64. You are jumping too casually. Would you respect bungee jumping?!
Seeing that Chen Mo was about to move to the bungee jumping platform, he could feel the cold wind blowing from the cliff at this distance, so Han Lei was so scared that he quickly let go.
"Come on, let's try it."
After the staff here agreed, the previous photographer breathed a sigh of relief and gave up his position to several others.
The young man with dreadlocks raised his eyebrows and stepped forward, leaning forward to look at the distance below the stage.
"Gulu."
The very slight Adam's apple rolled slightly.
Hiss, I'm still a little dizzy. He said he wasn't scared, but at first glance he still took a breath of air. He felt like everything below him was spinning slightly. Looking from the stands, there were almost no shadows of people below, even the trees.
It's a very small point.
It's really not on the same level as the one he had before.
But with so many people watching, he didn't want to show any timidity, and said calmly:
"Actually, it's just like that, not too high..."
At this time, the previous player was pulled up. Although he did not vomit directly, he was still retching slightly. His face was pale, and even his lips had lost some blood.
The young man with the dreadlocks and the photographer named Tom looked at it and couldn't help but look a little more solemn. It turned out to be the HL family, and the competition held was really perverted. Compared to the relaxed expressions on the plank road before, the two of them looked a little more worried.
"The next player who dares to challenge should have to wait a little longer. The difficulty setting of the bungee jump this time is a little more difficult. Please understand."
Unlike the bungee jumping that ordinary tourists enjoy, the bungee jumping rope that challenges players does not provide a safety pillow for hugging, and the amplitude of the rope vibration is much greater.
The staff looked at this group of people strangely, seeing that they seemed to be waiting for the next challenging player to stand on the stage, and reminded them loudly.
Everyone frowned slightly, while the young man with dreadlocks breathed a sigh of relief.
He smiled and pointed below:
"Actually, it's not bad. At this height, I think I can follow you. I just need to get used to it a little bit. Uncle, do you want to come up and have a look? Why are you hiding so far away? Are you afraid of falling? Hey, not that
It’s scary.”
Just as Uncle Canon frowned upon hearing this, pursed his lips slightly and stepped forward, a lazy and gentle voice of a young man came from the side.
"If there are no athletes for the time being, I think I can step in."
Um?
Everyone thought they were hallucinating.
Surprised, he looked in the direction of the sound and saw a young man wearing a mask in the corner, leaning against the railing and laughing.
Everyone had the impression that this young man was a new photographer when he was introduced in the car.
Although he spoke very little and the mask obscured his facial features, his tall stature and well-proportioned figure still left a deep impression on people.
But isn't he a photographer?
Are you still a part-time bungee jumper?
No joke...
This height is no joke.
"Hey, you..."
"Don't worry, I'll skip it."
Chen Mo chuckled, stretched out, and threw the package and camera in his hand to Han Lei, who was sitting on the ground holding a pillar.
"Get it for me."
Then, with everyone's confused and surprised eyes, he went to the staff and showed proof that he could participate in bungee jumping of this intensity.
Then I put on the equipment with the help of the staff.
"Why don't you all come and shoot together? Since we are competing, of course shooting the same work is the best way to show your strength. Don't worry, my skills are pretty good and I won't tarnish your works."
After Chen Mo took a deep breath, he said lazily to the photography team members who were following him, looking at him in a daze with his eyes blurred.
Everyone looked at Chen Mo in shock.
The little brother with the dreadlocks frowned and said impatiently: "Can you please stop being so 'jumpy'? I had a good impression of you at first... I think you are quite humble as a newcomer. Now you are interrupting when the seniors are talking.
Is it your fault? Do you have any eyesight? I’m joking at this time.”
The young man with dreadlocks was indeed a little unhappy at this time. He was in a bad mood as he was frightened on the edge of the diving platform. He couldn't suppress the irritability caused by fear. Chen Mo did this again, and he was also angry at this time. You're welcome.
said.
Chen Mo glanced at the young man with dreadlocks lightly and walked past him without saying anything.
I asked the stunned Canon uncle to borrow a miniature handheld camera, thanked him and walked to the platform.
After everyone set up the camera equipment, Chen Mo stood on the platform and hung up the rope.
"Don't push me, I can do it myself."
Chen Mo chuckled and declined the staff's help.
Then he turned his back to the valley and lay down on his back. It was like flowing clouds and water, neat and tidy.
Those who didn't know better thought he was lying on his own Simmons bed.
Everyone's hand holding the camera paused slightly, and everyone's mouths opened slightly, including the young man with dreadlocks.
This... this is too damn embarrassing!
Damn it!
FUCK FUCK FUCK!!!
Everyone watched as the rope slid down rapidly. Chen Mo's body descended rapidly with the force of free fall, as if there was no end. He was so shocked that he couldn't close his mouth for a while, and then quickly adjusted the focus of the camera after realizing it. The photographer also controlled it.
He was taking pictures with a drone, but because he fell so fast and suddenly, the drone didn't even react.
Chen Mo felt the call of gravity, felt his heart trembling slightly in his body due to the fierce speed, and felt the hurricane sweeping across his face. He felt surprisingly relaxed. There was an indescribable sense of venting.
