You made me a superstar

Chapter 266 Struggling
The earth is shaking!
Will Smith prostrated himself on the ground, he could only feel his eardrums buzzing, and his whole body was spinning.

Fear instantly filled his whole body, his heart was beating wildly, his hands unconsciously held his head, and his whole body was shaking.

roar……

He felt deaf.

After the roar, he felt an unprecedented silence. He widened his eyes, but he could only feel that his surroundings suddenly became extremely dark.

He didn't seem to be able to see anything, he even felt suffocated, gasping for breath, but he couldn't breathe no matter what.

The haze shrouded this small and claustrophobic space. He was so numb that he didn't know his body and mind. He felt that someone was pushing him, as if he was talking to him, but he didn't respond at all. He should be awake, but he was lost. All perception is the same.

Time passed bit by bit, and Will Smith began to feel pain in his eardrums. However, the whole world was no longer silent. He heard the sound of his heart beating constantly, and at the same time, he saw a glimmer of light in the originally dark world. , Then, the light became brighter and brighter, and he opened his eyes with great effort.

The blurry vision began to become clearer and clearer, and he finally saw the light clearly.

That's the warm light of the camera.

"Mr. Will Smith..."

"Will Smith?"

"Will Smith! Are you okay, sober up! Mr. Smith..."

"..."

Immediately afterwards, he found that Zhou Yang in front of him was constantly pushing him, he shook his head violently, his face was very ugly, and he looked at Zhou Yang cautiously.

"What's the matter with us?" He began to stammer.

"Mr. Smith, we may really be buried alive..."

Pieces of sand seeped out from the gaps in the coffin. Will Smith coughed several times due to the choking of the sand, and he covered his nose.

When he heard these words, he felt his heart was hit hard by someone, and his body couldn't help shaking: "Mr. Zhou Yang, don't be joking, it's not funny at all."

He looked at Zhou Yang as if begging, even praying.

How he wished that Zhou Yang would tell him with a smile that this was a joke and he would be able to go out immediately.

however……

There was only silence to greet him.

Endless silence.

I don't know how long it took before Will Smith heard Zhou Yang sigh silently: "Those people on the ground...maybe they were attacked."

"Mr. Zhou Yang, you want to use this method to make me show the limit of escape, right? You can't fool me, I have watched your "Chain Saw", and I have watched every detail of that movie But...you are very good at creating desperate situations for the actors, and then let them present what you want...I can continue to shoot, I can continue to shoot!" Will Smith seemed to grasp the straw, desperately looking at Zhou Yang Yang, the unconcealable fear seemed to remind Zhou Yang to tell him the truth.

He wanted to show that crazy desperate emotion in the extreme state, but he didn't want his life to be in danger!
this moment……

He hoped that Zhou Yang would nod, even if Zhou Yang said a little, but unfortunately, he saw Zhou Yang shook his head and sighed. Although he kept silent, his face was terribly pale.

Will Smith was stunned.

He looked uncontrollably at the heavy coffin boards above his head.

This coffin was custom-made by him. In order to show the heavy feeling, the coffin board was deliberately thickened. He pushed it violently, but the coffin cover did not move at all.

The sand was still permeating one by one, and some even got into his eyes when he raised his head, and he tried his best to get the sand out.

"First use clothes to block the sand. The current air can last for more than two hours. If the sand seeps in too much, our space will become smaller and smaller... Don't cry for help. The place below three meters is completely No sound can be heard..." Although Zhou Yang had an ugly face, he kept calm all the time. After he finished speaking, he tore off his clothes and tried to block a crack in the coffin.

After seeing Zhou Yang doing this, Will Smith followed suit and plugged the gap with his clothes.

"Calm down, don't panic, the air is enough for us to escape, if you breathe heavily, I'm afraid our oxygen consumption will be faster..." Zhou Yang reminded Will Smith when he watched Will Smith trembling with fear from nervousness. .

"Damn it, I can't calm down. Is there really enough oxygen? There are two of us now, one is enough, but two are not enough..." Will Smith obviously felt the air getting thinner and thinner, and the suffocation loomed The feeling made him gasp uncontrollably, and he didn't believe Zhou Yang's words at all.

Zhou Yang didn't speak, but began to check the props he was carrying...

There is a knife, a lighter, a few mobile phones for impromptu filming, a bottle of water and a few bags of bread.

Will Smith also forced himself to calm down slowly. He subconsciously took out his mobile phone. He found that the mobile phone had a signal, but he couldn't make calls to other places at all.

He suddenly realized that because the filming was kept secret throughout the process, the military erected several shielding systems next to the live burial site. Everyone inside the shielding system could make calls, but outside the shielding system, outsiders could not get in. , the people inside can't call out, let alone monitor.

Zhou Yang tried to call the staff...

But unfortunately, the phone is the same as the walkie-talkie, and there is still no answer.

The last hope was finally dashed.

