Chapter 156 153. Dad told you that there is someone on the way!

Su Chen asked: "Did you hit someone on the highway?"

"I don't know. I'm in a small town too, so I'm not sure what happened there."

Huang Bo sat down on the wooden sofa in the hotel: "It's cold."

"Did we fail to complete the power-on ceremony? The scene of hitting someone was stained with something dirty. Why did we actually hit someone?"

"Is the car going fast? How are the people?"

Su Chen couldn't figure out what was going on.

He took the satellite phone and tried to call Ning Hao, but there was no sound either.

The approximately twenty or so crew members here were almost in a state of chaos.

"Come on, everyone, stop discussing and go back to your room to rest."

"Brother Bo, please find a driver. It's more than two hundred kilometers away. Let's go over and see what's going on. It's not okay to stay like this."

"Then that lighting guy, please call the police. Brother Bo, let's go, let's go first."

Su Chen put on his clothes and picked up the satellite phone.

Under this situation, Ning Hao and Su Chen had a good relationship. If he was not here, Su Chen would first stabilize the situation.

"Walk."

Huang Bo felt very uneasy.

The less clear I am about what is going on, the more worried I am.

After a while, the driver who had been driving all night last night was called out. He put on his clothes and ran downstairs in a panic.

Take Su Chen and Huang Bo directly and set off.

Li Duoyu still wanted to follow, but Su Chen asked her to stay in the town. This girl didn't hold her tongue at the critical moment and stayed there honestly.

While sitting in the car, Su Chen called Su's father.

As a result, Su's father didn't answer, so he sent a text message.

His current location is eight to nine hundred kilometers away from Jincheng, and it takes twelve hours to drive. He just briefly talked about the situation, so as not to worry Su's father.

The car bumped along the road and drove all the way towards no man's land.

There is a road ahead, but when you enter the Gobi Desert, there is no road.

The Toyota Overlord is much more solid and less bumpy than the Iveco the actors were riding in before.

Su Chen sat in the car and began to think about it.

"That's not right."

"What's wrong? Something's wrong."

"This is the boundary of no man's land. The probability of bumping into someone here is really outrageous."

"In this Gobi, there is a person far away. I can see him from three hundred meters away."

Su Chen kept calling the satellite phone, but Ning Hao didn't answer, and he felt something was wrong.

"Even if you hit someone, someone should answer the phone."

"Is it possible that he was detained?"

Having said that, Huang Bo also felt that what Su Chen said made sense.

"Master, please stop for a moment."

Su Chen thought for a while: "Turn around and drive towards the highway."

"What's wrong, Gansa, why don't you go into no man's land? Oops, we've already driven twenty kilometers."

The driver, a local, turned around and asked.

"I drove on the highway and into the Gobi Desert, but I couldn't find anyone. What the lighting engineer said was just a guess, not necessarily."

Su Chen estimated that when the entire filming crew went out, including the lighting, camera crew, and director team, there would be at least ten people. Even if they were shooting some empty scenes, they would have at least one satellite phone with them.

With Su Chen's insistence, the car returned to the road.

It's three o'clock in the afternoon, and the surrounding barren mountains and the straight road ahead make people drowsy.

There is no one on this road at all, or in other words, if you drive for a hundred kilometers, you will see more road signs than people.

really.

About two to three hundred kilometers away, Su Chen and Huang Bo saw a large pool of blood on the ground.

Huang Bo's legs immediately became weak.

Su Chen got out of the car and closed the door. The road was still very hot due to the sunshine.

Purple-black blood was in the middle of the road, and someone dragged a large amount out.

There was also no cell phone signal in this area. Su Chen tried calling Ning Hao again, but no one answered.

He glanced down.

Smell it.

"It's a yak."

"Hit a yak."

Su Chen breathed a sigh of relief: "Master driver, is there a Zhuangzi near here?"

"Hey, there's a village next to you."

After the driver got out of the car, he squinted his eyes and pointed forward: "It's not called Zhuangzi, it's just a bunch of herdsmen. There are a lot of grass here. After eating, just keep going forward."

"You friends, if you ask someone for help, there must be a conflict."

Su Chen and Huang Bo looked at each other face to face and could probably guess what was going on.

"Master, do you know anyone here?"

"Hey, you don't know me? Who knows someone in this place? You need to go and find the mud yourself."

Then Su Chen took a look at the time and got in the car again. On the way, he and Huang Bo looked around on the side of the road. Ning Hao and the others must have gone out in a convoy.

As long as you find the convoy, you can know what happened.

After walking forward for about ten minutes, I saw in the distance a dense crowd of people in front of me, including Tibetans, lamas, and a motorcade from the crew of "No Man's Land."

When they arrived, Su Chen got out of the car and hurried over with Huang Bo to ask about the situation.

As expected, Ning Hao and the others were inside, surrounded by a bunch of people and refused to let them go.

Several cameramen were beaten and their cameras were smashed to the ground.

"Hey what's going on, what's going on, just talk about it, don't do anything."

The driver did not move forward at all, but stood far away by the car door holding a water glass and shouting.

Su Chen got through the crowd and met Ning Hao.

The female producer was crying and talking to the heads of the herdsmen. Anyway, the other party couldn't speak Mandarin clearly. You said yours and I said mine, but they wouldn't let them go anyway.

"What's wrong, Director Ning?"

When Su Chen came over, half of the sleeves of Ning Hao's clothes were torn and he looked embarrassed.

"Why didn't you answer the phone when I called you?"

"How to answer?"

"The equipment was smashed all over the floor. I was on the phone when someone smashed the phone. Why are you here?"

"The crew was in chaos, saying you guys hit someone."

Su Chen looked at the herdsmen around him. They were all wearing robes and their faces were dark. The ultraviolet rays here are relatively strong, and their skin is like this after grazing all year round.

"Can't speak Mandarin."

"No way to communicate."

"It's not even possible to pay for it. I took out the money and was hit in the face."

Ning Hao quickly explained the specific situation to Su Chen.

It turned out that they happened to hit a yak on their way back, and the head of the lighting engineer on the passenger side of the car was broken.

There was no one on this road, and the car was traveling at a speed of about 100 kilometers. If it hit a yak head-on, it would be no different from a serious car accident.

Fortunately, the people inside were wearing seat belts, and then something really happened.

But after getting off the bus, the crew members were not very good-tempered, and the herder brothers who came were even more bad-tempered. Coupled with the language barrier, they started to fight after two or three times.

The person who originally took action on the film crew felt that there were few herdsmen grazing.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I started, there was a burst of horse hooves, and forty or fifty herdsmen suddenly came, holding knives in their hands, and they had to be reasonable in everything they said.
To be continued...