The quietness of the town was completely broken.

There were no vendors on the street.

Instead, journalists coming from all over the world...

Those reporters, with long guns and short cannons, would try their best to hold on to the people on the street and then interview them.

"Sir, do you know where Mr. Ye Bei's residence is?"

A female reporter grabbed an uncle and spoke in an excited tone.

"I don't know, I don't know!"

The uncle waved his hand, a little impatient.

He had only walked less than ten steps and was held back by at least five reporters.

However, the female reporter obviously had to be more patient. Seeing that the uncle was about to leave, she quickly stepped forward: "Sir, what do you think about the opportunity Mr. Ye Bei mentioned? Now that there are so many people coming to the town, do you feel that life has been affected?"

"Yes, I've been affected. Do you want me to walk twenty minutes on this 100-meter street?"

The uncle's face was slightly cold.

The female reporter was not stupid. After feeling something was wrong, she gave up the interview.

certainly……

Some journalists also interviewed some of the easier to talk to.

For example, a beautiful journalist in his twenties is enthusiastic about wealth and an aunt.

"Auntie, do you think you can get the opportunity?" The beautiful reporter smiled.

"The thing like opportunity is already very clear, it depends on luck. Ordinary people will never have such good luck in their lives. People who are truly lucky have actually chosen to start from reincarnation, such as being the sons of those high officials, such as being the sons of those rich people! Like me... I am so old that I have not yet been able to commit suicide, and I have passed in a daze for the rest of my life. Opportunity? Nothing...gets, non-existent!" The aunt's expression was very exaggerated, and she was doing movements while talking.

But that beautiful reporter didn't think anything was there at all.

Instead, the smile on his face became happier and he continued to ask: "Do you think that there are so many people coming to the town now, has it had any impact on your life?"

"The influence? There is... so good people! Lively... My old lady likes to watch the fun! When I was a child, my family was poor and I couldn't bear to buy a steamed bun for five cents! It's different now... I have a house here. I have been here for decades. Today, someone came here and didn't say anything. I just spent 1,000 yuan and rented it for a day... Then another person paid 2,000 yuan, and finally a 3,000 yuan! These people are all good people, thieves. After I rented the house, they also bought new quilts, new kettles, cups... There are still many good people in this world!" The aunt looked excited and spitted everywhere when she said this.

After saying that, I still felt a little unsatisfied: "How great are these people! If the streets were so lively every day, maybe my house would be renovated in two days!"

"Yeah, as long as it's good, as long as it's good!"

The beautiful reporter nodded and wrote down everything the aunt said just now.

Except for the situation on the street.

At this moment, a large number of reporters gathered outside Hetang Park.

The most important thing is that those reporters are more courageous than the other.

"Brother Jun, why do you have to cover his mouth? He seems to have something to say." A reporter with a cute and petite figure, like a little loli, held a microphone and followed a man in a camouflage uniform and asked curiously.

The man in the camouflage uniform glanced at her, frowned slightly, and said nothing.

"Brother Bing, Brother Bing, can I interview you? I am a radio reporter... I want to ask, would you be too tired to recruit people here like this?" the reporter continued to ask.

The man in the camouflage uniform changed slightly.

"Brother Soldier, that, I think you have been here for a long time! You haven't spoken. Are you a mute? It shouldn't be... Didn't you agree that mute is not allowed to join the army!"

The female reporter looked innocent.

Similar to this situation, many men in camouflage uniforms have encountered it.

Everyone is very depressed.

However, they dare not fail to complete the tasks assigned by their superiors. They just need to bite the bullet and continue to strip away irrelevant people from the outside, and their actions are still very neat.

The reporters were not very stupid. After asking for a long time, no one answered it, they simply squeezed into the crowd with long spears and cannons.

It's true.

Each of these reporters seemed to have special abilities.

The originally airtight and dense crowds of people, they squeezed in with great ease...

It turns out that I have specialized in my profession!

Soon, these reporters squeezed all the way to the lotus pond.

Crack, Crack, Crack...

I saw many people hanging on the edge of the lotus pond. When I grabbed the ground with my hands, my eyes lit up, as if I had discovered a new continent. I was holding the shooting tools and snapping them non-stop.

It can be imagined that in no time, what kind of news will appear on the Internet.

"Wow! Look at the direction of the pavilion, it seems that there has been a change."

but.

Just when the scene was in a state of madness.

Suddenly, a young man who was squeezed into the neighborhood of the wooden bridge, stared with his eyes wide open and shouted.

Pu Qingyin has now reached the end of the wooden bridge. One step further is the pavilion...

Knock, Knock!

Moreover, when she came here, the wooden bridge that was originally built on the lotus pond was collapsing from the bridgehead. All the collapsed wooden boards turned into powder out of thin air, which was extremely magical.

besides.

A red light suddenly burst out from the pavilion.

The entire pavilion is gradually blooming like a bright red rose bud.

"Mr. Ye Bei is right. There is opportunity in that pavilion... As long as you can obtain it, you will have power beyond ordinary people! Just like the legendary god."

In the crowd, everyone was stunned and didn't know who said this.

After the sound fell.

Everyone around him could no longer calm down.

"Everyone, come over."

"A once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, if you miss it, you will regret it for the rest of your life."

"Damn it, why did that wooden bridge collapse?"

"Swim directly from the water, and the swimming person is hurry up."

Such voices kept coming out.

Plop, plop, plop...

Immediately afterwards, a large number of people began to ignore their lives. When the interests reached a certain level, those people could give up everything, so they jumped into the lotus pond one by one.

Some turbid water splashes constantly.
Chapter completed!