Penglai yuan hotel

Character: Zhang Weiwei Fang Qinggang Sara Ye Xue Lu (girl) Chen Yi Taoist (middle-aged man) Liu Ye (policeman) walk-on 1 (must be male) 2 Narrator: It is said that rain is en

Character: Zhang Weiwei Fang Qinggang Sara Ye Xue Lu (girl) Chen Yi Taoist (middle-aged man) Liu Ye (policeman) walk-on 1 (must be male) 2 Narrator: It is said that rain is endless tears for people who die. According to old people, if it rains harder and longer in a year, it indicates that more people will die this year ... gangsters are all in the dark. It seems to cover everything between heaven and earth ... The rain rustles like a silver spider web hanging from an old house ... The wind blows like an elegy sung by the owner of the old house ... Zhang Wei (cursing while driving): The weather is really moody. Narrator: Walking, Zhang Wei suddenly found a girl in white sitting on the roadside not far ahead. Zhang felt very strange when he didn't see it, so driven by curiosity, Zhang Wei slowly stepped on the brakes and parked the car in front of the girl. After getting off the bus, Zhang Wei found that the girl was about twenty years old, and her long, dense hair was casually draped over her shoulders, as if it were a piece of black satin. The girl's skin is very white, almost as white as transparent, without any blood, and her two snow-white arms are wrapped around her knees, trembling and squatting on the side of the road. Zhang Wei (politely): What can I do for you? Zhang Wei: Are you lost? Let me take you home. Xue Lu (coldly): Home? I'm homeless ... Zhang Wei: Then where are you going? Must we stay here until dawn? (Before Zhang finished speaking, the girl suddenly fainted. Zhang Wei called several times, but the girl still didn't respond. ) Zhang Wei (complaining): Hey! Hey! Wake up ~, hey ... It's not easy to be a good person these days ... Narrator: The girl fainted, and Zhang Wei called a few times, but the girl still didn't respond at all, so she picked her up. But when Zhang Wei's hand just touched the girl's body, Zhang Wei felt that the girl's body was like jade chiseled by ice, and there was a gloomy air conditioning from the inside out. Zhang Wei didn't expect that it was the girl in the rain. Zhang Wei carried the girl to the car and lit a cigarette. Liu Xue (in a daze): Mom … Don't go … Mom … Don't go … Don't leave Cher … Zhang Wei (gently shaking the girl's arm): Are you okay? (The girl slowly opens her eyes, takes a look at Zhang Wei, and then reaches for the door. ) Zhang Wei (spits a cigarette turn): Where are you going? Zhang Wei: OK, I'll take you home. Where is your home? Liu Xue (screaming almost crazily): I said I have no home! Zhang Wei (comfort): Some things are better said, which may make you feel better ... Liu Xue (gradually calmed down after crying): I lost my father when I was a child and lived with my mother all the time, but later my mother married a puppet maker in a toy factory. At first, this animal was not bad for my mother and me, but since the toy factory closed down, this animal has become completely different. He drinks every day. Drunk will abuse my mother and me at will. Finally, my mother couldn't stand running away from home, and now that beast kicked me out ... Narrator: Theway felt very strange after hearing this, but what surprised Theway was not the girl's experience, but the girl's eyes when she told her misfortune. That look is so cold and heartless, as if the girl was telling a very common thing just now. That kind of weird and calm look should never be ten. Zhang Wei: What are your plans? Liu Xue (gently shaking his head): I don't know ... Zhang Wei: Is there anywhere you can go now? Girl (still shaking her head gently): No … Zhang Wei: If you don't mind, come to my house for one night. (The girl didn't respond. Zhang Wei knew that the girl had misunderstood. ) Zhang Wei (explanation): I ... I ... I mean no harm, I just want to help you ... Zhang Wei: Oh, by the way, my name is Zhang Wei, and I'm a reporter of the newspaper. Girl: My name is Liu Xue. I can handle my own affairs. I don't want others to interfere in my own affairs. Besides, no one in the world can help me ... Narrator: The next day, Zhang Wei drove to the newspaper office as usual, but just as Zhang Wei was sitting at his desk drinking coffee, reporter Fang Qinggang piled up a lot of materials in front of Zhang Wei and then drank all the coffee he received from Zhang Wei. Zhang Wei: Are there any gimmicks today? Fang Qinggang (to