shaking the small wooden stick, and said, "Did you hear that?"

"Ah."

Mo Qing nodded slowly.

……

It's that house again.

A group of people broke into the courtyard, armed with poles, sticks, and even hatchets, and came aggressively, but they were all defeated by Mo Qing.

They looked terrified, looking at the girl in her early ten years, chanting "monster" in her mouth.

Murderous look burst out in Mo Qing's eyes.

In the confusion, someone grabbed Mo Qing's hand.

Mo Qing held a dagger in her hand, and was about to stab someone sideways, but when she saw the young man's pale face, she stopped suddenly.

"Mo Qing."

Jiang Yan bowed his head to call her and coughed very lightly.

Coughing stuffy.

Jiang Yan asked: "Want to kill someone?"

Mo Qing pursed his lips and remained silent, the murderous intent in his eyes did not retreat.

"Then you can kill me too." Jiang Yan said.

Mo Qing frowned slightly.

"It was Adjutant Mo who saved your life. The blood on your hands, every innocent life, must be borne by Adjutant Mo. If you kill one person, I will cut him down." Jiang Yan looked into her eyes, his tone serious Not heavy.

He asked, "Do you know Ling Chi?"

Mo Qing was startled.

Jiang Yan explained Ling Chi in a few words, causing Mo Qing's eyes to burst into intense anger.

"Of course, there is a way to get you and him back together." Jiang Yan grabbed her hand and spoke calmly, "I'm dead, and no one will know about it."

After pausing for a moment, Mo Qing swept around the hostile people who dared not step forward, and said coldly, "They want to kill us."

Yes.

These people are not trying to drive them away.

But want their lives.

Jiang Yan coughed again, and asked her in a low voice, "How did I tell you?"

Mo Qing was puzzled for a moment at first, and then gradually came to his senses.

She replied, "Run."

……

In the face of Mo Qing's formidable combat power, instead of saying "run", it would be better to say "go".

When she left with Jiang Ke, the residents of the small town were on guard and followed, but none of them dared to step forward.

They threw stones at Mo Qing and Jiang Yan after they had gone far and left Qingqiao Town.

Mo Qing helped Jiang Yan walk along a long mountain road.

Halfway up the mountain, Mo Qing turned his head and looked towards Qingqiao Town.

The group of people had dispersed, and occasionally a few stopped at the entrance of the town, as if they were afraid they would turn back.

Mo Qing said, "They call me a monster."

Jiang Yan asked: "Are you unhappy?"

After thinking about it, Mo Qing nodded.

Jiang Yan turned slightly, faced her, and asked in a low voice, "What's your name?"

Mo Qing frowned, not understanding.

Jiang Yan smiled suddenly. A tired and lazy young man always smiled casually, but at this moment, he smiled brightly, just like the sunshine in spring.

He answered for her: "Mo Qing."

Mo Qing stood there in a daze, and after a while, nodded, "My name is Mo Qing."

Jiang Yan suddenly stretched out his hand, and pressed his palm on Mo Qing's head.

Because he hit himself on the head from time to time, Mo Qing thought that he was going to hit him again, so he subconsciously closed his eyes.

However, he just put his hand on her head.

Same as Adjutant Mo.

"Your name is Mo Qing." Jiang Yan smiled deeper, rubbed her messy hair, and said slowly, "Just like us, you have a name and a surname, not a monster."

Mo Qing stared at him for a while, then shook his head: "I'm different from you."

Jiang Yan said, "Same."

"Different."

Mo Qing said stubbornly.

"You are weak," Mo Qing pointed to him, and then pointed to himself, "I am strong."

"Stubborn donkey." Jiang Yan laughed a little speechlessly, and flicked her forehead with his fingers, "Same."

Mo Qing was still puzzled.

Jiang Yan said: "Strength and weakness are individual differences. What distinguishes groups is your thoughts."

At that time, Mo Qing did not understand Jiang Yan's words.

until later...

*
Mo Qing woke up from a long sleep.

It was still groggy outside.

The weather showed no sign of improvement. The rain came in bursts, sometimes heavy and sometimes small. The shoreline on the other side of the river rose again, and the surface of the river was yellow with a mixture of sediment and sand.

After Mo Qing finished washing, seeing the message from Song Yiyuan, he went to the next door and knocked on the door.

"you're awake?"

It was Goblin who came to answer the door.

Goblin rubbed his hungry stomach, and when he saw Mo Qing, he let out a long breath: "You are finally here. If you don't get up again, you will see two dead bodies."

"Huh?" Mo Qing tilted his head.

Song Yiyuan took a thin coat, walked over, and explained: "I'm waiting for you to treat me to dinner."

Mo Qing was inexplicable: "Why should I treat you to dinner?"

Goblin was surprised: "No way, didn't you take all the money we earned? You didn't even invite a meal?"

The two of them got up early in the morning and spent a few dollars for breakfast. They didn't eat enough, and they waited for Mo Qing to get up and exploit her wallet. Who would have thought that Mo Qing would not get up as expected.

Mo Qing said truthfully: "The money is gone."

Goblin: "Huh?"

Song Yiyuan: "Huh?"

There are hundreds!

Say no and be gone? !

Mo Qing said, "I donated."

Goblin stared wide-eyed: "Where did you donate?"

Song Yiyuan put on his thin coat and took out his clean pocket: "Can't you donate to my pocket?"

"Donate to the homeless."

Mo Qing left after finishing speaking.

Goblin and Song Yiyuan looked at each other, a little surprised, and then they went out one after another, following behind Mo Qing.

"Did you go to find that homeless man last night?" Goblin followed closely and came to Mo Qing's side, "How about it, did you get any news from him?"

