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The second season of "Tomorrow, Tomorrow" is back!

The familiar ruined city reappeared, and a flaming arrow pierced the sky, igniting the high place in the middle of the city that was piled up with old vehicles.

As soon as the signal lights gathered in this way came on, people came out from every corner of the deserted city.

Earth-type supernatural beings hiding in the basement, a family of five in the park building a defense military with wood-type supernatural powers, students hiding in a small supermarket at school...

Taking advantage of the zombies being attracted by the flames, Shu Xi and Bai Dao found the city radio to broadcast the news to the survivors.

"This is the survivor search and rescue camp. Survivors who hear the news, please gather on the top floor of the First Hospital. The first search and rescue team will retreat in 24 hours. Please hurry up."

The survivors looked at each other in blank dismay, and most of them did not move even after hearing the news.

"It's good that we can survive, how dare we go out!"

"Only people with supernatural powers dare to go out here. Why don't those search and rescue teams come to save people? It's obvious that they only want people with supernatural abilities!"

"What if the supernatural beings in the team leave?"

……

A piece of rescue news happened to cause panic.

Some people with supernatural powers fled overnight with their families, and some lovers were detained and had to stay where they were.

Shu Xi stood on the roof of the hospital, where a helicopter was parked where the red cross lights were on. He stood in the sound of the wind, his clothes fluttering, and his eyes were firm.

In the distance, there were survivors who fled overnight. They were desperate as soon as they got downstairs. The whole building was full of zombies. How do they get to the top of the building...

Shu Xi's chest glowed red, and with a wave of his hand, blue vines built a solid vertical ladder along the outer wall of the hospital, and the people downstairs climbed up one by one with joyful faces.

The zombies in the building stretched out their hands from the windows and the gaps in the vines, trying to drag people down.

Bai Dao looked at the countdown on the watch, and reminded with a bow in his hand, "Squad, it's time."

Shu Xi looked at the old man crawling at the end, staggering,

In such a late life, it is almost difficult for old people and children to see each other. The old man in front of him seems to be exercising often, and his climbing speed is not slow, but he seems to have no companions, and he does not fight at first. He just started to climb.

But the time is almost up, the people who arrived before rushed into the helicopter early, and are urging to leave immediately, because there are too many people gathered on the roof, even if the door to the roof is closed, it will be crowded by more and more zombies Pressed, gradually deformed.

"Wait a little longer." Shu Xi pulled the vine back with a wave of his hand, even leading the old man much faster.

But time was not enough, the gate was finally smashed by zombies, the helicopter couldn't wait and set sail.

The moment he was suspended in the air, the old man grabbed the vine and climbed onto the helicopter.

The old man has also awakened a supernatural power, which is a rare knowledge-shaped supernatural power. His physique is only a little better than that of ordinary old people, but it is still incomparable with young people. However, he has a lot of knowledge that does not belong to him in his mind.

Originally, the old man was a professor at a nearby university, but now he seems to have a library installed in his mind, with all kinds of knowledge at his fingertips.

According to the old man's words, Shu Xi knew that he was able to use the power of the blood vine now because Li Feng sealed his blood in it. Li Feng did not die completely, and the blood vine is the only one of the few known abilities. Mutation abilities naturally have their strengths.

The power of the blood vine lies in its regeneration, so in a sense, Li Feng will not die.

On the set, Roald performed without physical objects, and even stretched out his hands when he was eating. When asked, he said that he was summoning blood vines, which made Tang He dumbfounded.

But apparently, childishness is contagious.

As a result, the desperate, desolate, and thrilling doomsday world has become the scene of a kindergarten competition.

In front of the green screen, Roald turned his fingers to the sky, and everyone's eyes were on the sky.

Tang He slowly appeared in the air with Wia hanging on his shoulders.

On the night of Li Feng's resurrection, the whole Internet was boiling, and countless people were so excited that they cried, just like Shu Xi in the play, who didn't say anything, but stepped forward and gave Li Feng a big hug.

But the fans quickly broke away from being moved, just because the official made trouble again!The tidbits released showed that two married adult men were "openly flirting" on the set!

