Smashed the TV and turned on the gas [ABO]

heat.

Ye Zixing was thrown onto a planet with a temperature of eighty degrees, and the earth and rocks were like molten taffy, trapping him in the overwhelming heat.

Sweat rushed out of his pores, flowed to the seat, and evaporated quickly, making the whole car overflow with the smell of lust.

It has been nearly two days since the vehicle drove into this remote village.

The equipment in the village is backward, and the only phone is not known to be affected by the mudslide, so it is impossible to make calls.The villagers are very nice, they said that there is another village under the mountain, someone can repair it, so they took the initiative to find it.

But it hasn't been fixed yet.

The people in the program group suffered from psychological anxiety, while Ye Zixing suffered from physical torture.He no longer has the will to think about the current situation and anxiety.

Ye Zixing was able to maintain some sanity at the beginning, but after holding on to the clothes until the next day, he gradually began to collapse.

Tang Xin was also afraid that something might happen to him, so he drove the car a little more off the road, so that the alphas in the village would not smell too much and would not lose control.

He didn't dare to deliver food himself, of course, it was useless to deliver.

The little omega girl sitting next to Ye Zixing came back with untouched food, met Tang Xinyi's eyes, pursed her lips and shook her head: "I didn't drink any water."

Tang Xin also frowned: "It won't work like this."

The girl sighed and said nothing.

Everyone knows it won't work, but no one can do anything about it.

The two of them looked a little funny from a distance, holding a plate of things, each frowning and silent.

Suddenly, a sound from the back room caused the two to raise their heads at the same time.

"It's connected!" Tang Xinyi's assistant ran out excitedly, like an ancient midwife announcing the good news, and shouted, "The phone is connected!"

Tang Xin also asked her: "Who did you call? When will you be here?"

"Soon!" The assistant almost jumped up happily, "I called the director, and he said that Mr. Fu is looking for us in a helicopter right now, and he will come right away."

Tang Xin was also taken aback: "Boss Fu?"

Ye Zixing curled up weakly in the back seat. He hadn't eaten for nearly two days. It should have been very uncomfortable, but another kind of discomfort in his body overwhelmed this one, making him unable to swallow anything at all.

Sweaty hair was sticky around his face, a bunch of hair hung down, blocking the view, but Ye Zixing didn't have the strength to push it away.He squinted half-closed, and seemed to be starting to have problems with his hearing and vision.

There was constant tinnitus in my ears, there seemed to be the sound of a strong wind, and my vision was also blurred. Everything was a superimposed double image, shaking severely.I can only feel that the world is getting brighter and darker gradually, and every second is elongated. For two days, it seems to be a century of suffering for Ye Zixing.

But at the end of this century, the sky seemed to be getting dark quickly, and the interior of the car changed from bright to dark.

Ye Zixing frowned slightly uncomfortably, the darkness grew bigger and bigger, and finally came to him, transforming into a human form.He may not be very calm, because Ye Zixing seems to be shaking when he sees his outstretched hand.

When Fu Qianzhong arrived, Ye Zixing was almost dehydrated, his whole body was pale and abnormal, only his lips were extremely red, stained with the blood he gnawed out.

Fu Qianzhong approached, Ye Zixing didn't respond yet, only his eyes moved, looking at him.

"Xing Xing." Fu Qianzhong knelt down and called him, his voice trembled wherever he stopped.

Fu Qianzhong couldn't even breathe. Holding his breath, he reached out to remove the hair in front of Ye Zixing's eyes, knelt down to look at him, took a deep breath, and then said to him, "I'm sorry."

Fu Qianzhong's secretary's office was very efficient. As soon as he came out of the hospital, the photos sent back before the road camera was destroyed were sorted out and sent to him.

The most recent photo was taken two hours ago, and the vehicle was still driving in the direction of the intended shooting location. However, the road camera was old and the pixels were too blurry to see whether the vehicle was damaged.

Fu Qianzhong turned on the radio and drove in the direction of the mudslide accident.

City L is mountainous, and the roads along the way are winding and winding. The speed limit is [-] yards. He drove [-] yards, and all that passed in front of him was an empty road, except for the muddy green.

The radio was tuned to local news, and the news about the mudslide was overwhelmingly reported. It was confirmed that the death toll had risen from single digits at the beginning to double digits, and the number of missing people was even higher.

The host calmed down the emotions of the masses with a sweet voice, saying that the government will do its best, but also said that the people should pay attention to themselves and be careful when walking on dangerous roads.

How the hell should you be careful with mudslides?Fu Qianzhong was a little irritable when he listened to the radio, he stepped on the gas pedal and reached out to turn off the radio.

When the white car appeared at the corner, Fu Qianzhong almost arrived, and the host said, "Let's—"

Immediately afterwards, two screeching brakes overshadowed the host's voice.When the two cars stopped, the distance between them was no more than ten centimeters. The front wheel on Fu Qianzhong's right was halfway out of the road, hanging at the corner, and the cliff was outside.

A middle-aged man poked his head out from the opposite car and scolded him, "Damn it, you're driving so fast, are you rushing to reincarnate?"

Fu Qianzhong didn't respond to him, he probably felt that it was boring, and he didn't have any real loss, so he cursed a few words and left again.

Fu Qianzhong was left alone, listening to the death toll on the radio was one higher.

With a sullen face, he sat in the seat expressionlessly for a while, and suddenly raised his hand without warning and slammed it at the car screen.

There was a loud crash, and the entire car body trembled with his movements.

The quality of the car was good, and the screen was not broken. Instead, he turned off the radio, and the world suddenly became quiet.Only the gasp of Fu Qianzhong remained.

He leaned on the steering wheel and cursed, not anyone else but himself.

It would be better if he really went to reincarnate, Fu Qianzhong thought, but he didn't, he committed a stupidity and ruined his star as one of the missing persons mentioned by the host.

Fu Qianzhong regretted and wished he could just drive this car down like this, and Fu Qianzhong didn't even dare to think about the other number of people.