A man in his forties, regardless of his image, was holding a pole and crying.
In situ Gu Zichen, like petrified in general, rigid in place.
This is the Lantern Festival of this year. The whole family is reunited and happy.
The lights of every family are bright and the fireworks are in full bloom. Everyone's face is the most beautiful smile.
Only he felt that he had fallen from the warm and prosperous world to the hell of the cold abyss
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GU Zichen didn't remember that he was back home. He only felt that his strength was exhausted.
All flights to country m have been cancelled. Country m has issued a ban on air traffic, and private planes cannot land at the border of country M.
He can't do anything but brush the news on his mobile phone over and over.
The progress of the incident was reported back one by one by reporters, and the terrorists locked people in a newspaper office near the airport for close defense. The whole city of M is on alert. Special police are deployed and rescue activities are being carried out
The light of the day suddenly broke, the sunlight reflected down, and dispelled the silence of the room.
Overnight, the attack of the M flight made the headlines of every major news. The news was broadcast everywhere, and the microblog was wildly forwarded. The full screen of candles and love were all blessing.
Everyone was watching the progress of the event, until a news broke out, instantly detonating everyone's nerves!
[China's 129 person tour group to m has been subjected to inhuman persecution and has never survived! 】
GU Zichen started the news trembling, describing in detail that the terrorists failed to extort ransom and were forced by the police to launch a suicide attack. First, they launched a round of shooting at all the people in the newspaper office, and then bombed the whole newspaper office
The only hope was lost in an instant.
How can you survive in such an environment
Gu Zichen looked at the news blankly and realized for the first time what it is to be heartless
At the same time.
In Los Angeles, Tang Yu was about to catch a variety show announcement when he passed a shopping mall when he suddenly asked the driver to stop.
The driver stopped at the roadside in a daze. Meng Luoyang, the agent, frowned at him and found that Tang Yu was watching the big screen TV on the mall.
A young reporter was broadcasting the news on the spot. He pointed to the newspaper office which was in ruins behind him: "as you can see, this is the scene of the attack. The newspaper office has been razed to the ground, and there is no sign of life after investigation oh Wait a minute. The rescue officers and soldiers found a broken backpack. Let's see what is contained in it... "
He opened his backpack with the camera. There were a lot of things in it. They were twisted and deformed, and there were traces of flame burning.
The reporter pulled out a wallet from the inside. There were several cards, ID card and passport.
When he opened it, he pointed his passport to the camera and said with deep sorrow: "it's a pity that the owner of the backpack is still a very young girl. Let's pray for it. I hope she will never be alone on her way to heaven."
The photographer gave a close-up at the right time and took the photos on the passport.
It was a picture of a young girl with delicate facial features, a bright smile, a shrewd look in her eyes, and a happy look that seemed to infect everyone in front of the screen.
Tang Yu hit the glass with his fist, and his voice almost roared out of his throat: "shit! Pray a fart! How could she die! "
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