"I listened to your lecture on TV many years ago." Xia Chenghao said with a smile.

"When?" Wu Zhongda looked at the tall and handsome man in front of him, and had a familiar and unfamiliar feeling.

"Many years ago, I can't remember exactly." Xia Chenghao showed a shallow signature smile.

"Thanks, which school are you a student at?" Wu Zhongda's mind was a little confused, and he began to feel that he should recognize this student, but he couldn't remember anything.

But Xia Chenghao clearly saw a flicker in the other party's eyes, even if the disguise was good, there would be unnatural expressions in his heart.

Xia Chenghao smiled slightly and said, "I only see it occasionally, and I haven't heard it specifically." ”

"I'm sorry! We're filming a show. The director walked up to Xia Chenghao and said.

Xia Chenghao glanced at him, and the director shuddered as if he had been doused with cold water, with a trace of fear on his face, and stepped back.

"Is that you?" Wu Zhongda suddenly screamed, he pointed at Xia Chenghao, his face was surprised and happy, but with deep fear.

"Teacher, it's me." Xia Chenghao's voice is very gentle, and there is a calming power.

Wu Zhongda suddenly stopped talking, his chest kept rising and falling, as if an irrepressible passion was about to burst out all the time.

"Don't worry I'm going to disturb your time, I just happened to see it on the edge of the crater." Xia Chenghao continued to say words that relieved Wu Zhongda.

The director had already returned to his original position, Deng Weiwei looked at Xia Chenghao and Wu Zhongda strangely, and the cameraman had already turned off the camera and handed it to the director, ready to rush over and make a move.

"It's fine." Wu Zhongda waved his hand to the rest of the crew.

"It's fine." Xia Chenghao sighed, he didn't know that his appearance would bring such mixed emotions to Wu Zhongda. "You're busy. I'll go first. ”

"When there is a need. Call this to find me. Wu Zhongda took out a business card and handed it to Xia Chenghao.

Xia Chenghao just glanced at it lightly and didn't answer, then nodded slightly and turned to leave.

"Bastard, this guy is so arrogant!" The cameraman walked over with a fist swing on his face, an angry expression on his face.

"Yes! Professor Wu, he didn't even dare to accept your business card. Deng Weiwei stretched out his hand to take Wu Zhongda's business card, "Is it okay for me?" I have a lot of questions for you. ”

"I'm just showing him." Wu Zhongda showed a strange smile on his face, "He remembers it, and he will never forget it for the rest of his life." ”

"Memorized at a glance? There are so many phone numbers, addresses, and e-mails. He can remember. Deng Weiwei looked at the business card over and over again as if he had been treasured, not believing that anyone could write down the things on it forever just by looking at it.

"Hey, he can draw a detailed map of the planet Grims in an hour." Wu Zhongda sighed softly and said with a slight smile, "He used to be the best student of my colleagues. ”

"Really? I get lost even at home. Deng Weiwei looked at Wu Zhongda's wrinkled face, and couldn't tell whether he was telling the truth or a joke.

"That's because you have too many clothes and makeup in your head." The cameraman grabbed the white way, and the director also laughed.

Wu Zhongda on the side didn't answer, he just looked at the direction of Xia Chenghao's departure from a distance, and sighed slowly.

Xia Chenghao, who was leaving, also sighed in the same way. He finally understood why Red Moon had the opportunity to get whatever information they wanted, it turned out that there were people from all walks of life and all kinds of positions.

I thought about it before. Those mentors did not go to the trainees to do it, and it turned out that they could return to the normal life of Planet Grims. So how many people are around?

Although such an idea is contradictory, I thought that this Professor Wu Zhongda had secretly run out, and only seventeen or eighteen people on the whole planet knew him, but it seemed that this was not the case at all.

He's going to the next place now.

I have seen the grandeur of the fault from afar, and slowly imagined the shock of people suddenly finding the ground level at the end of the road at the beginning, and I don't know what it feels like in my heart, but there is a faint sadness and transcendent earthly consciousness, and my eyes are full of wonderland.

The speed of the car slowed down.

The mountain wind has carved the red earth here into scars and swept it clean, like the faces of the Matru people on the roadside who have lost their expressions due to the weather.

For 100 years, the federal government of Mada has seized large tracts of fertile land from the indigenous Matru through various means, and gradually squeezed the Matru people into the barren and remote west. The Jacobs F-Car Tribe, who had lived in the rich Virginia and North and South Carolina areas of eastern Mada for generations, are now living in the Luonaka Mountains.

This is a land forgotten by human civilization, a land that has been fortunate to be forgotten by modern civilization.

In the legend of the Matru people, it is a wound on the earth, where it was once split open by a huge battle axe of incomparable power, and when he left, he left this huge wound.

In fact, this is the mark left by a big explosion.

Xia Chenghao stood on the edge of the cliff, under his feet were the layers of sections and craggy cliffs exposed after the earth's crust was torn apart, and the strata sections on both sides of the valley walls were cut by water and exposed, and the texture was extremely clear.

More than 1,000 meters below, the turbid Rasbri River is flowing quietly, and more than 10 kilometers away is the northern edge of the canyon that is also more than 1,000 meters above the ground.

The sky is not lonely, and a few pygmy eagles hover quietly above the canyon, drawing an elegant and beautiful arc.

Today's sky is surprisingly blue, and the afterglow of the setting sun casts on the surrounding cliffs, and the rock formations on the valley walls contain different minerals that reflect different colors in the sunlight.

Iron ore forms a variety of different colors in sunlight, quartzite appears white, and other oxides produce a variety of dull hues.

The rocks are sometimes purple, sometimes dark blue, sometimes brownish yellow and sometimes milky white, the colors are bright and psychedelic and psychedelic, as if to wrap strips of ribbons around each rock wall, golden and crimson lilac floating blue, this fantasy rainbow turns a thousand times between the colorful rock walls.

Pouring on the sand on the banks of the valley floor, the color is indescribable, as if an invisible giant hand is holding a paintbrush to paint this magical color on this canvas, and as the sun sets, the color is constantly changing, and the planet Grims seems to be in a colorful dreamland.

The wind on the plateau was already extremely strong, but it became even more intense in the canyon, and the air currents stirred in the canyon at a speed of hundreds of kilometers per hour, sending out a series of whimpers, like a ghost crying wolf. (To be continued.) )