The actor with the actor

Li Qingliang stood on the scene and had the final communication with colleagues in the camera and blasting teams. The entire crew, whether it was the lead actors or the staff, were all in high spirits at this moment.

They have spent countless days and nights from the preliminary preparations, setting up the scene, blasting calculations to the current repeated drills, all for the last shot.

When Li Qingliang sat behind the monitor with a binoculars in hand, everyone's hearts jumped into their throats.

It's like waiting for the starting gun to sound in the Olympic Games, breathing becomes more cautious.

After the actors are in place, the scene is cleared and prepared, and the cameramen check the angle for the last time.

Shen Jing and Cheng Yue looked at each other, each stood at the position arranged by the director, and took a deep breath.

""Snapshot" No.70, one shot at a time, action!"

There was a "click" on the slate, as if there was a sudden knock on the hearts of everyone at the scene.

Shen Jing's first move was to lean over and look under the table, just like during the audition, his pupils suddenly dilated, and before he could explain anything, he grabbed Cheng Yue's wrist with his backhand.

Shouting while running: "There is a bomb! Everyone evacuates!"

From this cry, Cheng Yue felt the fear in Shen Jing's heart. His voice trembled a little, and the intensity of his roar was much stronger than that in practice.

The strength of holding his wrist has also increased several points.

His palms began to sweat.

At this time, Guan Xingzhou hadn't realized what was going on, he just ran along with Gu Hangxiao, his pace was still a little unsteady, he almost staggered and fell down.

When Shen Jing waved towards the second floor and shouted "Run, there is a bomb", the first petrol bomb exploded ten meters behind him, making a deafening sound.

The sound was many times stronger than the stereo, like a thunderstorm in a summer night, and the flames lit up the entire steel factory.

Even though they were fully prepared, Shen Jing and Cheng Yue shrugged their shoulders slightly in fright. Fortunately, this mirror is a distant view, and such small movements will not be discovered.

After running forward for about ten meters, the second bomb was detonated.

With a sound of "Boom--", a group of crimson flames sprang up behind them, like a giant dragon drilled out of a crack in the ground, soaring into the sky and going straight to the sky.

The gray-black smoke billowed into balls and spread around, exuding a strong and pungent smell.

In an instant, flames splashed and dust filled the sky.

Cheng Yue felt that the sound almost exploded in his ears, which made his eardrums ache, and his tinnitus buzzed.

Shen Jing was almost blinded by the choking smoke, and ran forward instinctively. His heart was not beating so wildly and violently at any moment, and even felt a little aching.

The "steel pipe" rolled down and hit Cheng Yue's back. His breath was suffocated and he groaned.

With a "plop", he knelt down on his knees.

Shen Jing turned her head, Cheng Yue raised her eyes, and the eyes of the two met as agreed.

Cheng Yue discovered the abnormality of Shen Jing's right eye at once.

Probably because he was squinted by the flying dust, Shen Jing's right eye couldn't be opened at all!

Cheng Yue was startled, and a sense of fear climbed up his spine.

His scalp was a little numb.

There is still a long way to go!

The bomb was detonated at a fixed time and at a fixed point. There was no time and no way to notify anyone outside the factory. He was so anxious that his heart ached and his face was distorted. his voice.

There was smoke ahead, and the air was cloudy.

Shen Jing raised his hand reflexively to cover his face to prevent further inhalation of dust.

He felt that he was about to die, he tried his best but couldn't open his right eye, and his left eye blinked crazily because of the discomfort of the right eye, his eye sockets were filled with tears at once.

His vision gradually blurred, and his heart seemed to be about to pop out of his throat.

The desire to survive forced him to instinctively step forward with his long legs, and bravely rushed forward along the route he had been familiar with for a day.

You will die in the middle of the night.

In just a few seconds, his mind flicked through many pictures like an accelerated movie.

He really misses his family.

Only at this moment did he realize that he was sorry for his parents.

Looking back on my short, unknown half of my life, it seems that I have experienced everything, but it seems that I have gained nothing.

There are also many unanswered questions.

The fear of death gripped his heart tightly.

In this scene, Cheng Yue and Shen Jing were supposed to run one after the other, but Cheng Yue rushed forward like crazy and grabbed Shen Jing's wrist, slid down, and held his hand.

Shen Jing's fingertips trembled slightly.

Cheng Yue didn't speak, but Shen Jing sensed his thoughts.

Cheng Yue is going to take him away!

Everything that happened between Cheng Yue and Cheng Yue during this period was like a plant that was buried deep in the ground and was uprooted. All the laughter and tears were intertwined and passed in my mind.

His heart, which had been dragged into the abyss by despair, began to beat again.

Moved and mixed with guilt.

Why on earth is this person! ?

Obviously, you can pretend that you don't know, just run out by yourself!

The pace is slow!

Cheng Yue and Shen Jing felt this way almost at the same time.

They ran this storyboard for a day, no less than a hundred times. In just a dozen seconds, twelve explosion points were all too familiar to them.

It took twelve steps from the sixth tipping point to the seventh, but when Shen Jing took the No. 11 step, he was still a long way from the safety line on the ground.

At this moment, he wanted to break free from Cheng Yue's hand, but found that the other party's fingers were clenched even tighter.

With a loud "boom--", the petrol bomb exploded a ball of sparks less than seven meters behind them on the left. The extremely penetrating sound was like the claws of death, trying to pierce their eardrums and nerve.

That's a full second behind their scheduled time.

Cheng Yue could even feel a wave of heat behind them pushing them forward, and the originally dark warehouse suddenly lit up, with orange-red flames and clouds of dark gray smoke in his peripheral vision.

