Chapter 121: A Hundred People Dream Together
"It's a pity, just shoot for a few seconds. ”
"What is this?"
"Isn't this nonsense, it must be people. ”
Several people stared at the footage captured on their mobile phones and talked about it.
"Can people run on water?
"It's not a human being, you look at his body structure, it's obviously a human being. ”
"Director Zhong, what do you say is that?"
The journalists asked.
Director Zhong shook his head and said solemnly, "I didn't see anything. ”
A few people were stunned.
"It's not the same as it used to be, there are some things that can't be spread around. You are journalists, you should know better. ”
Director Zhong stared at their mobile phones and said meaningfully: "Just take a look at it yourself, don't spread it around, the video leak will cause any public opinion, it's not something you can afford, understand?"
Several people were frightened by his words.
After thinking about it carefully, what Director Zhong said did make sense.
If there is a celebrity scandal or something, everyone should have fun.
Spread this kind of thing, and the one who is happy is the communicator.
What's more, when they were filming, a city bureau chief was on the side.
Oh yes, I heard that Director Zhong has been promoted recently.
If there was any turmoil, he didn't look for anyone, just a few of them.
Thinking about the key point, several reporters hurriedly deleted the video.
"Director Zhong, I've deleted everything, you see, I've deleted everything. ”
"I deleted it too. ”
"Hmm. Director Zhong said: "You are busy, I will be busy too." ”
The three of them turned to leave, and Hong Jinming asked, "Zhong Ju, can he really solve it?"
"What do you think?"
"I think... I guess that's fine. "I don't know how to describe that scene just now.
They saw with their own eyes that people were running on the surface of the lake.
He was running so fast that he disappeared in the blink of an eye.
There is also a golden glow on the surface of the lake, which is obviously not a normal phenomenon.
The only thing that can be explained is what Chen Yang did.
People are afraid of the unknown, and they are also curious.
At the moment they are not afraid, only curious.
If they were all like Reporter Zhao and them, they just saw someone running wild on the lake, so they wouldn't be so curious.
The point is, they all know that Chen Yang can control the flood, and they are eager to know what he has done.
"You go and see the water level. Director Zhong gave an order, and drove towards Lingshan.
Halfway open, he saw a figure.
The Taoist priest wearing a French robe, as if he was going to catch zombies, was not Chen Yang.
"Xuanyang Dao Chief!"
Hearing someone shouting to him, Chen Yang turned around and saw Director Zhong driving behind.
Director Zhong stopped the car, ignored the heavy rain, and trotted over directly: "Xuanyang Dao Chief, thank you." ”
Chen Yang shook his head: "It's not early, the donor will take people back to rest early, and the poor road will also return to the Taoist temple." ”
"Dao Chief, get in the car, I'll send you. ”
"No, the road is not far, the poor road is only two steps away. ”
Seeing that he didn't seem to want to talk to himself more, Director Zhong was not easy to entangle: "Be careful on the road." ”
Before leaving, Chen Yang said: "Poor Dao has not been here today. ”
Director Zhong nodded: "I haven't seen the Taoist Leader either." ”
"Thank you. Chen Yang nodded and turned to leave.
As soon as he took two steps, Director Zhong's body suddenly shook slightly, and his eyes were full of shock and looked at his back.
It's a heavy rainstorm now.
He got out of the car and ran to Chen Yang, less than ten meters away, his body was already drenched.
But when standing beside Chen Yang, the heavy rain seemed to stop all of a sudden.
Just talking to Chen Yang, he didn't notice it.
At this moment, as soon as Chen Yang left, the rain hit his body, and he reacted suddenly.
He squinted his eyes and looked at Chen Yang's back, as if there was an invisible barrier on Chen Yang's body, enveloping his whole body.
The rain falls, automatically avoiding his body.
"Gollum. ”
Director Zhong swallowed his saliva, and after a while, Chen Yang had already walked away and was out of sight.
