After Hao Jun hung up the phone, Lu Zhaoyang said a little respectfully: "When we had dinner together, I didn't know what the director of the King of Special Effects Studio meant, and after watching the blockbuster of the director, I realized how good you are! And the director, Director Zhang, the old monster, the director Gong, the bone man, and the director Mei are all the agents of your studio! I think it's not appropriate to call you the director, and it's like a family to call you the director." ”

Hao Jun smiled, "The position is a code name, don't take it too seriously, didn't you hear Lao Bu and Lao Zhang call me Xiao Hao? ”

Lu Zhaoyang really saw the opportunity to act, and immediately talked to Hao Jun about Nian Geng, three months younger than Hao Jun, but it was not appropriate to call Lao Hao, so he called Brother Hao affectionately.

Hao Jun was a little uncomfortable when he called him like this, "You are a big star, don't be too respectful between the two of us." You can just call me by my name, or I will call you a deer and it will feel like a girl. ”

Lu Zhaoyang insisted on refusing, and finally agreed to call Hao Jun only one word - "brother", and Hao Jun called him "Zhaoyang", which was more cordial.

When the two of them were talking, including when Hao Jun and Bu Jinxian were on the phone, they had been paying attention to the situation on the verge of collapse, and their nerves were inevitably a little nervous, so as soon as the topic ended, they naturally turned to the topic they had been facing.

Hao Jun sighed slightly, "It's not okay to go on like this, I'm always nervous." I remember when you were eating, you said that you used to study aerodynamics, and now the cement pavement on the edge of the collapse has cracks, if I get a helicopter to come to the rescue, how high do you think the safe distance can be so that the cement pavement on the edge of the collapse will not collapse under the ravages of the propeller?"

Lu Zhaoyang thought for a while, "This has to go through complex measurements and calculations to reach a conclusion, and I was an activist when I was in college, not a top student, so I can't make a conclusion too quickly." But I think it's not just the propeller that is wreaking havoc, but also the fuselage and the roar of the engine. The place where I just slid off the car is already crumbling, and the possibility of collapse is very, very high, and the place with a large hole under the concrete pavement is not safe. I can't say for sure the safety distance, I can only say that the height of one or two hundred meters is not very safe. ”

Hao Jun decided to give up this idea, "The beginning and end of helicopter hovering is not all right with the push of a button, and if the soft ladder or gondola is three hundred meters long, no matter how skilled the pilot is, he will not dare to guarantee that he will not touch the edge of the collapse." ”

Hao Jun turned back and forth to look up at the edge of the collapse, and also dodged the top of the cement pavement debris peeking out from under his feet, so he simply bent down, waved his left arm, and smashed down three basin-sized debris in succession to clear the obstacle.

Lu Zhaoyang couldn't help grinning, "Brother, you really don't hurt? After you hit those two cars just now, I have been paying attention to your arm, flexing and stretching freely, and your hand is not broken, is it really okay?"

Hao Jun smiled, "I'm not stupid, don't worry." ”

Hao Jun looked at the broken fragment, and on a whim, he picked up a fragment with both hands and threw it violently to the place where he once wanted to borrow.

For Hao Jun's current physique, it doesn't take much to throw more than ten catties of cement blocks up eleven or twelve meters, and there is still spare strength, and the cement blocks are directly embedded there.

Hao Jun couldn't help but be overjoyed!

When he used his left palm to borrow force there, it was an exaggeration to say that it was slapped on cotton, but he felt that the softness of the soil was not as good as the soil in the flower pot that was often turned, and it really couldn't withstand his borrowing, and it was not much different from ordinary people patting on cotton.

So he thought that more than ten catties of cement blocks could be completely submerged in the soil under a blow, but unexpectedly smashed into half of it and embedded, it seems that the soil is not soft to the extent that he thought before.

He turned back to Lu Zhaoyang and said, "You wait here for a while, pay attention to the danger that may arise at any time above, pay attention to avoidance, and remember the essentials I told you." I'll go up and try it again. ”

Lu Zhaoyang nodded, "Don't worry, brother, don't worry about me, you can concentrate on trying." You also pay attention to safety, you must see the six ways and listen to the eight directions!"

Hao Jun nodded, stepped on the ground with his left foot, twisted his waist, flew up, and slapped his left palm on the embedded cement block.

Unexpectedly, when it was three or four meters away from the cement block, the cement block suddenly loosened and fell down!

Hao Jun was shocked, and hurriedly waved his left arm, he must smash the cement block into the soil!

With a thud, the cement block was re-embedded in the soil, and Hao Jun was also relieved of his strength, so he had to fall back to the ground.

He suddenly felt that something was wrong, he didn't seem to have hit the cement block just now!

He waved his hand in confusion to fan away the falling dust, and looked up at the cement block, although it was not embedded in the previous position, but it was a little deeper than the previous one, and only about a third of the outside remained.

He didn't think about it first, and decided to go up and tamp the cement block, and then talk about it, and there was a safety guarantee when he borrowed his strength.

He wanted to tamp the cement block, but he felt that it was safe and effective to use the bronze arm.

But the bronze arm is not as flexible as the palm, so he stared at the cement block to compare the strength and angle of the arm, imagining the scene of using the bronze arm to tamp the cement block, and a miracle happened!

It was as if the cement block had really been hit by a bronze arm!

Hao Jun was just making a gesture, so the strength was not very strong, and he saw that the cement block seemed to have been "gently" smashed into the soil one after another!

What shocked Hao Jun even more was that there seemed to be an extremely difficult to see phantom floating in the position of the cement block, learning Hao Jun's movements to tamp the cement block!

Hao Jun was startled, stood still, and the phantom disappeared.

Hao Jun looked back at Lu Zhaoyang and found that he was staring at Lu Zhaoyang with his mouth wide open, interpreting the legendary stunned.

Hao Jun subconsciously asked, "You also saw it?"

Lu Zhaoyang came back to his senses and was a little excited, "It's amazing, my brother! Just now you were laying out the formation, right? Go up and lay down the formation first, and then deduce it below, then the cement block will be knocked into it according to the strength of your deduction, it's too powerful!"

Hao Jun understood, he didn't see the phantom, only saw the cement blocks being smashed into the soil one after another "gently".

Thinking about it, his eyesight is outstanding, and Lu Zhaoyang can't be compared. Moreover, Lu Zhaoyang's action of hitting the car with his bronze arm can be seen as hitting it with his fist, which shows that his eyes are not very sharp.

Hao Jun didn't want to be distracted and explain more, so he gave him a smile back, let him start an infinite reverie, and recalled the weird scene just now, and his body shook suddenly!

The phantom is himself!

The body shape, contours, hairstyle, and body movements are exactly the same!

If you want to say anything about ghosts and gods, Hao Jun used to be a little skeptical, and since joining the club, he doesn't believe in fantasy things very much. No matter how strange the situation was just now, he couldn't connect with the ghosts and gods, so he wouldn't panic because of it.

However, what can be explained by the fact that the phantom is really his own?