"Hey! Look at my blood vine technique!" Roald spread his hands and five fingers slightly, put his wrists together, and put them in front of him, making gestures in the same way.

"Childish..." Tang He shook his head, then focused his eyes, and dodged to the side, "Small tricks! Look at me using vines as a prison, be sure!"

"I'm coming!" Bai Tong held a bow and arrow in the distance, bluffing, "The sun is scorching!"

"Hey!" When the bow and arrow passed by Roald, he also helped to dub the voice.

However, it was a prop after all, without an arrow, it had to be not that far away, and landed two steps in front of Tang He.

Tang He looked at the arrows that fell on the ground, and then at the expectant gazes of Roald and Baitong in the distance. He could only cover his chest, and took two steps back, "Ah, arrow air!"

The passers-by were handing out boxed lunches with a calm expression, obviously very familiar with the daily sand sculptures of the crew.

It turns out that sand sculptures are really contagious.

No, Tang He, who had a serious face at the beginning, can pick up any big move now, and because there are too many villains, so basically whenever Roald wants to demonstrate, he will find Tang He and play a supporting role. It can quickly make the opponent's IQ offline, and play such childish games as soon as the halftime break.

In addition to the special fees for supporting roles in doomsday-themed dramas, seven supporting roles were offline in the first five episodes of the second season of "Tomorrow, Tomorrow", some of which were necessary for the plot, and some were pure guest appearances. Anyway, the death rate here is the same as that of "First Aid" next door The cure rate of "Room Daily" is similar.

So some people said that "Tomorrow" was seriously injured and carried directly to "Emergency Room" to queue up.

The crew of "Tomorrow" was laughing and laughing, while "Emergency Room" was even more noisy.

Of course, this is all due to one person——Xi Que.

It's really appropriate to have a bird in his name, because this guy is not only loud, but also sculptural.

Tang He seriously suspects that Erde has become extraordinarily lively recently because of Xi Que.

However, he usually turns a blind eye to it. After all, although "Emergency Room Daily" is warm and funny, it is more about the description of reality, and of course death is indispensable.

So instead of letting the set cry, it's better to make sand sculptures.

For example, an emergency patient was sent in. In order to express the discussion on medical profession, the professor and the students had a discussion on how to help the patient.

Xi Que, who had been lying on the bed for a long time, finally couldn't help but sit up.

"Do you think this discussion is too long?"

There are too many technical terms in this discussion line, and it has been NG several times. Even Tang He, who has gone through the lines on weekdays, has some difficulty with his lines on his hips.

"I think if you continue the discussion, I don't need to go to the operating room anymore. I've lost too much blood and died a long time ago." Xi Que lay down all afternoon, his body hurt from neck to buttocks, and he felt uncomfortable everywhere.

"Isn't this the script you wrote?" Tang He retorted seriously, "And you can't just look at the gains and losses for a moment. If you don't explain it now, you still don't know what to do when you encounter this kind of patient in the future, so discussion is very important!"

Roald also nodded in agreement, "That's right, hold on a little longer."

"No... I..." Seeing the couple standing in the united front, Xi Que had no choice but to turn his head and look pitifully at Bai Tong who was concentrating on arranging the surgical equipment, "The head nurse..."

Bai Tong looked at Tang He and Roald, and saw the banter in their eyes as expected.

Xi Que lay down and naturally couldn't see the expressions of the other two.

"Okay, okay, take a break, let's drink milk tea!" A staff member shouted next to him.

Tang He and Roald looked at each other, put down the script in their hands at the same time, and walked towards the milk tea.

Bai Tong patted Xi Que, "Wait a little longer, I'll get you milk tea."

"I'll do it myself, let me get up!"

"No, you still have a drip on your hand, it was finally fixed." Bai Tong shook his head and firmly refused.

"But I'm really tired..." Xi Que cried with a sad face.

"Hmm... time stands still!" Bai Tong waved his hands and made seals, making Xi Que look dumbfounded.

Taking advantage of Xi Que's dazed look, Bai Tong ran away immediately.

At a corner that Xi Que couldn't see, Tang He and Roald laughed while holding milk tea, and Bai Tong stepped forward apologetically, "Did I go too far?"

