You made me a superstar

Chapter 269 Absolutely Confidential
There is gloom, there is trouble, there is helplessness...

but……

Zhou Yang never felt regret or fear in his heart.

What's the use of regretting after everything has been done?

In a desperate situation, if you want to do everything possible to escape, what is the use of fear?

The darkness lingers around, and the endless darkness wraps his body. In the lingering night, there are flying sand and dust. There are bursts of chaotic explosions not far away. The explosions are accompanied by cheers, despair, and bursts of crying. Voice……

Zhou Yang breathed in the fresh air greedily. He felt that his arm was moved by something, and something was stuck in it. Then, as if sensing something, he opened his eyes suddenly!
"what!"

The sudden opening of the eyes made the little nurse next to her cover her mouth in fright, her beautiful pupils were full of panic.

She didn't seem to expect that this comatose person, covered in sand and blood, would suddenly open his eyes.

Zhou Yang didn't speak, but looked around.

He saw himself in the car, and he saw himself with tubes.

At this moment, he knew that he was rescued.

He tried to move his body, but found that his whole body was weak, and he couldn't stand up at all, instead he gasped heavily from exhaustion.

"Thank you!"

"camera!"

Under everyone's astonishment, he suddenly said such a sentence, and then he touched his side with difficulty...

"Bring them all." The soldier's cold voice sounded.

"Oh, thank you! I'm sorry to trouble you..." After he finished speaking, he breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the soldier, but he saw the soldier looking out the window indifferently, neither looking at him nor speaking .

After Zhou Yang looked around again, he finally closed his eyes in peace.

The war correspondent carried the camera and recorded the whole scene.

"The vitality of this person is too terrifying! Doesn't he feel pain?"

It is hard to imagine that Zhou Yang, who was still in a coma for 10 minutes, woke up instantly after being carried on the stretcher.

How can a person who has been suffocated for a long time still maintain such a sober state?
The soldiers on the other side still maintained a flat expression, as if they were not surprised.

Just then, his cell phone rang.

"Alive, not disabled."

He picked up the phone and replied calmly.

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Will Smith was sent to the intensive care unit.

Because of the excessive lack of oxygen, he fell into a deep coma, and some nerves were damaged to some extent. Although it was rescued in time, he was still in danger and needed a day of focused observation.

Zhou Yang was lying on the hospital bed, silently looking at the ceiling.

Yes!

He woke up.

After lying in the hospital for about eight hours, he woke up on time.

The time is around twelve noon.

After waking up, his whole body was bandaged and unable to move. Lying on the bed, he silently looked out the window, but recalled the scene when he was buried alive in his mind.

At this moment, the door opened.

The handsome war reporter with the ponytail came in from the outside.

"woke up?"

"Ah."

"It's good if you wake up. Now that you know this place, you can't mess around, right?" The war reporter smiled and sat next to Zhou Yang.

"Thank you." Zhou Yang saw that she was still carrying the camera.

"Haha, in fact, we shouldn't have dug it for you. Without us, you might have been able to dig it out by yourself... Oh, I forgot to introduce myself. My name is Tang Xiao, and I'm a location reporter for the central government..."

"Oh, hello, Reporter Tang." No wonder Zhou Yang, a war correspondent, looked familiar. After Tang Xiao introduced himself, Zhou Yang thought of the most serious outbreak of war between the United States and Iraq in the previous TV news. , she often appeared in the front line of the news, and took many precious pictures of the scene.

Tang Xiao is a very cheerful person. Although she is not top-notch and beautiful, her smile is like a spring breeze, which makes people unconsciously feel good.

She is also very talkative.

I chatted with Zhou Yang about a lot of things, including the previous filming of "Mine Bottom", including "The Crow", and finally the topic talked about this "Struggle"...

While chatting, she keenly noticed something, then frowned deeply, turned off the camera for the first time, then looked around, as if she was looking for a camera, or some bug.

When she confirmed that there was nothing here, her expression became serious.

"Zhou Yang, can you briefly talk about your shooting schedule this time?"

"which aspect?"

"If I'm not wrong, when you were filming "Struggle", there should be someone from above to respond?"

"..." Zhou Yang hesitated for a moment, but didn't say anything.

On the one hand he didn't know what to say, and on the other hand he didn't know how to say it.

The atmosphere in the ward instantly felt a little oppressive.

"Is Barth your support person? When you filmed "Struggling", did they pretend to be civilians?" Tang Xiao saw Zhou Yang's silent expression, as if he had guessed something, and the expression on his face became even more serious. dignified.

"Yes, yes." Zhou Yang nodded.

"He's dead. Everyone on the ground was blown to pieces by the bomb, leaving only some overcooked bones and pieces of meat..." Tang Xiao looked at Zhou Yang.

"Ah..." Even though Zhou Yang was aware of this in all likelihood, he still couldn't help but feel a sudden twitch in his heart.

Especially the words "split to pieces" and "blood clots" made Zhou Yang's throat tremble slightly, as if someone had punched his heart hard, making him unable to breathe.

Tang Xiao then took out his notebook, and then took out the on-site video he shot from the notebook.

