Dc Violence -Kun

Nevada, the town of Ston.

The town here is ordinary, ordinary, and like many other towns, there are no outstanding buildings, scenery, historical sites.

The giant cedar forest in the distance of the town can be regarded as a unique scenery.

Giant sequoias are the thickest of all trees, and even have a record height of 110 meters.

In the giant cedar forest not far from the town here, there is no one hundred-meter-high giant cedar, but there are as many stars as six or seventy meters tall, standing continuously among the trees.

Most of the houses in the town are also made and reinforced by giant cedar trees.

The tide of logging that has been rising in the small town never recedes. Whenever a family’s house needs to be reinforced, to make fences, and to burn firewood for heating, a group of energetic middle-aged people will make appointments to cut timber.

Cut down the huge giant cedar trees that are up to 60 meters high and surrounded by four or five talents and fell into the ground. The giant trees that dumped from the sky, the splashed mud, and the magnitude of the ground shaking will make them trip over giants. Great sense of success.

The wood of giant sequoias is resistant to decay, but it is easy to crack and brittle, so it is actually not suitable for construction materials!

Looking through the window, watching the sawn wooden slats pull past his door, Mike silently despised these little-seen country guys. Although they helped build his own house, this does not hinder him. He thought to look down on these people in his heart.

But he didn't know that the wood of the giant sequoia was crushed into pulp and then synthesized into wood, which was not easy to rot and had strong resistance to pressure.

After all the sawn wood strips passed through his door, he opened the door and walked out with a sigh of relief.

These loggers are not newsworthy in the slightest, and every time they see them they will be familiar with driving some ‘Mikes have grown up. ‘‘Mike is promising. ’’ Mike is a news reporter. ’‘Mike, you should interview the town, there is warmth in the ordinary. ’

So Mike didn't want to say hello to them, Mike didn't want to understand their enthusiasm.

The ghost knows in their minds, what is there to interview and report about the plainness of this small town of Ston.

If he hadn't come back to visit relatives during the holiday, he would not set foot in this small town which is not newsworthy.

I should interview business tycoons, celebrity singers, and people who wrote the Pulitzer Prize in National City; after all, I graduated from National City University and entered the National City Daily to become an official reporter. A shining star of tomorrow.

He expected that this moment would not be too far away, looking forward to it with fiery fantasy in his heart.

It seems that God is perfecting him.

When the sun is falling to the west, the sunset gradually turns into a dark night, and the stars begin to shine.

A stream of light traversed an arc in the night sky.

"meteor?"

Mike put his hands in his black sweater pockets, and looked at the streamer with his head up. The meteor seemed to be very close. His eyes seemed to see the fuzzy outline, and the front end was rushing down with the red heat.

Suddenly, the meteorite he thought was a meteor made an explosion in the next blink of his eye. This sound shook Mike's body and was startled.

Immediately, thick black smoke came out from the tail of the ‘Meteor’, and it was in front of Mike’s eyes, slanting black smoke into the giant cedar forest.

Mike’s staring gaze followed the direction of the meteor, and intense black smoke came out of the giant cedar forest. The "meteor" apparently plunged into the giant cedar forest, rubbing the giant cedar tree and hitting it down, and the teeth were sore. He could imagine how intense the sound was.

The booming explosion awakened the town at night.

"That's a meteor!"

"A meteor burst into the giant cedar forest."

"Call the fire brigade and notify the police station."

"Notify all people in all small towns that there is a possibility of wildfires."

"The giant cedar forest is not far from the town, and the fire may spread. All the town staff are ready to stay away at any time."

The experienced middle-aged man shouted loudly, directing the people who came out of the house to avoid possible wildfires.

Giant sequoias themselves are flame-resistant and not easy to burn, but this kind of mountain fire often burns from the plants next to the giant sequoias and spreads to most small towns with wooden houses, which is an extinction disaster.

The black smoke rising from the giant cedar forest made the town panic.

Mike's body is agitated. It is definitely not a meteorite. As for what it is, it is unknown.

This is very likely a new thing, he has the feeling, from the tentacles of a new reporter from the Nacino Daily!

The Pulitzer Prize was calling to himself, and his heart heated up.

His skin got lumps and trembling with excitement, and his body was heated with fiery excitement in his heart,

He took his hands out of his sweater pockets and ran back towards his home, ignoring the crowds who were preparing to start evacuation and the middle-aged people who yelled him to hurry up and inform others.