They are intertwined and fused together, like minions protruding from hell, trying to swallow him both together.

The air was full of shattered boards, tables and chairs, and in an instant, flames rushed towards them like giant snakes spitting out letters.

"Low your head!" Cheng Yue reminded.

Shen Jing quickly lowered his head, and the speed of his feet did not decrease by half. He could hear the sound of his heart beating wildly.

A second is as long as a century.

The ground trembled from the explosion, and Cheng Yue was a little unsteady.

This is not the case during the exercise.

A splashed thing stuck to Cheng Yue's clothes like a plaster, and a dazzling flame rose instantly.

Li Qingliang, who was sitting behind the monitor, stood up abruptly and looked at the scene in horror.

That is the napalm splashed out after the petrol bomb exploded!

Sticking to clothes is like pouring petrol on people!

The staff who saw this scene also opened their mouths in shock, completely losing their ability to react on the spot.

Shen Jing saw the light in the haze.

They were less than five meters away from the gate, and the remaining devices hadn't been detonated yet.

In time.

There must be time.

His nerves were tense, with tears in his eyes, and he almost used all his strength to move his legs.

Miraculously, his steps coincided with Cheng Yue's.

The moment he stepped out of the gate of the steel factory, there were several continuous loud bangs behind him, which pierced his eardrums and made his brain swell.

The temples throbbed and throbbed wildly.

Cheng Yue's mind was already blank, and he didn't realize that there was a fire behind him.

After rushing out of the gate of the steel factory, both of them couldn't stop the car.

"Cheng Yue! Don't move!" The high-speed movement made the fire on his body grow bigger and bigger.

Li Qingliang was so anxious that his high blood pressure came up immediately, his chest felt tight, and his breathing was short of breath.

Cheng Yue was stunned for a moment, and saw the on-site staff staring at him with terrified expressions, only to realize that there was a fire behind him!

Shen Jing looked back and screamed at the same time as Cheng Yue.

He tried to put out the fire, but he was so burned that he withdrew his hand, and even his sleeve was stained with flames.

Shen Jing tried her best to extinguish the small flame, and wanted to help Cheng Yue take off his coat, but he couldn't do it at all.

The fire is too big!

The staff panicked and rushed towards Cheng Yue, trying to help him extinguish the fire on his body, but found that the fire was too hot to get close to him.

In the panic, someone called the emergency number, and someone rushed to get water.

Cheng Yue, on the other hand, spun wildly out of instinct, trying to wipe out the flames behind him.

But the fire on his back not only didn't decrease, but spread rapidly because of the accelerated rotation and running, like the devil's claws, gripping the hearts of everyone present.

Cheng Yue was wearing a thin autumn down jacket with a sweater inside. The fire spread faster, burning his sleeves and even his hair.

Shen Jing's scalp tightened, and he shouted loudly: "Take off your clothes! Take off your coat quickly!"

The fire was extremely fast, and Cheng Yue watched helplessly as the orange-red flame invaded his wrist bones all the way, tearing his flesh.

"Ah!—" His eyes were red, and he was shaking his arms crazily, but it was useless. His back and neck were burning hot, and he inhaled a lot of smoke from his mouth and nose, which made him choke.

That's too late!All he can shake off is the shredded fabric!

"Lie down!" Shen Jing threw the person to the ground regardless of 21, and shouted at the top of his voice with red eyes, "Shui Shui Shui! Hurry up!"

When he said this, Yan Minghao had already carried a large box of mineral water and rushed to Cheng Yue's side.

The staff rushed forward one after another, snatching the water bottle in a panic, unscrewing it and pouring it on Cheng Yue.

Shen Jing forced himself to calm down, recalling the emergency fire fighting knowledge his mother taught him when he was a child.

Cheng Yue rolled on the ground twice, but the fire showed no sign of decreasing, but his vision gradually became blurred.

I don't know who got the fire extinguisher and yelled all the way, "Let's go!"

"Don't!——" Shen Jing immediately protected Cheng Yue's back. He was so anxious that he was at a loss, his mind was in a mess, so he could only wave his hands and repeat, "Don't, don't, don't!"

Cheng Yue's back was so burned that bloody flesh could be seen, and using a fire extinguisher at this time would only cause secondary damage to him.

"Water!" Shen Jing took off his coat to protect Cheng Yue's head, extinguished the flame on his head, and at the same time held down his shoulders to prevent him from rolling around.

The flame wanted to climb up his sleeve, but it was quickly extinguished by Xiao Li.

Cheng Yue heard Shen Jing's anxious voice in a haze.

His hands were clenched into fists because of the pain, and the throbbing veins on his scalp were clearly visible.

His heart seemed to stop beating.

It hurts so much.

It felt like a pair of big hands were about to peel off his flesh, and the scorching pain invaded his limbs and bones. He wanted to scream, but no sound came out of his throat.

My mind was blank, unable to think, and seemed to stop functioning.

Cheng Yue narrowed his eyes and took a hard breath.

A hand that he was very familiar with hung before his eyes. The originally white and slender fingers were covered with dust, and the skin was torn from the scald. The scarlet liquid quickly slid down the wrist bone to the finger gap.

The drops fell to the ground, and a fire-like flower bloomed.

He raised his index finger to touch the hand that was close at hand.

The owner of that hand held his hand tightly and called his name.

The line of sight can no longer be focused, and the eyelids have become extremely heavy...

Cheng Yue moved his lips, wanting to say something, but fell into the chaotic darkness.