"Haha... Miss you? I've been away for so long? I've seen you on the headlines every day!"

"Although I see him every day on the headlines, I haven't seen Wang Qian in "The Truth" for a long time!"

"The Truth is finally re-spreading! It's so comfortable!"

"Don't let me down for tonight's show! I've been looking forward to it for a long time!"

"Start quickly! It's only two hours, don't just talk nonsense."

"Battle Wang, you have become the leader of radio and television. You can relax the standards, right? Add more information to the show!"

"Tsk! He was recruited! The standard must not be too open."

"I hope there is something unique!"

Netizens were talking while watching the show.

"This is the fifth episode of our "Truth" program. This program has been airing for a long time. The program team traveled all over the country and conducted a lot of interviews with all kinds of strange events. However, I didn't expect that just a few days ago, an extremely bizarre and terrifying and creepy incident occurred to my assistant, a cute little girl, Zhang Mengdi. Because the reason was not found, it affected her normal work."

"Yes! My heart is still pounding now!" Zhang Mengdi touched her red face and looked very excited while sitting on the sofa in front of the TV.

"Hey! Why is there a doll by the wall?" The Mint beside Zhang Mengdi looked to the side.

"Ah!!! Where is it? Don't scare me!" Zhang Mengdi screamed.

"Hahahaha..." Mint smiled badly.

“…”

The strange music sounded.

Zhang Mengdi, who was pale in white, dressed in white, and shabby hair appeared in the camera. She stood outside the mountain village and looked at everything in horror. At a certain moment, something seemed to float in front of her, which made her extremely frightened. She covered her mouth with her hands and screamed sternly, and the screen went dark.

"What has Mengdi experienced? What did she see that makes her so scared and scream like this shrill? Please lock in "The Truth" and we will answer you immediately." The camera returned to the host Wang Qian.

"What have you seen? The acting skills are very good! After acting in "Alien", I am becoming more and more professional now!" Mint asked Zhang Mengdi curiously. The "Truth" column adhered to the usual style of the previous episodes. Except for the people involved in the shooting, no one else knew what the shooting was about in advance.

"What did Sister Mengdi see? Guess!" Netizens also had a heated discussion.

"She is in the wild, in front of her... maybe she is a cemetery? Have you seen a ghost?"

"I think she is a ghost! She ran to the wild in the middle of the night in white clothes, with her hair disheveled, and others would definitely feel like they had hit her!"

"I think she must have bumped into Wang Qian! Wang Qian is a tycoon! The truth is... She is so cool when she sees Wang Qian! If you don't believe it, look at the Weibo she posted before!"

“666 upstairs!”

"Worship upstairs!"

"Worship with each other!"

“…”

The low and weird music sounded on the TV, and the voiceover became extremely low. This time it was Zhang Mengdi's voice. Her voice was trembling. It could be seen that she was very scared at this time.

The lens cuts into reality.

"Xiaoli is my best friend when I was working at Blizzard. Her grandmother passed away. She went back to see her for the last time. It happened that I was on annual leave these days. Seeing that Xiaoli was in a bad mood, I asked her to go to her grandmother's house with her."

"I have never taken a train for such a long time, first a train, then a bus, then an electric tricycle. After walking for more than four hours on the mountain road, I finally arrived at Xiaoli's grandmother's house."

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"I never thought that a small mountain village so far away from the town could be so lively. There are more than 100 families and hundreds of people in the small mountain village where Xiaoli's grandmother is located, living in this small mountain village with very inconvenient transportation."

"Although there are more than 100 families in the small mountain village, they do not seem crowded. Each family's courtyard is at least a few dozen meters away, and the middle is separated by various ditches and planted crops."

"There is a river passing by a small mountain village. Every household grows crops, vegetables, breeds chickens, ducks, pigs and cows. You can fish in the river and hunt on the mountain, so that people can be self-sufficient. The river here is very clear, the sky is particularly blue, and the air is very fresh, and it is like a paradise."

The camera switches to a beautiful small mountain village with various beautiful scenery.

"The only thing that is not good is that the village has not been powered yet, and the villagers have no electrical appliances. After night, almost the entire village has fallen into extreme darkness. Occasionally, there is some light, which is also the faint and dismal light of the kerosene lamp. The night here is not only dark, but also very quiet, so quiet that there is a cry of insects in a faraway place that can be heard clearly."

"The village not only has no power, but also no communication base station. There is no signal for the mobile phone to arrive here."

"Xiaoli has no relatives. She has depended on her grandmother since she was a child. Because she has no relatives, her grandmother's funeral was very simple. She set up a mourning hall in the main house and placed her grandmother's coffin and portrait there. During the day, some villagers from the same village came to pay their respects. After dark, Xiaoli and I were the only ones left in the huge yard of Xiaoli's grandmother's house."

"Xiaoli's grandmother's house has five houses. After entering the main house, on the right is where her grandmother usually lives, and on the left is where she lives. Although Xiaoli only came back for a few days after going to school during the Chinese New Year, her grandmother still retains all Xiaoli's daily necessities and cleans Xiaoli's room every day. No matter when she comes back, she can move in at any time."

"After it was dark, Xiaoli and I returned to the main house. Xiaoli lit the kerosene lamp. She burst into tears when she looked at her grandmother's coffin and portrait. I tried to comfort her for a long time before she calmed her down again."

The camera switched to the main house of Xiaoli's grandmother's house. Xiaoli and Zhang Mengdi sat in the coffin of Xiaoli's grandmother and whispered. A small flame jumped on a kerosene lamp, flashing with a dismal light.

