"East 45, three men, West -09, two. Gu Miqing's watch flashed, and at this time, she had already shifted from the position she had just now, looking for another position. The sniper was backed behind him, with a short gun in his hand.

The Eye of Surveillance was activated again, and she breathed a sigh of relief, which meant that Xuanlin was safe.

With the blessing of the Eye of Surveillance, when the underground passage could no longer be seen, Gu Miqing naturally chose to continue to act on the ground.

"Gu Miqing must be fine, look at the boss. ”

"Well, these are not our own monitoring, it will take time. ”

After about a few tens of seconds, a red dot appeared on the screen, which made Xuan Lin breathe a sigh of relief: "Safe." ”

"What is he doing in the ruins of the cathedral?" Lao Hang was a little puzzled, the location of the red dot showed Yan Jiucheng's location in the ruins, and the range of movement was very small, Xuan Lin immediately tried to sneak into the nearby surveillance, but found that this side was too badly damaged to be retrieved at all.

"That piece was beaten to pieces, this surveillance was pulled from a long distance, how did you run there?"

The Eye of Surveillance didn't work, Gu Miqing was so far away and was not in a state of sniping, Yan Jiucheng chose the place where the entire war zone was beaten the most.

"For Heidi, maybe it would be better to take pictures there. ”

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Boom, a bullet flew over.

Hit Heidi's vicinity, raising some sawdust, Heidi instinctively shook it, but that's how it went. Yan Jiucheng was taken aback.

"Be careful!" he shouted.

Heidi turned her head and smiled toothily at Yan Jiucheng, she has been in the war zone for so long, she already knows that when this kind of melee, the most powerless thing is the word 'be careful', the bullet has no eyes, you hit it, you hit it.

"Don't worry!" Heidi understood that in this moment of scuffle, the most useless thing was the word 'rest assured', but she still smiled and said these two words to Reporter Yan.

He doesn't know these powerlessness and uselessness, and it's good that he can feel relieved when he hears it.

Heidi climbed up the ruins, and there were a lot of broken steel bars, some of which were full of embroidery.

"Be careful! don't be punctured by those embroidery, it's easy to get sepsis......" Yan Jiucheng followed closely, kept a certain distance from Heidi, and hurriedly instructed. Heidi didn't look back, it's good to be alive here, she's never heard of sepsis, she doesn't have this kind of knowledge.

"It's good here, you sing, you sing yours. Yan Jiucheng raised the camera in his hand, pointed to a slightly flat place, and half-squatted to adjust the focus.

At this time, the sunlight has dimmed a lot, making the twilight seem much thicker, and the red light that could have been reflected on the body has weakened, and the smoke is billowing here, all pouring here, making the whole picture under the lens gray. If there was no war, this place would be a treasure of feng shui, and Yan Jiucheng could imagine that when there was no war, the smoke of cooking was everywhere, and the aroma of food gathered here along the wind.

The food is fragrant, it is the fireworks in the world, and the people who return late gather with their families to eat a bite of food, chat a few words, and even mix a few words, which is happiness.

Nowhere is this more evident than in religion here: they built the church to the place where the wind blows most often after dinner.

At this time, there was no fireworks in the world, and this place where the food of all families should have gathered the smoke of gunpowder after the conflict just now, which was pungent and bloody.

The lens has no smell, and the high-definition lens is no smell, so it is absolutely impossible to be immersive. How could this be immersive? These gunsmoke, these bloody gases were accompanied by the smell of some corpses decomposing.

choked Yan Jiucheng and wanted to vomit for a while.

Heidi didn't seem to smell it, she just sniffed and sneezed. yes, she's used to it.

"Sing it. ”

Heidi was a little nervous and a little shy, looking down on Yan Jiucheng from her point of view, she couldn't see his face, she could only see him half-squatting and raising the camera in his hand, which clicked and clicked.

I'm so lucky to be able to sing to you. Heidi thought to herself.

