On the Day I Retired, the Variety Show I Longed for Became a Hit

The midday sun burned the bluestone road fiercely. The heat wave distorted the air, and cicadas screamed hysterically on the old locust tree. Qin Feng stepped on the hot road with heavy steps. He was carrying an old camouflage bag that had been washed white, and on his feet were a pair of badly worn training boots. With every step, the soles of the boots left a clear mark on the dusty road. This is Yunshan Village, the only way to enter the village. The road is very narrow and can only accommodate one vehicle. Five meters ahead, a black Mercedes-Benz nanny car was lying in the middle of the road, blocking the way. The car was not turned off, and the air conditioner's outdoor unit was rumbling, spraying hot air outside. Qin Feng stopped and looked up. The car's body was dark and shiny, looking out of place in the gray village entrance. The car windows were covered with dark explosion-proof film, making it difficult to see what was going on inside.