"Mr. Zhou Yang, what about the oxygen system, I remember, there is an oxygen system in the coffin, there is an oxygen system for filming, right? You put him down..." Will Smith looked at Zhou Yang immediately as if he had thought of something. .

"..." Zhou Yang looked at Will Smith.

"Yes, it was cut off?" Will Smith opened his mouth. He remembered what he said when he was filming just now, and his face became extremely ugly in an instant. He lowered his head, and sweat dripped from his forehead. He slapped himself hard on the face, what on earth was he going to do?
"The emergency oxygen supply system should not have been cut off, but... I don't know if it's the reason why the supply system was blown up. The system can't be turned on at all..." Zhou Yang picked up his mobile phone and looked at the other side of his coffin. , there was a button on the other side, but he pressed it several times in a row, but the button still didn't respond.

He naturally felt that the air was getting thinner and thinner. The so-called air was enough to comfort Will Smith.

When the oxygen content drops to 12%, the human body will have dyspnea, and when it drops to 10%, the intellectual activity of the human body begins to decline: when it drops to 7%-8%, it can be life-threatening...

Half an hour!

Probably, they only had half an hour to escape.

When he thought of this, he stopped talking nonsense to Will Smith. He adjusted his body, relied on the picture that had appeared in his mind, and began to cover his nose and eyes with a part of his clothes, and then he used a knife towards the coffin lid desperately. I chiseled in, chiselled over and over again, but found that the quality of the coffin lid was very good. After chiseling for a long time, except for the consumption of air and physical strength, the coffin board did not show any signs of breaking!
For realism!
Yes, for realism!

The coffin lid was reinforced on purpose, and it was three to four times thicker than normal. Even if a small hole was made, it would not be possible for people to climb out, and it would only allow more yellow sand to seep in...

Chisel from the coffin walls on both sides!

"give me!"

At this moment, Will Smith looked at Zhou Yang.

He began to chisel the wall of the coffin. At first he was able to maintain his composure, chiseling and cutting slowly with a certain regularity.

The wall of the coffin was indeed easier to chisel than the lid of the coffin. Excitedly, he accelerated his speed and chiseled a hole the size of a fist, but immediately, his eyes widened.

There is a big stone on the wall of the coffin!

Because this filming area is a desert area with strong wind and sand, it is difficult to dig a pit. They reinforced a few large stone slabs on the edge of the pit wall to separate the yellow sand and support the take-off and landing of the entire escape system.

The explosion seemed to cause several surrounding pits to collapse, completely blowing up the entire escape system. At the same time, the surrounding stones were squeezed tightly against the coffin wall after the explosion, forming a harder rock wall!

When Will Smith thought of this, he grabbed his hair fiercely.

His heart is shaking!
The glimmer of hope that was finally born was instantly shattered...

The feeling of suffocation made him clutch his heart, his lips turned slightly white, and then his emotions collapsed instantly.

He started yelling like crazy, cursing, completely losing his mind...

Immediately afterwards, he felt more and more suffocated!

I don't know if it was a psychological effect, but the air was consumed faster and faster, and he even felt that he couldn't breathe.

Under the camera, he shed tears, and his expression was unprecedentedly ferocious.

Zhou Yang's face was also very ugly, but he reminded himself over and over again to be calm, to be calm.

He looked at the escape system and the oxygen supply system, and a circuit diagram of the entire system appeared in his mind.

The external power supply may be destroyed, but the internal oxygen supply system should still have a spare battery. It should be due to the circuit, and part of the supply battery has been damaged. As long as the spare circuit system can be repaired, there is a chance...

Calm down, calm down, I need to calm down!
I need a pair of hands away!
He moved the camera to his side, allowing the light to shine on himself, and then...

"Will Smith, give me the knife!"

Will Smith was lying on the mouth of the coffin panting continuously, and he didn't hear it at the first time. He only heard the sound after Zhou Yang yelled again.

However, he had no hope, and just handed the knife to Zhou Yang, while he was lying on the ground, staring at the darkness helplessly.

He once thought about what would happen to him after the desperate situation.

But after really experiencing desperation...

He found himself in silent despair.

Just when Zhou Yang took the knife and was about to try it, there was a sudden vibration from above his head...

It seems that something is driving past...

"Click"

The stone slab on the side of the coffin seemed to be unable to withstand the pressure and cracked on one side.

........................

On the night of March 2007, 3.

"We successfully destroyed three terrorist organization bases today..."

"In this battle, Sergeant Barrs performed bravely, but unfortunately, he died in the intensive artillery fire of terrorist organizations..."

"We will mourn this great hero with the highest respect!"

"May God be with him!"

"..."

Under the camera, an officer looked sad and let out a long sigh.

Under the interview lens.

When the ponytailed, handsome Huaxia reporter heard the news, there was a silent expression on his face, and then he looked at the flying yellow sand not far away.

under night.

A group of American soldiers left the scene in a mechanical car.

(End of this chapter)