"Really, let the master turn on the motor to the fullest!Strive to land before dark!" Su Meng said and followed back to the main control room. Song Qingzhi was on the deck, and the others were still laughing and chatting, and some of them had to come over to talk to him, just to ask some questions about how often they go to sea? What are the characteristics of Zhuzhi Island. Song Qingzhi didn't have the heart to answer, just responded casually. From time to time, his eyes looked at the main control room, and he saw the way the man was talking to the captain of the ship, chatting with the assistant. What kind of story will it turn into today, and how will it be told by him?

Su Meng looked at the deck in the main control room, and the young man in the Song-colored T-shirt and brown shorts in his eyes was particularly prominent, his black hair was flying against the sea breeze, his eyes were gentle and soft, and he turned his face to look at the sea. The story about the Cape of Good Hope is half true and false, and it is true that the whale paste lit the lighthouse, but the raft on the sea was made up by him in combination with what he had seen and the movie, and if he couldn't make the other party curious about himself, then he couldn't know the other party's story, so he had to make up a paragraph to find out. This is the first time he has lied, and he is not sure that he will be able to arouse the other party's interest, but it seems to have worked well, and he can breathe a sigh of relief.

Zhuzhi Island is getting closer and closer, the dense woods look like a huge umbrella cover from a distance, tightly covering the island, the waves become much more gentle in the shallow talk in front of the island, and in front of the island is a soft Songsha beach, which is perfect for female turtles to lay eggs, and they have arrived at a great location for filming.

The iron anchor was thrown into the sea, and a group of people followed the boat boss to drag the fishing boat to the sand by the waves and fixed it, everyone began to move the equipment down one after another, and the assistant held the large package of the folding tent and stepped on the soft sand and stumbled a little, Song Qingzhi took the tent in his hand and turned around to follow the team.

"Will the camera be placed today, Brother Long?"

"Not yet, let's see which one will have turtles ashore. Tomorrow night, this turtle is very afraid of people, I'm afraid it's not optimistic. ”

"Tomorrow, can I sleep today?"

"Shift observation, do you still want to sleep all night? ”

He raised his hand and patted his assistant on the back, who pretended to dodge and then leaned over with a hippie smile. After the tent was erected, the island was completely dark, and it was already past nine o'clock. Turtles usually come ashore after 2 a.m. to lay their eggs, and they still have time to set up their cameras.

Behind them was Zhuzhi Island, shrouded in darkness, like a silent big fish, silently watching them. Song Qingzhi looked up at the long-abandoned signal tower at the highest place on the island, and was a little distracted.

"What are you looking at?"

Su Meng saw that he was distracted, and stretched out his hand to shake it in front of his eyes.

"Nothing. ”

"I've heard from Uber that you used to come to this island with your grandfather a lot. ”

"Hmm. ”

"Is it true that Uber said there were a lot of trenches, and was it left over from the war?"

"Yes, this is the last battlefield, the enemy uses suicidal methods of warfare, grandfather they lost a lot of people here. In the past, every year in the seventh month of the lunar calendar, people would spontaneously organize to come to this island to worship the dead. But then it didn't come. ”

"Why?" Su Meng asked, Song Qingzhi thought for a while and said,

"If I were to talk about it, it's just that there are a lot of undercurrents here, the boats often run aground and collide, and the losses for the fishermen are a bit big. In addition, the geographical environment of the island is complex, and it is easy to get lost. People don't think so, there are all kinds of deep folk beliefs and legends in the South Island, and many people think that too many people have died here and are unlucky, and the yin qi is too heavy, so they don't come anymore. ”

"Does that mean that in the future, the only people who worship the fallen heroes here are you, and your grandfather?"

