Chapter 192
Just as Chu Huaiqin's team rescued the people, gunfire rang out from the other two teams. Following Anthony's instructions, a group of people ran towards the supply truck outside the town.
Because a gunfight broke out on the security captain's side, the live broadcast over there was interrupted. The drone took off again and followed Chu Huaiqin and the others, and the camera in the live broadcast room also turned to Chu Huaiqin and the others.
"Oh my god, why did it turn around? I just saw Captain Allen shooting at them. Have Director Austin and the others been rescued?"
"There's nothing we can do. There are too many things involved. It's better to transfer. I believe they can rescue the people."
Many people were worried about Director Austin, but since the camera didn't turn there, they couldn't do anything. They turned their attention to Chu Huaiqin and the others, and saw the little monk being carried away. They became anxious. What was going on?
"Is the little monk hurt?"
"Did you get beaten?"
"I hope it's okay."
Everyone seemed fine except the little monk, who was being carried away. Everyone felt uneasy. But they were still running and had no way to confirm the situation.
The little monk was first carried for a while by the security team, and then Chu Huaiqin took over and ran all the way. It took them almost an hour to get out.
"bright."
Someone in the crowd shouted, and everyone looked over. It was the lights of the program team's supply truck. After more than a month of getting along with them, they were already very familiar with these lights.
Messy footsteps were heard from the crisscrossing alleys. After a while, a group of people rushed out of the alleys. Looking at their familiar colleagues, many of them cried.
"Hurry, doctor." What Chu Huaiqin was most worried about was the little monk. He pushed the door open and Lin Zhinan saw him and started crying, saying that the little monk was vomiting blood. Because of the lighting, he couldn't see where the little monk was injured, and he was worried all the way.
"He was kicked many times and vomited blood twice. Later, he didn't respond when we called him." Lin Zhinan stood next to the medical staff and tried to explain the little monk's condition as quickly as possible in broken English.
"Don't worry, we will give him a full body check." The doctor helped the man onto the stretcher and carried him onto the medical vehicle. Others also got on other vehicles to check the wounds.
"Are you injured?" Chu Huaiqin looked back from the medical car and looked at Lin Zhinan from head to toe. Seeing the blood on her body, he frowned. Because the light was not bright and the camouflage uniform was dark, Chu Huaiqin had not noticed it.
The little monk was injured and vomited blood, but Lin Zhinan was not injured and had blood on his chest.
Chu Huaiqin suddenly had a bad feeling.
"I, I didn't, little monk, he, at that time..." Lin Zhinan lowered his head, tears streaming down his face.
"Let's go," Chu Huaiqin interrupted Lin Zhinan's next words, "I haven't eaten or drunk anything for a day, let's go ask the director team for something to eat."
Chu Huaiqin and Lin Zhinan quickly left the camera.
Half an hour later, Austin's group also ran out. Two staff members were injured, one of whom was grazed by a bullet in the arm. The security personnel were still inside. Anthony ordered two cars to be left behind, and the people who arrived left first.
At this time, it was ten o'clock in the evening.
The supply truck set off, heading deep into the dark desert. Two hours later, the truck stopped and many staff members returned to work, setting up tents. For safety reasons, the participants would be staying together today.
The atmosphere was a bit tense and depressing, and the injured were dealt with.
Chu Huaiqin was sitting in the car. After listening to what Lin Zhinan said, the violence in his heart was about to burst out, and his hands hanging at his sides were clenched so tightly that the veins bulged.
"Brother, I'm fine, it's just that the little monk is seriously injured." Lin Zhinan felt uncomfortable when he thought of the little monk vomiting blood.
"Yeah." Chu Huaiqin responded softly, closed his eyes, and leaned back in his chair to calm down.
After about five minutes, the two got off the car.
Chu Huaiqin took Lin Zhinan to ask Director Li for clean clothes. After Lin Zhinan left, Chu Huaiqin specifically told Director Li not to tell anyone about the blood on Lin Zhinan's body. Director Li understood and nodded. The other staff members had signed a confidentiality agreement and knew that Lin Zhinan, as an artist, did not want to cause trouble. With Director Li's instructions, they all said that they would not tell anyone about this.
The car stopped and Chu Huaiqin and the others went to see the little monk.
"Why haven't you woken up yet?" Lin Zhinan was very worried.
"He was kicked in the head and has a mild concussion. Don't worry, he'll wake up in a while," the doctor replied. We couldn't do a detailed examination here, so we had to wait for a plane to arrive before we could take him away.
"Besides the head, are there any other injuries?" Chu Huaiqin asked. Lin Zhinan had already told him what happened before. The little monk was vomiting blood, and he was afraid that his internal organs were injured.
"Well, the wound on his back is also serious. But as I said, the conditions are limited. I can only guarantee that his life is not in danger." The doctor admired the little monk very much. When he was treating his wound, the little monk woke up for a while but never cried out in pain.
Chu Huaiqin breathed a sigh of relief after hearing the doctor's words.
Lin Zhinan lowered his head, sitting beside the monk, his eyes red. "Go eat first! You'll wake up when you come back after eating," the doctor warned. These people hadn't eaten all day, and after going through such a thrilling experience, eating something would be good for their health.
Chu Huaiqin smiled and said, "No, we..."
"Hungry!"
A weak voice came from the hospital bed, and the three of them were delighted that the little monk had woken up.
Captain Allen returned with his team in the second half of the night. Several people were injured, but according to them, the capture team had arrived and had already taken control of those people. This way, everyone didn't have to worry about them chasing them, and they finally didn't have to stay awake until dawn tonight.
Anthony flew over at ten o'clock the next morning. After intense discussions, the program team gathered all the current contestants.
