Pet King

"Red Dragon! Prince! What are you doing?" Feimas whispered.

Chilong lay in the grass without responding. The prince's body was shaking like a leaf falling in the wind, and he could fall at any time.

wrong! The script is not like this. In this round-robin shot, it only needs to highlight the bravery of the three police dogs. There is no need to have more subtleties.

Feimas felt extremely confused, was it when the script was quietly changed when it did not know?

Or is this the scene of Chilong and the Prince?

Feimas was temporarily unable to make a judgement, lowered his head, arched the red dragon with his nose, and then pulled out a front paw and pushed it.

Chilong reluctantly opened his eyes and looked at it, and then closed again weakly. It has a weak nose and frothy mouth. If this is acting, then Feimas really has to look at it ...

However, this does not seem to be acting. The red dragon teeth clenched tightly, and the white foam flowing between the teeth was slightly yellow. Unless it had eaten any yellow dye in advance, it would not be possible to achieve this level by acting alone ...

Feimas was thinking, he didn't realize that his thinking speed had been delayed, and at this moment, he made a splash and the prince fell down.

He hurried over to see that the prince's condition was exactly the same as that of Chilong, all dying.

The situation is wrong! What went wrong!

Pegasus was shocked!

Why didn't you detect the crisis in advance? Is it because I can only see the future in a few seconds? When the crisis was detected, it was already deep in it.

It remembered Zhang Zi'an's words—not all dangers could be avoided in time, but it was too late.

Feimas's forelegs were soft, could no longer support his body, and fell to the ground, lying on the side in the wild grass. A yellow withered grass grows in front of its nostrils, and is swung left and right by its breath, like a pendulum, as if it has some hypnotic effect, which makes it feel more and more sleepy ...

This time it was not an audition or acting.

Its pupils reflected the swirling smoke, which seemed to have been seen in such a scene.

Yes, there is a problem with this smoke!

Part of the distant memory revived in its mind, and it determined that it had experienced a similar situation-on the real battlefield like a meat grinder, someone had also released a gas bomb and slaughtered hundreds in just minutes. Thousands ...

"Phimas ... Phimas ..."

Zhang Zi'an's voice seemed to be getting closer and closer, and there were hurried footsteps, and there were many people in the smoke.

"Don't come ... this smoke is poisonous ..."

It wanted to try to respond, to remind Zhang Zi'an, but the throat was so hot that the vocal cords only made a deep, hoarse rustling sound, and couldn't even say a meaningful complete sentence.

"do not come……"

Consciousness is getting more and more blurred, and its mouths close together, and it can only repeat this sentence continuously.

It knows who did it, it must be the fireworker Guan Biao!

The release of poisonous smoke put everyone at risk? Is that person so sad? Is he crazy? With such a big deal, does Guan Biao think he can escape the sanctions of the law and the condemnation of public opinion?

It's not that simple, there must be something wrong, something has been ignored by them ...

However, Feimas was unable to think again, and his mouth did not move.

A piece of hexagonal snowflake fluttered from the air, and kissed her lifeless pupil ...

...

Feimas' eyelids were cold and suddenly awakened!

Somehow it fell asleep on the ground.

The surroundings have not changed much compared to the previous ones. The crew of the crew is busy and nervously preparing for the final shooting in the afternoon. The male lead and the male partner who played the border police have finished their makeup and are in position to play foreign armed criminals The same is true of several foreigners, and prop guns have been allotted to their hands.

Chilong and the prince lay beside them quietly, eyes full of energy.

Before falling asleep, they were led several times by Feng Xuan and were familiar with the circuitous circuit. Feng Xuan was leading the photographer and the photography assistant to adjust the camera position and lens movement trajectory.

Zhang Zi'an was playing with a mobile phone, and looked at it sideways, "Fei Maas, you woke up? I would wake you up in a few minutes."

Feimas stood up, his legs and feet were a little futile due to the nightmare just now.

A thin blanket slid off its back, which Zhang Zi'an had sat before.

"Wake up, it's snowing, it's a little cold." He leaned over, picked up the blanket, and put it under his buttocks again.

Feimas looked up at the sky. At this moment, a hexagonal snowflake fell on the tip of his nose and immediately melted into water, cooling his nose and waking up.

"How long did I sleep?" Its voice was hoarse.

Zhang Zi'an glanced at his mobile phone. "It didn't take long, just a few minutes, no more than 10 minutes. Don't worry, you didn't delay anything."

"Where is Guan Biao? Where is Guan Biao?" It asked eagerly.

"Over there." Zhang Zi'an raised his finger to several high-nosed and crooked actor actors, who acted as armed criminals abroad in this scene.