"I always thought... no matter when I came back, my grandmother would wait for me in the yard. In my memory, she always squatted on the ground in the yard and washed all kinds of things. When she saw me coming back, she would stand up and greet me with a smile on her face, wipe her hands drying her clothes, and then hold my hand tightly... But she suddenly left... From now on... she will never see that scene again..." Xiaoli was sad.

Zhang Mengdi wanted to say anything, but she didn't say anything.

"I really regret it now. I didn't take more time to come back with her..." Xiaoli continued to feel sad while stroking her hand in the coffin.

"Don't be sad, maybe she's watching us nearby!" Zhang Mengdi finally thought of another comforting words.

A gust of cold wind blew over, causing the flames of the kerosene lamp to shake for a while and almost extinguished. Not far away, there were bursts of whimpering sounds, as if someone was crying.

Xiaoli quickly covered the kerosene lamp with her hands. The two of them looked around with a nervous expression. There was nothing in the dark courtyard, and they couldn't see clearly.

"It's wind blowing, close the door of the main house?" Xiaoli looked at the door of the main house that was wide open a few meters away and suggested to Zhang Mengdi.

"Yes." Zhang Mengdi nodded.

"You're going to keep it?" Xiaoli's voice was trembling.

"You go and close." Zhang Mengdi was also hesitant.

"Let's go to keep me together?" Xiaoli mentioned to Zhang Mengdi.

"Okay." Zhang Mengdi had no choice but to agree.

The two little girls stood up tremblingly and walked to the door of the main house together.

The main house is a wooden door that is open in a different way. The wooden door is very thick and it is difficult to close it. It makes a creaking sound when you push it.

The two of them used their strength to close the wooden door, and then they inserted a wooden plug on the back of the door, then walked back to the coffin and sat down.

"Let's sleep together tonight?" Zhang Mengdi asked Xiaoli.

"I only have a small wooden bed in my room, which is very narrow, and only enough to sleep alone." Xiaoli looked a little embarrassed. She took Zhang Mengdi into her room on the left side of the main house, took out her cell phone and looked at it for Zhang Mengdi.

Sure enough, Xiaoli had only one small bed in her room, which was about one meter wide, and it was only enough to sleep with one person.

In addition to a small bed, Xiaoli's room also has an old-fashioned wardrobe, a desk and two wooden chairs one tall and one short. After the mobile phone illuminates, you can see several certificates on the wall, all of which were awarded by Xiaoli in elementary and junior high school. After seeing this, it makes people feel like they are traveling through time.

"Ah? Such a small bed? What should I do?" Zhang Mengdi looked at the small bed and frowned.

"How about you sleep on my grandmother's bed. She loves to be clean, and she is spotless in the ground or the bed." Xiaoli thought for a while and answered Zhang Mengdi.

"No, I won't sleep in her bed." Zhang Mengdi shook her head quickly.

"Then...you sleep in my small bed, will I go to sleep in my grandmother's bed?" Xiaoli had no choice but to change her proposal.

"Aren't you afraid?" Zhang Mengdi's hesitant expression.

"What are you afraid of? Grandma won't hurt me." Xiaoli looked very sad.

"Okay, I'll sleep in your bed, you'll sleep in your grandmother's bed." Zhang Mengdi quickly agreed.

"I feel uncomfortable. Please come with me and talk, and then go back to sleep?" Xiaoli mentioned to Zhang Mengdi.

"Well, I don't want to go to bed so early," Zhang Mengdi agreed.

The two little girls held hands and shone on their phones, walked through the main house with kerosene lamps, placed coffins and portraits, and came to the room of grandma on the right side of the main house.

Grandma's room has a big bed, made of wooden, the very old one-piece large wooden bed.

There were two quilts on the bed, both folded neatly, with a few patches on the sheets, but they were pulled neatly, clean and spotless.

There is a table next to the big bed in my grandmother's room. It is a relatively narrow and tall, a heavy wooden table with a mirror on it. The brackets behind the mirror are rusted, and it looks a bit old.

Next to the wooden table is a wardrobe. One of the cabinet doors has an oval large mirror, which can be worn in front of the mirror, so it is called a wardrobe.

The others... are two short wooden stools, and two large wooden boxes beside the door and the wall.

The weather was a little cold, and the two little girls sat on the head of the bed and were talking.

"This village is not powered, there are no household appliances, life here is boring, right?" Zhang Mengdi deliberately found a topic.

"It's okay? Anyway, before I went to a big city, I didn't think life here was boring or something." Xiaoli covered her mouth and yawned.

"You came back from the Chinese New Year and lived alone in the room there. Aren't you afraid?" Zhang Mengdi continued to find the topic.

"What are you afraid of?"

"I think it's too quiet here." Zhang Mengdi looked around, looking a little regretful.

"It's because the city is very noisy, which makes it very quiet." Xiaoli shook her head, covered her mouth and yawned.

Zhang Mengdi looked at Xiaoli yawning, and she couldn't help but yawn. She had been traveling for dozens of hours and had been busy with the funeral for most of the day. Both of them were very tired now.

"Or why don't you just sleep here? This bed is enough for two people to sleep." Xiaoli closed her eyes and raised it to Zhang Mengdi, and it was obvious that she was already wanting to sleep.

"Forget it, I'll sleep in the room over there." Zhang Mengdi shook her head hesitantly.

"Why?" Xiaoli opened her eyes.

"This room... for some reason, it looks gloomy." Zhang Mengdi hesitated and said it.
To be continued...