Xiyang City is a small county-level city in Z Province, and there is only a fingernail in the entire Yanguo map section.

But the place is not big, and the fame is not small.

After all, there is a nationally renowned ruthless film and television base to support the field, and there are a lot of dry goods in it.

That's why it's almost always crowded with tourists throughout the year, especially during the summer holidays.

It's already a scorching heat in mid-July, and even inhaling air into your nose can make your mouth feel dry.

However, on this day, the city of Sunset suddenly ushered in the biggest rainstorm since the beginning of summer.

The sky was covered with dark clouds, and at noon it looked like evening, with rain pouring down.

It stands to reason that such a rainstorm is more unacceptable than the scorching heat, and even tourists from afar should stay in hotels and wait for the rain to stop.

There will definitely be no interest in going out and playing.

But the strange thing is that the traffic conditions on the road at this time in Xiyang City are unprecedentedly congested.

Especially in the ruthless film and television base, a filming point that was never open to the public is now crowded with people.

And the traffic flow of the whole city, the direction of travel, is also there.

……

"Ahh......h

The pronunciation of the single word is normal, and when combined, it looks a little weird, and long strings of syllables come out of the air.

In the ruthless film and television base, everyone looked up at the sky in unison, and their mouths opened into an O-shape.

Mobile phones, DVs, video cameras, broken dash cams, infrared pinhole probes (mistakenly) cut out of the socket hole under the TV across the hotel bed, and all kinds of equipment that can be used for filming are also aimed at the sky.

I don't know if it's sour or sour, or it's a sour moan, that's where it comes from.

Where the camera and gaze are focused, the thunder light is constantly shining.

The thunder is brilliant and beautiful, but no one can tell what color it is.

And the clouds in the sky seemed to be in a certain direction, and this brilliant thunder and lightning kept slashing towards it.

Vaguely, everyone squinted, and they could barely distinguish that the outline in the center of the thunder light was a person's figure.

More than 100 meters in the air directly above that clearing, a person was being struck by lightning there!

……

Wang Miao is a veteran one hundred and eight line actor, uh, dragon set.

It's a dead run, to be exact.

Why is it "dead" to play tricks?

Because he has been here for six years, he has not had as much work as a corpse that any group performer has ever taken over.

To put it simply, he was born with an aura of lying corpses.

As long as he lies down, he doesn't need to put on makeup, and he is a person who has just died tragically in a strange incident - uh, to be honest, Wang Miao's facial features are actually not bad, and he is even quite thoughtful, but he has a temperament that can't be covered no matter how he can't cover it, which makes him really look like a blind dead man full of resentment.

He's so sad!

Although this natural aura makes him very struggling in terms of socialization, he can be regarded as a member of the group who can eat with his face.

The popularity is destined to be lost, and life is much more nourishing than the average dragon set party.

After all, other corpses need makeup, and a natural corpse like him undoubtedly saves a lot of time, money, and cosmetics compared to other people.

Because of the abundant resentment and the strange appearance of death, in some horror, murder, and suspense films, those corpse actors who need to show their faces to show the extraordinary case have been monopolized by him over the years.

Over time, he was dubbed the "Big Corpse Brother".

Today, Wang Miao was originally very happy, because he was about to play a role for the first time that was destined to die but had not yet begun to die.

Hongzuo IP masterpiece, the author of the black iron-level old god of Yuewu Group - a Xianxia film adapted from the work of Who Eats Plate Middle Earth.

A villain evil cultivator hated the Heavenly Ancestor to lead the heavenly thunder and refine the corpse of the gods.

It's still a trick, there aren't many shots, but it's alive anyway, it's a famous trick, not only has two lines of Cooljack dragging and blowing up the sky, but also hangs Weiya in the middle!

That's right, the kind of Wia that can make people go to heaven!

You must know that after the machine is turned on, the corpse is either lying down all the time, or it is slowly screaming and lying down as soon as the machine is turned on, how can there be a chance to hang Weiya......

Wang Miao has coveted Weiya for a long time.

What's more, the money is also three times more than before.

So it's a lot of fun.

After filming the last storyboard of the protagonist, the scenes from male No. 1 to male No. 18, female No. 1 to female No. 18 are over, and only Wang Miao's scene remains.

But suddenly the sky changed dramatically.

The rainstorm came without warning.

The director frowned, and originally wanted to say forget it, so he would withdraw the next shot first.

But Wang Miao was not happy.

Buddy Weiya is also tied, and he is about to hang it to the sky, and he will withdraw you (beep-)!

He hurried to the director, who was going to call it a short time.

Even if it's an evil cultivator ancestor who is about to play soy sauce after a few shots, it's still an ancestor.

