"That's it. ”

In an extremely secret cabin, Qing Kou and his party were surrounding a large ship covered in glittering golden paint. "At the end of the last century, the giant ship 'Tianship', which the three families bought together, can be described as the best choice for tourism and killing. The walls of the ship are made of two layers of high-density titanium alloy steel and a layer of compression-resistant and waterproof layers, which can hardly pose a threat to it except for the strength of a storm at sea. It has the effect of propulsion and acceleration, and the maximum speed can even reach 80km/h. "Qing Zhun is highly praising the 'Sky Ship', and it seems that this ship is the same as he built.

"It's pretty good, but who's going to drive it?" asked Qingkou.

Qing Zhun raised his head proudly, "Of course, it's Daddy and I!"

"That's completely over, a lot of that just chatter is useless, and it's inevitable to die. Qing Kou looked at Qing Zhun with a strange look and said. "And how did I not know you could sail?"

"Of course, a talent like Dad, who has the aura of the protagonist, can become familiar with it in just two days!" Qing Zhun said unexpectedly.

"You've only been studying for two days?!" Qingkou covered his face, "Wouldn't that be even more insecure?"

Qing Zhun shook his finger: "No, son, the ancients had clouds, one more second to live is a second, it's better to die than to live, now believe me once than drown in the flood, right?"

Qingkou: "......"

"Next, I'm going to enter the activation password. A display appeared in front of Qing Zhun.

However......

There is a big word "roll" written on it......

"It's ...... What kind of high-end password?" After a silence of three or four seconds, Qingkou asked.

After a while, a few more words appeared on it: "Roll - East Passing Water?"

"Oh, it's been useless for too long, it should have been a bit stuck just now. Qing Zhun looked indifferent, "It's just a trivial matter, don't mind." ”

I'm rubbing! How can I not mind! It's better not to mind! TM just ran to the startup program and the machine stuck! Later, at sea, in case the turbine, the power engine, or something will be stuck for ten minutes, then, it's a big deal for his grandmother! This boatload of people has become a snack for Uncle Shark!

"Ahem, since you're not stuck, why don't you answer the question?" Qingkou adjusted his heart, and after regaining his composure, he hurriedly came up and asked.

"I ...... I want to answer the question too!But!I forgot!" Qing Zhun patted his head and cried, "I'm wondering if it's the Yenisei River or the Tarim River!

“......”

Cry your sister! This is obviously the Yangtze River, hey! You put the "Tarim River" or the "Yenisei River" in it and read it! This has nothing to do with geography and half a dime! The Chinese language is taught by the two stunned people in the mental hospital!

......

"Mr. Brydon, please save America!"

Brydon finished his coffee and put on another newspaper to read perusally. He simply ignored the annoying noise of those guys, and it was clear that he was going to live and die with the United States, why didn't they understand it? He now seemed to have grasped the true meaning of the Chinese idiom "playing the piano to the cows", but he felt that he was now playing the piano more like a group of pigs than a herd of cows.

Whether he is stupid or they are stupid, he sometimes can't even tell himself.

He finally put down the newspaper and slowly stood up.

"It's a little cold, bring me a shawl to put on. ”

Draped over the shawl, a warm current stretched down the shoulders to all parts of the body, and the joints moved again as if they had been lubricated. He waved his hand at the group of big people, "Let's go, let's go to the mountains and enjoy the night view together." ”

"Night view?"

He nodded, "yes." Maybe this is the last time we'll enjoy the night view, and it's not for astronomical research. Let go of all the distractions in your heart and cherish them. ”

The midnight breeze was refreshing, and even though it was midsummer, there was still a hint of chill in the air. The sparse grass and trees on the mountain are gently swayed by the wind, which makes people have an indescribable sadness, which has been haunting their hearts.

"Just stay here, it looks like the tsunami will never come. Brydon closed his eyes slightly, listening carefully to the sound of the wind blowing the leaves.

The scientists finally obeyed and learned to close Brydon's eyes. Indeed, the feeling is peaceful, intoxicated, and never wants to return to reality.