PS: The past two days have been muddy, something happened at home, and it is inconvenient to say, I tried my best to maintain two shifts a day, but because I couldn't schedule it, the monthly pass was not strong, and I was depressed

The number of steel giants flying in the night sky was more than a hundred.

After hovering in the clouds of white light for a while, the scorching white flames suddenly erupted from behind the iron warriors, bringing a huge wind pressure to quickly descend through the air, turning to fly and disappearing in an instant.

Seeing that the location where the Iron Warriors appeared should be a military base that is almost integrated with Newport, New York, but the direction of disappearance is 'Sea Shrimp B1 Island', Zhang Lisheng couldn't help but tighten in his heart.

"It seems to be an iron warrior in the sky, how can there be so many such 'big guys' near New York City..."Attracted by the sudden light, Lili also looked up at the sky in surprise, and when she turned around to look at her son again, she found that the young man's expression suddenly became very solemn, "Baby, you, what's wrong with you?"

"It's not a mother, let's go inside. Zhang Lisheng hesitated, shook his head and said.

"Okay, let's go into the house.

Tonight I thought I was eating alone, all I made was apple and vegetable salad, but there was a ready-made steak in the fridge, and I was ready to eat it quickly. Lily happily took her son's hand and led him into the house like a child, and sent him to the dining chair to sit down, and began to get busy.

I watched my mother open the refrigerator, take out four or five thick cutlets, defrost them in the microwave, find a frying pan and clean them, put them on the natural gas stove, start the fire and pour oil. Busy and busy, Zhang Lisheng said casually: "Mom, now that Jill and Harry are also in college, Uncle Raven has been very busy, you should go out more after work."

I remember last year, didn't you often go to family gatherings in the community, and Aunt Ruijin, you can go shopping with her on weekends and holidays, and don't stay at home all the time. ”

"Baby, community family gatherings don't happen every day. Besides, I don't want to hear young mothers complain about how obedient or disobedient their little hairy heads are.

As for you, Aunt Ruijin. She was recently getting a divorce, sacrificing her eleven years of marriage for a young man from Puertoria who had just turned thirty...

Hey, now when she sees me, she has to complain about the difficulty of divorce and the sweetness of love. It's like crazy. ”

"Oh, that's unfortunate. Zhang Lisheng shrugged his shoulders and thought about it and said, "I think your life is a little too boring now." How about setting up a 'Children's Charity Foundation' for you, Mom?"

You're an expert in children's education, and you know who needs help. Hosting a 'charity fund' is a great way to make your life full again. ”

"Baby, you're proud to have such a wish, but helping others is never for the sake of playing boring time. Lili put the thawed meat into the hot oil pan, turned to stare at her son and said solemnly.

"Oh, oh, of course Mom, I want to apologize to those who need help, but what do you think of my idea?"

"Your idea is good, baby, but if you want to help others, you don't necessarily donate a lot of money, and setting up a 'charity fund' is the best way.

Well, I'm planning to write a book on the mental health of children in immigrant families in the United States, and you can help me publish it and give it away for free to all immigrant families with children in New York City, okay?"

"Of course mom, you won't be so bored if you start writing again, I'm willing. ”

"Don't worry I'm bored, baby, I'll start collecting information tomorrow," Zhilu said Zhang Lisheng likes to eat steaks that are five or six ripe, and even slightly bloody, Lili saw that the heat was coming, and soon put the steak on the plate, poured a special sauce, and added a few large slices of lettuce and cut tomatoes and sent it to his son, "The meat steak is ready, eat it quickly." ”

The young man who played the role of the cruel earth god in the 'otherworldly realm' and cut off the heads of thousands of native people without frowning his brows showed a 'clean' smile on his face, "It looks delicious, Xie Lu Xie Mother." ”

"Baby, you're the sweetest kid I've ever met, and it's a pity that you're a little cold to the others, but even that is perfect.

After eating the steak, go do what you want, don't worry about me, mom can live well by herself, not to mention that you have Uncle Raven by your side. ”

"Mom, I don't have anything I want to do, if I insist on saying yes, I will be by your side for the next two weeks..."Zhang Lisheng was stunned for a moment and said in disguise.

"Don't lie to me, your expression was wrong from the moment you saw those Iron Warriors appear in the air.

I can also see that the direction in which those Iron Warriors flew away should be 'Sea Shrimp B1 Island', the focus of all the scientific research you have done during this time is on that island, if something happens there, how can you not worry.

When you are full, go and check the situation, and promise your mother that you must be careful in everything and never take risks. ”

Zhang Lisheng paused for a while, nodded silently, chewed slowly under the warm gaze of his mother, and whispered after eating the meat steak one by one: "I'm sorry Mom, I just came back..."