Besides, the atmosphere of the rainstorm day is more in line with the forced appearance of the evil cultivator ancestor.

This kind of weather is completely God's face.

Must shoot!

When the director heard it, it did make some sense.

Look at this corpse, ah no, this trick is a lot of fighting.

Gotcha, shoot it!

So, he hoisted Wia, raised his great sword, and began to brave the rain to draw thunder.

Then, God really gave face, and was even moved by Wang Miao to personally save some funds for the crew.

The thunder that was supposed to be made by special effects in the later stage is really here......

Compared with the special effects, this realism is invincible.

It's the corpse that Lian seems to have mistaken the object.

Looking at the rows of rain-soaked prop coffins on the ground, Wang Miao burst into tears.

Hey, I'm going to call the police! Why doesn't this thief follow the script!

……

"I'm filming the thunder refining corpse, not the catastrophe and ascension!

What did you kid do in your last life, why did the thunder in the sky stare at you alone?

It's just that, why hasn't it been split for an hour? Even if it's a superalloy, it should be split into slag, right?

Also, your sour voice, this is thunderbolted, is there such a ecstasy?!!"

The director's heart is broken.

He looked at Wang Miao, who was surrounded by thunder in the sky, and wanted to cry without tears.

At this time, he had no intention of dwelling on why the color of this thunder was so good-looking.

"Uh-huh, uh-huh...... Oh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh......"

Wang Miao responded.

Wang Miao was also very devastated.

In other words, shouldn't the correct posture of being struck by lightning be an instant hit on the street and disappear?

For Mao himself to make this catastrophe-like movement!?

He really wanted to call the underworld and ask the other people who had been struck by lightning how they felt.

It doesn't hurt at all!

I don't feel any pain at all!

It's just a little too itchy!

It's just an enduring!

It is an all-round itch that comes from the inside out, from the skin, muscles, bone marrow, and even the soul.

The most important thing is that because of the existence of the special effect of Lei It's paralysis, Wang Miao can't even scratch it when he is paralyzed.

I couldn't bear it anymore, so I made this demonic sound.

What worries Wang Miao the most is that he has been single all his life, and the small steel cannon that has been sealed in the dust for twenty-three years and has not been turned on will be broken......

"Hack it, thief God, I really don't believe you can hack me to the wasteland-"

"Whoa—"

The thunder suddenly brightened a hundredfold, dyeing the whole world the same color.

And at this time, in the center of Thunderlight, Wang Miao suddenly found that he was not itching, but he could move.

That's a good thing.

But at the same time, he suddenly had a feeling in his mind that his time was running out.

He didn't know where it felt, but he was sure.

Wang Miao has lived for twenty-three years, and he has been ordinary for twenty-three years.

Now he is really in the limelight, and he is definitely the pinnacle of his life.

Idol Xueyou Song God Concert is tens of thousands of people watching the scene in the gymnasium, buddy, I was chopped for an hour, how many live audiences are dense below?

Whether that feeling is true or not, Wang Miao has also decided.

At the last moment of his life, he must leave a high-quality figure.

Leave it for posterity to worship.

After brewing for half a second, Wang Miao's second index exploded, her acting skills were fully opened, and she opened her mouth in amazement.

"The red dust has been free for hundreds of thousands of years, and now I have finally stepped into the path of eternal life, I-"

He was only halfway through his sentence before he came to an abrupt end.

At this moment, the thunder light in the sky converged, condensed into a ball, and the bright thunder light was so bright that people couldn't look at it directly.

The whole sky darkened suddenly, and the five fingers were missing, and the sun, moon and stars were nowhere to be seen.

It was as if all the light sources were gathered in that small cloud of thunder, but they did not emit it.

In the next second, only the thunder sound was heard, resounding through the heavens and the earth.

The thunder and light between the heavens and the earth are dancing, covering the sky, like thousands of thunder dragons flying in the sky.

After a thud.

The light is coming again.

The rain stopped, the clouds dispersed, and the thunder stopped.

But no one was seen again.

——"According to the latest news from this reporter who risked his death on the front line, Mr. Wang Miao, a famous performing artist in the ruthless film and television base, has completely disappeared, and there is no scum left.

At the same time, Wang Mufaweibo, a well-known domestic family merit celebrity, said that Wang Miao is the original deity of Wang Yan, the founder of his sect thousands of years ago, and Wang Miao's identity is the identity of Wang Yan's ancestor who suddenly realized after 300 years of retreat, and used to practice in the red dust, and today's vision is caused by Wang Yan's great achievements, shattering the void and soaring to the upper realm!

The reporter of this station has made an appointment with Master Wang Mu, and will interview Master Wang Mu in the next first time, and half an hour later, it will still be broadcast live on this station, and I will see you or disperse......"