“…… Right. In fact, it is very quiet, no one disturbs it, and the flora and fauna can grow very well, they make up the island and let it breathe. I actually quite like Takezhi Island. ”

As Song Qingzhi spoke, a moth with huge wings fluttered towards their campfire, and there was a faint lemur-like whimper from the depths of the mountain forest, accompanied by the chirping of birds. The moon has risen to midheaven before you know it. Su Meng listened to the layers of voices and said softly,

"I like it too. ”

The two sat by the campfire, quietly listening to the crackling sound of the firewood burning, and chatted in a low voice. Some of the partners in the group were resting, while others were staring at the night vision camera. As soon as the assistant got off the boat, he was hungry, and now he ate some beef jerky that had been curled up in his sleeping bag and fell asleep. Su Meng couldn't wake him up,

"Do you sleep when you're full? This guy is too relaxed, isn't hey?"

"Let him sleep. Song Qingzhi said with a smile, "He was the most excited along the way, and now he is probably the most tired." ”

"Sleep too, we'll keep an eye on the camp. ”

"I'm not sleepy. ”

"You'd better rest early, and I'll trouble you to show us the way tomorrow." Seeing that he refused, Su Meng immediately drove the people into the tent.

"I sleep in this tent... What about you?" asked Song Qingzhi.

"I also sleep here, I have to leave a tent to put the equipment, you can be wronged and wronged to squeeze one with me first. ”

Song Qing couldn't hold on, so he had to obediently get into a sleeping bag spread in the tent. There was a blanket under him, and it was warm. When I woke up again at night, it was already silent, the restraints of the sleeping bag were naturally tighter, and my arms were a little numb when I had been lying on my side. When he turned around, he found that there was still a person next to him, his unkempt hair rubbing against his back, curled up slightly like a child, and his sleeping bag was curled up by him. The temperature dropped a little more at night, but even in the tent there was still a slight cold, and he stretched out his arm from his sleeping bag to hug the other party closer.

As soon as he moved, the other party also stuck to him as if he had a feeling, and Song Qingzhi found that Su Meng's eyelashes were dense and long, and the bridge of his nose was also very high, and his appearance was extremely good-looking. With such a good-looking appearance, it's a pity to only be a director, obviously you should be an actor.

As an actor, those smart eyes will definitely attract many people to linger and be intoxicated. When those eyes opened, they allowed thousands of stars, and when they closed, there was another star. Those thin lips to tell his experience and tell his story will definitely make many people intoxicated. Watching his vision blur, he also fell asleep.

He has always been a shallow sleeper, but this time he actually slept very deeply, and he dreamed. In the dream, he was still sitting in his grandfather's boat, and the silent grandfather only left a back for himself, and in front of him was Zhuzhi Island, which had been silent and breathing gently. Grandfather leaned the dinghy towards the beach, stepped out of the dinghy alone, and walked deep into the jungle with his crutches.

"Ah Gong?"

In the dream, he whispered to the old man, and his grandfather stopped,

Turning to look at him, she bowed to him with the cane in her hand, bowed and walked forward, a mist rising all around, pulling a barrier between him and his grandfather. The dinghy was swept away from the shore by the waves, and he looked at his grandfather, who was gradually disappearing into the dense forest, and heard the wind on Zhuzhi Island, which opened his arms and hugged his grandfather in his arms.

"You talked in your dreams last night. ”

When she woke up the next day, Su Meng said while sorting out her sleeping bag that Song Qingzhi was not fully awake, rubbed her sleepy eyes and asked,

"What did I say?"

"When you say 'goodbye,' are you saying goodbye to whom?"

“… Well......... Can't remember. Song Qingzhi thought about it carefully, but it was still chaos.

"Did I move when I slept last night? I didn't sleep very honestly, my arms and legs were always kicking and beating. ”

"No, very well-behaved. ”

After Song Qingzhi finished speaking, he glanced at it and found that the other party's ears were a little red. Outside the tent was already bustling, beams of sunlight shining through the dense forest, the animals woke up, and the plants came to life. Zhuzhi Island had already woken up, opened his eyes and calmly looked at the sea around him. They checked the video footage of the cameras, determined the approximate location of the turtles, arranged the cameras and probes, and then walked deeper into the dense forest to shoot other footage.

"Zhuzhi Island is a Chinese name, and the local elderly people generally call it 'Mama' Island. Many people think that Takezhi Island is an outlying island of the South Island

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