Is this the difficulty of hell?It’s very easy to fill it out next time

Chapter 73

After the chat, the proprietress took out a wet black feather from the drawer: "Your?"

"No, uh...it's really mine."

Chen Chi almost didn't realize it. Isn't this the feather left by the mysterious man?
I used to think that carrying it on my body might cause unnecessary trouble, so I simply stuffed it into the mouth of the village chief, thinking it would at least have some negative effects, but now it seems that it just disgusted him...

What is this thing for?It can't be that it can only play a role on him.

Chen Chi took the feathers, put them in the sink, washed them briefly, and put them away again to see if there was any other effect.

There are still three hours before the Harvest Festival, and the next thing to do is to rest as much as possible to ensure a perfect state to deal with unknown risks.

To his surprise, the quarrel between the filming team has not been resolved. No wonder they didn't notice the big commotion on the first floor just now, and they have been arguing about separation for a long time.

Ma Shengrong was standing at the corridor window smoking a cigarette, and he was not surprised to see Chen Chi coming up the stairs.

"out?"

"I saw a fool." Chen Chi said calmly, "Things are more troublesome than expected, and it's too late to run away now."

"A bunch of shit, I knew I shouldn't have followed the list, it's thankless, and my life is on the line." Ma Shengrong sighed, stubbed out the cigarette butt, "What are you going to do?"

"Let nature take its course. The filming cannot stop. Who is causing trouble now?"

"All the accumulated conflicts have exploded. Now everyone feels that they are innocent and that others have bigger problems and cannot be dealt with. I suggest that in troubled times, heavy codes should be used. You come and I will take responsibility."

Chen Chi was waiting for this sentence, and directly took out a wrench from his crotch: "Say it earlier, give me an indicator, how many people can be killed at most."

"No." Ma Shengrong knew that Chen Chi was joking, but he still sweated, "Are you really a security guard? Why do I feel something is wrong?"

"I'll just think you're complimenting me. I'm going to do it, and you stop me."

Chen Chi gave a very basic red-white face plan. To reunite the disintegrated team, there must be a reliable external force.

The village head is a very good choice, but it is a pity that this group of soft persimmons will be crushed once this external force appears, so it is perfect for him to be the villain.

"to make."

For some reason, Ma Shengrong felt a little surprised to hear such a reasonable arrangement from the other party.

Chen Chi pushed open Cai Qian's door, grabbed the wrench and rushed forward: "Who said you want to pack your bags and go back to Gao Laozhuang? Get out!"

The members of the filming team haven't seen Chen Chi's force value yet, but the wrench is too destructive. Just swiping it on the head can smash people without triggering a 5% chance. It's impossible for someone not to be afraid .

Cui Bo was in vain at the time, and quickly explained: "I didn't mean to break up, I was just worried for everyone..."

"It's good that you have this kind of heart, but I don't like what you said." Chen Chi pointed at Cui Bo's face with a wrench, "I repeat, will you go to the harvest festival filming?"

The expression and tone of the other party did not seem to be putting on airs, Cui Bo nodded quickly: "Go, you must go."

When the stabbing head was subdued, the atmosphere eased a lot in an instant. Ma Shengrong cut into the battlefield very appropriately, held down Chen Chi's wrench, and persuaded: "Don't do it. No matter how bad you are, you are still colleagues. At least finish the work in front of you before talking about other things." of."

"Hmph, spare their lives first."

Chen Chi finished his acting and went back to the room with a cold snort, leaving the mess to them to sort out, and began to rest.

The recovery speed of the potion drawn by the blind box was very slow. Fortunately, he had enough time to recuperate. The health value sucked by the leech and the physical strength consumed by running around slowly increased, and he successfully recovered before the knock on the door.Chen Chi opened the door, and standing outside was the director Chang Shan with a haggard look. He handed over a cup of brewed coffee: "Sorry, I let you see a joke. We will resolve the conflicts within the group after we go out. I hope this time we can be sincere." cooperate."

He and the producer are good friends. The two have known each other for a long time. They know that Chen Chi must be Ma Shengrong's entrustment, so they are very grateful to him.

"I won't drink the coffee. I'm in good condition. Besides, don't get too happy too early."

Chen Chi suddenly leaned over and lowered his voice: "Don't you think there is something wrong with Ma Shengrong? He obviously needs to control the emotional direction of the team the most, but he doesn't care about it all the time, which proves that there are more important things for him. "

"This..." Chang Shan was stunned by what he said, "What's the matter?"

"I don't know, what about you?"

After a preliminary judgment, Chen Chi believes that Ma Shengrong and Chang Shan are the most suspected suspects of the mysterious person. Needless to say, the former has very unreasonable motives and behaviors, like unrelated people wandering outside the entire script, while the latter is purely Chen Chi's subjective judgment ——

He remembered that Ning Wan once said that the organization of the Unholy God Sect is often based on villages with the same surname. The last time he met in Yingxin Building, all the Unclean God Sect members were named Chang. It is hard not to say that Changshan is not common The name is suspicious.

The most important thing is that Chen Chi has smelled the secrets of everyone in the shooting team at close range. Zhan Junru's perfume smells very strong, implying that this is a woman who is good at packaging herself. Cai Qian's smell is very bitter. The director is green, but he has been holding back, Cui Bo smells like money, he loves money very much.

Everyone has their own secret, except Chang Shan and Ma Shengrong. They have no smell.

Of course there are people in the world who are open-minded and have no secrets, but appearing in this scene at the same time seems very problematic and deserves caution.

Chang Shan didn't pay attention to this sentence, smiled and waved his hand: "Don't worry, Lao Ma and I have known each other for more than ten years. Even if there is a secret, he will not harm me."

"That's good."

Chen Chi didn't say any more, and waited until the harvest festival started.

A large black cloud floated across the sky, completely blocking the moonlight, but lanterns were lit at every intersection in the town, and there were dim lights everywhere.

The village head appeared at the door of the hotel immediately, waiting for the ready shooting team.

When he saw Chen Chi who was intact, his calm expression instantly collapsed.

It was only one aspect that the city was not deep enough. The most important reason was that the imprint of Chen Chi's punch was still on his face, and he had no time to heal the swelling.

"You're still here." The village chief gritted his teeth and said, "That's great. If you escape from here, I will be very troubled."

He escaped from Wajiang Town with a curse, and he died naturally, so there would be no place for him to avenge him.

"To each other, I'm also afraid that you will find a place to hide and not show your face."

While speaking, Chen Chi smiled and picked a leech off his shoulder, threw it into his mouth in front of the village chief, and swallowed it without chewing.

"Don't do this little trick, unless you want to kill me."

Before, Chen Chi was worried that there would be problems if he ate the food in the intermediate dungeon, but now that everyone was cursed, there was nothing to be afraid of. Anyway, life was bad, and nutrition couldn't be left behind.

There is telepathy between the leech and the controller, and the village head can feel that the leech has completely lost contact after eating, which means that the other party is not an ordinary person, and cannot be dealt with by dealing with the villagers.

"Hmph... let's go, don't waste time."

Defeated continuously, the village chief lost the mood to talk and turned to the west of the village entrance, which is the house of the first old man.

(End of this chapter)