Rebirth of top photographers

Chapter 193 Absurd Human Colors
On the way from Yuncheng to Linfen, a black SUV continued to trek through mountains and rivers.

Chen Pingsheng scratched his hair and felt that his scalp felt refreshed after taking a shower.

This is the second section of his journey, and it is also a more desolate section.

If there are still many human traces near the source of the Yellow River, then here, there are only scattered villages taking root here.

Sometimes I can drive on a small road for an hour without seeing a single person.

But then on a small road, Chen Pingsheng's car bumped for more than ten minutes, which made him immediately give up the idea of ​​continuing along the small road.

When we came to the main road, there was obviously a lot more traffic, and there were many earth-tank trucks and large trucks driving.

Chen Pingsheng carefully avoided them, because it was very dangerous once such a car got close. If an accident happened, the huge weight could crush the car to pieces.

Even if it is just a scratch, it may take away the life of an ordinary vehicle.

Therefore, Chen Pingsheng was cautious when driving and never drove parallel to a large car.

But sometimes things are so unexpected, and accidents often happen suddenly in ordinary daily life.

The tank truck in front of Chen Pingsheng kept driving on both sides of the road, but when faced with another tank truck coming from the opposite direction, it failed to get out of the way in time, causing the tank truck on the opposite side to turn its steering wheel sharply, causing the entire vehicle to drive off the road. A rollover occurred!

Fortunately, Chen Pingsheng braked in time and turned the car sideways, otherwise he would have hit the front of the tanker!

After swearing, Chen Pingsheng looked behind him and saw that other cars had stopped.

Fortunately, there is not much traffic here, otherwise there would have been a rear-end collision.

The driver of the tank truck in front of him parked his car aside and knew that he had made a big mistake. He got out of the car and hurried to the rescue.

Upon seeing this, the owners of other vehicles immediately pulled over to help rescue the driver of the overturned tanker truck.

Chen Pingsheng was no exception, but this time he deliberately closed the car window tightly.

"Is everything okay!" When he arrived, the driver had already been rescued.

In fact, it was okay. The driver's position was not on the inside of the rollover, so I opened the door and took him out.

The onlookers have also called the police, and the police will surely come to deal with the matter soon.

The driver who caused the accident kept apologizing, tears streaming down his chin, and the dark circles under his eyes were filled with regret.

Chen Pingsheng suddenly felt that this scene was worth filming, so he took out the camera from the car and ran to the opposite side of the two cars.

Here you can see one tank truck intact, another tank truck rolled over on its side, and several drivers in gray clothing standing there, waiting for the police to arrive.

The injured driver sat on the ground, drinking water and calming down his emotions for the rest of his life.

"Crack!"

After the filming, Chen Pingsheng waited for a while until the traffic police came and finished taking notes before continuing on the road.

After this experience, he drove more carefully, fearing that a fatigued driver might appear from somewhere.

But on the subsequent journey, the traffic became even thinner, and after walking a long way, we saw a bridge.

There is also a pavilion on the bridge, with a soldier standing inside, seemingly on duty.

Chen Pingsheng parked his car under the bridge, walked to the bridge with his camera, and then took a photo of the pavilion.

The soldiers inside saw his movements, but made no move.

This made Chen Pingsheng's initial anxiety calm down, because he had seen a similar scene before, when he went out for street photography one night.He saw a soldier standing guard in the security hall in a compound. He felt very story-telling.

But just when he raised the camera, he found that the soldiers inside rushed out and asked him what he was doing.

Only then did Chen Pingsheng see that it was a certain unit, an area where photography was not allowed.

Fortunately, he was not filming at the time, so the soldier asked and let him go.

From then on, he would pay attention to his location every time he took a photo.

After getting off the bridge, Chen Pingsheng returned to the car.

He opened the map, then picked up a piece of bread and stuffed it into his mouth, chewing while looking at the planned route on the map.

"There aren't many things to photograph." He sighed. After driving for a long time, there were not many places worth photographing, so he could only move forward aimlessly.

In order to find a place where the film could be produced, Chen Pingsheng turned on his mobile phone and found some street scenes and videos on the web.

Unfortunately, I wasted 10 minutes and still couldn't find any eye-catching scenery.

"Then we can only look for it blindly." He started the vehicle and slowly drove off the bridge.
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The fourth day of the second leg.

He has only taken one photo in the past few days, which was a photo taken under the bridge under construction.

The composition is somewhat similar to the man standing under the monument.

But the distance is closer, because the person in this photo is a homeless man. He is lying on the wooden board next to the trash can, rummaging for his own dinner.

It forms a sharp contrast with the bridge built in the distance.

Civilization and barbarism, prosperity and ruin.

Chen Pingsheng likes such themes, but does not deliberately seek them out.

