love is deeper than the sea

Turned out.With the roar of the motor, the car sped out and approached the small town in the northeast.

In a short moment, he brushed away with death!I pulled a leg back from the gate of hell!

After narrowly escaped death, he returned to the small town.When we walked into the hotel, the photographer and I were covered in dust.

I wiped my face and threw the car keys to the assistant director: "Where are Brother Hao and the others, are they here?"

Assistant director: "Boss Chen and the others haven't come back yet."

I frowned. "What's going on? Have you contacted them by radio?"

The assistant director said anxiously: "I have contacted the car phone and radio, but I still can't receive their signal, and no one is listening to the phone."

I threw away the towel handed over by the staff, and grabbed the assistant director's collar: "Could it be that we've been out for too long, and the battery on the mobile device has run out?!"

The assistant director trembled: "Even if the radio battery is exhausted, the car phone should still be able to get through..."

Me: "The phone must be malfunctioning!"

Deputy director:"……"

I gritted my teeth: "Bring the walkie-talkie, I'll contact you! You continue to call the phone in their car, Brother Hao and Brother Zuo also send someone to call with their mobile phones!"

Assistant director: "We made a call, but we couldn't get through."

My eyes were red: "MLGB, if you can't get through, keep calling until you get through!!!"

As a result, several phones were smashed in a row, but their car could not be contacted.My heart was hanging high again, fidgeting, and it felt like cutting my nerves with a saw every minute!I couldn't wait anytime soon, grabbed the car keys and wanted to drive out and find them myself!

Scene note: "Director, what are you doing outside?!"

Props: "It's a sandstorm outside, director!"

Drama manager: "Director, don't go!!!"

Several big guys from the film crew rushed over and grabbed my arms and stopped me.

With blue veins and red eyes, I yelled, "Let me go, I'm going to find Brother Zuo and come back!"

The assistant director hugged my leg: "Director! The sandstorm is approaching the town, and it's even more dangerous for you to go out alone! Let's talk about it when Boss Chen and the left screenwriter come back!"

Me: "I can't let my brother go into danger alone! You all fucking retreat!"

Assistant director: "Director, wait for a while! Maybe they will be back in a while!"

I roared: "Don't let me go? You want to rebel?!"

The assistant director couldn't bear it, but he still waved his hand, and someone slapped me unconscious.

The author has something to say: the more difficult it is to write, the more revisions there are, thank you my friend.Had an interview last night.Why did the author interview again.

108. Life and death are uncertain

The darkness lasted for a long time until dawn.When the first inch of light fell on my eyelids that day, I suddenly opened my eyes and stared blankly at the ceiling.

I was at a loss for a moment, but then everything that happened last night poured into my mind—sandstorms, vehicles, accidents, no news, life and death unknown! ! !

"Ah----!!!" I was so angry that I jumped out of the bed, roared and slapped open the door and rushed out!

The assistant director who was dozing by the door was suddenly woken up, and hurriedly followed: "Director, are you awake?!"

I grabbed his collar: "Where's Brother Zuo? Are they back yet?!"

The assistant director's face was pale: "Not yet."

Me: "Where's the radio? Have you contacted them?!"

The assistant director still shook his head: "No."

My heart suddenly fell into the abyss!It was so dark that I could barely stand!The assistant director quickly supported me: "Director, what's wrong with you?!"

I rolled my Adam's apple desperately, my eyes were sore and sore.His forehead was so dizzy, and cold sweat seeped out from his temples and soaked his collar!

There is no news from Zuo Lengchan!Chen Shaohao's life and death are uncertain!And at this critical moment, I stayed in the small town and did nothing!

I gritted my teeth and pushed the assistant director away: "Don't stop me! I'm going to find Brother Zuo and come back!"

Assistant director: "Director, the situation outside..."

I was furious and glared at him: "How dare you stop me? If something happens to brother Zuo, you don't have to live!!!"

Others wanted to come over and hold me back, but they were all frightened away by the horror of my bloodshot eyes.

"Today, gods block and kill gods, and Buddhas block and kill Buddhas!!! Whoever dares to give me a knife, I will take off his entire arm!!!" I roared violently, pushed open the door and walked out.

However, the scene I saw in front of me was like a basin of ice water pouring down my head, which made me feel completely icy cold.

Thousands of miles of yellow sand, thousands of miles of dust.

Looking around, east, west, north, south, all is a piece of earthy yellow.There is no trace of popularity.

The tree was crushed to the ground by the strong wind in Saibei, and the branches were covered with sand and soil, and they fell down when the wind blew.Both sides of the street are full of daily necessities blown out by the strong wind from the homes of nearby herdsmen. Boxes, iron basins, and clothes are scattered all over the ground.

