Chapter 220 Death on a Snow Plow
Early the next morning.
Wen Rensheng heard the sound of "coo-coo-coo" coming from the courtyard. He got up and opened the window and saw a vast expanse of white between the sky and the earth.
It snowed last night?
Lao Zhao just finished saying "winter is officially coming" yesterday, and heavy snow came as promised today.
Well, he must have been watching the weather forecast.
Unlike previous lives, many extreme weather conditions in this world often induce large-area, low-intensity mysterious phenomena.
The most common ones are thick fog, heavy snow, and heavy rain...
After Wen Rensheng sighed, he was quickly attracted by the people and birds on the snow in the front yard.
The bird is the black phoenix that just entered the house yesterday, and the person is Wang Wenwen who has stayed at home for a long time.
At this time, she was scattering yellow particles on the ground, luring the black phoenix to eat them.
"Gu Gu Gu, little phoenix bird, come and eat. These are all the fun things I made all night long. If you eat them, you will grow taller and stronger." Wang Wenwen said seductively. .
Black Phoenix was arrogant and did not even look at the yellow particles that looked like millet.
Wen Rensheng soon understood that those millets should be something crystallized by Wang Wenwen using alien power.
It is indeed a good thing.
It's just that good things are useless. Wang Wenwen tried hard for a long time, but the black phoenix still dismissed it and seemed a little discouraged.
But Wen Rensheng had an intuition that as long as Wang Wenwen left, the proud phoenix would secretly eat it all...
Well, this is the convenience brought by the spirit control technique.
He can now detect some of the true thoughts of these spiritual beings, but of course he is still far from being able to understand their minds.
So he greeted: "Wenwen, come here."
"Uncle, what's the matter?" Wang Wenwen didn't look back, looking uninterested, still trying hard to seduce this phoenix.
Wen Rensheng smiled and said: "I can tell you how to tame that phoenix bird."
Yesterday, I almost lost my image by this guy. Since the other person is a bird, I can't retaliate openly. , now it can only be retrieved from other places.
Wang Wenwen's eyes lit up, and he quickly ran to the window sill, bumping his fat belly.
Wen Rensheng only said four words to her: "Play hard to get."
Wang Wenwen was dubious after hearing this, and secretly turned his head to look at the black phoenix.
Sure enough, the other party was looking at Xiaomi on the snow, but as soon as she turned her head, she immediately restrained herself, with a look of disdain in her eyes.
Does that mean you can buy me off with a little millet?
Do you think I am a pigeon?
"Uncle is an uncle. He has not taught so many students in vain. He is really good at grasping the psychology." Wang Wenwen said with sincere admiration.
She tried hard all morning, but couldn't find a solution. A true message can be learned from thousands of books.
Wen Rensheng smiled and didn't care.
Not long after, the family had breakfast in the restaurant.
Seven people gathered around the round table, and the population was getting larger and larger.
Wu Liansong ate and turned to look out the window.
The black phoenix was indeed pecking at the rice, even trying to find some buried in the snow, so as not to waste any rice.
He looked at it with a little doubt on his face and said uncertainly: "Why do I feel that that phoenix looks like a person."
Wen Rensheng's heart moved and he looked up. Wu Shanshan was silent next to her.
He asked directly: "Isn't this phoenix bird the one you summoned before? Why didn't you take it back for so long?"
"There are so many at home. It would be good for them to work more for those who have nothing to do," Wu Shanshan said ambiguously.
"I understand, you are pushing back the growth. Now one person cannot survive. This is the evil path of shared bird raising." Wen Rensheng hit the nail on the head.
It has grown rapidly, its foundation is unstable, and it cannot bear the expenditure, so I have to put it at home and let it support itself.
But in this case, it is not certain who you will get close to in the end.
Wen Rensheng’s eyes lit up when he thought of this.
Originally, he only thought that the black phoenix was released temporarily by Wu Shanshan. Apart from wanting to make the phoenix lose face and fall from its high position, he had no other plans.
Now that we know that the other party can no longer take it back, we must make good use of it and not waste it.
“Stop talking nonsense and eat what you have.” After Wu Shanshan was exposed, for some reason, he became angry and picked up a prawn and stuffed his mouth.
The fact is just as Wen Rensheng said, after she upgraded her spiritual summoner professional level, she originally wanted to try the effect, and the results after the experiment were gratifying.
But it soon became apparent that something was wrong.
The summoned Dark Phoenix is spiritually enlightened. Unlike before, it is just mixed with a little ignorant instinctive consciousness.
Now it is more like a seven or eight-year-old child. Let it lean east to west, and let it eat fish and chicken.