himself): This coffee is really delicious! There is nothing special today, but there was a very strange car accident on Shi Jing East Road last night ... Sara Ye: What's so strange about it? There are more than a dozen traffic accidents in this city every day. Fang Qinggang (serious): "This is definitely not an ordinary traffic accident. Please look at this first! Fang Qinggang: Look at this. This is the girl who died in a car accident. Although she lost her life, she didn't even get a scratch from head to toe ... Fang Qinggang: Actually, it's nothing. Look at this. This is the fuel tank of the car. What do you see flowing in the fuel tank? Sara Ye (trembling answer): It's blood … that's blood … that's blood? ! Fang Qinggang (nodding): I couldn't believe it at first, but it was really blood in the tank, and it was human blood ... Fang Qinggang (nodding): I couldn't believe it at first, but it was really blood in the tank, and it was human blood ... (Zhang Wei suddenly stood up and grabbed Fang Qinggang's collar) Zhang Wei (excited): Did you check it? Who's that girl? What's your name? Fang Qinggang: The girl's name is Xue Lu, and she is a sophomore in the Academy of Fine Arts ... Zhang Wei slowly released Fang Qinggang, then slowly sat down in the chair, and then she shivered violently, and cold sweat broke out from her body. Sara Ye saw that something was wrong with Zhang Wei, so she carefully asked Sara Ye, Zhang Wei, are you all right? How come? Are you feeling sick? Zhang Wei (cold): Liu Xue should still be at my house now ... Sara Ye: Zhang Wei, are you kidding? (Zhang Wei tried to light a cigarette with a lighter, but he didn't light it four or five times. Sara Ye: Come, let me help you ... Narrator: Zhang Wei lit a cigarette, took a drag and said thank you to Sara Ye. Then he told Fang Qinggang and Sara Ye about last night's experience. After listening, Fang Shao and they all fell silent. At the moment, Zhang Wei's office became gloomy, and fear, like a piece of white smoke that had not been spit out, slowly infiltrated everyone's heart and spleen. (Long silence) Fang Qinggang (thoughtfully): That girl is very angry. It seems that you should be careful. Sara Ye (nodding): Yes, as the saying goes, good news travels fast! Fang Qinggang (patting Zhang Wei on the shoulder): But don't worry too much. Is it a blessing or a curse? I know a Taoist in Penglai Hospital. Maybe he can help solve this disaster. Fang Qinggang: I'd rather believe this kind of thing. Let's go to Penglai Hospital now. (Accompanied by Fang Qinggang and, Zhang didn't drive to Penglai Hospital. After getting off the bus, the three of them came to the front hall of Penglai Hospital. ) Fang Qinggang: Little Taoist, please tell Taoist Yi Chen that Fang Qinggang is asking for an audience. Alley boy: Please wait here for some donors and take a message from the alley. Fang Qinggang (polite): Thank you. (Ten minutes later) Alley boy: Please bring some donors. Taoist priest: I'm afraid there is a benefactor to help me out. Ha ha! Fang Qinggang: Taoist Yi Chen, long time no see. How are you, Taoist? Thank you. I wonder what the benefactor is doing here. Taoist: Hey ... benefactor, your heaven is full of darkness. I'm afraid something bad has happened recently. Zhang Wei (surprised): Please advise the Taoist priest! Yi Chen Taoist (stroking his beard): You are covered in Yin qi. I'm afraid you've provoked some ghosts. Zhang Wei (excited): Taoist, please help me! Taoist (laughing): Don't worry, take your time. (Then Zhang Wei said everything before. Taoist Yi Chen pondered for a moment) Taoist: Well ... according to the old view, that female ghost may not harm you Fang Qinggang (puzzled): there is no truth that ghosts don't harm people in this world. And that female ghost was very resentful before her death, so I'm afraid it's not easy to deal with. Yi Chen Taoist (smiling): What fallacy is this? In fact, this ghost, like people, has good and bad. If that female ghost really wanted to harm this benefactor, she killed him last night. Why did she wait until today? It is a chance for evil obstacles to meet benefactors, and benefactors don't have to worry too much. (Paused) Taoist Yi Chen: But the benefactor came today. Being original has no reason to let the benefactor return empty-handed. Creativity will give you a magic weapon for self-defense. Zhang Wei (puzzled): Taoist, is this the magic weapon to subdue that female ghost? Isn't this the paper tiger Taoist Yi Chen (laughs): As