The light of incandescent lamps is dim.

The low house is full of gloom and chaos...

Zhou Yang lowered his head and chopped firewood over and over again in the yard.

Perhaps because the weather was too hot, he took off his shirt. His body was fair and fair, but he looked very strong. What was visible was a rather ferocious scar. When he picked up the ax and chopped firewood, he was very hard and skillful. He doesn't look like a college student who just graduated from college.

Zhou Yang was immersed in an indescribable state!

His name is Huang Degui, a native of Huangjiacun. He is not twenty-two years old now, but a thirty-five-year-old bachelor.

He doesn't have a mobile phone, a TV, doesn't know how to use a computer, hasn't read any books, and doesn't know a few words.

In Huangjia Village, he is a member of an older bachelor. He has an old mother who is over 70 years old. The only thing that the old mother thinks about all day long is to let him buy a wife and give birth to a boy to make the family happy. The incense continues to spread.

Yes, buying a daughter-in-law, in Huang Degui's world view, does not have the concept of marrying a daughter-in-law.

His only thought is that if he saves enough money, someone will come up with a woman, and then he will choose a more suitable wife, preferably one with a bigger butt.

In this way, more boys can be born. With more boys, there will be more people in the family to help with the work. With more people helping with the work, you will have face in the village.

Of course, in Zhou Yang's setting, Huang Degui has his own set of laws...

When he faces unexpected outsiders, he will feel very alert and nervous.

In addition, he is a contradictory person. He envies those rich people who dress gorgeously and wants to be like them, but he is also wary, thinking that something bad will happen if such people walk into the village. Let the whole village become a mess.

When facing Feng Kai just now, he had a different kind of awkward emotion in his heart. This emotion even prompted him to pull off Feng Kai's clothes and put them on himself, and even wanted to rob Feng Kai of all his clothes. All the money that Kai had.

He is not Zhou Yang, he is Huang Degui!

His current efforts are to make money and then buy a wife...

After chopping the firewood, he walked silently to the house and started cooking under the dim incandescent lamp.

"Mom, how much money does our family have now?"

"..."

"oh."

"..."

"That's quick, that's quick!"

"..."

"I was robbed last time. This time I will say hello to the village chief in advance and ask him to help me choose a good one!"

"..."

in the house.

It was empty, and while making lunch, I talked to the empty space.

It seemed that there was an old mother with her head lowered and smiling kindly.

As he spoke, he laughed cheerfully.

……………………

not far away.

Looking at Zhou Yang in the room through the window, Feng Kai looked very scared.

When the mountain breeze blew, he felt a chill running down his spine and unconsciously stared at the empty void.

nobody!

There is no one in the void at all. What is this guy talking to?

His hair stood on end and his legs were even a little weak.

Then, he saw Zhou Yang, who was cooking on the fire, glared at him, and then rushed out with a hatchet.

Damn it!

What does this guy want to do!

Want to kill me?

Feng Kai took a few steps back in shock, became unsteady, and then sat down on the ground, motionless.

Next!

He found that Zhou Yang did not carry a hatchet to chop him, but ran to the yard, grabbed a chicken, twisted the chicken wings, and then very skillfully tied the chicken wings with straw...

"Amu, I will give this chicken to the village chief later and ask him to help find out when the next group of people will come..."

After the binding, he said something incomprehensible to the empty room, and then he continued to watch Zhou Yang walk back into the room.

He felt that Zhou Yang was crazy!

but……

"Do you dare to go in for lunch?" Wang Shuai suddenly patted Feng Kai on the shoulder.

"I...Director Wang, you scared me to death!" Feng Kai trembled with fright, then shook his head quickly, "I, let's forget it, Director Zhou looks very scary now, especially when he is holding a hatchet.

He looks like a fierce murderer to me..."

"In your mind, what is the character Huang Degui like?"

"Stupid, although he seems to be honest and kind, he has a strong possessiveness..."

"So what do you think of Xiao Zhou now?"

"He... I don't know, I can't relate to him. I have a very strange feeling. I feel that this person is very dangerous and does not look like a normal person. I even feel that I can't communicate with him..."

"Is it really impossible to communicate?"

"It's that kind of feeling. The subconscious mind will have this feeling. I'm afraid that if I say something wrong somewhere, he will kill me..."

"Go in, go in boldly!" Wang Shuai suddenly laughed, with a wicked sense of humor.

"Forget it!" Looking at Zhou Yang who had lit the fire and finished cooking, Wang Shuai finally backed down: "I'd better write the outline of the script. I think I can write it..."

"Write with your heart, and really immerse yourself in the story. Remember, what you are making is not a movie, but an idea, a story..."

"I see!"

Zhou Yang greatly touched Feng Kai.

When he returned that day, he had nightmares.

He dreamed that Zhou Yang touched his bed with a hatchet, and then stabbed him hard in the neck.

After waking up from the nightmare, he found that it was four o'clock in the morning.

He couldn't sleep anymore, Zhou Yang's image was too scary...

He finally got up and walked outside the set...

He saw a few lights on in the village in the distance, and then he heard a series of dogs barking.

He took a closer look and saw Zhou Yang and several middle-aged men coming back from the mountain. They seemed to be carrying a huge thing on their shoulders. They looked quite excited.

They seemed to have beaten a big wild boar.

Feng Kai took a few steps forward and took a closer look. He found that all these people were surrounding Zhou Yang, seeming to be chatting about how brave and powerful Zhou Yang was...

Feng Kai saw that Zhou Yang's clothes were stained red with blood, and he seemed to be injured and panting, but he smiled naively and said that he would kill the "little mountain pig" himself.

Not long after...

The lights came on in the village, and then he saw Zhou Yang holding a butcher's knife, his eyes widened, and then he stabbed the knife into the wild boar's throat. The wild boar struggled and howled, and then

The sound is getting softer and softer.

Feng Kai watched the mountain pig's blood flow into the basin...

He subconsciously looked at Zhou Yang. He did not see any other unbearable expression in Zhou Yang's eyes. Instead, he saw excitement in Zhou Yang's eyes and even licked his lips.

I don't know if it was intentional or not, but Zhou Yang seemed to glance in his direction inadvertently.

After Feng Kai saw it, he instantly felt as if his throat was being strangled and he couldn't breathe.

He immediately turned his head and slipped back into the house.

He looked at the filming outline for "The Crow" and suddenly knew what he should write!

……………………

Time passed day by day, and March 20th arrived in the blink of an eye.

The crew members are all setting up photography equipment and framing.

After Feng Kai wrote the final version of the shooting plan, he handed it over to Wang Shuai, and he finally got Wang Shuai's approval.

But Feng Kai's heart was empty, and he felt uneasy all the time.

He even felt that Zhou Yang needed to see a psychiatrist...

He felt that something was getting more and more wrong with Zhou Yang. At first he could still find his former self, but now, he couldn't find it at all.
To be continued...