"Is he really sleeping under the bridge hole?" Song Yiyuan became worried, "It will rain for a few more days, and the bridge will be flooded."

"His suspicion cannot be ruled out." Mo Qing paused, and then said, "To be precise, he is one of the suspects."

"Really?"

Goblin's eyes lit up, and he felt that he had seen the dawn.

Mo Qing: "Yes."

Suspects and the like are not the top priority...

Mo Qing came to the door of the hotel and looked at the pattering rain outside.

She turned her head to look at Goblin: "I'm hungry."

Goblin immediately clutched his pockets tightly: "Not much more."

Mo Qing said, "Call Xiao Wu."

"what?"

Goblin was puzzled.

Didn't you say you were hungry?

Have you stopped eating?

"If the crew wants clues, they have to exchange sincerity." Mo Qing reminded unhurriedly.

Goblin reacted with an expression of "as expected of you".

Song Yiyuan sighed: Skilled, too skilled.Mo Qing must have done things like prostitution for free.

With Mo Qing's reminder, Goblin immediately took out his mobile phone and called Xiao Wu of the crew.

The crew was on vacation for the past two days, and Xiao Wu was resting. When he received a call from Goblin and learned that there was a "clue", he was overjoyed and asked the three of them if they had eaten.

After receiving Goblin's "reminder", the witty Xiao Wu made an appointment to meet at a restaurant.

Song Yiyuan drove the small broken car, carrying Mo Qing and Goblin, to the restaurant together.

On the way, Mo Qing told Song Yiyuan and Goblin about some grievances and grievances between homeless Yin Lin and Cao Xinsheng.

"So, Yin Lin has enough motivation?" Goblin rubbed his face, "But, if Yin Lin is really insane, is it possible for him not to be discovered?"

"Try it and you'll know." Mo Qing said lightly.

……

The crew Xiao Wu warmly invited Mo Qing, Goblin and Song Yiyuan to lunch.

It's not a big meal, but it's definitely full.

However, the clues Xiao Wu got from the crew definitely went beyond the meal money.

"There is such a story behind it." Xiao Wu was very surprised, with gossip shining in his eyes.

Song Yiyuan tapped his finger on the table lightly, reminding: "This is just a guess."

Goblin asked: "Do you want to check with the screenwriter Cao?"

Song Yiyuan asked back: "Can he recognize it?"

"..."

It is true.

Goblin scratched his head and was speechless.

"Hey," Xiao Wu rubbed his hands, and said with a dry smile, "It's not easy to publicize this kind of thing, and it's hard to prove the source of the story. At most, it proves that Editor Cao knew the homeless man."

After a pause, Xiao Wu said again: "In addition, Editor Cao is not feeling well, so it should be difficult to come forward."

"Oh, I heard that he fell to the waist yesterday?" Goblin thought of this, and then he was a little puzzled, "I don't think he's serious."

"This," Xiao Wu shook his head blankly, "I don't know either."

Mo Qing, who was sitting at the side eating quietly, remained silent and did not say a word.

Not to mention how much the encounter last night caused Cao Xinsheng's psychological shadow, the beating alone was enough for him to lie quietly for ten days and a half months without being able to leave the house.

Xiao Wu asked: "By the way, what should we do now?"

Goblin looked around to make sure no one was eavesdropping, moved closer to Xiao Wu, and said mysteriously, "Put on a show."

"what?"

Xiao Wu was puzzled.

"What is the purpose of the person who has been making trouble on the set?" Goblin persuaded.

Xiao Wu followed his thinking and asked suspiciously: "Stop shooting?"

"That's right!" Goblin clapped his hands, praised him, and then said, "So, as long as the crew continues to shoot, there is no fear that he won't show up."

Xiao Wu licked the corners of his lips: "The crew has decided to prohibit any outsiders from entering or leaving during filming. Moreover, if you accidentally killed someone yesterday, if you let it go, in case something unexpected happens..."

That's no small thing.

"So we need to put on a show." Goblin smiled, his brows and eyes curved, and his smile was contagious. "Find two fake actors, pretend to be a crew and continue filming, and wait for that person to take the bait."

"Is the fake actor in danger?"

Xiao Wu is quite caring.

The stars who are filming need to protect their safety.

Actors who act as stand-ins also need protection.

Whose life is not life?

"Don't worry." Goblin narrowed his eyes with a smile, raised his hand and snapped his fingers, and then pointed to Mo Qing, who was cooking at the side, "Our little sister is very skilled and quick to respond, this little danger and little challenge , is completely out of the question."

"..."

Xiao Wu finally looked at this girl who hadn't said a word since we met.

He looked left and right, up and down, but he only saw the word "beautiful" on Mo Qing's face, but he couldn't find the slightest hint of "reliable", so he couldn't help beating his heart.

——Can it be done?

——When you grow up like this, you can be a star and eat, how can you do such a thankless thing?
"Ok?"

After being stared at by Xiao Wu for a moment, Mo Qing suddenly raised his eyelids, and two sharp eyes swept over him.

Xiao Wu couldn't help shivering.

"cough."

Xiao Wu immediately refrained from guessing.

He chuckled, glanced at Song Yiyuan and Goblin, and then asked, "The rival show needs two actors, and Ms. Mo can play the female lead, but what about the male lead, who will play?"

Song Yiyuan: "..."

Goblin: "..."

What does it mean to stare at the two of them!
They are behind the scenes workers!
The atmosphere suddenly fell into an eerie silence.

However, after a while, a calm voice came from the direction of the front desk: "Here."

(End of this chapter)