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"Helicopter! The helicopter is coming again!"

Suddenly there were surprise calls from several colleagues outside the house.

When Zhan Haiyang heard this, he immediately dropped the pen and paper in his hand.

As he ran outside, he shouted loudly:

"Quick, light the fire!"

Several male colleagues from the props team who had prepared it early also stood up early in the morning.

Just waiting for Zhan Haiyang to say a word, he immediately lit the prepared wet pyre.

The waterproof fuel used for filming played a huge role at this time.

In just ten seconds, the firewood pile burst into flames.

As the flames burned, a thick black smoke shot up into the sky.

The dozen or so people surrounding the fire were choked by the unpleasant smell and coughed.

But no one stepped back, raised their necks to cough, or spread their arms to shout into the sky.

"We are here!"

"Look here, there are people here!"

"Please, find us quickly!"

The cold raindrops hit my face, but what flows out of the corners of my eyes is warm.

Zhan Haiyang did not shout, but his eyes were fixed on the helicopter making a huge roar in the sky.

The incident happened suddenly yesterday, and we only had time to rescue the person.

How can you care about other things?

Last night they relied on the anti-hunger snacks that the girls packed in their carry-on bags.

Fortunately, they had planned to leave in the first place and had packed their things.

When it was said that we were going to transfer, everyone was in a panic and grabbed some luggage.

Arriving at the wasteland at the west end of the village, after calming down, I reluctantly scraped together some supplies.

Now, they don’t have much food stored, and they are accompanied by several elderly people over seventy years old.

The crew lived in temporary mud houses and container houses built for filming.

With heavy rain for days, the hidden dangers in the surrounding mountains are getting bigger and bigger.

The longer it goes on, the more dangerous these unstable factors will become.

The helicopter in the sky seems to be flying very slowly, but in fact it is not slow at all.

The roar of the wings will make it impossible for people on the plane to hear the shouts on the ground. Shouting is useless.

They can only hope that they can see the burning fire through the vast rain and fog.

At this time, someone had discovered that the helicopter did not slow down and continued to fly towards the preset route.

He shouted with a look of panic, "Did they not see us?"

"Isn't the fire big enough? Quick, quick, add more firewood!"

Someone else hurriedly stopped them, saying, "Too much wet firewood will extinguish the flames."

"Then what should we do? Do we have to watch the helicopter fly away again?"

Yes, this is the third time the helicopter has come.

Yesterday, helicopters came twice.

The first time, around noon.

It wasn't long before they escaped from the village in panic.

There was a huge strange sound behind him, and when he turned around, the village had been mercilessly devoured by the beasts of mud and stone.

People who had narrowly escaped death and whose lives were hanging by a thread saw the helicopter in the sky and burst into tears with excitement.

They knew that the country would definitely send someone to rescue them!

However, their excitement was quickly extinguished by the heavy rain.

The helicopter had obviously flown over their heads, but no matter how they shouted, the helicopter showed no intention of stopping.

It actually came like this and left like this.

Later, Zhan Haiyang came to his senses and taught everyone to pick up dead branches and build a firewood pile. He also organized everyone to take turns standing guard, waiting for the helicopter to come again.

"There must be more than one search and rescue like this."

"The helicopter will definitely come again. Next time we light a fire, the beacon smoke will definitely attract the pilot's attention!"

Fortunately, they were making a war movie.

There was waterproof fuel prepared by the props team on the set.

I didn't plan to take these things away. When I packed up yesterday, they were all placed well in the temporary container warehouse.

So, everyone stretched their necks and stared at the sky.

Yesterday I waited until it was almost evening and finally heard some movement.

An airplane appeared in the distance, and they were excited again.

But when they lit the pyre, the helicopter turned around and flew back.

At that time, some fragile girls cried.

"Why don't they come to save us? Is our fire not big enough?"

"We all lit a fire, why didn't they find us?"

"Are we going to die here?"

Zhan Haiyang spent a lot of effort to convince everyone.

There was thunder and lightning, strong winds and rain, and visibility was low.

Helicopter flying is already very dangerous, and even if they are discovered, there is a high chance that they will not be able to be evacuated.

"Don't worry, since the country has dispatched helicopters, they must want to save people."

"They will definitely come tomorrow!"

This was the third time I saw a helicopter.

"If the helicopter flies away like this, will we have to wait another day before coming back?"

An old male voice sounded next to Zhan Haiyang.

Zhan Haiyang turned around and saw that it was director Jiang Zhaonian.

There was some muddy water on the shoulders of Director Jiang's coat.

The slicked-back hair, which was usually meticulously combed, looked very messy due to lack of care.

The wretched appearance makes the person's age rise by more than ten years.

Director Jiang spoke in a very low voice, as if he was talking to Zhan Haiyang or talking to himself.

"If we still can't get in touch, these dozens of people may lose control of their emotions."

Qiang Bo stood behind Director Jiang. The wrinkles on his already tanned face looked deeper than usual.

He didn't speak, but his eyes were fixed on the helicopter in the sky, which represented the hope of life.

Zhan Haiyang also became anxious.

I kept thinking in my mind: Is there any other way?

At this moment, Xiaode's voice rang.

[Host, do you want to use "A poor monk does not lie" once? 】

Zhan Haiyang was startled when he heard the sound.

Yesterday morning, when they were looking for their children on the mountain, they heard a loud noise.

Just when Qiangbo said solemnly that it might be a mountain dragon descending from the mountain, the system also issued a task.

Ask him to rescue people who are about to be buried by mudslides.

So he hurried back to the village and persuaded Director Jiang to move everyone to the filming location where the terrain was safer.

It may be that the impression of the system has always stayed at the level of the cheating system.

He has never been accustomed to relying on the system.

But at this time, I had no choice but to become a living doctor.

[Quick, quick, I want that helicopter to come back and find us! 】

【OK. 】

The people around the firewood pile were already on the verge of losing control of their emotions.

The slightest disturbance will crush their sanity.

Just when a few people were about to start a fight over whether to add more firewood to the firewood pile, the roar of the wings seemed to be getting louder and louder.

A few girls who had been looking up at the plane asked in confusion, "Am I hallucinating?"

That helicopter seems to be changing direction?

"Did you see us?"

While someone was still murmuring questions, Zhan Haiyang had already rushed to the fire.

He picked up a half-burnt branch and shook it toward the sky.

The few people who had been so noisy that they almost started fighting immediately united their front and followed the same example, taking out firewood and shaking it out.

"Look here, look here, there's someone here!"

"This way, this way!"

Amid everyone's expectations, the helicopter really began to slowly change direction.