360 degrees being pursued manual [entertainment circle]

Xiao Yan started calling Qi Mo.

Time and time again, ten calls in a row, none of them connected.

No. 11, he called Jiang Minghan.

After a few calls, Jiang Minghan connected the phone, and the gentle and long music was flowing quietly on the other side of the phone, while lightning, thunder, and wind and rain were on the other side of the phone.

"Hello? Hello? Xiao Yan?" The signal was not very good, so Jiang Minghan amplified his voice.

Xiao Yan returned to the room, closed the doors and windows to keep the thunder outside.

"Help me find out where Qi Mo is now?" His voice was a little distorted when it came out of the phone, but every word was very clear.

"Huh?" Jiang Minghan was confused.

Could it be that Xiao Yan also had intentions for Qi Er, and Qi Er went out to steal food or caused some scandal, so he wanted to investigate?

But this check is too hard, there is still thunder over there.

He didn't refuse outright, but said ambiguously: "You wait first."

He took out another mobile phone and planned to call Fa Xiao to see what Qi Er planned to ask him to say.

Even the phone call never got through.

After dialing three times in succession, Jiang Minghan became strange.

Ever since Qi Er didn't go to places like clubs and bars, his mobile phone has never been disconnected. What's going on this time?Is it possible to really empathize with each other?

Xiao Yan's voice came again, and Jiang Minghan suspected that it was the thunder, otherwise why did he feel that Xiao Yan's voice was cold and deep?

"Check it out—whether his recent trip was in Hong Province, I suspect something happened to him."

Just as a flash of lightning fell outside the window, Jiang Minghan suddenly shivered for no reason.

He wanted to ask more clearly, but the signal was not good and the phone had been cut off.

As Jiang Minghan, Zha Qimo's schedule, which he didn't deliberately hide, was naturally very fast.

Five minutes later, he received a report from the people below, and at the same time, a message popped up on his mobile phone.

[Hong Province experienced a once-in-a-century heavy rainstorm, and landslides and landslides occurred in the Jiangze Mountains. 】

Xiao Yan's cell phone received a text message from Jiang Minghan.

[Qi Er is still in Jiang Ze, Hong Province. 】

Xiao Yan opened the door, and he and Zhou Porridge Han Wan met in the corridor.

Han Wan: "Brother Xiao, where are you going?"

Xiao Yan didn't return.

The crew rented a room in the guest house to store equipment.

The staff who were moving things were taken aback by the person who suddenly appeared at the door. After a closer look, it was the male lead, and said hello, "Mr. Xiao, what's the matter?"

Xiao Yan should have regained his usual composure at this time: "I want to use a raincoat, do you have it? I'll borrow it."

"Okay, you wait." The staff put down the equipment and looked for a raincoat for him among the things.

Xiao Yan leaned against the door and started a conversation, as if waiting for a few words of idle chatter, "The rainstorm came so suddenly that people were caught off guard. I don't know if the filming task of the crew will be delayed."

The middle-aged man in charge of the equipment responded, "Isn't it? This weather!"

Xiao Yan: "Do the crew usually prepare things for this kind of weather?"

"Mr. Xiao, what are you referring to specifically? Cold medicine for summer is always prepared by the crew."

Just as Xiao Yan was about to speak, a hand stretched out from behind and patted his shoulder.

He subconsciously avoided it, and turned his head to see that it was Zhou Porridge.

While looking at each other, he smiled slightly at Zhou Congee.

After taking the raincoat from the staff and thanking him, Xiao Yan and Zhou Congee went to Zhou Congee's room tacitly.

After closing the door, Xiao Yan glanced at the large luggage in the corner of the room, and said, "Did you bring climbing equipment?"

"I have, but it's not complete." The answer was like this. In fact, the assistant named driver who was actually a bodyguard moved a few steps to block Xiao Yan's gaze from looking at the luggage.

Obviously, no matter what Xiao Yan intends to do, he intends to stop it.

Xiao Yan moved her finger, turned on the phone, and there was a text message on the screen.

It was the one sent by Jiang Minghan.

Zhou Porridge understood who Qi Er was referring to.

There was also a rare obvious change in his face.

He was transferred by Qi Mo by borrowing the help of the old man at home. He accepted the kindness of the old man back then, and Qi Er Shao funded to help him build roads in his hometown. I can't sleep well.

Xiao Yan glanced over and guessed Zhou Porridge's thoughts, "Together?"

The two packed up their things.

Xiao Yan left a note in the room, and then left the guest house in the heavy rain.

Before coming here, Xiao Yan had looked at the map, and there was only a narrow road to enter the mountain, but at this time, the road was buried by huge rocks and soil without a single gap. There is no need to think about it if it is not more than two days.

And the mountain they were on was also trapped.

But this mountain has a way to Qimo.

The torrential rain poured down, and Xiao Yan and Zhou Porridge waded through the gravel and muddy water.

The rain hurt her body, and Xiao Yan could barely open her eyes.

With his hair sticking to his face, he struggled to find his way.

On the opposite mountain is a ginseng planting base, with only simple houses.

Zhou Porridge has completed tasks in the wild and in extreme environments many times, and his experience is obviously richer than that of Xiao Yan. He constantly corrected his orientation in the pouring rain.

Xiao Yan didn't know how long he had been walking, and when his physical strength gradually lost and his body temperature gradually dropped, he finally climbed to the middle of the mountain.

Zhou Congee uses a satellite phone to contact Qi's family.