The giant cedar forest with black smoke was very likely not burning. The black smoke was the dense smoke caused by the mechanical explosion, not the smoke from burning plants.

He panted and opened the door, ran to his room, took out his baby Pentax K1000 camera from the closet, and quickly put it into the film and hung it around his neck. Before he could say goodbye to his parents, he jumped in anxious steps. Stairs, pull the mountain bike from the garage.

The sour footsteps could not stop his excitement. He desperately stepped on this new mountain bike, exhaled, and excitedly watched the smoky giant cedar forest rush past, panic behind him. The town was thrown away by his flushed face with excitement.

The closer he got to the giant cedar forest, the more sure he was that the mountain fire had not spread; the thick black smoke was just the smoke produced by the mechanical explosion.

Approaching the destination, on the hillside where mountain bikes are difficult to reach, he directly abandons the mountain bike. The soreness of his hands and feet has been stimulated by the adrenaline generated by his excitement, and he burst out of endless power when he usually doesn't exercise much.

The palms and knees were worn and bleeding and climbed up the hill, and he almost shoveled down, all of which were climbed up abruptly by his excitement.

I ran deep into the soft mud road until my hands and feet felt unconscious. That was the result of excessive exercise beyond the upper limit of fatigue. Tomorrow must be a backache in the waist, and people can't wait to just lie on the bed.

The last time he was in this situation was when he refused to admit defeat in a football comparison at National City University and was beaten up and down.

And this time, he did not disappoint.

As he expected, the Pulitzer Prize for Journalism was already beckoning him, and it was a discovery that was sufficient to win the Pulitzer Prize for Journalism.

The trunk bark of the huge giant cedar was scraped in a large piece, revealing the deep flesh inside.

He held his breath and stared at the white spaceship violently emitting black smoke. It had the beauty of future science fiction. Half of it was scorched black, exuding billowing black smoke, and there were scattered sparks in the turbid surroundings, and there was no wildfire.

A person was half hung on the sci-fi spacecraft, and the rough landing of the spacecraft caused him to fall into a coma. His mixed Chinese and Western appearance gave him a different kind of beauty, and the deep knife marks on his left cheek showed a cold temperament.

This is a tough man with a different kind of charm, I am afraid that the group of elves at National City University will be fascinated.

Mike stepped forward, trying to save people, but he was backed by a continuous cough with heavy smoke, covering his mouth with tears from the corners of his eyes, and only realized when he touched the camera hanging on his chest.

"Save someone! I'm talking about taking pictures first."

He quickly held the camera close to his eyes, and began to take pictures ‘Kaka’, every sound of the film turning made him immersed in Pulitzer’s fantasy.

The sound of the camera taking pictures made him complain. He knew that he would not go on a date, and he should buy a new Canon A-1 camera; the new photographer Pentax K1000 camera now has no automatic metering and automatic focusing. I am really sorry. Winner of his own Pulitzer Prize in journalism.

Until the last film was taken, he licked his chapped lips intently.

At this time, he remembered to save people.

A lot of thick smoke dissipated, he walked to a corner, fanning the black smoke, and wanted to pull out the man hanging on the spaceship.

"Good weight!"

Mike took his hand, and when he pulled it hard, he realized that he couldn't pull him. He was as heavy as a piece of iron.

It wasn't something stuck, but the man's body was as heavy as iron. Mike was surprised to find that he had the power to suckle, holding him still.

"This is definitely not the weight of an earthling, he is not an earthling!"

Mike looked at the man hanging on the spaceship in shock.

Suddenly, quietly.

Dark figures emerged from the woods, surrounding this area.

Mike was startled when he saw a tall and sturdy man in the uniform of an army colonel.

Seeing that it was a soldier guarding the country, Mack let out a sigh of relief, his eyes lit up, and he hurriedly greeted loudly: "Come here and help, he is heavy, he doesn't look like an earthling."

Colonel Slade narrowed his eyes and looked at the man hanging on the alien spaceship. Is this an alien? It looks exactly like a human being!

He stepped forward, but in the blink of an eye, he stepped in front of Mike. In Mike’s unbelievable and shocked pupils, the knife in his right hand was extremely swift, flashing a vague phantom in the night, hitting his aorta, and forcefully Just right knocked him out.

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