Only then did Zhuang Mengdie realize that there was no one in the room, only herself.

Just a short walk from this dressing room is the scene of the murder. The boring Zhuang Mengdie had to go there, because she remembered that there was a stone bench to sit on. She wanted to sit down and take a good rest.

But as soon as I walked a few steps, I heard someone behind me screaming, "Huh? Who are you? Turning around on the set?"

After hearing the sound, Zhuang Mengdie looked back, and saw Zeng Yuqing standing pale in the shade of the tree behind him, with the bruise marks on his neck just as visible.

Of course, Zeng Yuqing in front of him is just a soul.

"Oh, aren't you Zeng Yuqing?"

Zeng Yuqing said with gloomy eyes, "It's me."

"Now everyone in the crew is looking for you."

"I know, but I can't go back."

Seeing Zeng Yuqing's soul, Zhuang Mengdie didn't know what to say to her, so she had to comfort her, "Life and death are life and wealth in the sky, I think you are better off and change, hurry up and reincarnate. Fight for the next life and start again. "

Zeng Yuqing hid her face with her hands and sobbed softly, then she suddenly raised her head and glared at Zhuang Mengdie, "Who are you? I seem to know a lot."

"I know everything here."

"How did you know?"

"No comment. I should go now."

"You are not allowed to go."

After Zeng Yuqing finished speaking, she raised her hands to make claws, making a gesture to jump over.

Zhuang Mengdie smiled contemptuously, "Zeng Yuqing, you are a new ghost, I am afraid that you still don't know. Ghosts attack humans in the strong sunlight, but it is easy to be frightened. If you don't believe it, just rush to catch me."

Zeng Yuqing roared, "I don't believe it! You are bluffing me!" After speaking, he immediately rushed over.

But as soon as she left the shade of the tree, she was immediately hit by the strong sunlight.

Zeng Yuqing sighed in pain and fell to the ground.

Zhuang Mengdie walked over, squatted beside her, and looked at her pityingly, "Zeng Yuqing, you are already a ghost now. Ghosts belong to the night. You should come out at night. Come out during the day, and your yin spirit will slow down. Slowly be absorbed by the sun. When your yin is all absorbed, you will naturally disappear." After speaking, he ignored her and walked towards the stone bench not far away.

Now Zhuang Mengdie needs a good rest.

In many scenes before switching, although she only appeared as a bystander, such things, even one by one, are really exhausting.

Sitting on a stone bench under the shade of a tree, looking at the quiet studio, now finally had to sit down, Zhuang Mengdie felt uncomfortable.

As soon as I looked up, I saw a man in uniform walking towards her.

Wearing uniforms should be the staff on the set, but who is it?

When the person approached, Zhuang Mengdie discovered that the person who came was actually Lao Zhou.

Zeng Yuqing, who was hiding in the shade of the tree, saw Lao Zhou coming and immediately gritted her teeth and said, "The old beast is here. Watch me kill him for revenge." After speaking, she raised her claws and hid in the shade of trees waiting for an opportunity.

Where did Lao Zhou see the ghost of Zeng Yuqing, the weather was too hot, he just walked along the shade of the trees.

"This time, he was walking in the shade of the tree, and I attacked him, and the sun didn't shine on me, it should be fine."

Zeng Yuqing was extremely jealous when she saw the enemy, just thinking of catching him to death.

Lao Zhou got closer and closer, and finally walked under the shade of the tree where Zeng Yuqing was.

Upon seeing this, Zhuang Mengdie hurriedly shouted, "Old Zhou, be careful."

Old Zhou was shocked when he heard this, and looked around, but he didn't find a half-person figure around him.

Zeng Yuqing cursed with anger, "Really an eventful lady." After speaking, she raised her paw and rushed towards Lao Zhou.

As a result, she hadn't even touched Lao Zhou, so white light shot from Lao Zhou. Zeng Yuqing was hit by the white light, screamed, and disappeared.

Lao Zhou looked back in surprise and found nothing behind him, so he shook his head. When he looked up, he saw Zhuang Mengdie and immediately walked towards her.

Zhuang Mengdie looked at him and shook his head, "It's a crime."

Old Zhou smiled and said, "Why are you on the set again."

"Well, after I left your house, I came back here again."

"I'm really sorry that day. My wife had a bad temper and was very suspicious. When I saw a woman, I felt that I had something to do with her. Because of her temper, my neighbor met me, like hiding from the plague. no way,"

Zhuang Mengdie laughed, "It's okay, it's all over. Fortunately, she didn't cut it with a kitchen knife. It's not bad."

"In fact, when we were just married, we were very close to each other. Since she gave birth to Xiaoguang, she has become cautious and suspicious of this and that all day long. Once the fire started, we would ignore it. , I don’t care about the children, and I don’t clean up the house. Alas, it’s a hard life to have such a wife. Girl, if you get married in the future, don’t be like her. Don’t make a man lose face and live with her. Being together is really miserable."

Lao Zhou felt bitter about Zhang Aihong and sighed and shook his head.

"Where is Xiaoguang in your family?"

"Going to school, this child is very worried. He is not studying well, and his mother doesn't care about him. I have to be on duty every day and have no time to watch him. If I hadn't sent him to school today, he wouldn't want to go to school. . In the final analysis, the child is poor, no one cares. Although the work on the set is not tiring, but it takes time to stay here every day. You have not yet got a family, and when you get a family, you will know the trouble of getting a family. Things are all trivial things, and I consume my life in these trivial things every day."

Lao Zhou in front of him was a middle-aged man who worked hard to make a living. He had nothing to do with the cruel murderer of Yu Ye. Zhuang Mengdie couldn't connect the two for a while.

Although Lao Zhou was full of complaints, he still worked hard, which is probably the epitome of every adult. Shoulder the burden of the family, work hard silently.

"By the way, were you really brought here by that hairpin?"

Zhuang Mengdie nodded.

"That hairpin brought you here, what do you want to do?"

"I don't know. It keeps switching scenes, probably because it wants to show me something that happened."

"What happened?"

"Ok."

Lao Zhou felt that the phrase "what happened" was strange, but he didn't ask.

"But how do you go back? I mean to go back to where you were."

"I don't know, now I can only wait for the card to be issued to see where it will take me next."

Lao Zhou sighed, "It seems that everyone has their own troubles. You look fresh and cute, but you also have your own troubles. Forget it, just stay, I will go on patrol." After speaking, he waved his hand and moved away. Went everywhere.