The vehicles parked by the crew at the entrance of the hotel were not spared either. The entire Jeep seemed to have just been dug out of the soil. The tires and doors were sealed with dust, and most of the windows were completely smashed by windstones!The wind blows sand and stones and pours them into the carriage continuously. After a whole night, the carriage is almost filled with sand and dust.

The sky was still gloomy, and the surface was even more cloudy and dirty.Everything in front of me is like the bleak and miserable scene on the earth after the end of the world, vast, bleak, and endless desolation.

Shocked by the sight, I stood at the door of the hotel, trembling all over.

At this time, the assistant director came up behind me and said in a low voice: "Yesterday, the radio station said that this sandstorm is once in a hundred years. Inner Mongolia, Hebei, Beijing, and even Qingdao, Shandong were all affected by the sandstorm. Many cars overturned on national highways. The plane was delayed, and the house was smashed into a big hole by the rocks brought out by the sandstorm..."

I opened my eyes wide and said hoarsely, "It's been eight hours, and they haven't come back yet."

The assistant director looked at me nervously and didn't dare to speak.

Only then did I realize that my whole body was convulsing unconsciously.

I shriveled the corners of my mouth and clenched my fists.He stopped the trembling of his body, but he couldn't resist the hot sweat dripping from his forehead.With my bloodshot eyes open, I choked with sobs and said in a low voice, "Tell me, will they...will they already..." I dare not, and I can't continue.

The assistant director hesitated for a while, and put his hand on my shoulder lightly: "Director, we don't have any news about them yet. At this time, there is often no news, but it is good news."

I bit my lip and looked at him sideways: "What do you mean?"

Assistant director: "Maybe they're just stuck somewhere and can't get in touch with us. We haven't gone out to find them yet, so we can't lose hope so early."

The assistant director's words were like a sap to the head, which made me calm down after being shocked after seeing the scene of the disaster for the first time.

He was right, I haven't found Zuo Lengchan and Chen Shaohao yet, so I must not give up hope now!This is the critical moment, so don't scare yourself!Maybe they didn't have an accident at all, maybe they just lost contact with us for a while!

The wind and sand finally stopped blinding my eyes, and my brain quickly settled down, thinking about what to do next.

The assistant director's words were timely: "Director, our driver has repaired part of the vehicle, and we can start now."

I lowered my head, picked up my clothes and wiped the corners of my eyes, and waited until my voice was no longer choked up, then I raised my head and said calmly: "Go to the crew and find someone to drive. The more the better, we will start searching immediately."

Soon, several jeeps drove out on the vast and boundless grassland, and the dust behind them was half a day high.The convoy left the small town and headed west all the way, looking for Zuo Lengchan and others along the route of shooting yesterday.

These cars are Jeeps with the best performance in the wild, with the best communication equipment on them. However, when I see the scene outside the town, it is still inevitable that I will be shaken by the technology in my hands.

The scene after the catastrophe is really shocking.Yesterday, the green pastures that stretched as far as the eye could see, today turned into a dry, gray, lifeless piece of withered grass.When the tires are run over, they crumble into grass clippings.This lifeless scene made us feel more heavy and anxious.

Looking for the road, the other people in the car were as quiet as a cicada, and no one dared to speak.With a blank expression on my face, I stepped on the accelerator and searched inch by inch on the vast plains of Inner Mongolia, never letting go of any trace.

North side, no!No west!Not in the south!

The entire grassland was silent, the insects from yesterday were all gone, only the rustling of sand and dust, the silence made one despair.

Holding the radio in my hand, I shouted over and over again: "Brother Zuo, Brother Hao, please answer if you hear it! Please answer if you hear it!"

However, until the mouth was dry, there was no response.I licked my chapped lips, handed the walkie-talkie to the assistant director, and told him, "Keep shouting until someone responds."

The assistant director took the walkie-talkie and was about to speak.Suddenly there was a slight jitter in the audio.There was a tear, and it was fleeting.

I immediately grabbed the walkie-talkie and yelled into the microphone: "Is anyone there? Is anyone there? Talk!"

Then, I firmly pressed the walkie-talkie to my ear and listened carefully, not letting go of any slight sound!

Finally, let me hear it!

"Tear—Li—tear—North, soil bag—tear—"

109. I can't forget

The feeling of this moment is indescribable, barely described, the long drought meets the rain!

During the several hours of searching on the vast grassland, my brows did not loosen for a moment, and sweat dripped from my head and face.Although I acted as usual, my heart felt like I was walking on the edge of a cliff, trembling like walking on thin ice. One step forward would lead to an abyss.I kept telling myself that Brother Zuo was destined to die, they must still be alive!Yet another voice kept echoing in the depths of my brain