Chapter 1007 Rookie Mistake
Patience, stay patient, hold your breath, Harry was completely in the zone, like a professional photographer capturing the movements of hummingbirds in the primitive jungle.
Then——
Whoosh!
The figure soared into the sky from bottom to top, reached its highest point as light as a swallow, flipped forward 360 degrees, felt the pull of gravity, and was about to fall.
Unexpectedly, he paused in the air for a moment, shot out spider silk with both hands to find a fixed point, pulled forward, and quickly fell forward.
And, it rushed forward like a torpedo, spinning at high speed like a propeller, and crashed into Doctor Octopus.
This!
Dazzled! Wonderful!
The body shape, movements and posture are elegant and elegant, light and agile, completely transforming the picture imagined in the mind into reality.
In a daze, Harry couldn't believe his eyes -
He could actually witness such a difficult action scene with his own eyes without computer special effects.
And it goes one step further on the basis of the wonderful version and conjures a flower.
Now, Harry finally knew what they had just been rehearsing.
Involuntarily, I held my breath.
But this time, Harry did not forget the shutter. He moved his fingertips quickly and recorded the scene in front of him frame by frame in high-speed continuous shooting.
Click click click click click click.
The shutter surged wildly, slamming into Harry's eardrums, and his heart contracted suddenly. After a full beat, Harry realized a key:
Flash.
Harry couldn't believe that he had made such an amateurish, careless, and rookie mistake. He forgot to turn off the flash and exposed his whereabouts.
Stupid, really extremely stupid.
Then, there was a commotion outside.
"Who? Who turned on the flash?"
Sean-Graham grabbed the wire tightly with both hands and leaned back, like a tug of war, turning the whole body Press your center of gravity back and rely on this method to gain control. Otherwise, you won't be able to hold Anson's weight alone, let alone allow Anson to stay in the air to complete the action. Even if four people cooperate, it will still be full of challenges.
Concentrate on it, sweating like rain, but don’t dare to lose your attention in the slightest.
At this moment, a series of dazzling flashes came from the corner diagonally ahead.
What the hell!
Sean closed his eyes subconsciously, and his first reaction was to hold on to the wire and keep leaning back to avoid any accidents; but just by blinking like this, sweat entered his eyes, causing a stinging pain and a brief drowsiness.
When Sean realized that Wia was out of control of his hands, he had no time to worry, no time to be nervous, no time to be afraid. His first reaction was to hold on to Wia firmly.
However, it was too late.
The wire slipped out of his palm with a splash. Even though Sean was wearing non-slip gloves, he still couldn't stop the wire. The whole palm of his hand was burning and painful.
Finally, Sean grabbed Wia, but his body's center of gravity had been completely tilted forward, and his feet could not stand straight at all. His whole body was dragged by Wia and flew out.
Sean: It’s over.
"God, Anson!"
Everything was too sudden, too unexpected, and unprepared.
Anson's body stagnated in mid-air. He was stunned for a brief moment, and then lost his balance the next second. The pull of gravity made his whole body tremble violently like the last dead leaf hanging from the treetops in a tornado.
Neither up nor down, suspended in mid-air, without support, just falling.
My heart sank.
What happened next was blank, and five seconds were erased. It was like jumping in time and space. Anson lay on the ground and watched the heads gathering around him, bustling around him.
Alfred's face was full of panic, so pale that there was no trace of blood.
"Get out of the way, everyone, get out of the way, he needs fresh air."
Alfred shouted loudly.
"Anson, Anson? Are you okay?"
"Anson, can you hear me?" Anson: I'm fine, don't worry.
He obviously spoke, but there was no sound, and he was not sure whether he opened his mouth.
The whole back was numb, like an electric current passing through, not painful, just slightly numb, which made him feel that nothing was wrong with him; but why couldn't he make a sound and could only see chaos in front of him? .
Breathe deeply, breathe deeply.
Ansen reminded himself to take deep breaths continuously, gradually pulling his thoughts back from the numb silence.
Boom.
Suddenly, like opening the stopper of the sink, the loud noise surged in like a waterfall, so much so that Anson choked in his throat.
Ahem.
"I'm fine..."
Finally, this time Anson made a voice and waved his hand to calm everyone down.
"I'm fine, I just need a break."
The bustling crowd finally calmed down and looked at Anson in panic, holding their breath for fear of making any noise.
Anson grinned.
"Really, it's okay, I just fell down, everyone can fall."
Sam looked very ugly and called out, "Anson!"
Anson saw Noah with a panicked face and tears in his eyes, and he couldn't hold it back anymore, "Haha, God, Noah, I didn't see an angel or Lucifer just now, so there is no need to worry too much."
Noah said nothing, staring at Anson intently, his eyes filled with worry.
Anson sighed softly, "You are just watching the hero lying here, and no one is ready to lend a hand to help? It seems that I have really failed as a human being."
Alf Reid was not in the mood to joke at this time, "Are you sure? There is no pain?"
Because they were worried about Anson's condition, they tried to avoid moving Anson as much as possible, otherwise something might happen because of their rash actions. .
Anson laughed directly, "Ha, it's okay, really."
Without waiting for help, he stretched out his hand to support himself on the ground and sit up.
At this moment, the tailbone of the spine - or the position of the waist in the back - before there was time to identify the source of the pain, a numbness and tingling sensation from a lightning strike swept over instantly, spreading throughout the entire body before the blink of an eye. On the back, all sensation was cut off unreasonably, and the pain of the mountain and tsunami instantly cut off the breath.
The muscles in Anson's whole body were tense to the extreme, his vision went dark, and the whole world fell apart. There was a roar above his eardrums but it randomly disappeared into silence.
Crack.
Before he had time to sit up straight, Anson was already lying on the ground again, lying obediently like a mummy.
One second, just one second, is as long as a century.
"Sorry, Sam, I might need a doctor to come and check things out."
There was silence.
A kind of fear firmly gripped Sam's heart. Regret and annoyance punched hard into his chest. Panic and fear flooded his eyes. He tried to open his mouth but was unable to make a sound. He was completely frozen in place. land.
Alfred was the first to shout because of his rich on-site experience.
"911, call 911, we need an ambulance here."
"Where is the crew doctor? Come over and check Anson's condition now. What's wrong with you? Run! Run, now is not the time to be in a daze."
"Let's take action! Don't be stunned one or two, haven't you ever experienced an accident? Calm down, we need to stay calm."
Tap, tap, tap, tap.
The sound of hurried and chaotic footsteps came from all directions, and the world was noisy. But in the chaos, Anson felt that the pain slowly dissipated like the ebbing tide, and the fatigue pulled his soul slowly down, falling into the endless. in the darkness.
(End of this chapter)