Guan Biao was standing in front of them, putting a blood bag into their clothes, connecting the handheld detonator, and finally fixing the thin aluminum plate between the blood bag and the human body. The thin aluminum plate is used to absorb the impact. Otherwise, the small explosion that can rupture the blood bag and clothes will hurt and even hurt.

Zhang Zi'an has been watching him and is sure he hasn't changed much, so he feels relieved.

"No!" Feimas stared at Guan Biao's busy figure tightly. "He made hands and feet ... I saw ... smoke, poisonous smoke! When shooting, Chilong, Prince, and me ... all died……"

"Poison smoke?" Zhang Zi'an was startled. "No, right? So many people are present, he dare to put poison smoke? By the way, how do you know Feima?"

No wonder he didn't believe it. Feimas didn't believe it. Anyway, it's too frustrating to put poisonous smoke on?

"I dreamed just now, but I'm not sure if this is a sign of crisis ... maybe it's just a dream ..." He hesitated, questioning his dream more and more.

Thinking day by day and dreaming at night may be because it has a preconceived notion of Guan Biao. He always thinks that he will be a ghost, so it will produce such an unrealistic dream.

Zhang Zi'an knew that its ability to predict the crisis could only predict the crisis in just a few seconds in the future. Looking at it like this, there are still at least ten minutes or so before the official start of shooting. To say that this is a sign of the crisis is too long ...

However, he didn't neglect it because of it. What if this was a sign of crisis? What if Feimas and two police dogs really die after the shooting starts? Life is only once, and can't tolerate.

"Then I should tell the director and ask him to postpone the shooting and review the security measures carefully?" Zhang Zi'an suggested.

"Forget it," said Feimas, shaking his head. "It's probably just a nightmare. I will be more vigilant when shooting."

Unless there is a clear reason or force majeure, postponing the shooting is not a trivial matter. The delay is the time of everyone present. The director is unlikely to agree and will only consider Zhang Zi'an to be suspicious.

Having said that, Zhang Zi'an's thoughts still fluctuated and he was unable to calm down. At this time, Luo Qingyu was still messing up with him, and he kept sending messages to harass him. The following message prompts disturbed him.

Luo Qingyu begged Zhang Zi'an to recommend him to the director. He said that in addition to taking pictures, he also researched photography very much. He was in charge of shooting sports events and other schools. The content of the videos was well received by the school leaders. In addition, he also participated in the campus DV photography contest. He did not get a good ranking just because the script was too bad, and he was very researched on photography.

Zhang Zi'an temporarily blocked Luo Qingyu's message prompt.

After thinking about it for a while, he asked, "Phimas, where does the smoke come from? Is it a smoke bomb?"

He remembered that the smoke bombs in the crew were just simple props. They were incomparable to real smoke bombs. They only smoked a few times, allowing photographers to take close-up shots, which could not create a smoke-filled effect.

"It's not a smoke bomb, it's from farther away." Feimas identified the direction and signaled, "From behind the enemy's position, and then blown by the wind."

The rubble of the enemy position is located in the northwest, and our position is located in the southeast. Now the northwest winds of the second or third degree are blowing, and the trajectory of the smoke will pass through the foreign actors. If it was poisonous smoke, wouldn't these crooked nuts die first?

Zhang Zi'an still dare not care, "Do you remember the approximate location of the smoke? Show me to see."

"Probably remember ..."

Femma hesitated, leading him to the enemy's position.

A few crooked nuts have finished their makeup and shouted something to Zhang Zi'an and Feimas. Zhang Zi'an ignored them and watched Feimas' actions carefully.

Feimas put his nose close to the ground, sniffing east and west, and quickly found a suspicious location. It was a few flat, flat stones, stacked randomly, and it was not clear whether they were artificially formed or formed naturally.

"Here it is," Feimas said with certainty, "There is something under the stone."

Zhang Zi'an squatted down and smashed off the stone. A yellow-and-white round cake with the size of a pancake was exposed underneath and placed in a metal tray.

"What is this?" He didn't recognize the origin of the thing.

"I don't know." Feimas hadn't seen it either. "But I can smell it. It's also under the other stones."

"Actors in place! Actors in place!" Yao Yao, the director's assistant, shouted, "Start shooting right away!"

Feimas couldn't think of any clues. It looked at the performance area. Everyone except himself was in place. "Forget it, let's go back."

A few crooked nuts gesticulated at them and hurriedly urged them to leave.

Zhang Zi'an lowered her body and looked at the small round cake. The buns looked soft and densely packed with earthy yellow particles.

He did not dare to act arrogantly, took out his mobile phone and photographed the round cake from several angles, and then sent it to Luo Qingyu, "Kao Kao, don't you say you are familiar with filmmaking? Know what it is?"

