"That's not right!"

Wang Chao suddenly put down the photo and carefully looked at the reporter friend named Heasley in front of him, "After I went ashore that day, a reporter did come over to interview, but I remember...... That reporter is a fish-headed man, right? Call...... What is it called......" I can't remember for a while.

"It's called a catfish!" Heathley smiled and said, "That's me, wait a minute......"

I saw this guy pick up the camera hanging around his neck to Wang Chao, then looked around, found a landscape fountain in the lobby of this front hall, spit out, and jumped in with a puff.

The security guard at the nearby martial arts dojo noticed it, said a few words to the other walkie-talkie on the shoulder strap, and walked towards the fountain. Wang Chao and the old monk glanced at each other and approached the fountain. With a hula, the water surface broke open, but what came out was no longer Heasley, but a fishman reporter named Catsnail who had interviewed Wang Chao with a recorder before.

"Ahh It's you! Catsnail saw Wang Chao and exclaimed.

"Excuse me, but please come out......" The security guard said to the catfish snail soaking in the fountain pool.

The catsnail looked at himself, as if he understood what was happening, apologized embarrassedly to a few security guards, and walked out in an uproar.

"It was Heath who met you first...... "Catfish said to Wang Chao as he wrung his wet clothes by the fountain.

Wang Chao was dumbfounded, handed the camera back to the cats, and said, "So what are you doing...... Schizophrenia? Dual personality? One twin? ”

Catsnail hung the camera back around his neck, "I'd rather call it a symptom." As long as I am in an environment with heavy moisture, I will become like this. The others are either ordinary people, animal people, and even monster people, at least they know exactly what they are. I, on the other hand, am an ordinary person for a while, and an animal man for a while...... Alas. ”

"Let's find a place to talk." The old monk spoke.

Wang Chao and Catsnail both agreed. The so-called fighting league Wang Chao also knows what's going on, so he doesn't have much interest, and in his heart it's better to be the first martial artist in the world. The trio quickly walked out of the martial arts dojo and walked the streets chatting and chatting.

"I've heard of a man wolf who seems to have a similar problem to you."

The neon lights on the city streets, Wang Chao continued to look through the photos, and at the same time tried to be relieved. He had no idea that in the afternoon in the forest park, he had already beaten up the human wolf in his mouth with his own hands.

"That guy is both human and werewolf, and watching the full moon is like opening the key, and it's a permanent transformation that can only be switched by looking at the full moon again...... But unlike you, he seems to have a personality in both forms......"

"I don't know what's going on." The catsnail sighed and scratched the scalp that was already smooth and shiny, "It's a bit exaggerated to say that there are two personalities, but switching between people and fish people will make memories break off...... I've been to the hospital countless times since I was a child, but I can't find any results. In order not to be regarded as a research object, I gave up. ”

It seems that he rarely talks about this with other people, and Catsnail continues: "I gradually began to look at the two things separately, from self-perception to social relations. When Heasley was looking, I was the original me, I had the original family relationship, I was a special reporter for "Fight", and in this state I would try to stay away from the high humidity environment......

"And to become this fish-man, I gave myself a new name Catsnail, and also found another job, although I am also a reporter, but in the "Wudu Entertainment Daily", I signed a more idle work contract...... How can you say that this kind of separation is handled......"

The salted fish reporter smiled, "It's a way for me to decompress myself." ”

"So when you went to Nandu to collect wind, because you often make sea boats, you always maintain the appearance of a fishman, right?" Wang Chao smiled and looked through the photos, he was looking at a photo taken on a ship.

In the photo, Wang Chao stepped on the side of the boat, carrying the collar of a man in a couple, with an unhappy face. Flipping to the next one, it is a snapshot of Wang Chao running on the steel pipe on the side of the ship that is not thick, and then the next one is Wang Chao jumping, the next one, vacating the air, the next one, stretching his arms forward, stretching his body, and then the next one, it is an overhead shot down the side of the fence, click, several photos in a row, recording the process of Wang Chao jumping into the sea.

"Seven hundred and two turns, perfect into the water." Wang Chao pretended to comment.

Flip to the next one, it becomes the venue of the world's first martial arts qualifiers, the main body of the photo is the ring on the crowded crowd, capturing the moment when Wang Chao dexterously avoided the opponent's fist, just enough to see Wang Chao's firm and bright golden eyes.

