On the side of the congested national highway, the sirens of "on fire", "arrest, arrest, arrest, arrest", and "walk and walk" complement each other, and with the noise of the social animals blocked on the road, just standing here will make people's eardrums hurt.

But in this era when smartphones have begun to become popular, there are still many people who pick up their mobile phones, turn on the camera or photo function, and start to photograph the various beings at the scene of this traffic jam.

Someone posted on Moments, informing friends that the national highway is blocked, please detour.

Someone will take a picture and use it as a basis for writing a short essay.

The well-hearted began to worry about the ambulance blocked on the side of the road, and those who had ideas began to call for management methods such as emergency lanes, while the evil-hearted began to criticize without regard for the reason.

Although the era of short videos has just emerged, at this time, we can already see many beings in the traffic era.

But soon after, a man attracted all the shots.

"Photogenic" is a very metaphysical temperament, some people look beautiful and handsome, but once they are on camera, they will become extremely eccentric, and even after watching the film, the audience will only remember the inexplicably huge nostrils.

But some people are mediocre and even sloppy, but after taking photos, they are handsome.

And this man who enters the camera belongs to the kind of chosen person who has a very good foundation and is very photogenic.

A ragged shirt looks like a homeless man, just a little cleaner, messy hair, and a beard that hasn't been taken care of for a long time, but it subtly constructs a very masculine lens language.

Some people are naturally suitable for being remembered by the camera, and with a burst of shutter sounds, the man came to the riverside.

What is this man going to do?

The onlookers who were attracted by that temperament were too lazy to pay attention to the problem of traffic jams.

In the final analysis, traffic jams are seen every day, but such a photogenic person, if you miss this time, you don't know when you will be able to meet it again.

A few years ago, Brother Sharp's flash has made everyone understand that sometimes handsomeness and temperament also depend on the combination, even if it is the same person, the same set of dress, and a different time and place, that special may no longer exist.

Although not everyone wants to win a photography award or something, if this person really becomes an Internet celebrity, then the photos he took are the capital to pretend to be [beep--] with others.

When others can only discuss with online photos, taking a photo or even a video taken by yourself is a great sense of accomplishment, even if you don't have friends, it is also excellent to satisfy vanity on the Internet.

It's just that just when everyone was focusing, the man suddenly pulled out a huge killer whale pillow from his back, the red color scheme, and the chubby and honest appearance, making it seem so incompatible with the man's tough guy temperament.

"What is he going to do?"

"It's not going to be another psychopath, is it?"

"Speaking of which, Brother Sharp seems to have a mental problem, is it possible that if you want to be on camera, you have to have mental problems?"

All kinds of sounds merged into the noise, some people ran towards Feng Xue from under the bridge, and some people were still standing at the head of the bridge to shoot, Feng Xue didn't care about these sounds, he just stood quietly on the bank of the river, quietly regulating his breathing.

Although he was completely sure, he was still a little nervous when it came to the end.

"Exhale ~ Inhale ......"

With Tu Chen Naxin, Bu Tiange's internal force was mixed with his spiritual thoughts, although the Thirteen Swords of Death were a set of "magic swords" that used swords to control people, but after all, they followed the characteristics of the ancient dragon martial arts that always focused on the spiritual realm, and guided the subtle methods with the power of martial arts, and between Feng Xue and the killer whale pillow, they also slowly resonated.

With his legs slightly staggered, his knees slightly bent, and his hands holding the tail of the killer whale pillow, it looked a bit like an all-iron gate variant of the low-rise in European swordsmanship, but on a huge killer whale pillow, it looked like picking up rags and dragging a sack.

But just when everyone was wondering what this person was doing, the ground under Feng Xue's feet suddenly sank!

You know, what he is doing is not soft dirt, but solid concrete!

Only at this time, no one cared about the two sunken cobweb-like cracks in the ground, because with the force of his feet, his waist twisted with it.

And as the pillow was raised in a motion similar to a golf swing, a wonderful sound sounded in everyone's ears within a radius of several kilometers.

The voice is not majestic, even a little cute, but it is long and profound, but it is difficult to underestimate.

The person who had been pointing the camera at Feng Xue only felt whether he was hallucinating for a while, because with Feng Xue's hard swing, a killer whale phantom rushed towards the river.

