Chapter 52 ends like this?

Chapter 52 ends like this?

On the big screen, facing Zhang Wei’s mental breakdown, the special forces soldier in charge of rescuing him scolded him, which actually successfully aroused his desire to survive.

However, as soon as the other party finished speaking, a loud explosion was heard above Zhang Wei's head.

At the same time, the coffin lid, which was already under pressure, was cracked by the explosion.

Yellow sand poured in!
The cover cracked, the crisis escalated, and the tense atmosphere reached its peak in a series of early stages.

Faced with the danger of being buried by the yellow sand, even though he said "forget it", Zhang Wei's body was still honest and he quickly used the strips of cloth beside him to temporarily block the cracks.

Of course, this action is only a drop in the bucket. There are still sporadic grains of sand flowing in from the gaps on the cover, and the explosions and vibrations outside are still there, and the rescue team has not arrived yet.

Zhang Wei secretly estimated in his heart that at the speed at which the quicksand was pouring in, he would be completely buried in just half an hour.

"Maybe this is my fate!"

At this time, the rescue team called again. The special forces soldier named "Leng Feng" said that they had just successfully destroyed the terrorists' lair and were now interrogating him. They would soon find the place where he was buried alive, so he asked him to hold on a little longer.

However, Zhang Wei no longer had any hope, as the leaking yellow sand buried half of his body.

The influence of multiple factors such as lack of oxygen, hunger, and fatigue even caused him to have hallucinations.

Zhang Wei seemed to see a dazzling light coming from above his head, and someone opened the coffin and rescued him.

However, in the blink of an eye, he was back in the cramped coffin again, with the old, dark yellow wooden board still above his head.

Zhang Wei looked at his phone which had only the last bar of battery left. He edited his last words but was unable to press send.

Just at this moment, his wife called again.

Zhang Wei took a deep breath and answered the phone calmly.

In this life-and-death crisis, he, who had gone through so much hardship, finally gained enlightenment and figured out everything.

Before the person on the other end of the phone could speak, Zhang Wei apologized to his wife with the most gentle words he had ever used in his life, saying with a smile that he had lied to her and should not have joked with her like that.

However, his lie to comfort his wife was once again discovered by her. It turned out that his kidnapping had already made the domestic news.

Zhang Wei's wife was crying on the other end of the phone, and his son was unusually sensible for a while, constantly persuading his father to hold on.

Unfortunately, it was all too late, and his awakening was too late.

The yellow sand covered his chest, and the quicksand was pouring in faster and faster. Zhang Wei had to raise his head with difficulty and use all his strength to talk into the phone and express his love for his wife.

"Why didn't you say these words earlier! Why didn't you say them earlier! Husband, I love you!"

A crying voice came out from the speaker. Even though they couldn't see the scene on the other end of the phone, everyone present could imagine how sad and helpless she was through the sincere emotions conveyed in the voice.

"Senior Sister Sun Li's lines are absolutely amazing!"

Zhang Yang couldn't help but mutter softly, and Wang Hao nodded in agreement.

When this scene was being filmed, Sun Li was acting next to him, but she was crying so hard that he almost suspected that Teacher Huang Lei had some terminal illness.

This abundant emotion touched everyone present. Compared with this, the acting skills of the actors in Ma Bo's movie were directly beaten. Even Ma Bo's team, who were sitting at the back and secretly watching the movie, had to admit this.

Faced with his wife's crying, Zhang Wei had no reaction other than saying "I'm sorry".

Because at this moment, the yellow sand had already submerged his neck, and the heavy pressure on his chest made it difficult for his lungs to expand and breathe, let alone speak clearly.

So the audience could only watch Zhang Wei talking into the phone, breathing out "huh~huh~" sounds with difficulty. No matter how his wife on the other end of the phone called him, his mouth, nose and phone were inevitably buried by the yellow sand.

Suddenly, the rescue team’s call flashed on the screen of the half-buried phone, interrupting the wife’s cries.

"Dingle bell! Dingle bell!"

The flame of hope in the audience's hearts was ignited once again, and Zhang Wei's only exposed thumb trembled, as if it had touched the answer button.

“Keep digging, right here, yes, dig!
Hang in there! Zhang Wei, don't give up!

Faster, faster! "

Inspiring shouts came from the phone, and the rescue seemed to be a race against death.

However, even so, the auditorium continued to sink into darkness bit by bit and inexorably, as if it was the same tragic situation as Zhang Wei on the big screen, being buried under the yellow sand.

Even though they knew all this was fake, the audience couldn't help but hold their chests and hold their breath.

How they hoped that the rescue team would arrive at this last moment, open the coffin lid, and bring light back into Zhang Wei's life.

But until the sad ending song slowly sounded and the credits slowly rolled, nothing had changed.

The movie seemed to be over, but the audience was reluctant to stand up for a long time. They could not accept that they had watched a tragedy, nor could they accept that Zhang Wei, who had gone through so much hardship, eventually died alone in that dark coffin.

"What a piece of rubbish this is!"

An angry voice sounded in the darkness, but Wang Hao and the other creators sitting in the front row did not seem nervous at all.

They could tell that the person who said this was not really talking about the movie, but was dissatisfied with its tragic ending.

However, this complaint seemed to have become the fuse that ignited the explosive, and more and more voices began to join the ranks of condemnation.

The audience almost unanimously agreed that this ending was too fucked up.

But the harder they scolded, the happier Wang Hao laughed. At the same time, the expressions on the faces of the teachers and professors sitting nearby became more serious.

Because they know that the audience here are completely immersed in the movie, which is something that many so-called blockbusters find difficult to achieve.

It truly touches the heart!
Just as the noisy sounds reached their peak, the lights returned to the auditorium as the scrolling letters on the big screen ended.

Everyone subconsciously turned their heads to look at the big screen, and the bright colors appeared there again.

The only difference from the previous dark tones is that this time the light and shadow are bright and warm, full of gentle warmth.

What is this? The movie isn't over yet!
Yes, the story does not end so simply.

(End of this chapter)