Luo Qingyu almost returned in seconds: "Is this a written test or an interview? It's too simple. This is a smoke cake. This is used to generate smoke when filming. In addition to filming, portrait photography is also often used for sisters. When taking a picture, pinch a small piece to light it with a lighter, which can create a smoky effect and add a layered sense to the photo. However, when indoors, only a small piece is pinched, not so much. A large piece can be very embarrassing. Maybe the neighbors thought it was a fire, and it caused trouble for the fire brigade. How about it, my answer is full? "

In order to prove his own words, he also sent a few photos of the sister, including ambiguous private photos, and outdoor photos, cos is some of the characters in the anime or game. The common point of these photos is that they are all smoky, creating a hazy mood and a vain "xianqi".

Smoke cake?

Zhang Zi'an's eyes lingered on the pictures of the girls for two seconds. The photos were of high quality and the quality of the girls was very high. He didn't believe that it was taken by Luo Qingyu, and 80% of them were embezzling other people's pictures.

He thought about it and sent another message, "Is tobacco cake poisonous?"

Luo Qingyu replied: "Poison? How could it be poisonous? Of course, you must be poisonous when you eat it. After all, the main ingredients of the tobacco cake are sulfur and sawdust, and you can't eat it. In addition, what are the small particles on your tobacco cake? On ordinary tobacco cake No ... Was it specially made by the film crew? "

Sulfur and sawdust?

Zhang Zi'an seemed to catch some clues vaguely.

Luo Qingyu is still chatteringly sending out messages: "How about, did I pass the written test? When will I go to the crew to report? I have more pictures of my sister here, and I wear them less. Do you want to see them? ? "

Although it sounded tempting, Zhang Zi'an stopped talking about Luo Qingyu temporarily, pinched a small yellow particle under his nose, and took a deep breath.

A unique faint odor poured into his nasal cavity.

No wrong, these small particles are sulfur!

Zhang Zi'an scratched the soil of his pants and stood up from the ground, looking at the noisy foreign actors.

He finally figured it out, it was a fairly well-designed trap.

The main ingredients of the tobacco cake were sulfur and sawdust, and Guan Biao added more sulfur on this basis.

Sulfur is burned in the air to produce sulfur dioxide. Sulfur dioxide is colorless and has a molecular weight of 64. It is much heavier than oxygen and nitrogen. It will deposit near the ground and has no impact on people. However, dogs who walk forward will inhale a lot of sulfur dioxide. After entering the blood, it is combined with hemoglobin and distributed to various organs with blood flow.

If people inhale sulfur dioxide, although harmful, it will not be life-threatening in the short term. However, unlike dogs, inhalation of sulfur dioxide will generate disulfides in the body and cause an acute hemolytic reaction-the same effect as ingestion of onions.

Zhang Zi'an remembered the onion he had just picked out at lunch, and understood that this was a double trap. Whether it was onion or smoked cake, the ultimate goal was to let excessive disulfide enter the body of Feimas and two police dogs.

The most clever thing is that this trap is only effective for dogs, people will not be poisoned by smoke, and the evidence will annihilate after the smoke cake burns out. When the next day, Feimas and two police dogs begin to urinate. And everything is too late. Although it is unlikely to be fatal, it will definitely be impossible to continue participating in the shooting.

The crew was impatient and waited for Zhang Zi'an and Feimas. Guan Biao seemed to be looking to this side with a guilty conscience, and met Zhang Zi'an Yaoyao, then he shivered.

Zhang Zi'an sneered, did you have a good chemistry in high school? Coincidentally, I am also a loyal viewer of "Desperate Poisoner".

He picked up the phone and dialed Shengke's phone. The first sentence was: "Captain Sheng ~ www.readwn.com ~ I found the evidence you want. Now, please come over immediately. I, the law-abiding and good people, will report the case. "

Centec was surprised, and immediately asked, "Where are you? I'll be right there."

Zhang Zi'an reported the location of the location and then hung up.

Feng Xuan found him first, followed by his assistant and associate director, and said angrily: "Xiao Zhang, what are you doing here? Do you know everyone is waiting for you and Feimas!"

Zhang Zi'an smiled. "Guide Feng, I'm sorry. I'm afraid you have to wait a little longer, maybe today's shooting will be temporarily cancelled."

"Ah?" Feng Xuan said suddenly, "What's wrong, what's wrong?"

Zhang Zi'an nodded. "Some things ... Yeah, Feng Feng, I think you should call the new pyrotechnician and urge him to come over and report."

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4K + word chapter, this chapter is today, I also want to take a break during the holiday, everyone happy holidays