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Lan Tian lay on the hospital bed with a blurred look and a fluttering voice, "The most terrible thing is the leeche, secretly burrowing into your flesh and sucking blood when you are sleeping, some even burrow into the body from the nostrils and mouth, run into the esophagus, trachea, and some die like this." I can pick up a handful of leeches on my body every day. ”

He looked sad, "The trees in the mountains are surprisingly lush, and the leaves occupy the entire sky in layers, even on a sunny day, at most you can see the light as big as a sieve eye below, but more often it rains." Under the vigor, everyone's bodies swelled, the original thin man also became fat, and the military uniforms were bulging. ”

"After getting lost in the woods, I could only go around in one space, walking and walking, and after walking for several days, I found that my former dead comrades had returned to the same place. ”

"The corpses of the dead comrades-in-arms are all highly decomposed, and some of their bellies are swollen like pregnant women, and then they explode with a 'bang', and black water and insects rush out of their stomachs......"

Lan Tianheng said this, "It's so miserable!"

He held Guo Dalu's hand and increased his strength, "We have been delayed in the mountains and forests for more than a month, and only thirteen of the more than 3,000 people survived in the end, this is a non-combat attrition!"

The old man whimpered, "I sometimes dream that I have re-entered the primeval forest, and then watched my comrades die one by one, and after waking up in the middle of the night, I don't know where I am. ”

Guo Dalu had never heard of such a thing, and when he heard Lan Tianheng say it so miserably, he couldn't help but be shocked.

"After coming out of Python Mountain, I'm not afraid of death! Any dangerous tasks on the battlefield, I will rush to pick them up, I just thought, anyway, my life is picked up, live a day to earn a day, if I die, I can reunite with my comrades underground, I think they also miss me a little. ”

He patted Guo Dalu's hand, "Don't forget them, they are also heroes!"

Guo Dalu nodded, "Yes, they are all heroes! they are, and so are you!"

Lan Tianheng shook his head, "I'm just lucky to have survived until now." ”

After he said a few words to Guo Dalu, his face was tired and he gradually fell asleep.

At this time, Wang Xiaolu had already walked to the ward, and when the old man was talking, she was also listening quietly, and tears were falling.

Watching the old man fall asleep, Guo Dalu sighed, and pulled Wang Xiaolu to say goodbye to Lan Ye, "Take good care of your grandfather, after you arrive in Kyoto, study hard, and write down your grandfather's deeds in the future, so that the world will know that there was such a group of heroes who died silently!"

Lan Ye nodded, and took the bank card that Guo Dalu gave her at the beginning, "Guo Ye, it originally cost you a lot of money to see grandpa, but now the white-haired grandpa has returned your money, can you check it?"

Guo Dalu accepted the bank card and smiled at Lan Ye: "Okay, I took back the card, you have to study hard in the future and go up every day!"

In the eyes of the little girl with blue leaves, Guo Dalu returned to the film and television base.

The filming of the Condor Shooting continued, but in the interval between the shooting, Guo Dalu had already got the script of "The First Blood" out, but as for when this scene will be filmed, the shooting of the Condor Shooting will be completed.

Just when he was busy filming film and television dramas, the works of the late writer Tie Sheng had begun to be published and distributed, among which Guo Dalu wrote the preface to "Me and the Temple of Earth", which was not a preface, which caused a huge response.

Although the output of his works is not very high, the quality has always far surpassed his peers, and his status in the literary world and his influence on readers are not comparable to those of ordinary traditional writers.

Originally, after his death, for the publication of his posthumous works, several friends of Tie Sheng's Writers' Association before his death wanted to write a preface for him, so as to express their nostalgia.

But what people didn't expect was that all those who expressed such thoughts were rejected by Tiesheng's mother.

A group of people in the association were very curious, and they didn't know what this old man thought.

After Tie Sheng's work was published, he found that the old man actually found Guo Dalu, a guy who had nothing to do with the Writers' Association and even had contradictions, to write a preface to Tie Sheng's work.

At this time, the members of the entire writers' association system were a little unhappy, especially Song Taiping, the vice chairman of the writers' association.

After Guo Dalu invited Song Taiping to the Conservatory of Music to watch the music evening, Song Taiping rarely appeared on the Internet.

As for what Guo Dalu said about "pointing out", he never mentioned it.

But he didn't think it happened, but netizens held grudges.

Coupled with the hype of Guo Dalu's dog biting incident some time ago, a group of netizens turned over old accounts, not only ridiculing martial arts writer Bai Qingyan, but also attacking Song Taiping.

At the beginning, the two of them said that Guo Dalu was vulgar and ignorant and uneducated, but now that Guo Dalu's academic qualifications were exposed, both Song Taiping and Bai Qingyan were speechless.

Some netizens intercepted the articles previously published by the two and posted them under the Weibo of the two to ask for an explanation.

It's all come to this point, it's redundant to say anything, it's wrong to say more, and both of them have closed Weibo and no longer participated in online interactions.

Originally, Song Taiping didn't know about Guo Dalu's preface to Tie Sheng's works, but in order to increase the sales of Tie Sheng's works, the publishing house deliberately put out the gimmick of "Tie Sheng's posthumous works, Mr. Guo Dalu personally wrote the preface" on the Internet, and said that although Guo Dalu and Tie Sheng only had a one-sided relationship, they had become close friends.

At the same time, he also explained the origin of the sad and touching suona song played by Guo Dalu at the beginning.

In fact, netizens who have watched Guo Dalu's suona play have always been very curious about who Guo Dalu's friend in "To commemorate a friend" said before playing suona on the stage at that time.

Now that it has been hyped by the publishing house on the Internet, everyone knows that Guo Dalu's friend is the writer Tie Sheng, who died of illness soon.

At this time, everyone became interested, and some people who didn't know about Tiesheng searched for information about Tiesheng, and then they realized how difficult and amazing this writer was.

The video of Guo Dalu standing on the altar of the earth late at night to play suona for Tie Sheng was also exposed, and it was Wang Xiaolu who deliberately added a fire after seeing the news of the publication of Tie Sheng's works.

When Guo Dalu played suona, only Wang Xiaolu and Song Qian took a video that was not very smooth.

Although this video is not very clear after it is uploaded, it is enough to move thousands of netizens.

Guo Dalu ran back and forth for a friend who was close to each other, and took out the suona to play a song in the middle of the night.

This kind of sympathy between men has touched countless people.

With the topic of Guo Dalu, Tie Sheng's works sold out without suspense.