"Do you think we are in the wrong place?" Huck looked down at the ground.
"How do I know?" Cyril stood side by side with him.
"Don't you call yourself an intellectual?"
"Have you ever seen intellectuals charging into the battlefield carrying cannons and machine guns? Intellectuals are just something I say to pick up girls. You are also a man. Why don't you understand?"
What they faced was a patch of pink. Specifically, they should have arrived on a planet, or the moon. After all, there was a huge blue planet in the sky. They had compared the earth with it, but the difference was that this
This blue planet does not have any land, just like Neptune, it is all cold blue. What is inconsistent with the blue planet is that there are no pink flowers or pink candies on the soles of their feet. The entire planet is all pink, as if someone
Splashed pink paint on it.
"If a woman came here, she would definitely be very happy. At least I don't have that so-called girlish mentality." Huck slid his fingers along the ground. He took out a flashlight and examined the ground carefully. "It's not a precipitate, it seems to be
It already exists. Chemically, the solution of cobalt dichloride is pink, and the alkaline solution dropped into phenolphthalein is also pink, but these cannot be substituted here. Is there anything in the periodic table that is pink?" "Detective Huck, do you think these things are valuable or will it be easy for you to find a girlfriend?" Cyril shrugged. What he was most concerned about at the moment was where they fell into. Kerry and Li Ze ran away.
Where?
"As a soldier, the first important thing when going to the battlefield is to be familiar with the battlefield first." Huck knocked down a rock with the butt of his gun. "The texture is not very hard and does not belong to the category of granite. It is a bit like volcanic stone, but it is very smooth here.
It's endless as far as the eye can see. It shouldn't be something formed by a volcanic eruption. Could it be that this is a realm? Or a different dimension?"
"That makes sense. For the brave men who accidentally enter another dimension, the first thing they worry about is whether a Goblin with a sledgehammer made of human bones will appear from nowhere."
"Have you ever encountered this?"
"No, this is what I saw from watching anime. If it was me who met me, I would have lived happily with the princess and the devil in a different dimension. Why do I have to return to this ridiculous world? I can spend
I spent tens of millions of dollars to buy a supermodel’s first night, but I could never buy her love for me, let alone get married, because the old man at home wanted me to find a girl who could surpass him, instead of buying a girl from a woman.
Grab any one from the pile and bring it to eat with the old man. Different dimensions are okay. If I were a brave man, the princess would definitely be mine. I also want the saint among my companions, and I want the elf even more. If the devil is a woman, I will
Defeat her and then marry her and the princess." Cyril sneered. When it came to his life, he had become a script writer, and his ability to imagine was almost that of a Japanese cartoonist. "He is that kind of selfish person, but he is also
A person who is willing to give everything for his son, but when it comes to choosing a daughter-in-law, he is obviously that kind of playboy, and he does not allow his son to be the same."
Huck glanced at Cyril. It was not convenient for him to comment on this matter.
The relationship between Cyril and his father cannot be said to be bad. Compared with the relationship between father and son, they are more like a brotherly relationship. It's just the kind of brotherly relationship that says, 'You can also find a girlfriend? It's like a sow climbing a tree.'
Except for his girlfriend, Cyril's father can always be on an equal footing with you, but when it comes to your girlfriend, Cyril's father will show condescending concern for you, obviously he is from God's perspective...
.
"What about the comfortable step?"
"Isn't that his daughter-in-law? Although he has never seen her, the photo given to him has been stuffed into his wallet." Cyril said, "Isn't it that I'm here to save his daughter-in-law?" p>
"You don't like it?"
"I like it, but I have been rejected so many times. I feel a bit like a 'licking dog' in Chinese." Cyril said softly.
"At least he's a rich licker. If you put someone like you on the street, you'd definitely be a top-notch sign," Huck said.
Cyril frowned and shook his head: "I saw this sentence on a Chinese forum, 'Drive a Ferrari or a Lamborghini to a university, and if no girl gets in the car within ten minutes, you have to look at yourself.
You're good-looking. If you're pretty good-looking, no girl will reject you. But if you don't have a girl, it means you're so good-looking that even money can't make up for it. But Manman is not that kind of girl, she's more like
The 'vegetarian' who was indifferent even though she was throwing money in her face."
"What vegetarian?"
"I'm not interested in money, nor are I interested in handsome guys." Cyril knelt down and picked up the stone fragments that were broken by Huck. "There is no pungent smell, and... there is oxygen, gravity and ground here*
Quite, you can even feel the water vapor in the air."
"But there's no atmosphere."
"It's true, but we can breathe freely, and we can't even jump several meters high... This means that we are still on the ground, but we are not on the plane where we were originally.
"Cyril whispered. Huck smashed the rock in his hand on the ground, but the extraordinary elasticity bounced the rock three meters into the air: "Is this a bouncy ball?"
"This may be a self-contained space."
"Then let's fire two shots?" Huck suggested.
Cyril was silent for a few seconds and patted Huck on the shoulder: "Something is coming!"
"What?" Huck looked around alertly. He kept releasing revelations, but he didn't feel anything wrong.
"I seemed to hear the sound of a plane, not far away." Cyril raised his eyebrows.
"Fly...a fighter jet?" Huck asked.
"Get down!" Cyril yelled.
Huck fell down in response. The prerequisite was that he also heard the roaring sound. This kind of emergency response had successfully helped him avoid many reconnaissance planes and air-to-ground missile attacks on the battlefield. It was a matter of life and death.
Speed, but at this moment, speed of life and death has become the opposite. The sound arrived early, but the light should be faster than the sound, but they could not see any aircraft.
Suddenly, an F22 flew across the sky.
Like a dart hitting a balloon, it plunged into the blue planet.
It’s simply unimaginable.
"Why is there F22?" Huck raised his head and shouted.
"Is there something going on outside?" Cyril ran towards the huge cover that he could hold on to, because he felt the ground began to shake, "Come here quickly."
"Understood."
But something unexpected happened.
The ground began to shake violently, and sharp bone spurs suddenly appeared, blocking Huck's path. He couldn't escape, and the bone spurs pierced his chest directly, dragging his entire body from the ground into the air, like a sheet.
The document was firmly attached to the bone spur.
"Huck!" Cyril yelled, but he could only hold on to the rock wall behind him. The ground began to crack, as if something was preparing to come out, and he had already formed a 30-degree inclination with the ground.