C5 Monitor long hair
Since I heard the old man say so, I immediately understood that there must be something wrong with the old man's head. There might even be dementia in the elderly, or small brain atrophy or something.
I suddenly began to pity the old man, thinking that one day we would all grow old, and then we would all soften up.
I wanted to personally send the old man back to his family, "Old man, do you have any relatives nearby? or do you know where your home is? " He thought his family must be worried about him right now.
"Home? This is my home! " said the old man, pointing with one white eye to the ruined house.
"Uncle, you said that this place is, is your home?" I didn't care for the old man's nonsense at all, but I was even more adamant on his muddled judgment. Then he said firmly, "That's right, that's my home! This is all my fault, I will defend it even if I die! "
The old man's words became more and more incoherent. No matter how Tsing Wei and I tried to persuade him, he still wouldn't agree to push the house away.
Furthermore, in the end, the old man's words were so incomprehensible that he actually used Wu Yu dialect to point at our noses and shout loudly.
Faintly, one could hear what kind of nonsense he was spouting. It was rather bothersome.
Te Wei and I were furious that we couldn't do anything about it, and worried that the old man would suddenly become ill from old age because of his agitation. At that moment, a silver van drove over from the distance, with the words "Town Security Law" written in large letters.
"Quick!" Don't waste time with him, I'll stop that car right now and greet him! " While he was speaking, Tsing Wei had already ran over.
After slowly stopping, six or seven Town Security members got off the car, and after exchanging a few words with Ta Wei, they rushed towards us with great momentum and a strong gust of wind.
After exchanging greetings, they realized that it was no coincidence. They had come to help us with the demolition of the old mansion. The town government had sent them to help us with our work.
After looking at the relevant procedures provided by us, the Town Security member turned around and stared at the old man. I was worried that the Town Security would use force, so I stood beside the old man.
After that, several members of the Town Security team took turns explaining and persuading the old man, but they didn't do anything excessive.
It was obvious that the old man was quite stubborn. Not only did he not listen to us, but he also turned a deaf ear to the conversations of the law enforcement agencies. But at the same time, it could be seen that the old man no longer had his previous domineering aura, and was only saying something to the Town Security member in fear.
Upon hearing the same arguments as before, "demon, demon, demon, demon, monster", the Town Security members became completely speechless.
Obviously we are the legitimate party, and the old man is being unreasonable.
In the end, the old man might have realized his own strength and thus was unable to compete with the laws and regulations of the country. The end of the demolition of the mansion was already a given, and he was half supported by the Town Security and half supported by them as he left the front of the bulldozer.
The old man stood at a distance, his eyes watering as he looked at us without blinking, as if trying to memorize every one of us.
The driver saw that he had cleared the way and went back up the bulldozer.
The engine began to roar, the air vents spewing blue smoke in a rhythmic rhythm. The demolition was carried on, and in a matter of seconds, the car came and went, and in a few steps, the old house was shoveled down to the ground.
My heart began to settle.
Despite this storm, it has not affected the progress of our work.
Remembering the white eyeball, I lifted my head and scanned the area. His gaze carelessly met the old man who was standing far away. His eyes, one black and one white, stared at me for a long time. What kind of look was that? It sounded like regret, but also like fear.
Anyway, it makes me very unhappy.
I went over to the old man and wanted to talk to him. It would be better if he agreed to walk him home. However, at this time, the old man had nothing else to say to me.
No matter how I answered, he wouldn't make a sound.
Finally, he shook his head so hard at me that his black and white eyes seemed to be shooting into my heart, and I felt distinctly uncomfortable.
However, just as the bulldozer was about to complete the last shovel. Suddenly, with a "boom", the wide right wheel sank into the ground. The driver immediately got out of the cab of the bulldozer and went to the wheel to check the situation.
"Look, there seems to be a hole in the ground." The driver shouted excitedly.
Tsing Wei and I's attention was also attracted by the driver.
"What kind of hole is this? It's just a storage cellar!" The head of the Town Security team explained to the surprised driver while stroking his glossy hair.
I had just walked over with Te Wei when a large piece of debris, which had been crushed by the wheels, suddenly sank down, just barely covering the so-called hole in the driver's mouth.
"Cellar? Then why do I think I saw a wooden board? " The chauffeur asked with some fear, "Could it be a coffin?"
The Town Security member choked on a mouthful of smoke and coughed twice. He looked at the driver with disdain, "The walls of this kind of cellar need to be strengthened with wooden planks, otherwise, it would be very easy for it to collapse. Who would bury a coffin in a cellar?
The driver patted his chest and said, "That's good, that's good." As long as it's not a coffin! "
The wheels are deep, but I think the bulldozer is high enough and strong enough to pull out.
Tsing Wei also asked the driver, "Can you still drive?" The driver smiled at Tet Wei Wan, rolled up his sleeves and said, "Don't worry, it's not too deep. It's not a problem."
It didn't take much effort for the bulldozer to come out of the cellar. It was just that it weighed too much, so when it opened the door, the entrance of the cellar was completely crushed.
He leveled everything and filled the cellar with some of the debris, as if there had never been a broken house there.
When the work was finished, the driver jumped down and said that a road roller and a forklift would be coming later to repair the damage, leaving the bulldozer on foot.