I just felt that the doubts about being pulled by the system to do tasks during this period and the vague uneasiness on the bus were completely covered by the feeling of comfort at this moment.
It is rare to feel comfortable from the inside out.
When he reached the lowest point, the strong pulling force of the rope made his body feel a little sore, but he actually didn't feel anything at all, and it was quite sore. I don't know if it was because he had experienced severe dizziness during the crossing.
He didn't feel much of the dizziness he felt during bungee jumping this time.
Still a little disappointed.
Just like his father likes to drink, he becomes numb and dizzy, and when his spirit reaches a certain point, his body really likes this feeling at a certain moment.
The force of the bouncing gradually eased and gradually stopped. Chen Mo's hand holding the handheld camera moved slightly. It was rare to see the scenery of Z County from this height. The slightly shaking texture could not be simulated.
It achieved 100% realism, so I started shooting like crazy with itchy hands.
Noticing several drones not far away, Chen Mo smiled and waved at the drones with one hand.
So a scene like this was displayed on the computers of the photographers flying drones above.
The young man who had just bungee jumped didn't have the embarrassment that everyone imagined, and he even enjoyed it. The most outrageous thing was his last look. Was he dissatisfied? Did he think it wasn't exciting enough?
I'm so fucking outrageous!
"Fuck, who is this guy!"
"Damn it, he actually enjoys bungee jumping from such a high level. This is so fucking awesome! Who is he?!"
"Yes! Who is this guy? Does anyone know him? This guy's character is so likable. I like this guy!"
"This psychological quality is amazing! Haha, he actually started shooting a video in mid-air. I would have been so weak in my legs that I would have screamed. This guy's leisurely energy is amazing! After watching this
After he jumped, I suddenly wasn't afraid anymore."
"Me too, I like this guy so much!"
Chen Mo took advantage of being pulled up little by little, happily and contentedly filming the surrounding scenes. Relying on his amazing balance and excellent physical fitness, he used the power of the rope to stretch his body into a large shape, and finally gave himself
Here comes a close-up shot of the pose.
When he landed safely on the platform, he pressed the button to end the shooting.
After taking off the equipment, he smiled comfortably and looked at the people who were opening their mouths to say something, and said with a smile:
"How's it going? Has the film been made? Is there any usable lens?"
This sentence seemed to open a certain hole, and everyone seemed to have been opened to speak.
"Damn it! Yes, yes! Brother, you are so awesome!"
"Niubi Niubi! Really!"
"I have a lot of things to say, but I'm not educated, so I only have one great comment! Brother, you are so awesome!"
"Oh, my God, you are an extreme sports player, you must be here to tease us, right?"
"Brother, how can you use a few useful shots here? All of your material can be used as a promotional video!"
At this time, the young man with dreadlocks on the side opened his mouth to say something and wanted to step forward, but he felt that what he had just said had come out. Now his face was burning and he could not get off the stage.
Displeased, he clicked his tongue.
Although Chen Mo really has nothing to say about his psychological quality and professional skills, he is a photographer after all. He has also seen some awesome and bold bungee jumpers, so he doesn't think this is anything.
The photographer beside him, named Tom, who had been walking with him, heard the unhappy tone of the young man with dreadlocks and cursed quietly in English, and he also tugged on the arm of the young man with dreadlocks.
"Jarry, don't be like this. This brother is indeed very powerful and very courageous. You just misunderstood, and we have to admit it! It's okay to apologize."
"Tch, he just happens to be into extreme sports. Maybe he is a photographer turned by extreme sports enthusiasts. He's not as awesome as you say. You've all praised him. Photographers still have to rely on their works to speak for themselves."
Chen Mo's clear hearing allowed Chen Mo to clearly hear the words of the young man with dreadlocks. Although they were spoken in English, there was no difficulty in understanding them. He didn't think much about dealing with such people. How should I put it? He always treated people he disliked.
He was disgusted and kept away. But the young man inexplicably hit him at a certain point, and he had wanted to say something to this young man before.
Before, he had an attitude of ignoring people and not wanting to offend them, but after bungee jumping, his body and mind became smoother, allowing him to do things a little more casually.
Just do it if you think of it.
Slowly walked to the young man with dreadlocks.
After taking off the miniature camera tied to his hand, Chen Mo took off his baseball cap and revealed his beautiful but sharp red eyes. He gently glanced at the young man with dreadlocks and returned the small camera to the uncle playing with Canon.
He put his hand on the shoulder of the young man with dreadlocks, leaned into his ear, and said softly in a tone that only he could hear:
"I know that you grew up abroad and received education abroad, so you think foreign countries are good. But you should never look down on people from country Z, who are from the place where you were born. I don't know if you grew up in country z, but
Please remember that your ancestors were born and raised here. Your roots will always be here. Even if you change like this and wear foreign clothes, you are still a Z-country person with black hair and yellow skin. Nothing can change this. So.
Please also think twice and respect your ancestors when speaking in this land."
He had wanted to say this for a long time, and he had been holding it back in the car for a long time.
After speaking, he patted the shoulder of the young man with dreadlocks with a smile, and walked away with a gentle smile.