"How can you fight like that!" Wang Chao sighed, although it had only been a short time, he had already been able to find out the shortcomings of his own response in the martial arts club.

Whew, Wang Chao quickly flipped to the photo of him facing off against King Choppa.

Speaking of a duel, it seems to be a bit of a lift for him at that moment, because King Choppa basically only took one round to knock him off the stage. Although it was at the request of Wang Chao, he used his unique secret technique - eight-hand fist.

The eight-hand fist in the photo is very clear, as if it really grew eight hands on King Choopa. And even if Wang Chao stared at the photo with fiery eyes, he couldn't tell which six of the eight hands were afterimages and which two were real hands.

"Can't you see through the falsity of the photo record...... Wang Chao thought secretly, "Well, the video record should not be good...... Do you need my eyes to look directly at the object......"

Getting this information can be regarded as a kind of harvest!

"Okay, I'll pay you back." Wang Chao put the photos back in a small plastic bag, "Wow." ”

The catsnail said, "There's another newspaper clipping, don't you read it?" ”

When Wang Chao heard this, he flipped through it again, and sure enough, he found a piece of news about a small tofu block that was cut out, with only two sentences, "The youngest player in the world's No. 1 martial arts club in history", "When he advanced to the quarterfinals, he lost to the famous King Qiaopa" Yunyun.

"Sorry to lose?" Wang Chao shook his head, "Don't be so polite." I was tricked by someone else! ”

Catfish smiled, took back the small bag and put it in the bag, and was about to say something, when he found that Wang Chao's immature and energetic face hid a certain determined color, which seemed to be shining, which made an old man like him who had been in society for a long time can't help but have a little envy. So he kept silent.

Poon, the catfish suddenly disappeared and turned back into the heath of an ordinary middle-aged man.

"......" Heath was stunned for a few seconds, and then turned his head sharply from side to side to find himself already on the street. Yes! Ah......h

Wang Chao complained: "You are tired enough to live like this!" It's shocking, and it's not good for the heart......"

"I can't help it, I have to get used to it...... "I got used to it, too." ”

The three of them walked for a while, and the conversation became cold, and Heathley finally asked Wang Chao if he would like to accept an interview, and the last time he published the manuscript was because there was no interview, so he couldn't do it in detail. was still rejected by Wang Chao. He didn't want to be on the level of Mr. Satan. Fame or something, I don't care.

Looking at Heasley's distant back, Wang Chao opened his fiery eyes and did not look away for a long time.

"What's wrong?" The old monk asked.

"......" Wang Chao thought about it, and didn't feel that there was anything to say, so he said: "These golden eyes of mine can see through the disguise of superpowers such as transformation, and even King Qiaopa's eight-hand fist at that time was also seen through by my eyes." But ......"

I couldn't help but glance at the back of Heasley, who had already walked far away, "I can't see through him." When he was an ordinary person, I couldn't see his fish-man posture. When he was a fishman, I couldn't see his normal posture. It's weird......"

The old monk first said with relief: "It turns out that this is the reason why you decisively made a move on that rabbit...... Very powerful eyes, like the discerning eyes mentioned in the Buddhist scriptures. Then he smiled: "Maybe it's because the two looks of this reporter are his true colors." Therefore, even if your eyes are discerning eyes that see through falsehood, you will not be able to see through it. ”

"The truth that is covered up with the truth, so it can't be seen through...... Perhaps! ”

Wang Chao exhaled, when did he become so arrogant? Do you think you can see through all the fog of the world with these eyes? He felt the heat in his eyes a little milder, as if it was resonating with his heart, and this feeling of harmony between his eyes and his own heart seemed to have a sense of joy to the bottom of his heart.

The two walked down the street and went back to the hotel.

"I don't know what's going on with animal people and the like...... Wang Chao sighed casually: "Forget about the messy half-orcs, there are still such guys who are sometimes pure-blooded and sometimes half-orcs exist......"

The old monk muttered: "According to Buddhist scriptures, it seems to be related to the opening of the gates of hell in ancient times...... A hundred ghosts walk at night, and the breath of the Yellow Spring Demon pollutes the human ......"

"Isn't that what boring experts use to discredit animal people?" Wang Chao wondered, "Is it true?" Are animal-people and monster-people the descendants of demons? ”

The old monk shook his head and said that no one knows the specifics, maybe this is the secret of the origin that only the legendary immortals can know.