At that moment, I noticed Ty looking around as if he were looking for someone. At the same time, I remembered the hunchbacked old man.
Then Tet Wei said, "Eh? Why is that hunchbacked old man gone? " After that, disappointment was written all over his face. "How depressing. I really want to see what kind of expression that strange" homeless "old man has now!"
"You sure are carefree!" I rolled my eyes.
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Three days later, in the afternoon, the bus pulled our crew, followed by two pickup trucks loading and unloading props and photographic equipment, to the site of the dilapidated old home that had been razed to the ground.
Traveling on the dirt road in the countryside, the leaves of the surrounding ancient trees had nearly fallen off. Traveling on the dirt road in the countryside, the leaves of the surrounding ancient trees had almost fallen off.
After swaying for a long time, when Xiao Han almost couldn't take it anymore and vomited, the three cars slowly came to a halt.
I patted Xiao Han on the back and gave her a thermos of water from my backpack. She smiled as she took it from me and unscrewed the lid.
I looked out the window and saw the site of the old house not far away. New soil had been dug out everywhere, and its color was very deep and full. Without that dilapidated old dwelling, the entire recording studio seemed much more efficient.
Chen Lu and the others had just set up the photographic equipment, and Tsing Wei followed the staff to carry out a detailed set of pictures. As soon as everything was ready, the sky darkened at the right time. Without the light from the sun, which was not very bright in the first place, the environment on the ground became even darker and yellow. I felt a sudden chill.
A drizzle began to fall from the sky, and gradually, the rain got heavier and heavier. Soon, the ground was covered in mud. I exclaimed to myself that the weather forecast had been surprisingly accurate.
Seeing that the rain was getting heavier and heavier, I didn't want to delay any longer. I shouted out to the filming crew to get ready as I ran towards Xiao Han and Wang Sen, "Quickly, now is the time to leave after this filming!"
Xiao Han and Wang Sen didn't dare to delay and immediately went into the shed to let the makeup artist greet them. They then quickly changed into their costumes.
At my request, after Xiao Han and Wang Sen have made two simple moves, the good show is about to begin.
Chen Lu pushed the camera along the track and followed Xiao Han, who was running while crying. According to the plot, I knew that Xiao Han, who was running in the mud in the rain, was about to fall.
"Good!" Beautiful! " Chen Lu, who was sitting next to me, praised loudly.
This time, the fall was very natural. It didn't look like she was putting on an act at all. This action could be said to be top-notch.
At the same time, Wang Sen rushed out from around the corner. He looked around in panic, followed by his disciple, Chen Lu, who was holding a camera. However, Wang Sen had a look of disbelief on his face. He saw Chang An Mei fall on the ground and chased after her.
"Ah …"
I heard Xiao Han fall to the ground and suddenly let out a terrified scream.
However, when I looked at her position, I was surprised to see that Xiao Han was already curled up and had crouched a few steps away from where she fell. Her body seemed to be trembling.
There was an extremely strange expression on her face, as if she was smiling, but not with a smile. That expression seemed to be one of extreme fear.
"Xiao Han, what happened to her?" Seeing Xiao Han in this state, I felt a burst of nervousness in my heart.
However, Chen Lu did not pay much attention to it. He kicked the lever on the photographic track and instead complained, "Damn it, this camera is considered disabled. It was originally filming well!"
I ignored Chen Lu. Just as I was about to go over and see if Xiao Han was injured, I said, "Director Guo, take a look!" Chen Lu's sudden shout behind my back scared me out of my wits.
"Why are you suddenly so loud!" The shooting didn't go well, but it still made me a bit angry.
A few strands of hair on Chen Lu's forehead dripped with rain. His two eyes were practically glued to the monitor as he pointed at a black spot on it. "Look at that black spot beside Xiao Han."
I felt something was wrong now, for I saw Chen Lu's hand was trembling slightly. What did a man like him see? Can you make him act like this in front of me?
I pushed Chen Lu away. "What black dot?" Then he looked deeply at the monitor.
"This is the black dot!" Chen Lu pointed at a spot on the monitor and showed it to me. I threw back the hood of my poncho.
When Chen Lu pulled the camera closer, he and I both saw the black dot on the monitor turn into a strange, fluffy thing. His heart suddenly trembled and he felt a chill down his spine, as if something ice-cold had crawled up his spine.
At this time, a streak of lightning streaked across the sky. Two seconds later, the dull sound of thunder could be heard.
The droplets were as big as bullets, and they hurt as they hit the back of his hand. The sound of the camera hitting the ceiling became even louder. The monitor zoomed in closer, and the black dot materialized clearly in front of the monitor, appearing in front of us in a high-definition lens.
However, because the dark clouds were too low and the sky was too dark, he was still unable to see the black dot that was closing in too clearly.
I could vaguely make out a dark mass of something that looked like human hair, and it looked a little wet under the rain. The more I looked at it, the more creepy I felt.
"Heavens! This, this, this can't be a head, right?!"
Chen Lu's words trembled for a long time, and he finally spoke it out completely. Hearing him say that, my scalp starts to explode.
But just as I was about to take a closer look at the black mass on the monitor, a few of Xiao Han's closest friends were already there, blocking the camera's view.