Thinking like this, she was not nervous, she took a deep breath and slowly spoke: "The Jews and the Leozu people, as well as the Mi people dancing barefoot on the side, we are like a family, harvest the ears of wheat together, and harvest the ears of wheat together......"

As soon as he opened his mouth, Yan Jiucheng knew that his decision was right.

He changed to a camera, and Heidi was small, and although her beautiful face was dirty, it was enough to catch everyone's attention instantly. It's a song full of hope, but Heidi's voice isn't sweet, and when she sings, she still has a smoky feeling.

Under this smoke of gunpowder, who can keep a good voice?

This kind of voice makes such an ancient ballad full of hope, which should be happy and sweet, sung so breathlessly, you don't need to look at other places, this bright voice, that tune, that feeling, you know that this child has experienced an inhuman experience.

Yan Jiucheng pulled the camera slowly, from far to near, and even, he hoped that the gunfire around him would be thicker, only if it was thicker, Heidi's scene could be more moving.

"We are like a family, harvest ears of wheat together, harvest ears of wheat together, ......" Heidi, who sang here again, suddenly stopped, and Yan Jiucheng immediately pulled into the camera and focused on her face.

The small face, with blood and dust, was shiny in the eyes, holding back tears.

At this point, Heidi looked in the direction of her home, which was now in ruins, and looked at the street where her mother had died. What Yan Jiucheng didn't know was that Heidi's mother died here in the ruins of the cathedral.

Right here, less than twenty meters from Heidi, right under the hill.

Since her mother's death, Heidi has never come to the ruins of the cathedral again, she can't come, and as soon as she reaches the intersection, she feels cold blood, trembling all over, and is extremely sad.

"I can't cry, I can't let my mother know that I'm not good. Heidi held back her tears, her mother was very stubborn and brave, when her father died, her mother said that it was useless to cry, if one day I also died, you should not cry, you have to be strong and move forward.

Such a mother can say the words 'the palm of fate is a fish that slips through the net', and can raise such a strong Heidi.

Heidi's jaw trembled violently, and suddenly, she raised her eyebrows, as if this would be able to lift the tears in and prevent them from flowing out, she turned around, and the silhouette faced Yan Jiucheng, facing the sunset.

"Tall ears of wheat, glowing marble floors, and a fifth street ......"

She continued to sing.

What a beautiful silhouette, what a beautiful sunset, what a beautiful singing, sorrow, sadness, but still full of hope. Lost her home, lost the protection of her loved ones, was bullied by wicked people, and was even abused in the bathroom, taking away her virginity with her hands.

Like this, Heidi faced the smoke of gunpowder, the blood, and the smell of decaying corpses, but still smiled slightly!

"Beasts!Beasts!!!!

The camera recorded silently.

Yan Jiucheng's eyes were filled with a layer of mist, he hurriedly squeezed his eyes, let the tears go down, and took a deep breath to keep his camera from shaking. He had to record it, and that's a war correspondent's job.

It was also his promise to Heidi: I would try to keep you alive as much as possible, at least a little better.

Xu was so roaring, or maybe he was not very lucky, he only heard a few clicks, and the bullet hit Yan Jiucheng's vicinity, he still didn't move to record, and waved his hand, suggesting that Heidi was hiding for the time being.

But Heidi didn't look at Yan Jiucheng, she looked at the corner of the street where her mother died, and clenched her fists.

Heidi's hair was brownish-black, slightly curly, and she couldn't fly in the wind. Just as a bird in the sky can fly to the land of freedom, but she can't.

Burst......

A gunshot rang out.

Heidi's body shook.

Blood......

Yan Jiucheng's professionalism made him instinctively catch this scene.

Heidi's blood was dripping.

The camera shook slightly, Yan Jiucheng's eyes widened, and he looked at Heidi, saw Heidi stretch out his hand and touch the blood, and then tilted his head to look at Yan Jiucheng.

His gaze will never be forgotten by him.