Along the congested national highway, the sirens of "Catch, catch, catch," "Arrest, arrest, arrest," and "Walking, walking, walking, walking," complement each other, accompanied by the noise of the social animals stuck on the road. This will make your eardrums hurt.
But in this era when smartphones have begun to become popular, many people still pick up their mobile phones, turn on the camera or photo function, and start taking pictures of all living things in the traffic jam.
Someone posted on WeChat Moments to inform friends that the national highway is blocked and please take a detour.
Someone will take a photo and then use it as a basis to write a short essay.
The good-hearted people began to worry about the ambulances blocked on the roadside, and the thoughtful people began to call for management measures such as emergency lanes, while the evil-hearted people began to lash out regardless of the reason.
Although the short video era has just begun to emerge, many aspects of the traffic era can already be seen.
But not long after, a man attracted all the shots.
Being "photogenic" is a very metaphysical quality. Some people may look very beautiful and handsome, but once they are on camera, they will become extremely weird. Even after watching the film, the audience will only remember the inexplicably huge figure. nostril.
But some people are just plain-looking, even slovenly, but after being photographed, they turn out to be completely handsome.
And the man who enters the camera is one of those chosen ones who has a very good foundation and is very photogenic.
The rags and rags look just a little cleaner than those of a homeless man. The messy hair and beard that haven’t been trimmed for an unknown period of time subtly create a very masculine lens language.
Some people are born to be remembered by the camera. With the sound of shutters, the man came to the riverside.
What does this man want to do?
The onlookers attracted by the aura were too lazy to care about the traffic jam.
After all, traffic jams happen every day, but if you miss such a photogenic person, you don’t know when you will encounter him again.
The fleeting passing of Brother Sharp a few years ago has made everyone understand that sometimes handsomeness and temperament also depend on the combination. Even if it is the same person, the same outfit, if the time and place are changed, that specialness may no longer exist.
Although not everyone wants to win a photography award or something, but if this person really becomes an Internet celebrity, then the photos he takes will be the capital to pretend to be [beep——] with others.
When others can only discuss photos posted online, taking a photo or even a video that you take yourself gives you a sense of accomplishment, even if you don’t have friends, it’s great to use it online to satisfy your vanity.
But just when everyone was focusing on it, the man suddenly pulled out a huge killer whale pillow from behind. The bright red color and chubby and honest appearance made it seem so incompatible with the man's tough guy temperament.
"What is he going to do?"
"Isn't he a psycho again?"
"Speaking of which, Brother Sharp seems to have a mental problem. Is it possible that he has a mental problem if he wants to be on camera?"
Various sounds merged into the noise. Some people were running towards Feng Xue from under the bridge, while others were still standing on the bridge to take pictures. Feng Xue didn't care about these sounds. He just stood quietly on the bank of the river. Go up and adjust your breathing quietly.
Although he was fully confident, he was still a little nervous when things came to a close.
"Breathe in..."
As he expounded the old and adopted the new, Bu Tiange's inner strength was mixed with his spiritual thoughts. Although the Thirteen Deadly Swords were a set of "magic swords" that used swords to control people, they ultimately followed the ancient dragon martial arts' consistent focus on the spiritual realm. Characteristics, using the power of martial arts to guide the exquisite methods, Feng Xue and the killer whale pillow gradually resonated with each other.
The legs are slightly staggered, the knees are slightly bent, and the tail of the killer whale pillow is held with both hands. It looks a bit like a full iron gate variant of the low position in European swordsmanship, but when placed on a huge killer whale pillow, it looks like It was a rag picker dragging a sack.
But just when everyone was wondering what this person was doing, the ground beneath Feng Xue suddenly sank!
You know, the ground under his feet is not soft soil, but solid concrete!
But at this time, no one cared about the two concave spider web-shaped cracks on the ground, because as his feet exerted force, his waist also twisted together.
And as the pillow was raised in a movement similar to a golf swing, a strange sound rang in the ears of everyone within a few kilometers.
The voice was not majestic, and even a little cute, but it was far-reaching and profound, and it was hard to underestimate.
