Infinite Life: Trapped in a lifetime

"Mo Dao, how are you? Is everything okay?"

Although it was four or five o'clock in the morning, when Modao drove through the streets of the capital city of Kelna,

When he drove back to the branch, most of the people in the branch were waiting for him.

Waiting for the car to stop in the yard again, Mo Dao got out of the car with the memory card in the small box.

All colleagues in the branch, including the editor-in-chief, breathed a sigh of relief when they saw that Mo Daohao's head and tail were not obviously injured anywhere.

Then the editor-in-chief came over first and asked.

"No, it's just that the camera and camera were lost. On the way back, we encountered a group of armed men and the camera was seized."

Mo Dao smiled and then responded.

"As long as the person is fine. If the camera is gone, just replace it."

The editor-in-chief breathed a sigh of relief when Mo Dao once again confirmed that everything was fine.

As for the issue of news materials, he didn't even ask, as he said, the most important thing is that people are fine.

"Let's go inside first. Let's all go back inside first. It's still a bit cold outside right now."

The editor-in-chief greeted Mo Dao and other people in the branch.

The others responded one after another and went back into the house, but they still looked at Mo Dao from time to time.

Fei Yi and Lu Hong, who were in the same interview group, came over one after another. They were really curious about Mo Dao's experience on this day.

"Brother Mo, this journey should be quite exciting, right?"

"fine."

For ordinary people, it is very scary to be intimidated and intimidated by a group of armed men holding guns to their heads.

There will be a feeling of surviving a disaster.

For Mo Dao, dying too much is just like that.

With the gun pressed against his head, I only felt offended and uncomfortable, but not the fear that made my hair stand on end.

Lu Hong nodded when he heard this, not knowing whether he understood what Mo Dao meant.

"That……"

Lu Hong was still hesitant to speak. He wanted to ask something, but in the end he didn't.

Maybe I wanted to ask about the news captured this time, but then I thought about it and the cameras were taken away.

Mo Dao just smiled when he heard this.

After the group returned to the house and closed the somewhat drafty door, Mo Dao handed the memory card to the editor-in-chief.

"Editor-in-chief, I don't know if this news is suitable for our news agency to report."

When the editor-in-chief and other colleagues heard this, they all looked over.

The editor-in-chief looked at Mo Dao and then at the memory card.

His thoughts just now were actually the same as Lu Hong and others. The cameras were impounded, so of course he didn't think about the image data again.

"Video materials of this news?"

"Um."

"Good boy, I really did it for you."

The editor-in-chief praised, looking at Mo Dao with some relief and emotion.

If he were younger, he wished he could go with Mo Dao.

When he was young, he was also so desperate for news and truth.

But it doesn’t matter. Among young journalists today, there are still Mo Dao who are so passionate and willing to take huge risks and rush to the forefront.

The editor-in-chief patted Mo Dao on the shoulder, then smiled and said,

"There is nothing our news agency cannot report. As long as the news is true, we will be able to report it! Besides, although our country does not interfere in the internal affairs of other countries, it condemns the wanton harm and killing of civilians in all wars. "

After the editor-in-chief said something more, he took the memory card handed over by Mo Dao and turned around to go to the office.

"Mo Dao, you and I..."

However, the editor-in-chief soon noticed other reporters and editors taking photos nearby, and the looks from everyone in the branch.

They also wanted to see what Mo Dao took during this trip.

"Okay, here it is, let's take a look together."

The editor-in-chief said with a smile, then gestured to Mo Dao, took the memory card, walked to a desk, and plugged in the card reader connected to the computer.

Colleagues from other branches also gathered around, and for a moment, the computer screen was crowded with people.

Mo Dao didn't follow him and squeezed in. He just poured himself a cup of hot water, sat aside, his smile gradually faded, and he just looked at the sky that had not yet brightened outside the house.

Next to them, a group of branch colleagues, including the editor-in-chief, gradually fell silent and paused while looking at the video materials captured by Mo Dao.

The video materials that Mo Dao brought back include photos and some videos.

These raw image data without any processing, direct, naked, and without any margin, present the tragic conditions of the villages after the massacre in front of everyone who sees the videos and photos.

Even though they work in war-torn, chaotic, and unsafe areas all year round, bureau reporters and staff rarely see such tragic conditions directly.

The piles of corpses that were piled up on the riverbanks, like garbage, and the piles of corpses that had not been completely burned. All these scenes gave everyone in the branch a strong impact.

For people whose basic safety can be guaranteed, even looking at the scenes in those frozen photos,

The most intuitive feeling is that life has lost its original dignity in this scene.

How could life be so contemptible, so contemptuous that the person who took it away was not even willing to do more to cover up the traces of the body.

There is not a single word in all the video materials that Mo Dao brought back.

But the people watching it at this moment seemed to be at the moment when Mo Dao took the video, and felt the impact that Mo Dao felt when he took these pictures.

"Reporter Mo, what is this wall?"

I was silent in the branch while looking through the video data in the storage card.

Someone noticed a difference in one photo.

The photo only captured a half-collapsed low wall that was almost submerged in the surrounding darkness from the outside.

Even the other ruins next to the low wall can hardly be seen clearly, only some vague outlines can be seen.

But just such a photo makes people feel more and more depressed for no reason.

Someone spoke, his voice trembling.

Not because of fear, but after strong emotional stimulation,

The first moment a person opens his mouth, he trembles like he doesn't know how to make a sound.

"Behind that wall, there was boy Kerner still alive. His leg was pinned down by a fallen wooden pillar and a piece of earth. I rescued him, and when I went back to the car to get the medical kit, he left. . He said he wanted revenge."

Mo Daoyan finished talking about the low wall in a concise and concise manner.

The atmosphere in the branch couldn't be more depressing.

Then, in such silence, everyone in the branch silently looked through all the video materials that Mo Dao brought back.

When they turned over the last picture, everyone paused again and then silently dispersed.

Some people rubbed their brows unconsciously, and some people raised their breath after thinking silently for a while.

However, although the atmosphere in the room was still a bit depressing because of those video materials,

But when they looked at Mo Dao, everyone in the branch still showed some admiration in their eyes.

It’s okay if you don’t admire me.

Mo Dao dares to go into dangerous situations alone just to pursue the news truth, or justice.

They could only marvel.

In other words, whoever is dissatisfied should go to that dangerous place.

not to mention,

A branch that can stay here, that can be willing to stay in this chaotic area,

Most of the reporters and editors in the Kellner bureau still have some journalistic ideals.

Mo Dao basically lived what they wanted most, risking his own life for the sake of journalistic ideals and perseverance.

But for them, there are still some concerns.

Elderly parents, young children...and Mo Dao, he really had to do it!

As you can imagine,

Next, the news images captured by Mo Dao's adventure will be reprinted by media in many countries.

Because this is basically the only source of image data about this incident.