Zhou Yang saw a familiar figure.

"We successfully destroyed three terrorist organization bases today..."

"In this battle, Sergeant Barrs performed bravely, but unfortunately, he died in the intensive artillery fire of terrorist organizations..."

"We will mourn this great hero with the highest respect!"

"..."

That figure was smiling, but Zhou Yang clearly saw that that figure was the one photographed in the base that night.

After watching the interview video, he was silent for a long time.

He suddenly realized something that horrified him. Maybe it was his own people who killed Bals and the others.

When thinking of this, his pupils shrank slightly.

"Could you please show us what your camera captured?"

Tang Xiao looked at Zhou Yang when she saw Zhou Yang's serious expression.

Zhou Yang nodded.

After obtaining consent, she took out the camera from the backpack next to her and called up the video inside.

The more she watched, the more frightened she became. She was used to seeing strong winds and waves, and her expression changed slightly at this moment. Immediately afterwards, she carefully installed the camera.

"Zhou Yang, don't let anyone see what's in the camera!"

After leaving these words, she left the ward immediately.

Zhou Yang looked at the back of her leaving, feeling uneasy and nervous in his heart.

About ten minutes later, the door of the ward was pushed open again.

The cold soldier came in with a group of people, and after saying a few words, the group immediately helped Zhou Yang up from the bed.

Then Zhou Yang was carried onto the stretcher.

"What's wrong?" Zhou Yang asked.

No one answered Zhou Yang's words.

Although these people seemed to be dressed in ordinary clothes, they were well-trained. After they moved Zhou Yang out of the ward, they hurriedly carried Zhou Yang and his stretcher into the car.

"Go back to China now, don't ask anything, don't say anything!" After seeing Zhou Yang get in the car, the soldier said these words coldly, then closed the door and sat in the passenger seat.

The car sped away towards the distance.

In the carriage, someone immediately changed Zhou Yang's clothes and put on an inconspicuous hat. After Zhou Yang felt that the atmosphere was abnormal, he inevitably became nervous.

About an hour or two later, Zhou Yang was put on a plane to pick up overseas Chinese by these people...

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March [-]th.

Will Smith woke up from a coma.

After waking up, he looked at everything around him in confusion, his eyes were slack, and he fell into a short-term inability to focus.

Many old American soldiers came over.

The soldiers asked him many things, but he shook his head in confusion the whole time, not even knowing how he came to this place.

I have no impression of Bals either.

"Bars is a hero, he died on the battlefield to protect you..."

"We didn't know you were buried underground..."

Someone said this to him, and heaved a long sigh in a very sad voice.

But he was not sad, let alone sad.

The leader paid attention to Will Smith's expression, but saw that Will Smith was still at a loss, as if he didn't know who Bals was, or even how he fell into a coma, and what he was doing here.

He seems to have lost all memory, no matter what questions these people ask him, he always shows a stupid look.

Then the doctor came and took a look at him and said something in front of these people.

Those soldiers looked at him suspiciously...

"Mr. Will Smith, don't you really know Bals? Bals, he should have brought you to the base, right?"

"Did he tell you anything else?"

"Or, did you capture anything?"

Will Smith still glanced blankly at Will Smith. Will Smith fell into a flash of memories, but then shook his head dully.

He couldn't remember anything.

These soldiers have repeatedly confirmed several times, and after confirming that he has no memory, or even any impression of Bals, the group of people slowly left.

When the soldiers left, he seemed to glance at the camera next to him inadvertently.

It was clear that the camera had been turned over.

However, he didn't check the camera, but lay on the bed, still showing a dull and dazed expression.

During the period, the psychiatrist came over and asked him some seemingly insignificant things.

His reaction seems to be much slower than ordinary people.

He heard a violent argument outside the hospital.

Immediately afterwards, after the quarrel, several soldiers walked in outside the house...

Not long after, he was pushed out of the hospital.

Outside the hospital, countless reporters surrounded him. The reporters heard the news, and everyone wanted to know what he had experienced during this time.

In front of the reporters, he was still at a loss, looking like a fool, he didn't know what to ask, and he didn't even know how he survived.

Just repeating that Bals is a hero, he protected me and so on.

After accepting a series of interviews, he was arranged to board a plane to Laomei.

More than ten hours later, he got off the plane.

He didn't even know where his home was, but fortunately, the accompanying personnel took him to a villa and said it was his home.

Without doubting him, he walked in.

Strange people, everything strange, he stayed in the villa for one night, and lived with peace of mind.

On the second day, the accompanying staff suddenly told him that this villa was not his home, his home was in another villa...

He followed the entourage dully to another villa.

When he walked to the villa, he continued to look at everything blankly, looking at his wife and children full of tears.

strangeness.

Full of dullness and bewilderment.

Under the gaze of some people, he walked into the villa.

The moment he walked into the door, his originally confused eyes froze for an instant.

"Linna, I hope you can hand me something..."

After saying this, Will Smith's eyes became confused again in an instant, and he sat on the chair blankly, looking at everything around him with a strange feeling.

The wife was crying, hugging Will Smith as if she hadn't heard anything.

(End of this chapter)