Fainting without saying a word, burning your face with cigarette butts without saying a word, breaking your fingers without saying a word, and removing your arms without saying a word......

He always put on that calm expression as if he had never done anything, and asked some completely inexplicable questions.

For such neuroticism, the inch-headed young man is really afraid.

kicked on his body, didn't dare to talk nonsense, and obediently led Chen Qinglang to find the dry well.

When the two of them walked to the simple rooms, an earthworm flew in front of Chen Qinglang's eyes.

With a pair of fleshy wings, leisurely, flying in the air, without a sound.

Chen Qinglang grabbed the earthworm, the earthworm immediately twisted its body and struggled, he looked carefully, and found that the earthworm had nothing special except for a pair of extra meat wings.

But in fact, having a pair of meat wings is already very special.

Chen Qinglang let go of his hand, and the earthworm immediately fell to the ground, twisted its body a few times, and immediately flew up again. This time the speed increased a bit, and it kept flying.

Chen Qinglang asked the young man with a small head: "How far is it?"

The young man hurriedly replied, "It's almost there, it's almost there." ”

Chen Qinglang let out a "hmm" and kicked the young man again, and the young man grinned and led him to continue walking.

The earthworm kept flying forward, and the trajectory of the flight was exactly the same as the direction they were taking, as if it was not the young man leading Chen Qinglang forward, but the earthworm leading the way.

As he walked, a frog jumped in front of his eyes.

The young man was startled, and he was about to trample to death if he went up. Chen Qinglang stopped him and looked at the frog without speaking.

He was now a little skeptical that he was dreaming.

It's just a flying earthworm, and there's another one here...... Five-legged frog!

He picked up the frog and looked at it, and found that the frog's eyes were actually red, and the tongue was sticking out, as if it was trying to kill him.

Chen Qinglang casually threw the frog aside, the frog was hurt by the fall, croaked a few times, and quickly jumped away and ran away.

He asked the young man, "Have you seen many strange creatures here?" ”

"Strange creatures?" the young man actually sneered disdainfully, "There are no strange creatures in this world, and the reason why you think them strange is only because you haven't seen them." Fresh doesn't mean weird. ”

Chen Qinglang didn't want to listen to his nonsense: "Let's talk about the point." ”

"......," the young man remembered how terrible this man was, and did not dare to be afraid of it again, "There are indeed many relatively novel creatures here, in addition to flying earthworms and five-legged toads, I have also seen three-eyed sparrows, two-headed stray dogs, and...... Look ahead, it's a ...... A snake that grows six legs. ”

Chen Qinglang looked ahead, and saw a black snake that was supposed to crawl forward, but now it was like an insect, running fast on the ground with six thin black legs about four centimeters long.

It's like a black lightning bolt that burrows into the jungle and disappears.

Chen Qinglang couldn't help but rub his eyebrows.

What the hell is this place?

There's no way there's an arbitrary door here, right? I went into the woods and accidentally arrived in another dimension?

However, in another dimension, will there also be earthworms, toads, and black snakes?

He was now very glad that something was wrong with him, or he might have missed something.

The two continued to move forward, and along the way, Chen Qinglang saw many strange creatures, all of which were normally visible, but they had all been reprocessed by God, some became stronger, some became weaker, some became more beautiful, and some became uglier.

All of this is full of fantasy, which reminds Chen Qinglang of Alice's fantasy wanderings.

Then, before you know it, a well appears in front of you.

This is a well that has long been abandoned, and it does not look like it was dug by man, because the wellhead is not pure round, not even an approximate round shape, it is completely an irregular strange shape, the wall of the well is not smooth, the height is uneven, and there is a big mosquito flying in the wellhead. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a big mosquito. Because this mosquito is really big, like the size of an egg.

Chen Qinglang looked at the mosquito's slender stinging mouthparts, and thought to himself how much blood would have to be sucked up if this poked a person?

If you sting it on your face, it's like having more balls of meat on your face.

If the mosquitoes in the world are so big, then the situation of human beings will be very bad, and the pain and itching of the bite will be a trivial matter, and the outbreak of dengue fever, malaria, and Japanese encephalitis is the most terrible.

So Chen Qinglang lit a cigarette and flicked it down the well, and the fiery cigarette butt was smashing into the mosquito, and the mosquito immediately flapped its wings and emitted a fierce buzz, and then it slowly fell, and its soul flew away.

The burns on the face of the inch-headed young man instantly burned violently, and the entire scalp was numb.

What a neuropath...... Not even a single mosquito was spared.

"You know what? It's not often that mosquitoes are so big in the world. If you get it in a bottle and give it to a scientific researcher, that's a big credit. And those toads, snakes, and whatever, and then your exploits will be the same as those of Columbus. You're scalding that mosquito to death now?"

Chen Qinglang glanced at him and said, "You just fell into this well?"

