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The sun illuminates the barren wasteland, and the gray stone field also reveals its numbness and desolation in the golden light.

In this dry season, there are no animals and no vegetation, so the prisoners gathered in it have become animals and vegetation.

No one speaks.

Zhou Hong circled around a big rock, pretending to be moving it.He knew it was a futile effort, and he knew that no matter how realistic he was, the stone wouldn't move just because he was blushing or his neck was thick.He just wanted to find an excuse to be lazy, to make himself look busy enough and hardworking.

No dying person would embarrass himself like this.Even those prison guards with guns are no deterrent to him. Anyway, it is only a matter of time before the bullet hits his head. One moment earlier, one moment later, will not affect the finale of the story in the end.

Just when he bent down for the third time to hug the stone, the crowd that had been quiet quietly started commotion.

The one who was walking stopped, and the one who was swinging the hammer also stopped, half bent and slowly straightened up. They all looked at the same direction, the horizon where the sky and the earth meet.

The horizon was so far away, first there was a dotted line of fluffy dust, and then a blue-black pickup truck.

Zhou Hong knew this car, because one day he would also ride in it, so he didn't know it beforehand.

The car was parked outside the fence of the quarry, and several prison guards began to load people into it.Those people had been waiting there early in the morning, a long line, with iron shackles on their hands and feet.

Zhou Hong looked at them from a distance, at first he didn't speak, and there was even a hint of sarcasm on the corner of his mouth.

He laughed that the group of people stood like a group of frightened quails, how could people compare with quails.

The prison guard picked up a quail and was about to stuff it into the open car door. Behind the big opening that opened from bottom to top was an invisible darkness.The quail struggled, and stepped on the door frame with both feet, trying its best to make the last resistance, and wailed loudly like crying.

There were two prison guards, divided into left and right sides and grabbed his legs. He was finally forced in, but his buttocks and thighs were still left outside.It seems that a moment is good, a moment can be far away from death.

But soon, that moment was gone too.

Zhou Hong watched them crying and making noises, making all kinds of crazy actions like crazy. Those hands and feet wearing iron shackles appeared behind the car door from time to time, digging, resisting, and other actions.It was as if a group of quails had turned into crabs in a short period of time, and then they were put into a cage hoarsely.

Zhou Hong is very young, he will only be 18 years old after this spring, and it has been two years since he killed someone.In the past two years, no one dared to deliberately embarrass or target him. Everyone knew that he was going to die after all. Unlike those who were released after a few years of imprisonment, he disappeared from this world on the day he was released. That day.So Zhou Hong lived without fear.

But fear of this kind of thing cannot be experienced until the scene.Standing beside the boulder, the mocking smile gradually faded, and he heard his teeth collide uncontrollably.The sound of beating up and down seems to gradually overlap with the sound of iron shackles beating on the car door. The sound is getting closer and louder, and gradually becomes too loud to be eliminated.

His face began to turn pale, and from his forehead to the tip of his nose, a little bit of blood was gone.Death has not yet come, but it has already begun, starting from his eyes.

How much the quails are afraid of death, so he is afraid of death, and the car outside the fence is no longer a car, but a mirage of dislocation in time and space.

Zhou Hongli stood in place, his whole body was stiff and cold from top to bottom. He was trembling, and his whole body was trembling.He only saw the vague outline, not daring to take a closer look at the contents inside.

The prolonged silence greatly reduced the work efficiency in the quarry.The prison guard standing on a high place began to shout to them with a microphone, telling everyone to return to their positions.The crowd moved again, reluctantly.

Someone secretly turned to look at Zhou Hong.The young man was standing there with a pale face, breathing heavily, and seeing those flickering gazes, anger began to occupy his body little by little.He hated this look so much, because it was a reminder, a reminder of pity.It seemed that with the existence of this pity, all the things he did to bully others in normal times became justifiable.

His eyes were red, and he roared furiously: "What the hell are you looking at me for! Ah! What the hell are you looking at your grandpa for! I'm fucking your mother! Look! Keep watching! Fucking your mother!"

The loud yelling echoed in the empty room, and the audition performance came to an end, but Li Li, who was standing in the middle, did not immediately break away from the role. Just now, he really felt the closeness. Facing the fear of death.That feeling is so real, so deep, it almost makes people sink, he has never had this kind of experience, this kind of experience of emotions gushing out from the body little by little.In such a 2 minutes, he almost lived like a person in Fu Binyu's script. This person is alive and melted into his flesh and blood. He sees with his eyes, speaks with his lips, and examines his entire life with his heartbeat. .

It was an almost terrifying experience.

There were four or five judges who participated in the selection. Besides Fu Binyu, there were also the director, producer and Tong Hanshan. This performance made them all fall into silence.

During this process, Li Li was a little afraid to look at their expressions, especially Fu Binyu.He could only secretly aim in that direction from the corner of his eye.He was really afraid to see his expression.

After a while, the director spoke, didn't say anything special, just said it's ok, you go back, we will contact you if we have news.

Li Li also hurriedly thanked him, and when he turned around before leaving, he finally mustered up the courage to take a look at Director Fu, but Director Fu didn't look at him, but just lowered his head and stared at the table in front of him, not knowing what he was thinking.

At this moment, Li Li only felt a little uncomfortable in his heart. He walked outside and came over from the right. Seeing his pale face, he took the initiative to hand him a cup of hot water.

There are still some actors waiting for auditions in the waiting room, and Li Li also saw Xiao Yu who came to audition for the male lead.

Xiao Yu seemed to be able to do a job with ease. When he saw Li Li, he immediately got up and greeted him enthusiastically, saying, "Brother Li, how are you? How are you feeling?"

Li Li shook his head, smiled wryly and said, "What else can I do, it's not up to me to decide whether it will work or not."

Xiao Yu smiled and said, "Brother Li, you are so kind."

Ever since the relationship between Li Li and Fu Binyu was broken that time, Xiao Yu thought that there would be such a day.

It's no wonder that Li Li, who has such a good resource, wouldn't play favoritism?Even if it is time to skip the audition and go directly to the group, there is no surprise.So when he knew that Li Li was coming to audition, he had nothing to say, but he was as clear as a mirror in his heart, there were some roads he would not take, and there would always be someone willing to take them.