However, the progress of her own alien cultivation did not keep up with the pace. In the end, after struggling for a long time, she could not retract into the alien as before.
She can only leave it at home and let others watch it, while saving her own strength.
After breakfast, everyone was busy.
Wen Rensheng went to work again and there were still classes today. After further training, he was assigned more teaching courses.
This is considered to have an advantage and a disadvantage.
When he walked out of the house, he threw a dragon into the greenhouse vegetable field, and then heard a flapping sound mixed with the sound of a rooster crowing.
Feeding a dragon to a phoenix, no one can surpass him in this skill.
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The car was driving slowly on the way to the company, and a large snowplow was driving slowly in front of it.
There are almost no pedestrians on the road, only buses and transport vehicles passing by one after another.
Zhao Han, who was sitting in the back seat of the car, was looking at the snow scene.
Suddenly, she pointed to the roadside: "Teacher, there are two foreigners filming a video."
Hearing this, Wen Rensheng looked out of the front window, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he couldn't see Standing on the roadside in the distance were two white men, two foreigners whom they had met before.
One is Tom, a photographer with a magical camera, and the other is Jerry, a bold anchor.
“Drive slower.” Wen Rensheng said to Li Shuangyue.
The car slowed down.
The voices of the two people came from behind.
“Hello everyone, after signing more than a dozen promises and working hard for a few more months, I finally managed to escape from the Inspection Department again.”
"It's really unfair. Why is Tom fine? Okay, let's get back to the subject. The program I bring to you today is Snowy Days in China." Anchor Jerry said to the camera.
“The snowy days in China are different from ours. People here rarely go out on snowy days. Unlike us, they will still be as lively as usual.”
“This is what we have experienced Do you want to feel more comfortable? No, this is because if we don’t come out, many people will go hungry. But here in China, public transportation and public logistics are very developed, and even if people don’t come out, they can still get enough. ”
“Four, rice, pork, beef, and mutton are all available in supermarkets... As we said before, the prices of various daily necessities are very low, and the only thing that is high is the housing price, especially in big city school districts. The house prices are so high that I don’t even have the courage to step into those places.”
“Okay, now I see a snowplow that seems to have broken down and is parked on the side of the road. Let’s interview the driver.”
Anchor Jerry said, and camera Tom walked quickly towards the snowplow far ahead.
Wen Rensheng looked up and saw that the snow plow in front of him had indeed stopped on the side of the road.
He was slightly startled, and there was a feeling of soul dissipation coming from the bottom of his heart.
A dead person...
The dissipated soul still contains strong resentment, surprise, and anger...
This was something he had never felt before.
The art of controlling spirits brought him new information channels.
"Brother Li, drive near the snow plow and stop the car." He said.
It doesn’t look like an accident.
The car soon came to the side of the snowplow and parked on the right side of the road.
Wen Rensheng got out of the car and Zhao Han followed closely.
The two came to the snow plow and saw the driver leaning on the steering wheel with his head down in the cab.
“Hurry up and save people!” Zhao Han said, getting into the car and dragging people out.
"Don't move, the person is gone, this may be a murder scene." Wen Rensheng reached out to stop her, then took out his cell phone and made a call.
Zhao Han was suddenly surprised, rubbed his eyes vigorously, and looked at it again and again.
This is a large snowplow converted from a bulldozer. It has towering tires and a very high cab, at least two meters tall. It looks a bit difficult to lift up.
In the cab, there are a stack of towels, a thermal water cup, and a half-eaten roujiamo, which is emitting a slight heat.
There are no particularly strange signs, but why did the teacher say that this might be a murder scene?
Zhao Han thought for a while, this should be a simple sudden death accident caused by cold weather and freezing ground.
But there must be some basis for what the teacher said. It seems that her observation is not sharp enough and she must have missed some doubts.
While she was observing again, the two foreigners hurriedly and slowly arrived at the snow plow.
The camera starts recording immediately.
"Hello everyone, we seem to have discovered an accident. And there is a friend here who I have met before, but I don’t know his name."
"I am not your friend , and don’t videotape casually, otherwise, you will go in again." Wen Rensheng decisively rejected this foreigner's pretentiousness.
Jerry had a headache. It was really painful to see great traffic right in front of him but unable to realize it.
Doesn’t this gentleman know how wonderful money is?
When I think about it, the other party seems to have said that he is not short of money.
But he is lacking.
So he decided that even if he didn’t record, he would still stay here. Can he write his review then...
Just in time to see how the Chinese people deal with these accidents. of.
(End of this chapter)