Xiao Huan was right. Just one day later, mysterious disasters like "agricultural workers turned into scarecrows" occurred frequently across Dongzhou.
Zhao Han thought it was a problem that could be easily solved, but even though she analyzed the four scarecrows over and over again, she still couldn't figure it out.
The whole plot is very simple. Four agricultural workers were deceived by a treasure hunt method on the Internet, but a real monster was hooked up and turned into scarecrows.
However, there is no way to solve the problem. How to save people, how to find the monster leading all this, and how to stop the spread of disaster are the most important things.
Obviously, using them as factors, the monster targeted the agricultural workers in Dongzhou.
The absolute number of this group is not large. There are only tens of millions of people, which is less than one percent of the total number of people in Dongzhou.
But it is very important and directly related to agricultural production.
If the incident spreads, no one will dare to farm, and the consequences will be disastrous.
This is the danger of mystifying the physical world - a hidden danger in a seemingly small link may bring about a huge disaster.
Hearing people are promoted to their homes.
He already knew about this matter. Xiao Huan kept talking about it. She said, "Lao Han is very addicted to food and won't let me help. It still hasn't been solved. What was originally a small matter has become a big deal."
What can Zhao Han do? What the other party said is true. It is true that she did not let the other party help.
"Oh, it's a bit troublesome for agricultural workers to turn into scarecrows, Xiaohuan, do you know who did it?" Wen Rensheng turned around and asked.
"I don't know."
"Then how can you help?"
"It's a waste of time."
"Go as far as you want, I don't want to hit anyone yet."
Wen Rensheng was too lazy to pay attention to this troublemaker and thought about how to solve the problem.
By the way, ask Ai Sha.
No, you can't develop dependence on this guy, otherwise it will definitely take out the stool or ladder one day.
He thought for a while and decided to take a look.
He knew a few reliable objects for communicating with the underworld, including big rocks, video recorders, and large lakes, the latter two of which were told to him by Alhandeb.
The last time he tracked down a car accident driver, he had access to a video recorder.
This time, he thought about it, agriculture is inseparable from water, and decided to use the big lake to communicate with the underworld.
The method of connecting to the underworld in a large lake is to use a glass of water and use mysterious power to outline the ritual on the water, and then it will turn into a lively large lake.
You have to go for a swim and make the lake satisfied with your swimming style, and then it will give you the scene you want to see.
Wen Rensheng felt that he would definitely satisfy the other party.
After all, he is proficient in a variety of swimming styles, including freestyle, breaststroke, butterfly stroke, dragon stroke, turtle stroke... if he does it all, the other party will definitely be satisfied.
He did what he thought of and went to the swimming pool on the south side of the front yard.
If you want to build one, just build a bigger one. This swimming pool with thousands of square meters should be good as a venue for meditation.
He directly started pouring mysterious power into the swimming pool and sketched out the ritual of connecting to the underworld - specifically, he drew the shape of rings within rings on the water, about 12 of them.
After doing all this, he infused the mysterious power again.
"Teacher, what are you doing?" Zhao Han asked from the side.
"I'll find someone to ask." Wen Rensheng turned around and looked at the other person, suddenly feeling that he shouldn't go into the water and let this guy go into the water.
After all, there are several swimming styles that are detrimental to your image.
The next moment, the swimming pool suddenly started churning, and then a large lake appeared out of thin air.
Wenren Sheng's home was submerged - this is of course impossible. The lake is looming, between reality and reality, and is not in the present world, so it will naturally not submerge his home.
"This place is great. It makes me feel like home." Xiao Huan, whose eyes lit up when he saw it, dived in without waiting for Wen Rensheng to say anything.
Then she hit the railing of the swimming pool...she couldn't enter this lake between reality and reality.
"Ah, it hurts!" she said, covering her nose.
"Okay, okay, don't make trouble here. You are illusory to begin with, and this big lake doesn't like you." Wen Rensheng stretched out his hand to stir the water, murmured a few words to the lake, and then said to Zhao Han, "You
Go in and take a swim.”
Zhao Han was a little surprised, but he still put on his swimsuit and swam around.
As a result, there was no response from the lake.
"Sure enough, it won't work." Wen Rensheng was not surprised. He knew from Aihandeb's previous explanation that this lake was very picky.
Then he called several other people in the family, but none of them could satisfy Da Hu.
Fortunately, no one drowned. Only Wang Wenwen had some difficulties and almost didn't come out.
"Haha, as expected, none of them can do it." Xiao Huan gloated there.
"You can't let me take action personally, right?" Wen Rensheng turned to look at Wu Shanshan who was reading a book.
"Don't look at me, what's wrong with me?" someone said directly.
Sure enough.
Wen Rensheng no longer had any doubts. Wu Shanshan was not so pretentious in the past.
"It seems I'm the only one who can go in for a swim," Wen Rensheng shook his head, and then said to everyone, "Okay, you can do whatever you need to do, there's no need to wait here."
"Oh, we'll come if you ask us to come, and if it doesn't work, we'll drive you away, right?" Ouyang Ling was unhappy.
"No, the main reason is that I don't want to waste your time." Wen Rensheng said helplessly.
Then everyone dispersed.
Wen Rensheng changed into his swimsuit, revealing his strong twelve-pack abs. A real man would have four more abs.
Then he jumped in.
Then he started swimming.
As a result, none of the postures he was proficient in worked.
"Haha, Lao Wen, you can't do it either!" Xiao Huan gloated at the side.
Everyone else has left, but she can't leave.
Wen Rensheng was puzzled, why was it so difficult?
He took out his cell phone, entered a group and asked.
"Oh, it's very difficult to access the big lake in the underworld. I spent a lot of effort and used many methods before and after to barely pass. Its taste is quite unique." A group member responded.
"What method was used?"
"Put in chilies, aniseed, and fennel, heat it until it boils, and then swim in it for ten minutes."
"You're not swimming, you're cooking hot pot."
"Roughly the same."
Wen Rensheng talked with this sad group friend and felt that the other party's method could not be copied. The taste was too strong and he couldn't stand it.
"Mine is relatively simple. I pour in some quicklime and swim for half an hour."
"Is it so difficult for you all? I just swam a few laps upside down and it was fine."
When Wen Rensheng saw this, he had an idea.
He decided to use a swimming method from his previous life.
How could he have the time to learn swimming in his previous life? He only knew one way, the dog paddle style.
But before swimming, he looked around carefully and found that no one was there, so he jumped in with confidence.
However, he didn't know that in the library on the second floor, everyone was looking at the swimming pool in the front yard through a small gap.
"It turns out that teachers also do this."
"Dog pawing is the way to go."
"I haven't taught him this, have I?" Wen Rende wondered.
"That's self-taught."
In front of everyone's eyes, Wen Rensheng dug back and forth for more than half an hour.
At this time, the wind suddenly surged above the lake.
Then a strange image appeared.
In the mist, I saw a three-headed crow pecking at a wheat field.
Could it be it that turns agricultural workers into scarecrows?