Anthony glanced at the group of people and said to Chu Huaiqin, "We have discussed and decided that it is up to you to choose whether to continue this show."
Everyone was stunned and looked at each other.
Andre took a step forward and said, "Having come this far, it's not worth it to go back."
The team member next to him, Vasily, nodded, apparently agreeing with Andre's choice.
"Of course we have to go on. They're just a bunch of bad guys. Are you scared?" Sam's Riman was as arrogant as ever. As an ambitious entertainer, Fili naturally agreed. Besides, he also had to consider the casting for Anthony's "Star Wars." If the show was shut down, who would be chosen later? But if he won the show, Anthony would have to choose him.
The rest of the people looked at Chu Huaiqin, waiting for his answer.
Chu Huaiqin smiled and said, "Of course, I won't return until I win the championship."
The man standing in the morning light put his hands in his pockets and smiled happily.
Lianhua's appearance is breathtakingly beautiful.
Anthony suddenly had a strong premonition that as the director of the "Star Wars" series, he would regret it for the rest of his life if he missed this opportunity.
The audience in the live broadcast room was stunned by Chu Huaiqin's smile. The barrage of comments that filled the screen was instantly cleared. After a three-second pause, the barrage of comments on the screen started to appear crazily.
"Aa ...
"I'm dying, I'm dying, Mom, I'm in love."
"Mine, mine, Chu is mine. If anyone dares to snatch it from me, I will fight him to the death."
"I picked up my brother and ran a hundred meters. When I got home, I closed the door and didn't open it for anyone."
"I can't take it anymore, my heart is about to jump out, brother, dear brother, I love you, ahhhhh."
"I was so handsome that I cried."
The livestream was filled with screams of "Ahhh!", and the atmosphere at the event wasn't much better either, with many people stunned by Chu Huaiqin's laughter. Xia En was also stunned for a moment, but he quickly reacted, standing in front of Chu Huaiqin and glaring at the people in front of him.
"Ahem, in that case, the route remains unchanged." Anthony coughed twice to draw everyone's attention back.
Since the show is going on, other matters must also be completed before the contestants can continue their journey.
The little monk had to leave the team because of his injury and needed treatment, and Chen Zigao cried and shouted that he wanted to withdraw from the competition. Abadi was missing, no, not really missing, at least he said goodbye to Chu Huaiqin and others before leaving. So the remaining people were Chu Huaiqin, Xia Entropy, and Lin Zhinan from the Asian Chinese Rolling Team, Liman and Phili from the Sam Country, and Andrei and Vasily from the Russian Team, a total of seven people.
After the list came out, the live broadcast room became lively again.
"Oh, did I hear correctly? Chen Zigao is actually going to withdraw from the competition."
"I didn't see him last night! What I'm most curious about is where Abadi took him, what he did, and how he got back?"
"Didn't the production team say that? Abadi was angry and took Chen Zigao out to scare him, but he quickly let him go and Abadi withdrew from the competition. There's nothing strange about that, right?"
"Yes, when Chen Zigao offended Abadi before, he should have thought about this day. Not everyone is easy to talk to like a brother."
"By the way, are my brother and Chen Zigao really brothers? I can't tell!"
"Don't joke, my brother doesn't have such a brother. He said that both his parents are dead, so that means both his parents are dead."
"Well, we can understand why my brother said these things, but many people in China say that my brother is unfilial, and I am really worried about him."
"Yeah, if it was an ordinary person it would be fine, but he's an artist, and this is bad for his reputation."
"Where did this news about my brother saying both parents are dead come from? Is there a real source?"
"I can't seem to find the source, but everyone says so."
"Ah, stop it. This is an international public channel. Don't talk about it here."
The live broadcast started with a chat, but was soon interrupted by someone, and attention returned to the scene.
The program crew began to arrange people to board the plane, including the injured staff members.
"Brother, we must win the championship." The little monk looked at the three team members in front of him with tears in his eyes, feeling reluctant to leave. He thought he could enter the top five with them. He also told his brother that he was fine and would be fine soon, and there was no need to go back for a check-up. However, neither Chu Huaiqin nor Xia Entang, even Lin Zhinan agreed.
"Don't worry, I will definitely win this championship. Go back and recuperate." Chu Huaiqin squeezed the little monk's blanket and signaled the medical staff to carry him onto the plane. The little monk was still feeling dizzy, so he had to hurry.
The medical staff nodded and ignored the little monk's screams. Since they couldn't understand him anyway, they just carried him away.
"Brother, you must win the championship!"
"rest assured!"
The author has something to say: Announcing a new wave of articles and changing the copywriter.
I Conquered the Empire by Brewing
In the year 6832 of the Star Era, the people of the Human Empire were seriously threatened by mania. Some said that this was the end of the era and the empire would perish because of mania.
Winemaker Su Shaobai traveled through time and space. Faced with the people on the streets who occasionally exploded due to mania, he was worried. After rescuing a kitten, he began his wine-making live broadcast.
Su Shaobai: Petal wine can reduce the anxiety of people with early-stage mania and is most suitable for girls - such as his next-door neighbor, the superstar.
Audience: Haha, Wang Po is bragging about her melons.
Su Shaobai: Liquor can sort out the mental valves of people with mid-stage mania - such as a prince with a military title.
Audience: Believe it or not, I will report you for false advertising.
Su Shaobai: Medicinal wine can treat schizophrenia in patients with severe mania - like the meowing kitten lying on his bed.
Audience: You are dead, I will report you.
Later someone discovered that it was really delicious.
Audience: Please give me a bite.
A certain scholar said: "This pot, this pot, this pot, I want them all."
A certain richest man: "This car, this car, this car, I want them all."
A certain general: "Come on, waiter, take all this wine away from me."
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