The picture was as funny as the killer whale pillow being thrown out of his body by him, but then, no one thought about whether the picture was funny or not.

As the orca phantom rushed out, the ground in front of Feng Xue also rolled up, and a gentle trench with a width of more than five meters stretched all the way forward.

The cement pavement cracked instantly, and the sand and gravel and soil under the ground were compacted, and the roll rushed directly into the river, as if there was an invisible giant, separating the river from both sides.

The two waves rolled up strangely, and in the ripples of the waves, they turned into a strange wall of water and extended upward, allowing a large avenue to appear out of thin air in the middle of the river.

The river mud, which should have been wet and soft, was tamped by the aftermath of Feng Xue's sword, and although the water level on both sides of the water wall began to change in a way that was visible to the naked eye, it never collapsed.

"Strength is born from the roots, and strength ......comes from the legs" Looking at this spectacular scene in front of him, even Liu Qi, who knew what the master planned to do, couldn't help but widen his eyes, and the words when the master warned him to steady the horse couldn't help but appear in his heart.

"What's the fuss, hurry up! If you don't walk again, it's time to overflow the riverbed! Feng Xue's voice came from the "riverside", and the ambulance driver, who was already a little sluggish, finally came back to his senses.

Of course, he was not really an ambulance driver, but a field worker from the office of the Luzhou Strange Talk Countermeasures Bureau, but in the face of such an unreasonable scene, he was still a little unprofessionally stunned.

Fortunately, it was not too late to react at this time, seeing that the water level difference on both sides of the upstream and downstream had obviously appeared, he swallowed his saliva hard, immediately started the car, and drove towards the narrow passage "without hesitation".

This passage is only about 500 meters, and the road conditions are even smoother than the city road, but the driver dares to guarantee that this is definitely the most thrilling car he has ever driven in his life.

If the six or seven meter-high walls of water on both sides were to be photographed, I am afraid that no normal creature would be able to survive under such power.

"Gone." Seeing that the ambulance had arrived on the opposite shore, Feng Xue threw the killer whale pillow behind her, picked up the small quilt, and waved her hand at Liu Qi, who was looking at the strange scene in front of him with a fanatical face.

When Liu Qi heard this, he immediately followed, and the master and apprentice shook off the crowd in an unbelievably easy way amid the passers-by who were already stunned by this scene.

"This thing, fake, right?" A "passerby" who was running relatively fast walked to the bank of the river, looked at the two walls of water, and went up in disbelief, and poked it on the side with his hand very deadly.

In an instant, a stream of water erupted from the place where he had poked him, directly sending the person more than two meters away.

Seeing this situation, the policemen who had been dealing with traffic jams and car accidents immediately rushed out as if they had already prepared, and blocked the gap between the two sides of the strait, and some even pulled out the separation zone to surround the riverside, as if they were afraid that someone would die again......

As for why there is no strange talk about the development of organizations in remote countries, this is not a loophole, in fact, if you want to explain this, you will find that the reason is actually quite sad -

To put it simply, unnatural deaths deserve attention only for the big countries, and for places like the White Elephant, Sargon, and Bolívar, the death of a person is simply a daily thing, and it is not enough to attract enough attention, and they are already tired of living every day, and they do not have so much leisure to spread some kind of strange talk and remember some hatred.

As for the killing ceremony, the scene, and the special scenes...... It's a commonplace thing for them, and they don't even have the opportunity to occupy a tofu block on the news, let alone attract attention.

As for faith, you can check the extent of the religious prevalence on the White Elephant's side.

This is not to say that it is difficult to engage in religion over there, in fact, it is more than you can imagine.

In a white elephant movie with a bad name but a pretty good shot "Alien Drunk PK Earth God", there is a very classic paragraph-

The protagonist finds a large stone at the entrance of the university, and then smears some colors on it, puts some money, and worships again, and passers-by will follow suit, and then a religion is born.

But the problem is that they don't care what kind of religion or god it is.

In this case, it is too difficult for a non-linguistic or strange person who does not understand the language to snatch believers from those gods who specialize in religion.

(By the way, although the movie of the White Elephant feels a bit weird, and the special effects are far from good, there are still a lot of masterpieces)

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