The person who had been pointing the camera at Feng Xue felt that he was hallucinating for a moment, because with Feng Xue's forceful wave, a phantom of a killer whale rushed towards the river.
The scene was as funny as a killer whale pillow being thrown out of the body by him, but immediately afterwards, no one thought about whether the scene was funny or not.
As the shadow of the killer whale rushed out, the ground in front of Feng Xue also rolled away, and a gentle trench with a width of more than five meters extended all the way forward.
The cement pavement cracked instantly, and the sand and gravel in the ground were compacted one after another. The rolls rushed directly into the river, as if there was an invisible giant, dividing the river to both sides.
The two waves rolled upward strangely, and among the ripples, they turned into a strange water wall extending upward, making a avenue appear out of thin air in the middle of the river.
The river mud that should have been soft was compacted by the aftermath of Feng Xue's sword. Although the water level on both sides of the water wall began to change in a visible way, it never collapsed.
"Strength comes from the roots, 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. The words of the master when he warned him to stand firm. , could not help but emerge in his mind.
"Why are you in a daze? Hurry up! If we don't go through the water, it will overflow the river bed!" Feng Xue's voice came from the "riverside", and the already somewhat sluggish ambulance driver finally came to his senses.
Of course, he was not a real ambulance driver, but a field worker from the Luzhou Monster Countermeasures Bureau office. However, faced with such a scene that was beyond common sense, he was still a little unprofessional and stunned.
Fortunately, it was not too late to react at this time. Seeing that there was a clear water level difference in the water walls on both sides of the upstream and downstream sides, he swallowed hard, immediately started the car, and drove towards the long and narrow passage without hesitation. .
This passage is only about 500 meters long, and the road conditions are even smoother than urban highways. However, the driver can guarantee that this is definitely the most thrilling drive he has ever driven in his life.
If the six to seven meter high water walls on both sides were photographed, I am afraid that no normal creature would be able to survive such a force.
"Let's go." Seeing that the ambulance had arrived on the other side, Feng Xue threw the killer whale pillow behind him, picked up the quilt, and waved to Liu Qi, who was looking at the wonderful scene in front of him with a face full of enthusiasm.
When Liu Qi heard this, he immediately followed. The master and apprentice, who were already stunned by the scene, got rid of the crowd in an unbelievable way.
"Is this thing fake?" A relatively fast "passer-by" walked to the river bank, looked at the two walls of water, and approached in disbelief, and stabbed one side with his hand desperately. For a moment.
In an instant, a stream of water spurted out from the place where he had poked him, sending the man flying more than two meters away.
When the police who originally dealt with traffic jams and car accidents saw this situation, they immediately rushed out "as if" they were ready, sealing the gap on both sides of the river tightly, and some even pulled out the isolation belt to surround the river. I'm afraid that someone will try to commit suicide again...
As for why there are no ghost talk organizations in remote countries, this is not a setting loophole. In fact, if you explain this, you will find that the reason is actually quite sad——
To put it simply, only for big countries, abnormal deaths are worthy of attention. For places like White Elephant, Sargon, and Bolivar, the death of a lot of people is simply an everyday thing, and it is not enough at all. People need to pay enough attention to it, but they are already very tired from living every day, and they don't have so much time to spread some weird stories and remember some hatred.
As for carrying out murder rituals, setting up scenes, and creating special scenes... these are simply commonplace things for them. They don't even have the chance to occupy a tofu block in the news, let alone attract attention.
As for belief, you can check the prevalence of religion in Baixiang.
This is not to say that it is difficult to practice religion there. In fact, it is easier than you think.
There is a very classic passage in the white elephant movie "Alien Drunk vs. Earth God", which has a name that sounds like a bad movie but was shot quite well -
The protagonist found a larger stone at the entrance of the university, then painted some random colors on it, put some money, and bowed again. People passing by would follow suit when they saw it, and then a religion was born.
But the problem is that they don’t care at all what kind of religion or god it is.
Under such circumstances, it would be too difficult for Wu or Guitaan, who does not understand the language, to compete with those who specialize in religion to gain followers.
(By the way, although the movie "White Elephant" feels a bit weird and the special effects are far from inferior, there are still many masterpieces)
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