Qi Mo's body was embedded with a locator, but everyone in the Qi family's eyes were red, looking at the little red dot on the map, there was nothing they could do.

The rain was so heavy that not only the road was blocked, but the helicopter did not dare to fly at all.

And Xiao Yan and Zhou Porridge are the only hope for the Qi family now.

Following the positioning given by the Qi family, they roughly delineated an area.

Zhou Porridge was born in the special forces, and he was very skilled, but Xiao Yan was not left behind by him in the heavy rain.

That area is just a small dot on the map, but zooming in on this mountain, coupled with the torrential rain and thunder, can make every searcher desperate.

It is this halfway up the mountain.

The two searched separately at a short distance.

Xiao Yan pursed his lips tightly, he kept telling himself not to think and guess whether Qi Mo would be buried under a certain inch of ground under his feet.

But the idea still popped up from all directions.

out of control.

The heart is very cold, but also very quiet, so quiet that there is no sound of rain falling into it.

Xiao Yan's forehead was hot, and his throat was itchy, making him very uncomfortable.

The owner of the body didn't seem to feel it at all.

His thinking is clear and rational.

His eyes swept across the pouring rain, and he had already drawn the search route in his heart.

His hands are very steady, and he is neat and quick when he uses the telescopic stick to push away the grass.

He was also very calm, at least Zhou Congee couldn't see any trace of worry on his face.

The hour hand pointed to two o'clock in the afternoon, which was supposed to be the strongest time of the day, but at this time the sky was covered with dark clouds, and the visibility was not high.

The fever and the environment that can't see clearly make Xiao Yan walk more and more sideways unconsciously.

Stepping on a piece of soft ground, it was too late when Xiao Yan realized something was wrong and wanted to take back his feet.

He fell straight down the slope.

With dizziness and fever, Xiao Yan felt a little nauseous.

This fall caused all the dry clothes he had hidden under the raincoat to enter the water.

House seemingly endless rain.

But when the corner of his eyes swept somewhere, Xiao Yan thanked the coincidence for the first time in his life.

He found Qi Mo.

Qi Mo was already in a coma, half of his body was pressed under the piled mixture of soil and stones, and there was blood on his head.

The sound of the wind and thunder seemed to fade away in an instant, and for the first time, Xiao Yan had no demeanor, almost stumbling and ran over.

His palm was on Qi Mo's chest.

From there came a beat and a beat, with a somewhat weak beating.

The sound of thunder and rain suddenly spread into the world again.

Xiao Yan took off the raincoat and put it on Qi Mo's body, let the heavy rain drench his head and face, and began to clean up the things that were pressed on Qi Mo's body with his hands.

The palm of the hand was scratched by the sharp edges and corners of the stone, and the blood mixed with the muddy water turned into a turbid color.

There were not many things on Qi Mo's body, and he fainted because of the wound on his head.

Xiao Yan cleaned up those things as quickly as possible without causing secondary damage to him.

At the same time, turn on the flashlight and shine the light upwards to remind Zhou Porridge.

Qi Mo just woke up.

He had been lying in the heavy rain for too long, and his body was covered with large and small wounds, and the temperature on his forehead was only higher than Xiao Yan's.

In the first moment of waking up, Qi Mo didn't know what Xi Xi was.

In the second moment, he saw Xiao Yan through the gap in the raincoat.

The body was already so cold in the rain that I couldn't feel it, and my brain was like a pot of paste, stirring back and forth.

Gathering up his strength, he pulled off the raincoat.

Thinking vaguely, it's okay for the thief to treat me well, and it's a dying benefit to be able to have a dream of seeing Ah Yan when he is dying.

It's just that the benefits are not straightforward. If you cover your head with something, you can't even look at it.

Xiao Yan held his hand and covered the raincoat back again.

Qi Mo, who was suffering from a high fever, lost his focus in an instant, and said in a displeased voice, "It's not pleasant to have a dream."

Xiao Yan was leaning down, his ears were only an inch away from him, and he could vaguely hear these angry words.

He suddenly lowered his head and put his lips on Qi Mo's.

Stick out your tongue and lick it.

Then--

Bite it down!

In Qi Mo's retina first appeared a wet and undisguised handsome face, so pretty that he wanted to kiss it.

Then the face really lowered and pressed its lips to his mouth.

Before being bitten, Qi Mo still had four words floating in his heart - "Death without regret".

His heart was sore and sour, and he was reluctant, really reluctant.

If I die, what will Ah Yan do if he is bullied by others in the future?

Qi Mo begged God in his heart, now that he has been reborn, it's okay to have a ghost, right?

I don't want to leave him, even if I can't reincarnate.

He was playing a bitter drama in his heart while sick, and then——

Just got bitten.

Qi Mo:! ! !

It hurts!

He barely regained a trace of sanity, and a cold and clear voice came from his ear: "Does it hurt?"

"It hurts—" Qi Mo replied subconsciously and honestly as his lips were bleeding from being bitten.

Pale fingertips wiped off the muddy water on his face, Xiao Yan's eyes were heavy, but his voice was soft and low, "It's not a dream, don't sleep."

Qi Mo coughed a few times: "I'm not dead?"

"You won't die." The rain was heavy and urgent, and Qi Mo's forehead was hot, but these soft and slow words fell into his ears.

Qi Mo's high fever was getting worse and worse. Before his retinas were completely dimmed, he saw that the earth slope behind Ah Yan had collapsed, pouring towards the person he was thinking of.