the saying goes, secrets can't be revealed, and everything depends on the nature of the benefactor. Narrator: When the three were about to leave the Taoist temple, a policeman in a black uniform appeared at the entrance of Penglai Hospital. Liu Ye (got): Fang Qinggang ~ Ah ~ old classmate, you really make me easy to find! By the way, how did you want to come to such a terrible place? Fang Qinggang (laughs): Hehe, my eyelids kept jumping a while ago. Come to the Taoist priest today to help me look at my fortune. These two are my colleagues. This is reporter Zhang and this is reporter Ye. Fang Qinggang: This is my high school classmate Liu Ye. He used to be high flyers of the Police Academy. Liu Ye (got): I didn't expect anyone to believe the stories of these charlatans in the 2nd/kloc-0th century. It's really hard to understand. Fang Qinggang: Old classmate, are you in a hurry to find me? Liu Ye (seriously): Were you at the scene of the traffic accident on Shi Jing East Road last night? Fang Qinggang (nodding): I did go to the scene for an interview last night. What happened? Is there a problem? Liu Ye (Mysterious): She slowly spits out a smoke ring. The girl's body was stolen from the morgue. My intuition tells me that there must be something fishy going on here, so I hope you can come back to the station with me and help us investigate this case. (Zhang Wei overheard Liu Hefang's conversation and thought it was strange, but stopped him. ) Sara Ye (in a low voice): It's best to keep it a secret for the time being, so as not to cause panic. Besides, even if you say it, that Liu Ye may not believe you. He may even send you to a mental hospital. (Zhang Wei sent Sara Ye home, and it was already more than ten o'clock in the evening when he returned to his residence. Zhang Wei turned on the porch light wearily. At this moment, Liu Xue's voice came from the bedroom. ) Liu Xue: Brother Zhang, are you back? Zhang Wei: Well, I had to catch some articles in the newspaper tonight, so I came back a little late. Liu Xue: Oh, there is some food in the kitchen. I have already eaten. If you are hungry, heat it yourself. Zhang Wei: I see. You can rest assured. Narrator: Perhaps because of fatigue, or because of alcohol, Zhang Wei fell asleep on the sofa. "Tick-tock ... power ..." Tick-tock "There was the sound of water droplets in the bathroom. At first, Zhang Wei didn't pay attention in a daze, and gradually the ticking became louder and louder. Finally, Zhang Wei was bored, so Weiyong Zhang covered her ears tightly with her hands to prevent herself from being disturbed by noise. But in this way, her voice became clearer and clearer, and Zhang Wei became clearer and clearer. That cry is a little sad, more bizarre, just like an ethereal ghost wandering in Zhang Wei's ear. Zhang Wei got a cold war and slowly sat up from the sofa, wiping the cold sweat on his forehead and comforting himself. Zhang Wei had no heart: it was just a nightmare ... nothing to be afraid of ... nothing to be afraid of ... Narrator: But Zhang Wei couldn't fool himself anyway, because the crying was too real. Although Zhang Wei was a little scared, he was afraid that he could not defeat a reporter's curiosity after all, so Zhang Wei decided to go to the bathroom to have a look. Turning on the fluorescent lamp in the bathroom, Zhang Wei found nothing unusual, but the faucet didn't turn off and kept ticking. Zhang Wei took a deep breath slowly, screwed on the faucet and was about to go back to sleep when the fluorescent lamp in the bathroom suddenly went out. At this point, Zhang Wei's just-calmed heart was beating violently. At the same time, the girl's cry rang in Zhang Wei's ear again, this time mixed with some heartbreaking cries: Girl (ethereal voice): Mom ... Do you want Cher ... Mom ... Don't leave Cher ... Zhang Wei (afraid): Who is it? Xue Lu (wry smile): Afraid? It seems that you already know that I am a ghost, so I won't hide anything, but you don't seem to know the origin of this tiger. This is just the Moon Tiger transformed by Taoist paper art, which feeds on evil spirits that harm people, but I never meant to hurt you, so it can't hurt me at all. (Say that finish, Liu Xue breathed a sigh of relief at Hu Ling on the moon again. Linghu actually shrank slowly and finally turned back into a paper tiger. ) Liu Xue (smiling): Brother Zhang, I'm sorry to have caused you so much trouble. Zhang Wei: Sorry, I was too suspicious, but why didn't you tell me the truth? Xue Lu (wry smile): The