For The Ten-Year Appointment, We, The Fans, Went To Changbai Mountain

Time in the desert always passes by inadvertently.

It has been two full days since the crew of "Sand Sea" left the dark shop and entered the desert for filming.

Another night creeps in.

In the dark desert, the crew's motorcade formed a circle under Song Chen's arrangement.

In the center is a group of tents set up by the crew.

In the light provided by the campfire.

Song Chen, wearing a black windproof jacket, walked out of the tent and looked at the people busy coming in and out of the tent group.

Song Chen took out the walkie-talkie that had been hanging on his waist and pressed the knob on the walkie-talkie with his right hand.

After rotating it to adjust it to the dedicated work channel, put the intercom to your mouth and say it while listening.

"Each team is preparing to cook. After eating, they will then start filming the evening scenes."

"Received.", "Arrived!"

A response came quickly from the intercom, and the field staff quickly began to clean up and make preparations.

Song Chen, who had finished arranging the crew's work, turned around and returned to the tent.

After opening the laptop and taking a look at the insufficient battery, Song Chen frowned and opened the satellite map.

Since there is no network to update the location at any time, the electronic map is more like an ordinary map.

"Something feels wrong..."

Song Chen frowned slightly as he looked at the satellite map, constantly calculating in his mind the route and distance traveled by the crew's convoy, and roughly estimating the current location of the crew.

Although Song Chen knew how to survive in the desert in his mind, in an unfamiliar desert environment, he determined the prepared location based on a stationary satellite map.

For Song Chen, it is still a bit difficult.

Because in this desert full of sand and dunes. Very few exist that can be used as reference points to pinpoint a location.

On a sand dune about half a kilometer away from the crew and vehicles. "

Five people wrapped in rags and scarves were lying on the top of the dune. Zhang San held up the telescope with both hands and looked at the location of the crew.

Through the telescope, Zhang San clearly saw the field staff and actors who were busy cooking in the center of the tent.

"Finally found these guys."

A dangerous smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and at the same time, his right hand quickly reached out, and he accurately pinched the rattlesnake sneaking next to him.

The moment he threw it towards the sand dune below, the thumb and index finger of his right hand strangled it to death.

Looking at the rattlesnake body thrown by Zhang San, the four people lying around couldn't help bragging about Zhang San's strength.

"Okay, no need to talk nonsense."

Zhang San listened to his subordinates' advocacy for three minutes. It wasn't until someone started to repeat the advocacy words that he frowned in displeasure and asked them to stop.

"Fourth. Has that guy received any news? Does this crew have armed forces?"

After hearing Zhang San's question, the man next to him named Lao Si nodded and said.

"Boss, according to the news from that guy, I learned that these people are the crew of "Sand Sea" which is very popular on the Internet.

"It's true! I've even watched "Tomb Raiders"!"

"I've seen it too! It's really well shot!"

"Uh-huh!"

As soon as the fourth child finished speaking, the remaining three people immediately started talking happily.

"Shut up!!"

After Zhang San glared at them unhappily, the three of them continued to lie down obediently.

Under Zhang San's urging eyes, the fourth child continued to tell the news he received in the afternoon.

"According to the news from that guy, although the entire crew is protected by about five to ten martial arts instructors, there are no hot weapons such as firearms.

"But that guy asked us to be careful about the director of the crew. It is said that this director is as powerful as a monster."

"monster?"

There was a hint of disdain on Zhang San's lips, he pulled out his pistol from the holster on his belt, stroked it and sighed.

"It's impossible for a monster to block a pistol, and besides, we don't just have pistols."

After finishing speaking, Zhang San took the lead in getting up from the sand dune and gave instructions to the four of them.

"Get your weapons and control the crew in the shortest possible time!"

Zhang San's eyes under his sunglasses flashed with blood-red madness.

"I will use this blood to open the entrance to the treasure of the ancient Loulan Kingdom!"

The interior of Song Chen's tent.

"Did Rowan make a mistake? Or did he do it on purpose?"

After calculating for a long time, Song Chen probably came to a bad result.

That means the crew's convoy has deviated from the correct route, otherwise it would not have reached the Loulan ruins scenic spot at this time.

At least it should be in a small town near the scenic spot, not in the endless desert like now.

"Looks like I have to go ask Rowan."

Song Chen grabbed the box next to him that stored the Black Mirror Ancient Knife, but before Song Chen could stand up.

Bang! Bang bang!

"Ahhhhhh! Ahhhhhh!!"

Suddenly the sound of firearms came from outside the tent, followed by the screams and running sounds of the crew.

7!!

Song Chen's eyes widened suddenly, and a bad expectation came to his mind.

And among the large number of panicked steps, Song Chen keenly heard a footstep slowly approaching him.

"Are you coming directly to me?"

Song Chen pressed on the box unhappily, and held the black gold ancient sword in his hand the moment it popped out.

He turned around and cut open the tent with a knife. He was immediately discharged from the hospital with all the conveniences on his body.

This process, thanks to Song Chen's extremely smooth movements, took less than two seconds.

Two seconds after Song Chen left the tent, Zhang San rushed into the tent with a pistol and a spur.

0...Please give me flowers...

Looking at the scratched hole at the back of the tent, Zhang San showed an excited smile on his face.

“Looks like he’s really a master!!”

At the same time, Song Chen, who rushed out of the tent, took advantage of the dark environment and kept walking quietly outside the tent,

Without knowing the exact number of attackers, even Song Chen did not dare to take action rashly.

Song Chen was confident that he could survive the hail of bullets, but the actors and staff on the set did not have such abilities.

So Song Chen kept telling himself in his heart to calm down.

Find the best solution to save the trapped crew members.

Before that, Song Chen himself must not be exposed to the eyes of the enemy.

He quickly found an off-road vehicle to cover his figure, and poked his head through the gaps between the tents to observe the bonfire in the center.

"Hurry over there! Stand still for me!"

"Don't even think about running! Unless you want to take a bullet!"

........0

"Get over here and stand!"

The three members of the tomb robber group grabbed all the people from the outer tents with submachine guns and drove them toward the center.

Soon, all the more than 60 crew members were rushed together.

That is, the open area at the bonfire in the center is the only place where so many people can collect at the same time.

And there was enough light for Zhang San and others to watch the crew.

Xiao Huohuo leaned against Zeng Yixi with a pale face: "Wu Xie, Wu Xie! Are you filming? Are you filming!?"

Zeng Yixi bit his lip with an ugly expression. Although he wanted to comfort Xiao Huohuo, he was only a young man in his twenties.

It’s great that he didn’t panic and scream when this happened.

Chen Haohan shook his slightly long hair and sighed.

"Damn, I've really caught up now."

Su Yan squatted in the crowd with a pale face, covering up all her good things as much as possible.

She knew very well that the beauty she was usually most proud of would become a drag on her in this situation.

The panic among the more than sixty people in the crew was very noisy.

For Zhang San, it was quite harsh, so Zhang San raised his gun-holding right hand to the sky and pulled the trigger.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The violent gunshots caused by the large-caliber pistol silenced the already noisy crew.

Everyone looked at Zhang San with a smile on his face in panic.

At this time, the terrifying scars on Zhang San's face looked very terrifying under the bright light of the bonfire, like an evil ghost smiling with his mouth open.

"Hello~~"

Song Chen, who was hiding behind a car in the distance, covered his head with a headache and sighed in his heart.

Why did everything happen to me? I'm obviously just a tourist bureau clerk who makes movies!