People who use too much heart in life always find it difficult to learn to let go.
It's just that no matter how reluctant you are, it's finally time to say goodbye.
Whether it was Song Shiyue and the camp, or the audience of Xingwang and the live broadcast that lasted for more than half a year.
Not long after, the rescue spacecraft slowly landed in the open space opened up on the top of the mountain. The five people in the camp had already packed their things. The people standing at the gate of the camp felt uneasy, but they didn't know that the spacecraft had already loaded all the people on Wilderness Star except them. Humanity.
The rescue spacecraft first went to the castle, then to the abandoned camp, connecting two groups of people, and the delay was only ten or twenty minutes. Most of the time was spent on landing and takeoff. There were two groups of people in a row, and no one wanted to bring something back. Aside from Zhao Dazhao who was stunned and dragged onto the spaceship, the other six saw the spaceship landing, and they rushed over to greet them. At Mu Xingzhou at the back, the staff didn't even have time to get off the spaceship. They just stood by the open hatch, and they came to them.
That's right, no different than Song Shiyue's side, these two groups of people have been struggling for more than half a year, it's very difficult, so there's nothing to be nostalgic about.
At the beginning, the rescue spacecraft used the ancient castle as the first stop. First, it was afraid that there would be problems with Zhao Da and Zhao Er if time dragged on. Second, it represented the will of the people. Before leaving Wilderness Star, let these two groups visit Take a look at other people's good days.
So even the aircraft was useless, and the spaceship simply went up and down several times, bringing everyone to the top of the mountain on the side of the camp.
The speed of the spaceship is much faster than that of the aircraft. In addition to picking up people, it took only 20 minutes to get from the castle to the camp.
Team Yang and Director Zhang, who were first picked up on the spaceship, were only taken into a small room. After listening to a staff member looking around and talking nonsense for 20 minutes, it was time to disembark.
Similar to the fate of Team Yang and Director Zhang, there are Mu Xingzhou and the other four. But they spent less time listening to nonsense, and in less than ten minutes, someone opened the door again and invited them down.
In such a short period of time, what they asked, the staff only said that there is no need to worry, and they were dazzled by Tai Chi after asking for a long time, and they didn't ask anything except that they knew that the people who came up to the Wilderness Star to shoot the show were still alive.
Compared to the other people who were extremely emotional and sighed with guilt, Mu Xingzhou was the one who was most anxious.
Feng Qianqian is still alive, he still has a chance, what better news than this.
During the flight time of almost ten minutes, Mu Xingzhou almost entered the runaway mode and forced to ask the staff about Feng Qianqian's situation. It was at the end that the staff seemed to have received an order from their superiors, and indicated that the next stop was to pick up Feng Qianqian and the others during the Tai Chi practice, so Mu Xingzhou temporarily lost his violent state and calmed down again.
Quiet, but restless.
When a thought is enshrined on the altar and becomes the hope of life, it is so untouchable and far away that people want to try their best to get closer, touch and possess it.
However, when you think about it, when you hope, it is suddenly close in front of you, and it is really within reach...
What comes to mind, overwhelming... Is it joy
No... Maybe panic.
The staff member who was almost beaten up by Mu Xingzhou's collar was not interested in caring about how the person who was furious just now was bent and relieved by a single sentence.
The live broadcast of these people has not been closed yet, even if I was really beaten up by this skinny person who looks like a chicken can't be strangled just now, then the one who lost more must not be me.
Mu Xingzhou quieted down, and Wang Daming, who was clamoring for dinner, stood out. But dealing with such a person is much easier than dealing with Mu Xingzhou just now.
The staff did two rounds of Tai Chi with ease, and the client on their wrists showed that they had landed again.
When the spaceship landed, the people in the camp took a last look back at the place where they had lived and repaired brick by tile for several months, and slowly started to walk up, and the people on the spaceship rushed down to greet them.
The audience watching the live broadcast on Xingwang was rare and quiet.
Not long ago, they followed the plane of Song Shiyue and the three of them, and looked at the camp again inside and out.
Close-fitting clothes, woolen suits and cotton-padded suits made by Feng Qianqian, plus the costumes from the previous performance of "Broken Palace Wall", a suitcase is almost full. The few skin care products are nothing to choose from, but everyone packed their things in their respective rooms, but they all stuffed the lipstick made of beeswax mixed with walnut oil into their pockets and prepared to take it away.
The bedding on the bed was rolled up and stuffed into the wooden box, and the extra clothes that were not convenient to take away were folded and put into the cabinet. Even the sundries left on the table can be cleaned up and put away. Just waiting to go back to see if there is a chance to find someone to take it back.
This is the house I live in day and night, the house I live in for so many days and nights, once the window is opened and the door is closed, everything is closed behind that door. It's like shutting in those nights, the soft words, the sprouting thoughts, and the warmth of relying on each other.
Parting is always hard.
Not to mention Zhuang Jiachuan's room, Yu Nianbing and Ning Chuyang were the last to close the other two bedrooms.
At the moment when the door was closed, the hand holding the doorknob was slowly released after a while.
All the reluctance is in silence.
Such a small movement, such a shallow absence, if the audience of Xingwang hadn't seen it all the way, it would be difficult to feel the difference.
