After kicking the slag attack, he was watched by the boss

Chapter 35 Fanaticism

Ye Rong was startled by the huge bull's eye behind the door, took a few steps back abruptly, and tripped over a pothole on the ground without paying attention.

He staggered and couldn't stand still, and he was about to fall to the ground, but he was pulled by his arms in a panic and supported him.

Ye Rong stood firm and looked back, the one who helped him was actually a stooped and thin old man.

On his arm was a basket made of twigs, with incense candles and a few steamed buns in it, staring at Ye Rong with cloudy eyes, frowning as if looking at the disobedient dog at the door.

Ye Rong thanked him embarrassingly, but the old man ignored him, put down the basket and walked over to close the door on the side, as if preventing a thief without leaving any gaps.

And when passing by Ye Rong, he spit out two sentences in dialect in a bad tone. Although Ye Rong didn't understand, he guessed that it might not be a good word.

Fortunately, the subtle stalemate did not last long. When Liu Ping heard the voice coming from the back room, he immediately saw Ye Rong standing awkwardly at the door.

Liu Ping probed into the room, and called out to the old man, "Father", Ye Rong also looked back, thinking that this is the old man Liu they talked about every day.

He also guessed that this was Liu Ping's grandfather, but he didn't expect it to be his father. It seems that he is so old, he must be old.

The old man Liu didn't even pay any attention to his own son. The donkey lost his temper and put everything on his hands away, and then waved his hand cursingly, telling Liu Ping to take him away quickly.

Liu Ping pulled Ye Rong out embarrassingly, rubbed the corner of his clothes and apologized softly: "I'm sorry, brother Ye, my father has a bad temper and doesn't like strangers, I forgot to tell him that there are guests coming today, he has no ill intentions towards you. "

Ye Rong felt guilty when he peeked at the captured bag, so he didn't take it easy. He said several times that it's okay, and thanked them for the mango they worked so hard to bring from the city.

Outside the door, Fu Wenyuan was moving the box onto the small tricycle, Ye Rong wanted to go over to help but was ruthlessly rejected, so he had to sit on the stone pier with Liu Ping and chat.

Ye Rong fiddled with the woodcut chess pieces on the stone pier and casually asked, "Ping Wa, what do you often do at home?"

Liu Ping nodded, and replied, "Planting the land, the potatoes and vegetables sent to the crew are grown by my own family. It has five or six acres. I just harvested the corn a few days ago."

Ye Rong, who is not active in limbs and does not distinguish grains, said with emotion: "You are so young, will you be too tired, don't you want to study?"

Liu Ping had a slightly childish face, as if he would never be sad, "My father said that when the cow grows up and can be sold for a good price, he will send me to study. The family does not have much money, and it is only enough for one person to go to school. I will let my sister go first." gone."

Ye Rong couldn't help but feel worried for him, but first praised: "Our Ping Wa is such a little man!"

After speaking, he thought of the cow lying sideways in his house, and asked suspiciously: "Your cow...why is it locked in the side lying side, then how do you usually sleep?"

Hearing Ye Rong's question, Liu Ping lowered his eyes and stared at his toes in embarrassment, and replied after a while: "My father and I are making a bunk in the main room, and the cows in the sleeping room are locked inside for fear of losing them... …Cows are very valuable, so I dare not throw them away.”

Ye Rong stopped mentioning his family affairs with great winking, and wanted to find something he was interested in, but in a few words, he found that he was very interested in the scene they were filming.

When talking about what he saw and heard in the crew, his eyes were full of light that couldn't be concealed: "I like that story very much, Brother Ye, I heard from the big brothers in the scene that you wrote this story, and you are too incredible!"

Ye Rong was also overjoyed. It is undoubtedly a pleasant thing for his works to be appreciated by others. He couldn't wait to ask: "Do you like this story? What do you like?"

Liu Ping seemed to recall something following his words, his eyes widened slightly, his voice trembled, and every word seemed to be tainted with excitement: "He killed people only for a god statue, whoever he wants to die will die , this is crazy!"

Ye Rong's smile faded away, and he poked Liu Ping's forehead helplessly, and said earnestly: "All blind fanaticism will end badly in the end, no one can escape, it's not madness, it's terrible."

Liu Ping raised his head and listened half understood.

While the two were talking, the last box of mangoes was also loaded into the car. Fu Wenyuan slapped the dust off his body and waved to Ye Rong: "Rong Rong, it's alright, we can go now."

Tongshan Sanatorium, [-]st floor.

"Ten games and four shots three times, action!"

Then the slate fell down with a click, and the clear picture in the camera advanced little by little.

In the long and dark corridor, only a few small wall lamps were dimly lit, and the walls were covered with various abstract and chaotic patterns. Those depressive dark tones were reflected by the weak light, resembling dried blood.

"Squeaky—" Han Jing pushed open the door.

The person standing by the window did not turn his head when he heard the sound. In the gloomy sky, layers of dark red like rust were glowing in the lead gray clouds, and the silhouette of the person was reflected by the silver-purple lightning that flashed from time to time.

"You're late." The rumbling thunder overwhelmed his voice.

Han Jing walked in in a daze, stared at Qin Zhan's back with a dull expression, and then spoke with difficulty after a while, his voice was full of suppressed fear and hatred: "Doctor Qin, I'm about to die, they're going to kill me My idol."

Qin Zhan turned around when he heard the words, his expression twisted subtly. God knows how restrained he was so he didn't show ecstasy. He pretended to be surprised and said, "Oh? Really? It's really old. I heard that the whole church will refurbished."

"You don't understand." It took a long time for Han Jing's eyes to roll around, and the whole person seemed to have stopped thinking, stuck in a certain desperate mood and couldn't get away, and said brokenly, "That's my life, all I have I gave him all my love, I have nothing left, I will die..."

Qin Zhan froze for a moment, then smiled like a clown wearing a mask, his face froze with a bland smile, but his words were as sharp as breaking his bones: "Han Jing, do you really understand? Understand, it has no heart, it's just a stone, it won't cry or smile at you, it's all just your imagination, it's all fake, your love, your fanaticism, it's worthless, because You are a fucking lunatic!"

Han Jing finally looked up at him, after Qin Zhan hysterically tried to get his attention.

Han Jing's eyes were extremely cold, and his words were also fatal: "Do you think you are not a lunatic? What are you pretending to be, No. 032 Qin Zhan."

Qin Zhan's face turned pale for a moment, and he couldn't figure out who was teasing who for such a long time, and all words were blocked, "You..."

Han Jing didn't answer his words, he was quiet and dangerous like a natural hunter, curled up in the darkness waiting to strangle all those who tried to extinguish his fanaticism.

He fell silent in the dark, and woke up in the dark again.

He closed his eyes and whispered an obvious and unavoidable thing.

"The rain is coming," he said.

[The author has something to say: "Heart Barrier" symbolizes many things, it can be regarded as an introduction to the plot]