Leaving the Wolf Cat Mountain Tunnel, Jiang Han sat into her sports Audi A4, and said with palpitations while starting: "Dongfang, you can grasp it firmly, I'm afraid of that thing." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

Dongfang Yu condensed a slave prohibition, broke into the body of the big centipede, and threw it in the trunk. Not only does this stuff have the potential to come in handy, but it's also extremely nurturing. You must know that it is like Dongfang Yu, it belongs to a genius, and it can be cultivated into "essence" on the earth, and if it is brought to the fairy world, the future is immeasurable.

The three of them drove to East Lake University, picked up Cha Xiaoqi, who tracked down here again, and went straight to the northwest of East Lake. This place is a suburb of Donghu City, and there are many farmhouses, and the reason why I came here is to be quiet.

Although there are always a large number of citizens in the city who come to relax on weekends, the villagers here still retain three points of simplicity, the amount of home-cooked food is large and affordable, and the scallion pancakes are fragrant, and the four people eat very quickly.

Jiang Han had a stomach full of doubts, but it was inconvenient to ask the duckling and Cha Xiaoqi. Cha Xiaoqi knew that this was Dongfang Yu's lover in his previous life, although he was a little sour in his heart, he was respectful everywhere, which made Jiang Han fall into the fog.

Only the ducklings have come to a new level. He wished he had three hands now. You have to hold a wine bowl with one hand, right? and you have to look at your phone with one hand, but how can you eat food?

"Huh, big brother, you're in the headlines!" Duckling stretched out his mobile phone and shouted, "Who secretly photographed this big centipede?"

When everyone heard this, they turned on their mobile phones one after another, and the headlines of major websites were almost all about the ferocious fiery red centipede.

Everyone looked at each other in great amazement.

The reporter was not notified to participate in the consultation in the Wolf Cat Mountain Tunnel, and it seems that the accompanying staff took pictures with mobile phones on the spot. Now that we have entered the era of self-media, there is no way to do it.

Dongfang Yu looked at them carefully one by one, and breathed a sigh of relief, the glass claw shadow did not have a real effect. It looks like Dongfang Yu is shooting in the sky, which is easier to explain, if you shoot that transparent claw, you have to cause a huge sensation in the martial arts.

"What stinky stuff?" the duckling was angry: "You see, I finally took a picture of me, but I only took a picture of the foot of the big centipede, what about my face?"

"And why didn't anyone slap me on my hand grabbing a bullet? Isn't that more shocking?"

Jiang Han looked at the duckling, and then at Dongfang Yu, who was defeated by his friend's innocence. The Striker assassination happened in a moment of lightning, and before everyone understood what was going on, it would have ended long ago, who could react?

Cha Xiaoqi also looked at the photo with interest, and said in surprise: "It's interesting to look at the following post." ”

"It's definitely ps, boring. ”

"100,000 yuan to buy fire centipede wine, interested parties please contact 13 ......"

"This must be in the middle of a large tomb, and I see that the man is holding a compass, which should be the captain of the Golden Colonel. These bastards, don't let all the prehistoric monsters out. ”

"Please keep your titanium alloy eyes open and see clearly, why is it that only the picture of the protagonist and this centipede is clear, and the image of the extras is extremely blurry? And this little white face with thin skin and tender flesh can catch such a long centipede? This is the most common planning method for movie promotion. This must be some blockbuster movie building momentum. Let me guess, this blockbuster is called "My Wife is a Vampire". ”

"I declare that on the second floor there is a tofu brain trembling -- under-scooping, on the third floor there is a leaking faucet -- under-screwing, on the fourth floor there is a motorcycle that does not light -- under-kicking, on the fifth floor is a boil that is out of the head -- under-pinched, and that I am an old cucumber with a hard skin -- under-boasting. ”

The duckling squirted out the wine in one gulp.

They didn't take this as a big deal, Dongfang Yu's realm was already different now, and they didn't expect this to be shocking to the world.

Dedicated and sensitive reporters are on the move, and they look for clues. Many idle crazy Internet experts also launched a search, and many "brick families" determined that the fiery red centipede was a real guy.

How can there be an impermeable wall in this world? Many of the parties involved were searched, and the media armies of all stripes were completely excited. They concluded that this was a once-in-a-century piece of news.

Many editors-in-chief and editorial directors roared: "If you can't get the latest news, you will miss major news and your salary will be deducted." ”

It hadn't been half an hour before follow-up reports poured in.

A blind grandfather in his 90s was interviewed and asserted that when he was a child, he had seen this centipede running in the mountains, when it was only more than one meter long, and it specialized in sneaking up on cattle, sheep, pigs and dogs.

There is also a toothless old lady who compares and says that since her grandfather's grandfather's generation, there has been a legend of a thousand-foot monster in the East China Sea.

An old fisherman swears to show the scar on his arm, pointing out that the giant centipede escaped from East Lake and belongs to the East Lake monster.

The duckling was laughing and fell, and the new news came out, and a reporter found Yu Zhaowei and Xiao Qiaoduo. The two of them disagreed, only saying that it was the mutated centipede found in a geological study, and nothing else was to be said.

Finally, Jiang Han's mobile phone rang.

"May I ask if you are Assistant Jiang? I'm Anan, a reporter from Haidong.com, I want to interview researcher Dongfang Yu, can you? If you have time, I also want to disturb you. ”

"You're looking for the wrong person. Jiang Han hurriedly hung up the phone.

Immediately afterward, her phone kept ringing, and Donghai Evening News, Donghai Radio, and Donghai TV came in droves.

There was no way, she had to turn off the phone and look at Dongfang Yu as if asking for help.

I can't get angry about this, and I can't find anyone to blame.

Dongfang Yu was silent for a while, shook his head and said, "Let's talk about our next tasks." ”

Jiang Han also entered the working state and asked, "Ms. Cha, did you find anything you found in your follow-up today?"

Cha Xiaoqi was slightly stunned, obviously a little unfamiliar with this title, and thought for a while: "There is nothing special to find, it is Villa 17." The man went in and made sure he never left. By the way, why don't we catch him?"

Jiang Han smiled and said, "Don't worry, we can't run him, we still need him." ”

The duckling was very clever and asked, "Is it related to some leak that the eldest brother wants to investigate? Who lives in Villa 17?"

Dongfang Yu nodded and said, "The resident of Villa No. 17 was unexpectedly Professor Heshan. We met him today in the Wolfcat Mountain Tunnel. ”

The duckling was a little stunned, and Dongfang Yu smiled: "Hehe, this is really unexpected and intriguing." I didn't expect to be able to use a move that day. ”

Jiang Han smiled knowingly, "You mean those two students, graduate students from the Heshan Belt?"

"Yes, from tomorrow we will reach out to them, and this may be the breakthrough. ”