In the cramped room, a bed of quilts was neatly stacked, and the dim light swayed back and forth, making a squeaking sound.
There are many figures on the yellowed walls, and it is pouring rain outside.
"Bata."
The metal spring lock bites the rack and locks it completely.
Bi Fang closed the door, leaving everyone in the room looking at each other.
Richard was silent for a while, taking a deep breath of air, but was choked by the dust in the room and coughed, breaking the dull atmosphere.
Everyone laughed.
Richard clapped his hands: "Okay, don't sit here anymore, keep busy!"
Jarrett muttered for a while: "I told you earlier.'
"Sitting cross-legged is really uncomfortable. My legs are stiff." Mandy tapped her thigh.
"Yeah, we don't have enough equipment, so I'm going to work on my own. By the way, Mandy, have you seen my needle-nose pliers?
"Needle nose pliers?" Mandy denied, "I definitely didn't use it to twist the pipe!"
"Damn it, you admitted it! Give it back to me.'
"I didn't, I'm not, don't talk nonsense!"
The floor in the corridor creaked, even the sound of rain and thunder could not cover it up. When Bi Fang walked on it, he had the illusion of an ancient ninja walking on the nightingale floor. This was a special kind of floor created to guard against enemy intrusion.
floor.
Tokugawa Ieyasu, the founder of the Tokugawa Shogunate, once ordered carpenters to install a "nightingale floor" in the corridors as an alarm when building Nijo Castle.
They have additional metal clips nailed between them and the supporting beams under the corridor. Each clip has two nail holes. There are iron nails in the nail holes. When people walk on them, the nails and the clamps rub against each other, causing
Sharp noise.
Walking on such a noisy floor, one really worried that a group of samurai with Tsukiyo's head would rush in at any time and chop him into pieces.
It's a pity that this is just due to its age and disrepair.
There were no patrolling samurai outside the house, just a group of idle "vagrants".
Hotels and guesthouses in the town are not welcome, so you can only spend a lot of money to stay in such a private B&B. Not only are there mold spots everywhere on the walls, but there is also a sour smell of sewers in the air. Just touch it and it will be thick.
Thick gray layer.
Living here can make you spit out your last night's meal.
There was absolutely no one living here before, and it was not a B&B at all. Perhaps it was a hut dug out by the lame old man who was greedy for money.
Even the wilderness is much cleaner than here. Bi Fang even really thought about taking Richard and others to build a simple wooden house in the mountains. It would at least be cleaner and more comfortable than here, but there might be a lot of mosquitoes.
Bifang knew exactly what Richard was worried about, and he didn't want to give up.
How could a man who was not arrested once a year be so vulnerable? He just began to doubt whether what he was doing was worth it, whether he would really get equal rewards in the end if he spent so much money to shoot a documentary.
Richard's psychological expectations dropped, and he began to feel that he seemed unable to awaken the public and stop Japan's behavior with a documentary.
Just like whaling.
But Bi Fang is confident about this.
Because the documentary Dolphin Cove has a far greater impact than Richard and others imagined, and it is unprecedented.
Although the existence of Dolphin Bay could not be completely eliminated, it still caused huge resistance to capture. This is okay, and Bi Fang believes that with his help this time, the pictures he can capture will be more realistic.
At least as far as he knew, those first scenes of massacres coming from the fishing boats had never happened in his previous life. Without him, he couldn't get close to them, and he couldn't install them.
But with the help of Hong Song, Li Bifang and others gained this ability.
And with his influence so far, the sensation caused will undoubtedly be even greater.
It is impossible for people to be perfect, as long as they try their best, they will have no regrets.
Thinking of this, Mandy suddenly remembered something, took out her mobile phone and dialed Erwan's number.
It is now half past ten in the evening in Japan, but in France, it is only about three in the afternoon, it is still sunny and daytime, and Erwan is gritting his teeth and playing games.
Following a burst of GAMEOVER, Erwan threw down the controller in frustration, which happened to brighten the screen of the mobile phone nearby.
"Ohshit!" Erwan slapped him on the forehead, "It couldn't be Hong Songwu, could it?"
At this time every day, Etienne would call and urge Erwan to study hard during the summer vacation instead of just being addicted to video games.
There is no other way, who lets his father be a university professor?
Hey, I have obviously caught up with my study progress.
Erwan was very happy, but when he picked up the phone, he was surprised to find that it was not his father!
"Hey! Fang, why did you remember to call me? Is there a new adventure waiting for me?
"Yes, there are new adventures waiting for you.
Mandy carefully climbed out of the window, walked close to the eaves, avoided the rain pillars on the eaves and responded with a smile, slowly moving towards a certain direction in Taiji Town.
"Cool!" Ervan's eyes lit up. He was just joking, but he didn't expect it to be true!?
"Should we go to the African savannah or the rainforest of the Congo Basin, or the Brahmaputra Grand Canyon? I heard that no one has ever set foot there. Is that true? Fang, you are Chinese. Wait, aren't you in Japan now?"
"You have so many questions." Mandy felt helpless. "First of all, although I am Chinese, I have never been to the Brahmaputra Grand Canyon. Secondly, I am looking for you this time to ask you to do me a favor.
"
"Hey, do you need help too?"
"Of course, do you want to hear it or not?"
"OK, but you have to help me write a report as my summer practice!"
Mandy nodded calmly: "Okay, I will tell your teacher about your threat of reporting."
"Forget it, I was just joking."
Erwan fell on the sofa with a miserable look on his face.
"Just kidding, just kidding.
Mandy smiled and agreed casually.
A good practice report can be used as a stepping stone to enter university, especially if it is written by a celebrity. It is similar to a letter of recommendation.
Although Mandy is from China, Europe and the Americas have never been very fond of it, but Mandy's actions accurately poked some people's enthusiasm for "environmental protection", so they are quite popular.
Even Hong Songwu’s friends have been secretly asking recently if they can get a resume similar to that of Yanniao with Mandy. Without him, they are too gorgeous and full of gold. Many schools are rushing for such students.
As a kind of honor and proof of worth.
Hong Songwu said hehe.
I never interacted with that friend again after that.
Even Mandy herself has received many invitations, but not to be a student, but to be an honorary professor
"Okay, no joke, do you have a fan base of Yanniao?
"how do you know?"
"Etienne told me."
All right.
"Recently, you have been paying attention casually. Look for those guys who speak very enthusiastically. Pay attention to them for me, and then tell them this and this.