After the waste wood is dropped, A explodes the world

"All guests who are late, please move over here to do bungee jumping from the twin-tower bridge." The director opened and closed his mouth, causing another late male guest to turn pale with fright.

When Chu Xun heard about bungee jumping, he immediately let go of his strained heart, as long as he didn't play any weird brain teasers, truth or dare would be fine.

The twin-tower bridge has beautiful scenery, and the bungee jumping point is also relatively famous. The bridge height is 65 meters, which is the highest bungee jumping platform in various places so far, and the bungee jumping height is about 50 meters.

Another late male guest refused to dance, Chu Xun took a step forward, "I'll do it."

The director looked approvingly, "Okay, you come."

Chu Xun stepped onto the platform with brisk steps. The staff bent down and tied rubber strips around his ankles. He waved his hands, "No need to tie them. I'll jump directly to the rescue boat below."

Now, not only the staff were dumbfounded, everyone was dumbfounded, Ji Qinglin shouted at the top of his voice: "Chu Xun, you're crazy!"

"This height is not high for me." Chu Xun said lightly.

Without waiting for Ji Qinglin to speak again, the director was the first to disagree. If the guest had an accident, he would not be able to pay for it even if he lost his fortune.

When the staff forcefully tied the rubber strips to Chu Xun, Chu Xun casually pushed the staff's hand and jumped directly in the direction of the rescue boat.

This jump almost raised the hearts of everyone present to their throats.

The reason why he jumped like this is to get rid of the current dangerous situation.

After finally winning the championship, he must not be questioned by the audience because of some inexplicable shady scene of winning the championship. He has hit the entertainment circle with the goal of becoming a top-notch.

The whistling wind was whistling in his ears, and he had a panoramic view of the green mountains and green waters. At this moment, he felt as if he had returned to the time when he was a spirit master 3000 years ago.

At that time, he could go to the sky and escape to the earth at will, and he could have fun in the mountains leisurely.Thinking about it now, that period of time was actually the happiest time in his life.

When the toe of his shoe lightly touched the rescue boat on the surface of the water, there was a deathly silence around him. He stood firm on the boat and stroked back his hair blown by the wind.

Looking around in a blink of an eye, only to find that all the rescuers were staring blankly and forgot to move.

He smiled, leaned over and took the loudspeaker in the hands of one of the staff members, raised his head and shouted towards the bridge: "Director, I'm done dancing!"

After a short period of silence, the director suddenly cried "Wow". This man who had been in the entertainment circle for 40 to [-] years and had seen the world through ups and downs, in just ten seconds, his psychological defense completely collapsed, and he squatted on the ground and cried bitterly.

What is he crying about?Everyone does not know.

Maybe it's the fear of imminent death, or maybe it's the nostalgia for the youthful era.

A day of thrilling recording finally came to an end, and everyone was so exhausted that they went back to the hotel and fell asleep.

Only Chu Xun, disguised as a staff member, slipped out of the hotel, rented a car from a nearby car rental company with the money Liu Xuan gave him, and went to Caomoyuan more than 100 kilometers away at the fastest speed.

He had to move Shen Qingxuan's coffin before the archaeological team went to investigate.

It was already one o'clock in the morning as we drove swiftly all the way and arrived at the deserted Grass Demon Abyss.Get out of the car, follow the memory of 300 years ago, and step on a deep and quiet path ahead.

The cold white moonlight passed through the dense and dry branches, and shone on his face piecemeal, making his face paler.There is snow under the feet that has not yet melted, and every time you take a step, there will be a "creak" sound of the soles of the shoes rubbing against the ground.

It's getting closer, it's getting closer, as soon as you turn a corner, you can see Shen Qingxuan's tombstone, and his hands in his pockets trembled slightly.

Even after 3000 years, he still couldn't accept Shen Qingxuan's tragic death, so he never came to worship Shen Qingxuan once.

However, time was tight, and he had to rush back to the hotel before dawn, so he couldn't help hesitating, he turned a corner, and went straight to the end of the path, vaguely hearing the sound of chisels coming from ahead.

The desolate scene imagined did not appear, there was no withered grass on the grave, and no hares and voles running around.

With the help of the moonlight and the multicolored pearls scattered from the cracks in the coffin, Chu Xun saw that Shen Qingxuan's tombstone had already been discarded aside, and two or three black shadows were chiseling the coffin in the grave with a shovel and axe.

The coffin was temporarily made of ordinary wood when he buried Shen Qingxuan, and it was not considered strong. In addition, there was heavy rain at that time, and the place was damp and dark. The coffin rotted with the tide, and the cracks would inevitably loosen, resulting in pearlescent light. Scattered from the gap and was stared at.

Now, how can it withstand such a smashing with an axe and a chisel?

Hearing the continuous "bang bang" smashing sound, he was so angry that he smashed an arm-thick bamboo pole beside the road with his palm, clenched his fist, and strode towards the black shadows with the bamboo pole in his hand. .