truth? The truth is that my mother was made into a human skin doll by that animal, and the truth is that I am willing to curse that animal at the cost of my life! Is this ugly truth really important? Zhang Wei (surprised): A human skin doll? Is it a doll made of human skin? Isn't that kind of thing already forbidden? Xue Lu (angry): Bullshit, if it is not allowed to be effective, where will there be a tragedy now? Tomorrow is mom's anniversary, and I must get back at that bastard! (After crying sadly) Ho ho ~ ~ Zhang Wei (pity): Trust me, I'll help you! Narrator: The next day, Zhang Wei drove to a narrow lane. Zhang Wei slowly stopped the car. Zhang Wei: I think so. Liu Xue (nodding): Before I die, this place was a hell on earth for me, but I want to finish it today. Zhang Wei: It doesn't matter. Everything will be fine. Liu Xue (nods): Yes, I really hope that all this is just a nightmare, but unfortunately fate always seems to play tricks on people. Zhang Wei (sympathetic): I didn't expect you to encounter so many misfortunes. Do you need my help later? Liu Xue (smiling): I said this is a private matter of our family. I don't want others to interfere, but thank you for taking care of me. I hope I can repay your kindness in my next life. Narrator: After Liu Xue got off the bus and left, a strange idea suddenly appeared in Zhang Wei's mind. Under the action of curiosity, Zhang Wei suddenly wanted to go in and see what would happen in that ordinary hut. Although this kind of thing is commonplace for Zhang Wei, this time Zhang Wei always has an ominous premonition, so before getting off the bus, Zhang Wei called his colleague Fang Qinggang:-. Fang Qinggang: Oh, is that Zhang Wei? How do you get along with that female ghost? Zhang Wei: Don't be ridiculous. I am here in Dingjiazhuang, specifically in an alley on the west side of Huada Hotel. If I don't contact you after 40 minutes, call the police to save me! Xue Lu (wry smile): Afraid? It seems that you already know that I am a ghost, so I won't hide anything, but you don't seem to know the origin of this tiger. This is just the Moon Tiger transformed by Taoist paper art, which feeds on evil spirits that harm people, but I never meant to hurt you, so it can't hurt me at all. (Say that finish, Liu Xue breathed a sigh of relief at Hu Ling on the moon again. Linghu actually shrank slowly and finally turned back into a paper tiger. ) Liu Xue (smiling): Brother Zhang, I'm sorry to have caused you so much trouble. Zhang Wei: Sorry, I was too suspicious, but why didn't you tell me the truth? Xue Lu (wry smile): The truth? The truth is that my mother was made into a human skin doll by that animal, and the truth is that I am willing to curse that animal at the cost of my life! Is this ugly truth really important? Zhang Wei (surprised): A human skin doll? Is it a doll made of human skin? Isn't that kind of thing already forbidden? Xue Lu (angry): Bullshit, if it is not allowed to be effective, where will there be a tragedy now? Tomorrow is mom's anniversary, and I must get back at that bastard! (After crying sadly) Ho ho ~ ~ Zhang Wei (pity): Trust me, I'll help you! Narrator: The next day, Zhang Wei drove to a narrow lane. Zhang Wei slowly stopped the car. Zhang Wei: I think so. Liu Xue (nodding): Before I die, this place was a hell on earth for me, but I want to finish it today. Zhang Wei: It doesn't matter. Everything will be fine. Liu Xue (nods): Yes, I really hope that all this is just a nightmare, but unfortunately fate always seems to play tricks on people. Zhang Wei (sympathetic): I didn't expect you to encounter so many misfortunes. Do you need my help later? Liu Xue (smiling): I said this is a private matter of our family. I don't want others to interfere, but thank you for taking care of me. I hope to return your favor in my next life. Narrator: After Liu Xue got off the bus and left, a strange idea suddenly appeared in Zhang Wei's mind. Under the action of curiosity, Zhang Wei suddenly wanted to go in and see what would happen in that ordinary hut. Although this kind of thing is commonplace for Zhang Wei, this time Zhang Wei always has an ominous premonition, so before getting off the bus, Zhang Wei called his colleague Fang Qinggang:-. Fang Qinggang: Oh, is that Zhang Wei? How do you get along with that female ghost? Zhang Wei: Don't be ridiculous. I am here in Dingjiazhuang, specifically in an alley on the west side of Huada Hotel. If I don't contact you after 40 minutes, call the police