The young man was angry in his heart, but he didn't dare to show it on his face: "Yes, this is the well." At that time, I almost fell to my death, five or six meters...... But apart from the momentary pain after falling to the ground, he didn't suffer any injuries, and his strength became much greater. ”

Chen Qinglang squatted down and looked carefully into the well, and found that he could not see the bottom directly, because at the bottom of the well, there was a blue-gray fog-like thing swirling, like smoke from a smoker, but it was not so thick, like fog, and not so turbid, like a layer of gray veil, and the line of sight could faintly penetrate.

"Is it a miasma?" Chen Qinglang said to himself.

The young man let out a disdainful "sneer" laugh again: "Mao's miasma, I think it's a martial arts novel? The so-called miasma is just a nonsense that the ancients didn't understand, in fact, it is high-humidity air and damp heat germs, and it is not accurate to say that it is qi, it is almost the same as steam." There is a lot of miasma in Lingnan, but this is not Lingnan. It's autumn, and the air has been dry for a while, so it's impossible to have miasma or anything. Besides, you don't care what kind of gas it is, it would be nice to find someone to study it. It's such a strange place, those Frankensteins must love it. ”

Chen Qinglang turned his head to look at him, and found that this guy didn't seem to be an ordinary gangster thief or something, he seemed to have read some books and had something in his stomach.

Reading may not be a meal, but it is still possible to be wise, Chen Qinglang thinks that a guy who has dabbled in miasma through reading, and even knows about high-humidity air and damp heat germs, should not be a brain-dead.

Since he is not brain-dead, after he comes out of the detention center, he will not do anything like sexually abusing high school girls, because if he goes in again this time, it will not be a detention center, but a prison. When the time comes, it will be ruined for the rest of its life.

"How did you think of robbing that girl?" Chen Qinglang asked, "This is a crime, do you understand?"

The young man sneered: "Whoever let that broken security guard spoil my good deeds, I will make him regret it for the rest of his life!"

"Do you like to read?" asked Chen Qinglang.

The young man did not deny it: "I like it, but I just want to pass the time." ”

"There are many ways to pass the time, playing games, shopping, watching movies, getting someone to drink...... Generally, people who pass the time by reading books will not be so brain-dead that they will do such crazy things regardless of the future of the second half of their lives. ”

"There is a breath in the chest, and I hold it until I go crazy, and I can't do it. The young man's face was full of hideousness.

"You were thinking about doing this in the detention center?" asked Chen Qinglang.

The young man was impatient: "You don't care when I started, my fingers are very sore now, I need treatment, even if I am a prisoner, I have the most basic human rights!"

"In my eyes, you don't have human rights, but you do have animal rights, do you want them?" asked Chen Qinglang.

The young man suddenly stopped talking.

Chen Qinglang snorted coldly, stood up, looked around, and found that the strange creatures here were particularly dense, and there were almost no normal things in front of him.

He stood up, paced, looked around, and suddenly there was a thud at his feet, and he stepped on a plastic bottle.

Chen Qinglang bent down to pick it up and take a look, and found that it was a bottle of Nongfu Spring, and there was still a little water in it, and it shouldn't have been thrown here for a long time.

He didn't take it seriously and threw it aside. But just after taking two steps, I found a plastic bag of Smet instant noodles.

He couldn't help but wonder: Who would come here to drink water and eat instant noodles if they have nothing to do?

He walked around again and found other things, such as empty cigarette boxes, grocery bags, toothpicks, broken fishing rods, and a greased square cloth that was supposed to be used to lay food on the ground, that is, people might have visited this place for a picnic.

It's just that this seems to be a completely inconsequential matter, but Chen Qinglang always feels that this matter has a very important relationship, but for a while, he can't figure out where the major is.

Then the young man began to urge: "I would rather stay in the police station than stay here any longer." Big brother, you broke my finger, it hurts now!"

It really hurts, and my face is covered with sweat.

Chen Qinglang didn't find anything important for a while, and some of the things vaguely grasped in his mind couldn't be sorted out.

In the end, he could only sigh and leave here with the inch-headed young man.

After arriving at the police station, Director Chen Guowei expressed his gratitude to Chen Qinglang, and said: "My daughter's matter, I will trouble Xiao Chen in the future." ”

Chen Qinglang was inexplicably wonderful: "Your daughter's business?

Chen Guowei laughed and said, "Is there a student named Chen Yao in your class?"

Chen Qinglang was shocked: "Classmate Chen Yao is your daughter?"

"I only knew that you were a teacher, but I didn't expect to teach my daughter's class, and I will have time to visit her in the future, I am usually busy with official business, and I don't have time to care about her, and I don't know a lot about her at school, so we usually have to communicate more, so it is conducive to the growth of children." ”

"I must have to pay a visit when I have time. ”

"Okay, then I'll prepare some wine and wait. ”