92 Chapter 92 Final Closing (Seeking Recommended Collection) (1/2)

When ”Furious” was about to come to an end, the pace of summer had quietly finished.

I think when they were just preparing the crew, they had just entered the summer, and the whole season was over in the blink of an eye.

The smell of golden yellow and harvest is already driving away the slightly hot climate.

Somewhere in the wilderness in Australia, the filming site built by the crew is being re-set.

Lehman sat behind the monitor, flipping through the split-shot script to see what needed adjustments.

The lighting and photography techniques of each lens should be determined in advance so that you can communicate with Thomas and others.

There are also props and actor positions...

In short, the details of these shots must be counted.

I have been busy until half past nine in the morning, and the setting of the venue is almost ready.

The on-site atmosphere on the set was very relaxed, and even the head of the department reported to Lehman with a smile on his face.

Yes, as long as you finish the last few shots of today, you can rest for a while, and everyone's always tight nerves can finally relax.

”Go ahead,” he said to the side note.

”Act 132, first mirror, once.”

”Action——”

With the crisp sound of boarding, the crew immediately began to run.

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”Sergeant” and Norman were sitting together with blood stains. The faces of the two people were surprisingly unanimous and very calm. Only the violently beating heart was still proclaiming their existence.

The impetuous and chaotic atmosphere was flowing, and the shouts and commands of the soldiers were heard from time to time.

They are searching, searching both of them.

The sergeant turned his head and glanced at Norman. The young man who used to be young had transformed into a qualified soldier.

He tried to squeeze out a smile, but his hateful face was too stiff, and he had already lost the power to laugh.

The sergeant's violent posture and sight attracted Norman.

He also turned his head.

A pair of eyes revealed a fierce force, matched with the indelible blood stains on his face, like a wolf eating, but also beware of the surroundings.

It was just a breathing gap that was facing each other, and the sound of footsteps outside became tighter.

”They are coming.”

Norman said quietly.

He is not good at words, and his mature behavior makes people feel distressed.

Hidden under the green age is indifference to life and death, including the enemy, but also to oneself.

The sense of sharpness is like a tight string. If you are not careful, you want to cut the enemy's throat.

The sergeant looked at all this in a daze. When did he become like this?

Kill the enemy for the first time?First time on the battlefield?Seeing the sacrifice of a companion for the first time?Or both?

The footsteps outside got closer, and the soldiers seemed to enjoy the feeling of cats and mice.

Obviously you can spread out to find, but still focus on searching.

Well, because they have brought heavy casualties to each other.

They are scared.

The smell of blood wafting like a child's play in the air, it is almost impossible to imagine that this is the scene of the battle between the two teams.

The tank Furious was blown up, and the Bible was the first to fall. Their team was ordered to garrison here, but they didn't expect that the army would really come from behind.

Oh, it's not a reinforcement, it's just a group of half-and-half children.Germany is really crazy. They call on everyone, old or weak, women and children to go to the battlefield, and it seems that they are really implementing this slogan.

Silence and chaos formed a kind of repressive tension, it was roaring, stretching out to tell everyone the absurdity of fighting.

The blood splattered and made people chill.

**The team finally found them.

But the soldier who found out did not kill them with a gun, but shouted with joy.

Norman was idle and picked up the Colt pistol.

”Bang.” The sound of gunshots was more pleasing than the shouts of people.

The leader of the ** squad captain looked at the two men condescendingly, extremely proud.

He tried hard to show his authority, but such a young figure looked like a joke.

The sergeant's eyes were kind, and he didn't take these soldiers seriously.

His hands and feet were penetrated by the ”iron fist” fragments that suddenly exploded, and he couldn't use it.

They were going to die with the Bible a long time ago, but Norman's sudden supernatural performance made this team a little jealous, allowing him to survive till now.

But that's it.

Unfortunately for Norman, he is still young.

Life, who said it is not impermanence.

The sergeant thought with emotion, and rang the hidden grenade at his waist with his slightly movable left hand.

If you want to catch a captive, go dream.

The leader of the ** squad stood silly on the spot, seeing the explosion sound.

Nothing, nothing...