to save me! When we arrived at the alley, Fang Qinggang (dissatisfied): I believe that Zhang Wei would never ask us for help if it weren't for the crisis. I think that old guy is partial, and Zhang Wei's achievements have been planted in the hands of that old guy. After hearing this, Liu Ye just smiled and kept silent. Fang Qinggang saw Liu Ye a little angry. Fang Qinggang: Old classmate, what do you mean? Liu Ye (smiling): Take it easy, old classmate. That old thing just exposed too many flaws. First, Zhang Wei's car is outside and it's a dead end. He may have it. Secondly, from the appearance of the cabin, it is obvious that it has not been inhabited for a long time; Third, that old fox has a strong smell of alcohol. He must be an old drunk, but there is not even a bottle of wine at home. Don't you think it's weird? So I infer that there must be another world in that small room, and that the room has obvious signs of being searched. I suspect that this is what Zhang Wei did. Fang Qinggang (puzzled): Why didn't you expose him just now? Liu Ye (frowning): Although he exposed a lot of flaws, he was calm from beginning to end. I feel that those flaws were intentionally revealed to us. Fang Qinggang (even more puzzled): Why did the old guy deliberately leave a flaw? Liu Ye (calm): That damn old fox is demonstrating to us, so he is definitely not an ordinary second-class person. Fang Qinggang (worried): Will that picture be dangerous? Liu Ye (smug): You don't have to worry about that. I left him a business card before I left. I believe he dare not do anything drastic for the time being. If I am not mistaken, he will try to destroy the scene and escape in ten minutes. That's the best time to save lives. Fang Qinggang thought for a moment and nodded. Fang Qinggang: Old classmate, I believe you! After about ten minutes, Liu Ye (warily): There is a smell of burnt smoke, and I was right. The old fox is going to set fire to his lair. Lao Fang, please inform the fire brigade to put out the fire, and I'll save Zhang Wei! Come on! Say that finish Liu Ye covering her nose rushed into the hut. Zhang Wei didn't wake up the next afternoon. After waking up, Zhang Wei didn't find himself lying in a hospital bed. Fang Qinggang next to him saw that Zhang Wei didn't wake up and slowly breathed a sigh of relief. Fang Qinggang: Hey ... boss ... you finally woke up ... Zhang Wei (with a trance): Why am I in the hospital? What the hell happened last night? Fang Qinggang (laughs): If Liu Ye and I hadn't arrived in time last night, I'm afraid you would have been disembowelled by now, but you can't remember those things, so don't mention them. Fang Qinggang had a lot of questions to ask Zhang Wei, but seeing Zhang Wei's slouches, Fang Qinggang had to forcefully suppress those questions. After a pause, Zhang Wei seems to think of something. Zhang Wei: Where is Liu Xue? Fang Qinggang (laughs): Xue Lu? Is that the female ghost you mentioned the other day? Isn't she always with you? Zhang Wei (excited): What about the human skin doll next to the fountain? Liu Xue was sealed in the doll by her stepfather. Fang Qinggang made a helpless gesture: The old man set fire to the hut to get away. Yesterday, Liu Ye braved the fire and rushed into the cabin to save you. It was really lucky. As for whether that old guy is Liu Xue's stepfather, there is no way to know. Zhang Wei sighed and stopped making a sound. He just stared at the drizzle outside the window. Fang Qinggang saw that something was wrong with Zhang Wei. Fang Qinggang: Zhang Wei, are you all right? What are you thinking about? Still thinking about that female ghost? Zhang Wei (with a sigh): When I was a child, I heard the old man say that rain is endless tears of people who died in vain. If it rains harder and longer in a year, it indicates that more people will die this year. It seems that there is nothing wrong with this statement. Isn't this rain in Mao Mao like sad tears? At this time, the corridor outside the ward suddenly became noisy, and only a cheerful voice outside was heard cheering a bit player 1: born ... born ... finally born ... I'm finally going to be a father ... bit player 2: Congratulations, you see how beautiful this little girl is. Fang Qinggang (laughs): But don't you think rain is more like a spirit that breeds new life? Although beautiful flowers will wither, they will develop again one day, and the endless cycle is probably the reason. Zhang Wei nodded, and the other party just smiled back. (End)