That night, the Golden Chain Man secretly went out to get a haircut.

Huang Xi followed him in the air.

Just as Huang Xi was about to fly down, he suddenly lost weight and fell vertically from the height of the 9th floor...

When the golden chain man saw him fall to the ground, he ran away.

A hair salon girl called an ambulance.

Huang Xi lay quietly on the ground, motionless. Strangely, there was no blood around his body.

About 10 minutes later, an ambulance rushed over.

Its chirping seemed to wake Huang Xi up, and he suddenly got up. At this time, the ambulance was about 100 meters away from him, and he walked over toward him in a swaying manner.

The ambulance passed by him and came downstairs. The medical staff got off the car to look for the injured, but they saw no one or a drop of blood.

Back to Lop Nur.

I saw An Chunhong blowing notes late at night. I suddenly appeared and picked up the notes that fell on the ground. I saw two words written on it: Huang Xi.

I said to An Chunhong: "Give it to me?"

She asked in a low voice: "What?"

I said, "What's in your hand."

She hesitated for a moment.

I repeated it again: "Now."

She finally reached out and I took off the notes from her hand, put them under the flashlight and looked at them. The names of the dead teammates were written on them: Bubu, Wai, Jiang Mengxi, Yiwu, Xu Ergo, Lu Sanguo, Lao Ding, Wei Zao, Liu Xueer, Ma Ran, Zhou Zhidan...

I shine An Chunhong with a flashlight, and she blocked her face.

I didn't say anything for a long time.

I knew my voice must be shaking, and I couldn't let her hear that I was scared. After adjusting for a while, I asked in a low voice: "What are you doing?"

She said: "It's just a kind of tribute..."

I said, "Commemoration?"

"I hope they all ascend to heaven and fly carefreely like angels," she said.

I said, "I have never seen any Buddhist use this method to save the dead."

She sighed and said, "There is no paper money or Gaoxiang in this place, so we can only take this easiest way."

I said, "Why is there any juice?"

She said: "What you said, there was a copy of her and she died..."

I put the flashlight on the ground, remained silent for a while, and suddenly asked, "Can we open up our talk?"

She said: "The Buddha's heart is crystal clear, I have always been sincere."

I said, "Don't talk to me about Buddha, okay? It makes me disgusted."

She said: "Don't be disrespectful to Buddha."

I said, "I am not a disgusting Buddha, I am a disgusting Buddha. Tell me, who are you?"

She said: "An, spring, red."

I said, "Okay, An Chunhong, what exactly do you want to do?"

She said: "Now? I just want to go home."

I said, "I know, you made it all. I wonder if you would let us out of Lop Nur?"

She smiled miserably: "Mr. Zhou, don't be suspicious. How could I be so capable of creating the ecstasy land, fearful slope, and Wucheng that doesn't exist? Monsoon and Juye are women, and I am also a woman, an ordinary woman, a woman with a dead husband. Now you are our entire support. If you are also confused, what should we do!"

As she said that, her tears flowed down and she murmured: "No matter what, I came to Lop Nur as a volunteer and never regretted it, I have never regretted it."

I left An Chunhong's tent.

This woman either has problems or has nerve problems.

Looking up at the sky, the night sky is vast, and I have lost my judgment.

I hope that people from outside the world suddenly appeared and provided me with some useful information! They seemed to be bystanders and could see more clearly.

In the usual way, I was afraid of seeing UFOs and other things when I was alone, but now I am not afraid, I treat them as friends.

Suddenly, I noticed a little light, and turned to see that it was Bibi's car. Now, it was parked on the high slope behind our tent. It seemed that someone was smoking in the cab, or looking at his cell phone.

I grabbed the electric shock in my pocket and walked over quickly.

Lying on the car window, I looked in, and it turned out that the picture appeared on the car video!

I quickly took out the car key and opened the car door, got in, and I saw a familiar face in the picture - Ma Ran.

At the airport, a very thin middle-aged man sat on a bench and made a phone call.

The horse appeared, and he sat down next to the thin man and looked around.

The thin man kept calling endlessly, as if he was busy with everything.

Ma Ran took a break and said, "Hello, Mr. Hao."

The thin man looked at him and said, "Hello, who are you?"

Ma Ranyan said: "My name is Ma Ranyan. I worked in a real estate company under your command. I am from the sales office."

The thin man nodded and said, "Oh, are you doing something?"

Ma Ran said: "The company owes me a commission and has never given it."

The thin man frowned: "I'm sorry, I don't know the specific situation. You can go to your manager to discuss it. If it can't be solved, you ask him to come to me."

Ma Ran said: "I know you can't care about so many things. I'm not here to ask you for money. I also want to take a plane and happened to meet you."

The thin man said, "How do you know me?"

Ma Ran said: "How many rich people like you in China!"

The thin man said, "Do you have anything else? I'm very busy."

Ma Ran said: "Can I take a photo with you?"

The thin man waved his hand and said, "No, I'm not a star." After that, he was about to call again.

From beginning to end, the thin man's attitude has always been very polite.

Ma Ran said: "Mr. Hao, don't you have a private helicopter? Do you usually take a flight on business trips?"

The thin man smiled and said, "We want to support public transportation."

Ma Ran said: "In fact, you can be more environmentally friendly."

The thin man looked at Ma Ran and said, "You said."

Ma Ran looked around and whispered: "You can fly by yourself..."

The crew is filming TV series by the beach, watching the actors' costumes and live props. It must be a shoddy costume drama.

The director team, the producer team, the costumes, the craftsmanship, the shooting, the recording, and the beauty are all busy.

As the investor, Zhou Zhidan came to the scene with a big belly.

When the director saw him, he quickly stood up from the monitor and said, "Hello Mr. Zhou!"

Zhou Zhidan pulled a chair and sat down, whispered: "You guys are busy, don't worry about me."

What is to be filmed in the next scene is that the heroine was kidnapped by the thief, she cried loudly and shouted for help. When the hero appeared, he flew up in the air and stabbed the leader of the thief with a sword. This scene requires a wire hanging.

The staff tied the Wia around the male protagonist's waist and hung it up, he always kept his balance and somersaulted in mid-air. He tried several times but couldn't do it.

The heroine's eyes were dripping too many eye drops, and they were all red.

Zhou Zhidan said to the director: "Let's find a stand-in."

The director said: "Okay, I can only take a photo of the side." Then he asked everyone: "Who can do it? Try it."

Zhou Zhidan said: "I'll do it."

The director looked at him: "Can you... be fine?"

Zhou Zhidan said: "Is your belly too big?"

The director said: "No, no, no, I mean you can stand it?"

Zhou Zhidan said: "It's okay, I like to play."

Sure enough, Zhou Zhidan changed his clothes and wanted to be a substitute for the male protagonist. The staff hung the Wia on his waist, and the director said: "Mr. Zhou personally took action, let's go through it again! One, two, three... Turn on the computer!"

The Wiya was hung up. Although Zhou Zhidan was very fat, he had a very good sense of balance. He held a sword in his hand and flew up in the air, stabbing the thief leader...

Passed.

After Zhou Zhidan was put down, the director ran over and asked, "Mr. Zhou, are you okay?"

Zhou Zhidan said: "I'm fine."
To be continued...