"No, no, I just want to give this guy a little bit of trouble!" Roald handed over a cup of milk tea and gave him a thumbs up, "Who made him always have nothing to do, especially the last time we got married, and put The Civil Affairs Bureau moved here, which caused us to be listed on hot searches for a month."

"I heard that when he proposed to you, he also..." Tang He was afraid that Bai Tong's heart would soften, so he gave him a shot in the arm.

Only then did Bai Tong nod firmly, "We need to treat him well! Let him stay for another three hours."

So that day's "Emergency Room Daily" tidbit title became an exclusive interview with Xi Que, and the title was: I think I can still save...

There are people who come to the theater to perform guest appearances or to visit the theater all the year round, but Luo always comes, which is unexpected by everyone.

Mr. Luo, who was wearing a suit and leather shoes, was out of tune with a group of doomsday survival groups in all kinds of fancy clothes.

He frowned and scanned his surroundings.

As soon as Roald heard that his elder brother was coming, he hurriedly dragged Tang He to find someone after the scene. After getting married, his elder brother didn't talk to him very much. He thought that his elder brother was sulking, but he came to the set in person today. Obviously There is a tendency to reconcile.

But, why does the eldest brother still look curious while sitting next to the girl?

Roald grabbed Tang He, "Who is this girl?"

"You know him, your brother's blind date." Tang He looked calm.

"I mean, why is she on our set!" Roald racked his brains. Their set management has always been strict, and ordinary people can't get in, but watching this girl sitting there playing with a tablet doesn't look like a staff member, but she is something else. The staff ignored her.

"She has curly hair, don't you recognize her? So she changed her hairstyle." Tang He smiled.

Roald carefully identified it, but he couldn't see it. The curly hair with afro hair covering half of his face, always wearing a loose sweater, and who would be cold to anyone who talked to her, would become what he is now.

Clean and good-looking short ear-length hair, lavender JK uniform, sitting quietly in the corner holding a tablet.

As for Mr. Luo, he never thought that he would have the day when he would take the initiative to chat with a woman.

And it's still a joke.

"Shouzi, are you busy today?"

"Not busy." Curly was playing the game in his hand, and pressed his fingertips on the tablet quickly.

"Then why didn't you reply to my message?" Boss Luo himself didn't notice the anxiety in his voice.

It's so unaccustomed!

Ever since that meeting in the bar, everything has been out of his control.

Shen Suanzi turned out to be a girl, and she drank him down. The next day when he woke up in the hotel fully clothed, he saw a recording left by Shen Suanzi.

At the beginning, when he learned that it was not a coincidence that Shen Suanzi approached him, but was working for Tang He, Mr. Luo was so angry that he wanted to smash the hotel, but later he found it even more difficult to accept that the only netizen who could talk to him these years I no longer reply to my messages.

In addition to chatting with Shen Suanzi about his younger brother on the Internet at the beginning, Mr. Luo would always turn to Shen Suanzi for help when he had any problems at work or in life.

Except for the younger brother, the fortune teller made a wrong calculation once, and other things were satisfactorily resolved, such as the secretary wanted to resign, the mother was unhappy, and every time there was any interpersonal problem that he couldn't solve, the fortune teller would always solve it. Can speak a word.

So Mr. Luo gradually regarded the magic operator as a friend.

He occupies a high position and has many people around him, but he has too few friends. He feels very happy to have such a netizen who doesn't know his identity, who speaks without pressure and jokes around.

I went to the appointment that day because I wanted to take the opportunity to reveal my identity, but the other party not only knew it from the beginning to the end, but even came prepared.

The strange thing is that apart from being unbelievable at the beginning, Luo Yidao found that he was not as angry as he imagined, and that's why the scene where the crew visited the set happened.

"My brother is chasing curly hair?" Roald's eyes lit up when he clarified the relationship. "But why do you feel that curly hair doesn't mean anything to my brother?"

The two quietly hid in a corner to observe.

"Do you remember what curly hair was like before?" Tang He reminded.

Roald was enlightened!

"And who usually talks when Curly is playing games, have you seen her talk about it?"

"so…"

The two clapped hands tacitly.