Horror Resurgence : The Age of the Global Script

"Are you going to Niutou Village?"

Wang wanted to tinker with his navigation, but couldn't find the location.

"Yes, I can't find the location on the map, and there seems to be no relevant information online!"

Zhou Yang has already tried it, but is not sure whether Niutou Village exists in reality.

"Is the script called "Niutou Village"?"

Wang Xiang asked curiously.

"Yes!"

Zhou Yang nodded.

Wang Xiang was not in a hurry, but searched for "Niutou Village" in the script square to read some background information.

After reading it, Wang Xiang raised his lips slightly: "It's very perverted, I like it!"

"Why are you interested?"

Zhou Yang knew that he liked these heavy-flavored scripts.

"Yes, that old man Wu Guiping probably likes it too. Let's go pick him up!"

Wang Xiang started the car and drove towards Wu Guiping's villa area.

It went very smoothly. Wu Guiping was very interested in the drama, so he got on the train.

Afterwards, Wang Xiang led the two of them towards the mountainous area.

The plot is to start filming tomorrow, and they obviously can't go there tomorrow. Considering that the road conditions there may not be very good, they have to leave early.

They drove the car to a village.

This is obviously not Niutou Village. It is ten kilometers away from the address indicated in the script.

The village in front of me is called Niuti Village.

The name is very strange, but it is very similar to the play "Niutou Village" they are about to star in.

There are only a few dozen houses in Niuti Village in front of us. Most of them have closed doors and windows, and the doorways are overgrown with weeds.

Apparently they all went to the city to work and live, and the only people in my hometown were probably celebrating the New Year.

However, you can still see smoke coming from several households in the village.

The three of them found the nearest yard and walked.

"Uncle, long time no see!"

Wang Xiang, who suffers from social anxiety disorder, waved to the man eating in the yard.

The man in the yard was an old man in his sixties. Even though he was older, he didn't know a young man wearing a hospital gown.

"Who are you looking for?"

The uncle came to the courtyard door with his rice bowl in hand.

"We are here for a mountain tour and adventure. I would like to ask, where is Niutou Village?"

Wang Xiang skillfully took out a pack of cigarettes and handed one to the old man.

The old man quickly caught it, moved closer to Wang Xiang's lighter, chirped, and said, "Are you going to Niutou Village too?"

"Brother, besides us, who else is going?"

Wu Guiping on the side took advantage of his age and became brothers with the old man.

"Yes, bro. Yesterday afternoon, two people, a man and a woman, insisted on going into the mountains at night. I don't know what they were thinking. Why don't we get up early and leave today!"

The uncle puffed away his smoke while introducing.

Zhou Yang and others looked at each other and knew that other actors might have checked out the spot first.

"Oh, how to get to Niutou Village?"

Wang Xiang continued to ask.

"The road has long been gone. If you go over the mountain in front of you, and then over the thirteen mountains, you will see Niutou Village! However, I don't recommend that you go, that place is very evil!"

When the uncle said it to the end, he had a mysterious look on his face, which made everyone in Zhou Yang's heart skip a beat.

What they like most is to know the background of the story in advance.

"What kind of evil is this? Are there still ghosts?"

Wang Xiang tried to explore on the side.

"Don't tell me, it's really haunted there! But this matter started in the Republic of China!"

The uncle didn't say a few words and smoked half of the cigarette.

Wang Xiang also sighed with emotion at the uncle's lung capacity, and Hua Zi continued.

"My old man was still young when that incident happened. I also heard what my grandfather said. My grandfather was a hunter in the mountains back then. He gave birth to my father in the 11th year of the Republic of China..."

"Okay, very good, what happened in Niutou Village in the end?

What happened?"

Wang Xiang quickly interrupted and asked the uncle to return to the topic.

"The people in Niutou Village died so miserably! Every one of them was either disemboweled or had their limbs and heads cut off! We didn't know until someone in our village, who was a visiting relative, saw this scene and told us when he came back.

, but the person who was discovered first went crazy after he came back and died more than 40 years ago!"

The uncle just introduced it, but didn’t get to the point.

"Then why did the people in Niutou Village die so miserably? Is it because of bandits?"

Wang Xiang asked.

"Maybe, but bandits are human beings too, and in those days it was mostly people from the neighborhood who fell into bandits, so they probably wouldn't kill the villagers like this! Some people said they offended monsters and asked them to kill them!

In short, the war was in chaos at that time, and no one was killed. Even if more than a hundred people in a village died, they just died, and no one cared about it! So it was nothing to do with it!"

The uncle shook his head and told everything he knew. After all, he was not even born when the accident happened!

"Okay, thank you!"

Wang Xiang gave the remaining packet of Huazi to the uncle.

"Hey, you'd better not go in. There was an archaeological team that wanted to go in, but they didn't come out in the end! It's been more than ten years!"

The uncle saw the three people carrying bags and heading into the mountain and shouted quickly.

"Brother, look after the car for us and treat you to a treat when you come back!"

Wu Guiping made a farewell gesture, and then the three of them headed into the mountains together.

The mountain road was easy to walk at the beginning, but after climbing over the mountain in front of us, there was no road and only dense woods could be seen.

Moreover, they are all virgin forests.

It was eleven o'clock in the morning, it was a May day, and the sun should be quite bright, but they only felt a chill that made their bodies tremble.

Looking up, I could only see a little sunlight shining through the dense branches and leaves onto the faces of a few people.

If it weren't for the script's positioning, they would probably be lost.

"Oh, who lost the towel?"

Wu Guiping raised his feet and saw a bloody towel.

"This is a bad sign, it indicates a bloody disaster!"

Wang Xiang nodded.

"It's probably left behind by the actors who went up the mountain first! They've probably arrived already!"

When Zhou Yang saw the blood-red scarf, he felt something strange in his heart, but he couldn't explain it.

"Hey, let's go, the ten kilometers of mountain road will probably last until the sun goes down!"

Wang Xiang urged, wishing he could go to the shooting location now.

Afterwards, the three of them rushed towards their destination without saying much.

I thought that Wu Guiping's health was not good, but I didn't expect that he didn't even take a breath recently because he didn't know whether he had taken medicine or not.

Even Wang Xiang's complexion was not as good as Wu Guiping's.

Time passed by, and at four o'clock in the afternoon, several people finally arrived less than one kilometer away from Niutou Village.

However, the last kilometer is not easy to walk, because Niutou Village is in a valley, and it is full of dilapidated houses made of earth and wood. They must not have been inhabited for a long time.

The valley is surrounded by vertical cliffs on all sides, and only the eastern cliff has been carved with a curved road that is only accessible to one person.

If they want to enter the village, they can only enter the village through the pedestrian road on the east.

"Damn it, I'm so fat, I probably won't be able to get off it!"

Wang wanted to try hard to shrink his big belly, but he felt unsure.

"Be confident, you can't get down!"

After saying that, Wu Guiping walked towards the cliff.

Wu Guiping is a lean old man, so he is very confident.

Zhou Yang looked at the terrain pattern around him and found it very strange!

This should be a sinkhole!