Chapter 777: The Past That I Don't Want to Face Directly - Red Helmet (Three More Requests for Subscription!)

The fire squadron is not far from the center of Rongdian town.

Even if you don't need to take a taxi, you can walk for more than ten minutes to reach the street of Fuhua Road.

took An Xiaoxiao to buy a chicken cutlet, and Li Shixin finished recording the complete song of "The Nameless" in the morning.

When both the master and apprentice returned to the fire brigade satisfied, it was already past twelve o'clock in the afternoon.

A whole morning passed, and the squadron finished the finishing work of the fire and completely eliminated the secondary fire hazard and came back.

Although the canteen that received the news in advance had prepared a meal for the firefighters, after returning to the team, a group of tired young men simply cleaned up their equipment and washed it, and then returned to the dormitory to sleep with their heads covered.

Sixteen hours have passed since the police were dispatched last night.

Under the high-intensity work, everyone's physical strength has reached the limit.

In the entire squadron's compound, only Fang Zhongmin, the instructor on duty, and Kong Gang, who had not slept for more than ten hours, his eyes were bloodshot but he still looked energetic.

Seeing Li Shixin take An Xiaoxiao in through the door, Kong Gang pursed his lips and said nothing.

Noticing the change in Kong Gang's attitude towards himself, Li Shixin smiled slightly.

Although he is a big man, the essence of death is undoubtedly arrogant.

Really...... You can see through it at a glance.

"Captain Kong, I'm tired. ”

"I can't talk about it, I'm standing in front of the command car, where can I be tired. ”

While ignoring Li Shixin, Kong Gang took out a pack of cigarettes.

However, he didn't light it, just put it under his nose and smell it.

After a moment of silence, Kong Gang put the cigarette back in his pocket.

"I don't like you filming, and I don't like you filming my soldiers in the movie. ”

Faced with Kong Gang's sudden sentence, Li Shixin frowned, "Can I ask why?"

"Because ......"

This time, Kong Gang finally took a serious look at Li Shixin.

"The things they do can't be expressed by looking for a few oily-faced actors and saying a few lines that they think are heroic to the camera.

You always like to say in the movie how noble and fearless they are, but you who are engaged in literary and artistic work will never know that these children are also raised by their mothers, and they are young people in their twenties!

They have nightmares when they see dead people in the fire, they are terrified when they hear the screams of hot fire, they are not superhuman!

I don't want you to instill in the masses the idea that firefighters are omnipotent in any form!"

As he spoke, Kong Gang became excited again.

He looked at Li Shixin's gaze, a little fierce.

"Do you know what I want to do the most? I want everyone in this society to realize that whenever they do something carelessly, there is such a group of children who are paid the same salary as hotel waiters a month, putting their parents and dearest, their lives and deaths behind their butts, and doing their best to overcome their own fears, and clean up the mess for strangers who have nothing to do with them for a dime!"

Touching the ears of the hair wood that was shocked by Kong Gang, Li Shixin exhaled a breath of turbidity.

"Captain Kong, I'd like to hear your story. ”

was stared at by Li Shixin's scorching gaze, and Kong Gang's momentum collapsed suddenly.

His lips twitched for a moment, and then he turned abruptly? Strode towards the duty room.

Looking at the back that seems to be running away? Fang Zhongmin on the side shook his head? silently stood by Li Shixin's side.

"Teacher Li? Lao Kong is not aimed at you? Don't forget to go in your heart. He...... He just had a lump in his heart. ”

"Can you tell me?"

Li Shixin tilted his head? A faint smile.

"Hey, there's not much to say. When was Lao Kong sixteen? Mom and Dad went to work in the field when the tractor overturned? They all died in the ridges. This kid didn't have his parents to take care of, and he bought a train ticket with all the belongings in the family? Ran to the armed forces and became a soldier. I guess at that time, this kid didn't want to build the motherland and defend the homeland? Just looking for a place to eat.

This person is an emotional animal. No parents? Brothers in the army are close relatives? The company is home.

But he shouldn't be, he was a fire and armed policeman.

What was firefighting like in those years? Rescue was all up to the firefighters. The company where Lao Kong was at the time...... Nineteen sacrifices were made in ten years.

When the 1-31 fire broke out in Rongzhou in 09, Lao Kong had already been promoted to become the deputy captain of the squadron. At that time, he led nine members of the assault team into the fire scene to rescue the trapped people, but the stairs collapsed when he didn't want to come out. All six masses were rescued? But nine people in the assault group went in, and when they came out, there were only four left.

After that? Lao Kong collapsed. After seven months of psychological counseling at the Armed Police Hospital, it became what it is now.

I've been working with him for three years, and sometimes I think Lao Kong is a little divided.

He sometimes looks like a dead man...... In his forties, he is not married, and you usually don't even see him have any physical needs.

But most of the time, it's like you're carrying five dead ghosts on your back. But whenever he encounters anything that threatens the lives of firefighters, he is like a demon......"

Listening to Fang Zhongmin's narration, Li Shixin nodded silently.

He could understand the feeling.

In the memories left by the ontomotive, he was able to perceive such pain.

I also know a lot of faces similar to Kong Gang.

There were many unbearable nights, and in his dreams he could dream of fragments of memories;

The dense and humid rainforest, the tumbling tracer shells, the muffled sound of the cannonballs lifting the land, and the simple and simple faces, and the thick dialect ......

"Fuck, after going home, I have to make a meal of three fresh, these broken games shouldn't be something for people to eat!"

"I want to eat roast lamb...... If there is a burden of noodles, it will be even better. ”

"Hey, your uncle, the little master he said is all flowing out. Let's do it, when the battle is over, we will all go to the realm of the master, and the lord will invite you to go down to the restaurant! When the time comes, you will order whatever you want to eat now, one dish per person, no one will order much, and no one can pull it down! There are eight of us, exactly eight dishes. When the time comes, I will eat Xifeng wine, and it will be beautiful when you think about it! Lao Tzu will definitely eat roast duck, sliced into slices as thick as soybean grains, and glued with sweet noodle sauce and green onion cakes...... Tsk!"

"I want to eat green onion burritos!"

"Allah wants to eat hairy crabs, but Nong is a dead capital guy, your crabs there are not good. ”

"If you want to tie anything, your father I want the Seven Buddhas to jump over the wall. ”

"I'm easy to do, I don't pick, just give me a red oil dried tofu. Nothing better than this expired can!"

"Shixin, what do you want to eat?"

"Your daughter-in-law's grandmother. ”

"Get out!"

Dispelling the ontological memories that popped up in his mind again, Li Shixin looked at Fang Zhongmin with a faint smile.

"Instructor Fang, can you show me the files of 1-31? There are also several representative fire materials in China. ”

"Oh, okay. ”

Faced with Li Shixin's request, Fang Zhongmin nodded and walked towards the data room.

......

In Li Shixin's dormitory, the cold moon shrouded the squadron's playground outside the window.

In the corridor outside the dormitory, you can already hear the laughter of firefighters who have slept all afternoon.

Before the desk, Li Shixin closed the last document and rubbed his eyelids.

This kind of internal fire information made him feel extremely heavy.

The cold and heavy handwriting in each document carries indignation, pain, despair and struggle.

Covering his face and putting aside the tear-stained information, Li Shixin adjusted it for a long time before turning on the computer on the desk.

On the document, which had been blank for three days, a line of script titles was knocked down.

- "Red Helmets".