And they chased and watched, seeing the two of them like this again at this time, it really feels special in my heart.
But before they softened their hearts and eyes and noses for the people in the live broadcast, those who were hurrying on the screen pulled out their feet from the disappointment of closing the door and sealing the past with their own hands, and continued to act.
Although everyone said in words that they would ask people to come back to pick up unfinished clothes and luggage, food and other things. But for the geese caught by Song Shiyue, Yu Nianbing still divided one among them, leaving two for Song Shiyue, and each of them took a net bag for the unfinished goose eggs brought back one after another a few days ago. Now that I took these, I turned out the salted goose eggs and dried bamboo shoots that had been marinated before, and shared some among them. There are still a lot of sweet potatoes left, but in terms of weight, it is inconvenient to take. On the contrary, the dried notoginseng can be picked up in a small bag by each person. At any rate, it is harvested with hard work and dried in one oven after another.
Leaving aside these large quantities of things, the remaining small amount of dried vegetables can be divided into one package per person, so there is no need to leave them here.
Grab it this way, divide it up that way, and after a while, everyone has a bag of local specialties.
Then Zhuang Jiachuan mentioned that the salted fish was caught hard, pickled and then dried one by one, such a lot of effort cannot be wasted.
So Song Shiyue took out the salted fish again, and each of them divided a few.
It is said that after going back, they should still be able to ask people to come and get things, but what if it is not possible, what if there is some restoration of infrastructure here, the government's Mu family has a lot of things to do here, and what if they don't want to come again? Ask someone to come up and get it... Then it will be gone.
Thinking of this, Song Shiyue, who had just shared a circle of fish, couldn't help but share another circle.
So far, one of them has a goose, a few salted fish and a large bag of dried vegetables and goose eggs, and they are wearing padded jackets, cotton trousers and cotton shoes made out of quilts. It's really... a bit like Which remote farm affiliated star came out to sell souvenirs.
Of course, they don't care about this right now.
Ning Chuyang worked very hard to pull his eyes out of the pile of salted fish that had to be kept, and turned to look at the shelf next to the kitchen.
"These canned food, snacks, sugar, salted chicken and salted duck, and that sausage... Song Shiyue worked so hard to get them from the castle. How about we take some away too?" Ning Chuyang mentioned There were already some heavy things in his hands, but he said with a firm face, "I can still carry them!"
Yu Nianbing also looked at the shelf.
There are more than these things mentioned by Ning Chuyang.
There is also half a bag of flour, a whole barrel of unopened oil, half a bag of rice...
Salt, sugar, various seasonings, wine, and several unopened bottles... The cans are also cheap, and there are still fish, meat, vegetables, and fruits left...
oh, and...
Yu Nianbing walked to the shelf and took down the half glass jar of honey.
"Bring this to Song Shiyue, the wild honey that I worked so hard to get back!" Zhuang Jiachuan interjected beside him.
So a while later, Song Shiyue's souvenir bag had more than half a can of honey, and everyone's bag had another can and a lot of sugar.
"It's almost... It's hard to take any more." Yu Nianbing sighed softly as he looked at the pile of things that had been suggested by everyone on the left and remembered by the other.
It's all my own fault, the kitchen is so messy, and there are so many more things up to now.
But, who would have thought of it
Thinking of how short the days are...
The melancholy of leaving will be more than the joy...
Originally following the live broadcast, the audience who saw the bedroom doors closing one by one seemed to indicate that they were about to see the end. Before they had time to be sad, they were made to cry by the efforts of a few people like refugees moving house , to laugh or not to laugh.
To be honest, after these things came out, with their net worth, it would be no problem to eat and throw away a cart of these things.
But... After all, it's different.
Braving the wind and rain, staring at the bright sun, accumulating things like ants moving little by little, and saving food and eating together just to make the variety of food last for a few more days... are all different after all.
After all, the sourness spread to the eye sockets.
There are still many things that can be carried, but their hands can't lift more.
Not to mention anything else... I can't go back after being rescued, let Song Shiyue push the car out and go home and take the things away...
Going back to the outside world, many things will be different.
Everyone gathered in the kitchen was aware of this. Even though the hamster's mentality was difficult to change for a while, after Yu Nian Bing mentioned the phrase "almost", he still tried his best to suppress the thought that he could still mention it, and stopped.
In addition to the things to be taken away, they put other dry goods into sealed bags and sealed them, stuffed fresh goods into the incubator, and extravagantly took out the two energy sources with the most energy to replace the few energy sources on the incubator.
The still burning firewood evacuated from the kang mouth and the kitchen stove was shoveled into the half-melted snowdrift outside.
The rabbits, chickens and ducks in the poultry house were moved to the goose house with their cages.
The goose house and sheep house were cleaned again, and enough fodder and water were added for several days.
I only hope that after they go out, they can find someone to take over these creatures who have given them food and hope.
At this point, looking from a distance, the rescue ship fell.
The people dragging their suitcases and carrying their souvenirs took a last look at the camp that had sheltered them all autumn and winter, and officially set foot on their way home.
Farewell, one hundred and ninety-six days and nights on Wildstar.