Just because they are there, happening everywhere every day.

In order to find more worthy shooting locations, Chen Pingsheng simply started exploring, driving his car sometimes through the desert land and sometimes across the muddy land.

Occasionally, I will also cross shallow rivers to experience the fun of crossing them.

Fortunately, the chassis of his car is relatively high and will not be soaked.In the process of searching, Chen Pingsheng drove to a country road. This road seemed to have been built by the nearby village and could accommodate a car.

Looking at the scenery in the fields in the distance, halfway through the drive, he suddenly found two cars leaning against each other in front of him. There seemed to be a dispute between the car owner wearing a jacket and a young man.

Although they are both cars, one is a van and the other is a donkey cart.

"Can this be hit?" Chen Pingsheng looked at the lively donkey in confusion and found that there were no signs of injury.

The distance was getting closer and closer, and he had to stop the car and watched the two people arguing.

"I'm telling you! If you don't give me money, don't leave today. I'll call the police now!" The young man with short hair dragged the man in the leather jacket with an indignant look on his face, as if he had been wronged.

The man in the leather jacket had a sinewy face and a strong upper body. He spat on the ground and said, "You call the police, call the police now! It's a pity, isn't it?"

"Who did it? It was obviously you who hit my donkey!" The young man said reluctantly.

"Who the hell hit you? Look at that donkey's appearance. Believe it or not, if you give it a female donkey now, it will give you a bunch of little donkeys right away!"

The man in the leather jacket cursed and showed no mercy.

The young man was so angry that he dragged him to Chen Pingsheng's car: "Let's find someone to judge!"

Chen Pingsheng had to get out of the car when he saw this, but before getting off the car, he subconsciously touched the pocket with accessories around his waist.

"What's going on?" he asked the two of them after getting off the car.

"Brother, you came just in time! Look, did he hit my donkey? There is blood on the van!" The young man pointed to the bottom of the van and motioned to Chen Pingsheng to help him take a look.

The man in the leather jacket also made way: "Brother, you judge."

Chen Pingsheng didn't step forward immediately. The man in the leather jacket said, "If you think it was me who hit you, I will pay you and let's get out of the way as soon as possible!"

"Okay, let me see."

Chen Pingsheng did not walk to the car, but held his breath and entered the shooting state.

As the attribute points increase, the special state of this field of vision becomes more and more useful. He is now training himself to adapt to this state every day and can enter and exit at any time.

So soon, he saw clearly the traces on the car. There was no blood at all. It seemed that the young man was deliberately blackmailing someone.

But just when he was about to quit, he suddenly saw a strange look from the corner of his eye from the man in the leather jacket.

His eyes moved from left to right, as if signaling someone to make the next move.

This made Chen Pingsheng instantly alert.

What's the meaning?Who is he winking at?
young people?
Do they know each other?

Road Bandits!

Chen Pingsheng suddenly thought of the old worker's advice. Although he didn't know whether he was right or not. Maybe the man in the leather jacket just made the move unintentionally, but he couldn't bet on it.

So he raised his feet and stepped forward quickly, deliberately keeping a distance from the two people behind him.

Then he quickly looked back.

really!

At some point, the young man took out an iron rod from the donkey cart and raised it, about to swing it at his head.

He had already estimated the distance and could hit Chen Pingsheng on the back of the head with one swing.

However, Chen Pingsheng's sudden steps frustrated his intention, and he could only move forward to keep up.

Seeing that the passerby was alert, the man in the leather jacket stopped pretending, "Fuck!" He took out a switchblade from his pocket and said viciously: "Don't move!"

How could Chen Pingsheng listen to him? He immediately ran away from the back of the car.

"Chase!"

The two men immediately ran forward.

As they ran, the distance between the three people widened. Chen Pingsheng was seen running at the front, with the young man following closely behind. The man in the leather jacket was still some distance away from the two of them.

"Hoo, ho!" Chen Pingsheng took out an electric baton from his pocket as he ran.

This was a self-defense item that he had already prepared, but he didn't expect to use it now.

He looked back and saw the two men chasing after him. He didn't know if there were any other accomplices in this group.

The safest option was to call the police. Chen Pingsheng took out his cell phone, pressed the emergency button, swiped the screen, and immediately dialed 110.

But just because of such a distraction, the young man behind him had already caught up to him.

Chen Pingsheng simply stopped, turned around, and faced him.

The young man also stopped, waving the steel pipe, and looked at him fiercely.

"Hoo, hoo!"

There was no other sound between the two of them except breathing.

Chen Pingsheng held the electric baton in one hand and put his cell phone in his pocket with the other hand.

No communication, no communication.

The young man didn't give Chen Pingsheng any chance to speak, and directly swung the pole at his head.

(End of this chapter)