"It's a real person. ”
Back in the car, Director Zhong smoked two cigarettes to calm down his excitement.
......
"Finally back. ”
Chen Yang climbed to the top of the mountain, and before he could catch his breath, he found Zeng Dongbo and the two sitting at the door of the Taoist temple.
"Dao Chief, you're back. ”
"Oh, why don't you have an umbrella?"
"When you come back, tell us, and we'll go down and get you. ”
"Hurry in, hurry in, hurry inside. ”
The two of them acted like the owners of the Taoist temple, helped Chen Yang open the door, and walked into the Taoist temple left and right.
Chen Yang said helplessly: "Two, go back and rest." ”
"Don't worry, what's the matter, Lao Li and I will go to the incense first. Zeng Dongbo raised his wrist and looked at the time, and breathed a sigh of relief: "There are still ten minutes and twelve o'clock, but fortunately I caught up." ”
The two ran into the main hall, stuffed the money into the merit box, took incense and lit incense, bowed, and inserted it into the furnace.
"Dao Chief, I won't disturb your rest, let's go out first. ”
"I'll see you tomorrow. ”
Listening to the sound of the door closing gently, Chen Yang took off his legal clothes and returned them to the system, taking a hot bath.
Back in the room and leaning back on the chair, Chen Yang felt extremely tired.
Originally, with his Taoism, it was still very difficult to complete today's things.
Fortunately, the stele of Zhenyun is powerful, fortunately the villagers are powerful, and it is better to lend it to the system to give it its own legal service.
This is barely done.
Rao is like this, his mana is also exhausted, and the whole person is weak.
"No, I'm sleepy. ”
Chen Yang fell on the bed and muttered before going to bed: "System, remember to remind me of the lottery tomorrow." ”
Chen Yang soon fell into a deep sleep and even snored.
The heavy rain outside the watch did not stop, and the time passed by second by second.
It's dawn.
At this moment, Lingshan Lake, once again gathered a lot of vehicles on the shore.
There are radio reporters, there are police forces from all sides who are temporarily dispatched, and there are also some local entrepreneurs.
There are many celebrities, network anchors, and more.
After yesterday's incident happened, the bell bureau issued a death order, and all those suspected of joining in the fun were all stopped outside and absolutely not allowed to enter.
No matter how fierce these stars and anchors are, it's useless.
The policeman pointed to the temporary barrier and said fiercely: "It is forbidden to cross this line, and those who do not listen to advice will be arrested directly in order to obstruct police work." ”
As soon as they heard this, the stars suddenly turned off their flames.
They had never met such a ruthless policeman, and no matter how unhappy they were, they could only curse in their hearts.
"A bunch of people are forced to eat human blood steamed buns and become addicted. ”
The policeman scolded unceremoniously and turned to leave.
This group of celebrities listened angrily and ashamedly.
Almost at the same time, the villagers of the two villages woke up from their sleep.
They walked out of the house, looking at the gray sky and the waterfall-like rainstorm, but their hearts were not as heavy as yesterday, but their faces were full of smiles.
"Wife, guess what I dreamed about last night?"
"I dreamed of the god of the lake!"
The old woman was folding the quilt, and when she heard the words, she immediately came over: "I also dreamed of it." ”
Ten minutes later, more than 700 villagers from two villages all walked out of their homes and stood on the shore.
The villagers were shocked.
They thought they were dreaming last night, but when someone said the dream, they immediately got the other people to echo it.
After going back and forth and questioning each other, the villagers were shocked to find that last night, more than 700 people in two villages, actually had the same dream.
Most of the elderly people in the village believe in this, firmly believing that last night was not a dream and that everything was true.
Even if young people don't want to believe it, the facts are in front of them, and they can't afford not to believe it.
More than 700 villagers, in awe, stood on the shore of the lake with umbrellas, looking at Lingshan Lake under the heavy rain.
I have the same expectations in my heart.
With this heavy rain, I'm afraid there will be no more flooding.