"Teacher, my dream is to be able to fly like a pigeon!"

Chen Dezheng remembers the question asked by his primary school teacher about ideals, and he also remembers the teacher asking why he flew like a pigeon instead of an eagle. If time could never come, Chen Dezheng would answer that he would fly like an eagle.

Chen Dezheng was standing very high, and from the passers-by who had obviously become smaller in his sight, he could accurately judge that he had a fear of heights, but at this moment, he didn't feel fear at all. Because, at this moment, he is not a person, nor two people, but a pigeon.

Yes, pigeons.

"Goo."

Chen Dezheng screamed, it was a very nice cooing sound.

In fact, he has been standing here for almost fifteen minutes, and for the past fifteen minutes he has been thinking about the question of how to become a pigeon. How many knots does a person drop to turn from a human to a pigeon?

Chen Dezheng flailed his wings once, and could feel the updraft, but he couldn't be sure if he could actually fly. Since he has become a pigeon, and indeed he has become a pigeon, he must fulfill the dream he said in elementary school.

Fly!

Chen Dezheng turned the pigeon's head, began to flutter his wings at the same time, and then jumped down to the roof!

Fly!

"Poof!"

Chen Dezheng fell on the roof of the building, but fortunately, the height of his position just now and the height of the roof was less than one meter, so except for rubbing off a few hairs, there was not much damage.

The first flight test, failed.

"Goo!"

Chen Dezheng raised the pigeon's head and shouted at the sky, which is translated into human language: Sky, you wait for Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu will definitely conquer you!

He was a principled man and soon began the second test, of course, provided that he jumped on the railing, but fortunately he had learned to flutter and staggered to the railing with the help of updrafts. So far, he has basically mastered the art of flying. Flying skills are not so difficult, and you will be able to fly after a few more flights.

"So, should I fly like a dove from one neighborhood to the next, and then fly to the top of the tallest building in the city, and patrol the whole city like a Decepticon falling from the sky?"

Chen Dezheng is very rich in mental activity and puts most of it into action, he has always been a pragmatist, and he decided to fly, from one community to another.

So, he began to fly.

"Goo!"

Chen Dezheng jumped on the railing, raised the pigeon's head and barked at the sky, then spread his wings, felt the moment the air flowed, and made a strong and powerful jump in front of him!

Fly!

Fly!

Fly!

Chen De is flying!

It's not a dream, it's real, he flies in the air, like a dove! In fact, Chen Dezheng is a pigeon at this moment.

"Perhaps, I should change my name, I am not called Chen Dezheng now, I am called Chen Dege now."

Mankind began to dream of flying in a long time ago, and Chen Dezheng undoubtedly inherited this excellent ideal, he controlled the pigeon's body to glide through the air, at first gliding through a wide area, and then he found that he was already flying handy, so he specially found some narrow places, such as the gap between two buildings close to each other.

At the moment of gliding through the gap between the two buildings, he felt that he was not a pigeon, but a fighter, a fierce fighter!

"I'm a bird of prey!"

Chen Dezheng shouted, made a 90-degree change of direction in the air, and rushed vertically, rushing to the roof of the building in a moment, followed by an extremely stable diagonal landing, and his claws firmly stepped on the top of the building.

"I'm here!"

"I'm a Decepticon!"

"I look down on the whole city!"

For a while, Chen Dezheng was full of pride in his chest, as if he was not a pigeon at this moment, but a Decepticon who landed on Earth from Cybertron!

"Click!"

In a trance, Chen Dezheng seemed to hear a voice, as if instinctively, he looked at the building opposite, which was much shorter, like the natural keen vision of an eagle falcon, and almost instantly he caught the source of the clicking sound.

Someone!

There's someone in front of the window in the middle of the building opposite!

That guy has a camera in his hand!

I was photographed by that guy just now!

Candid camera!

It's definitely a candid shot!

Chen Dezheng's head turned quickly, he was thinking about whether to fly down to ask the guy who was secretly taking pictures to ask for the model fee, although his current form is a pigeon, but after all, he was a model for that guy. After thinking for a few seconds, Chen Dezheng proudly withdrew his gaze, too lazy to bother with an ignorant photographer, he turned the pigeon's head again and decided to continue flying.

Although he doesn't know if he can turn back into a human being, and he doesn't know how long this pigeon form can last, Chen Dezheng still wants to fly, wants to seize this opportunity to fly fiercely, and fly as far as he can! I can't wait to fly directly from Shudu to the top of Mount Everest!

"There are billions of people on earth, and I'm probably the only one who enjoys the thrill of flying. Haha, I'm Chen Dezheng, I'm making history! ”

The more Chen Dezheng thought about it, the happier he became, and he decided to fly to the west, even if he couldn't reach Mount Everest, fly to the head office of Mount Emei in Qingcheng Mountain.

"This pigeon, today I want to take a good tour of the great rivers and mountains of Shudi!"

Chen Dezheng flew faster and faster, but after all, he was just a pigeon, and no matter how fast he was, it was far less than an eagle falcon, and when he flew out of the suburbs of Shudu, the sun that was originally hanging high in the sky was already a lot lower. And just when Chen De was about to find a building to rest for a while, an extremely discordant BOOM sound suddenly sounded.

Dangerous!

As if instinctively, Chen Dezheng reacted instantly, his wings vibrated and he tried his best to fly upward, and then in the next moment, he only felt a shock all over his body, and his consciousness seemed to be scattered.

"Haha, one shot into the soul! Hit a pigeon! I can add a meal tonight! ”

At the moment when his consciousness broke away from the pigeon's body, Chen Dezheng heard a sound from below, and vaguely saw an old man, who seemed to be smiling, and the old man seemed to be holding a homemade shotgun in his hand, and the muzzle of the shotgun seemed to be still smoking.

"Old man, your actions are illegal!"

At the moment when his consciousness was completely detached from the pigeon, Chen Dezheng roared at the old man on the ground with all his strength, and then the eggs, the old man only had a pigeon in his eyes, and he couldn't hear his roar at all.

Late at night in Shudu, in a small area of the South Second Ring Road, a young man was looking at the moon in a daze.

"If I do become a pigeon."

"If I was really shot down by an old man with an illegal shotgun during the flight."

"Can this thing be explained scientifically?"