Chapter 618 Explosion at the Truth Temple in Basuko

Under Fang Zheng's questioning, Local Tyrant didn't say much. Instead, he passed the phone to Fang Zheng and asked Fang Zheng to read the message directly.

Thanks to the peaceful world, for allowing humans to have some time to build a technology tree, and for the development of translation apps, even in Xianluo, Fang Zheng could understand the meaning.

"Be careful of Long Potian from the truth temple... Because the buddha's face that smiled at me that day was a little like Long Potian's face... I just remembered that when you went to the truth temple, you must never go to the truth temple again..."

Long Potian!!

Is there really something wrong with Long Potian, the monk who tidied up the temple?

But why didn't I notice anything strange about Long Potian?

Fang Zheng frowned.

"We'll talk about this when we get back." Fang Zheng looked at the people coming and going, some people mixed with the crew, handed the phone back to Local Tyrant, said.

By this time, the crew had already disassembled the equipment and the motorcade was ready to leave.

But just as they were loading the equipment into the car, Fang Zheng and Local Tyrant overheard something that surprised them.

"Did you hear that the guide was talking to the local police about the explosion last night and asked where it happened? Did it happen to the city power plant? Even the tower crane was affected... The local police said it was an explosion at a temple..."

When Local Tyrant heard the news, he was so impatient that he quickly turned to Fang Zheng.

"Fang Fang, isn't it really such a coincidence that..."

But Fang Zheng immediately gave a look and interrupted Local Tyrant.

The crew members, who were chatting, looked at Fang Zheng and Local Tyrant curiously, and for a moment felt a little strange.

What coincidence?

...

At nine in the morning.

Southeast asia, near the equator, was getting hotter as the rainy season drew to a close.

But the heat of the day could not stop the commotion. More and more people were running in the same direction.

This directly led to traffic jams. The crew's motorcade back to the hotel had been stuck on the road. Coupled with the underdeveloped economy in southeast asia, the road was not well planned, which resulted in only half an hour to move a little bit.

The production team was squeezed into the traffic, trying to change course, change direction, and go in other directions, there was no choice but to follow the traffic jam on the road.

Sitting in the car, watching the commotion on the street, the chaotic environment, under this kind of noise, any translation app has lost its effect.

Fortunately, there was a local guide in the convoy.

The guide asked someone about the situation and quickly returned the information. It turned out that everything was caused by the explosion last night. These people were all rushing to see where the explosion occurred, because the place where the explosion occurred was a buddhist temple with a long history. The entire buddhist temple was destroyed, leaving only a big hole.

It was like being plowed by an air missile several times.

Xianluo is a religious country, and the whole country believes in buddhism. Hearing the big explosion of the buddhist temple, it was directly razed to the ground. How could it not cause a riot?

Last night, some people who lived far away did not know the details, and the local government intervened to control them. But after a night of brewing and fermenting, more and more people realized the truth, so there was a scene in front of them.

The temple next to him was destroyed by a modern missile? Was the entire temple bombed? So people went to the streets to find out the truth.

Among these people, some were scared, some were uneasy, some were confused, some were anxious, some were angry, some were angry...

She was anxious because she had relatives living at the temple...

Anger, because this could be a terrorist attack on the deities they believe in...

Panic is a fear of the unknown...

Of course, in the traffic jam, there are also many curious foreign tourists.

There were so many people who went out in groups during the day, and the result was a traffic jam.

"Bombed by modern military missiles? This is a city with a large number of civilians. Did the invaders really declare war on this country?"

In the production team, when people heard the news from the guide, their faces were filled with astonishment and amazement.

The entire temple was blown to smithereens.

All that was left was the huge crater after the explosion.

Isn't this a scene that can only be seen in war movies?

Thinking about the recent attack on the army, would this really be a signal before the war?

Suddenly, the crew began to panic. Some timid people even sobbed and wanted to go home.

No matter how important work is, life is important.

No matter how much money you earn, you have to live to spend it back home.

"What is the name of the temple that was blown up?" A panicked voice shouted from the motorcade walkie-talkie.

Basuko truth temple!!

When Fang Zheng and A Local Tyrant dong heard the name from the guide, their heads went numb.

Apai!! The next second, Fang Zheng thought of someone.

"Local Tyrant, is Apai still on the line?" Fang Zheng asked Local Tyrant, who had been on the phone all this time.

On the way here, Fang Zheng was a little worried about Apai, so he asked Local Tyrant to try calling Apai. As a result, no one answered Apai's phone.

All the way, no one answered the phone.

"Fang Fang, do you think the text message has anything to do with the explosion? I didn't notice the text message last night because of the filming. In retrospect, I'm starting to worry about ah pai."

Local Tyrant said with some uneasiness.

However, the current situation is that the motorcade is always moving slowly at the speed of a turtle, obviously unable to reach the hotel in a short time. At this time, the sun in the sky was already very big. With the end of the rainy season and the approaching of the dry season, the equatorial sun was burning so hard that everyone in the convoy began to feel a little unbearable.

The car became a stuffy can.

At this time, someone began to suggest that they should walk back to the hotel.

And the voices grew louder.

So, the crew decided to walk back to the hotel.

But obviously, Fang Zheng and Local Tyrant would not go back so honestly. In the middle of the journey, he made up a few excuses, saying that he had been hungry all night and the whole morning, so he found a place to eat first, and would return to the hotel at noon, so he sneaked out of the queue.

As soon as they left the team, they headed straight for Ah pai family.

Ah pai family was near Basuko truth temple. When they came to the area, they found out that it had been isolated by the government.

Police cordons were everywhere.

People were separated from each other and could not see what was happening in Basuko truth temple.

But there was already a sea of people outside the cordon. A large number of people gathered and refused to disperse.

Fortunately, the place where Apai lived was not in the isolation zone. Fang Zheng and Local Tyrant arrived in Ah pai family smoothly.

"Eh? Fang Fang, the windows in Ah pai family don't seem to be closed. Apai is still at home? Haven't you moved out?" Local Tyrant said in surprise.

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