"You're my pride, I've always been proud of you," Lily interrupted her son's face, "Go ahead, be careful." ”

"I'm not a professional soldier, so don't worry about my mother. Zhang Lisheng stood up, waved at his mother with a reluctant smile, turned around and walked out of the house without looking back.

The moment he went out, the young man's face had become gloomy, and in the dim community street, he hid briskly in the corner between the two wooden houses that was not easy to be noticed, stripped off his clothes and held them in his hands.

After that, the water vapor contained in the air on the streets of the Lobic community began to turn into a faint white mist, and it fluttered to Zhang Lisheng's side, condensing into a dense cloud with a small area, enveloping him and rising up.

As the clouds rose into the night sky, more moisture attached to them, making them bigger and bigger, and when they reached the clouds, they had become a thick and huge cloud, drifting away without wind in the direction of New York New Harbor outside the city.

The speed of Tengyun's flying in the fog and sky was naturally very fast, but in seven or eight minutes, Zhang Lisheng had already come to the sky over Xingang.

Looking through the clouds and into the distant ocean, he vaguely saw the light of lightning and thunder flickering, and listened intently to the dense explosions.

"Hell, there's really a war on 'Sea Shrimp B1 Island'..."Zhang Lisheng muttered dumbfounded in the clouds, at this time he was faced with two choices, one was to be so confused, and he didn't know anything and flew all the way to the 'Sea Shrimp B1 Island' to see what was going on, especially what was going on in the southern Tude tribe that he believed in now;

The second is to understand the ins and outs of the matter first, and then make a decision after grasping detailed information.

After thinking about it, Zhang Lisheng decided to take the second method, looking down at the harbor on the ground full of ants and endless crowds, he drove the clouds and mist to the dark and lightless wilderness on the side and slowly descended, got dressed, and strode onto the road.

At this time, the four giant entrances of New Harbor in New York have been blocked with news trucks of various colors, and dozens of live news hosts are carrying out live news broadcasts with solemn and sad expressions under the shaping of lighting boards and simple lights.

"According to official sources, the surprise attack on the original people of 'Shrimp B1 Island' has killed more than 2,530 'new immigrants' and travelers, and the number of seriously injured people is estimated at more than 7,000.

This is the most terrible terrorist attack suffered by the United States since '911', and the attackers turned out to be the natives of the 'otherworldly world' that we have always treated as equals...

I'm sorry, please forgive me for choking up on the unprofessionalism just now, because my son is one of the 'newcomers' and his fate is uncertain...

At this time of great sorrow, let us pray to God that more of the wounded will be rescued and that there will be no new victims, Amen.

This is NTT Newsflash, and I'm Charles Houghton. "A handsome man in a crisp brown suit, full of neat silver short hair, between middle age and old age, held a 'microphone' in his hand and broadcast the news in a very magnetic voice, and suddenly squatted on the ground and cried loudly when the photographer's lens moved away.

Not far away, a sweet-looking young female host wearing a dark gray professional suit heard the cry, her eyes suddenly reddened during the live broadcast, and said in an unusually sad tone: "The heavy suffering caused by this terrible accident is not only borne by the 'new immigrants' who have not yet been evacuated to safety on the 'shrimp B1 island', but also by all the people of the United States."

Just a few seconds ago, a colleague whom I respect very much, after dutifully doing his job, wept bitterly for the child who had not been heard from on the 'shrimp B1 island'.

At this moment, in front of New Harbor, I can clearly feel the solemn and sad and desperate atmosphere of the scene, but I always believe that God bless the country, and no matter how heavy the suffering will eventually pass.

And no matter who brings us this terrible suffering, the United States will let it know that the Tao needs to pay a price that it absolutely cannot afford!

This is Newport News, and I'm Gillian Gina from ERT. ”

After saying the last sentence, the hostess maintained a resolute expression until the camera turned off, and then hurriedly asked the photographer: "Collilai, how am I doing?"

"The camera sense is first-class, but the words are too emotional, and from the perspective of a journalist, it is not professional. ”

"Ha, but the audience likes this kind of unprofessional report, they love to listen to the host have personality and say 'cruel words', as long as there is a sense of the camera, the important thing is to catch the audience's attention at once. The hostess took the coffee handed by the assistant and waved her hand nonchalantly.

The bearded photographer shrugged his shoulders and stopped talking, dutifully checked the bracket of the machine, took out a cigarette and lit it, and just took a puff when he heard someone whispering behind him: "Mr. Reporter, can you please tell me what happened on the 'shrimp B1 island'?" (to be continued......