Chapter 1202

"As you can see, it's like a whale boat below. It's the b.w. from kagin to the new world."

In the TV picture, the b.w. is shot from a bird's-eye view, which looks like a still black fat whale.

From the picture, it's easy to guess that it was shot in a helicopter.

The angle chosen by the photographer is very tricky, which can frame the female reporter and b.w. into the lens together.

"It is reported that the fishermen who sailed from Dongmo port were the first to discover the b.w. and the person in charge of the relevant department is actively collecting the fishermen's testimony."

"At present, the reason why the b.w. appeared here is not known. Before the arrival of the people from the international ferry administration, a large number of freelancers from all over the world are shooting around the b.w. at close range."

The female reporter was slightly excited to explain the situation below.

B. On the surface of the sea around the W, there were seagoing ships.

Above the sky, there are many helicopters hovering, most of which are dedicated to the media.

All of a sudden, the female reporter noticed that a fleet was sailing this way on the distant sea, and there were a lot of helicopters above the fleet.

After discovering this, the female reporter quickly motioned the photographer to move the camera to the other side of the fleet.

The photographer, understanding, turned the camera and photographed the spectacular fleet and helicopter team.

"Look, there's a very large fleet sailing in the direction of the b.w. it's very likely that it's from the international ferry Bureau."

After a while, the fleet got closer so that the camera could clearly capture the flag representing the international ferry authority.

"Yes, it's the international ferry team, and the unrelated people around the b.w. are being driven away."

"At the same time, helicopters landed on the top of the b.w."

In the room on the second floor, the TV screen suddenly stopped, turned into a thin line, and finally disappeared.

The voice suddenly disappeared, and little Maiton, who couldn't see, was stunned.

"Play chess."

Meluaim quietly put down the remote control and calmly looked at wheat.

"It's not time yet."

Wheat's cheek bulged slightly, a little annoyed, and meluaim turned off the TV on her own initiative.

There are lots of time to play chess every day. As a result, we have to deprive ourselves of the short rest time. We can't get used to it all the time.

Seeing wheat's slightly irritated look, meluaim pursed her lips and held fast to the front line. Instead of watching these boring news, she might as well play chess with her time.

"Turn on the TV!"

Wheat raised the volume a little.

"No way."

"Do you open it?"

"No way."

"I'm going to ask you one last time, is it open?"

"No..."

In the middle of this, meluam stopped.

He looked at the wheat with tears in his eyes and swallowed the word "Kai".

"News It's boring, isn't it? "

Meluaim turned his head and didn't dare to look at the wheat now.

He always felt that there was no nutrition in the news being broadcast, and that playing chess was more important.

"But I think it's very interesting! What's more, we always stay at home. That's why we have to watch the news and the radio from time to time in order to understand the changes in society! "

Merleam's stubbornness almost made wheat cry.

“……”

Meluaim opened her mouth slightly, but she couldn't say the meaningless words in the end.

In the face of wheat's insistence, he still compromised, picked up the remote control, turned on the TV screen, the voice of the female reporter also came out.

Hearing the sound, wheat face suddenly overcast rain turned clear, obviously can't see, but focus on the TV picture.

Meluaim puts down the remote again and looks at wheat in silence.

It's a fool to take me back at any time and try to persuade me with language.

Merleam thought silently.

However, this is not a kind of respect from the heart?

From the standpoint of both sides, he is the beast of wheat, and wheat is his master.

Meluaim was not interested in the news on TV. He looked up at the clock from time to time, hoping that the break would be over soon, so that wheat could accompany him to continue playing chess.

In the tedious and silent waiting, meluaim would look at the wheat every once in a while.

That concentration is like a good student in the classroom, always let meluaim breed some different emotions.

He felt that the longer he got along with wheat, the more human he was.

And their relationship is changing with time.

Although they are not lovers, they are by no means emperors and subjects.The present time, the present world, is what he wants.

"Merleam, how come there is no one in such a big boat?"

Listening to the real-time report from the female reporter, when he heard that there was no one in the b.w., wheat was puzzled.

"Commit suicide, or be killed."

Meluaim didn't pay attention to the news, but it didn't prevent him from answering the question.

"I see!" Wheat suddenly clapped his hands, "why didn't I think there were only two possibilities?"

"You have five minutes to spend."

Merleam gave an inappropriate reminder.

"A wet blanket!"

Wheat snorted.

Long time together, it seems that wheat and meluaim have some changes.

In five minutes.

"Come on, play chess."

Meluaim can't wait to get the board right.

The chessboard was given to wheat by Luo.

Thanks to Luo's idea of death sealed in the chessboard, and then wheat's ability to awaken, with the chessboard as the medium, let him return to the world as a beast.

He was grateful to Rowe and to wheat.

"But the news is not over."

"Crack."

The TV was decisively turned off by meluam.

Wheat is wrong, can only honestly turn around posture, facing the chessboard.

"By the way, whose turn is it to cook today?"

"You."

"Well, what would you like to eat?"

"Whatever."

"Well, it's decided for dinner that it's fried white skin and lotus beans in water."

“……”

"May I have another one?" meruem said in silence

"But you just said whatever."

“……”

Merleam shook her head slightly.

"Let's go."

In the ordinary but warm little building, the sound of chess pieces falling to the chessboard continues to ring.

One person and one ant, who have been absorbed in the world of Junyi chess, have not been affected by the news just now.

Far away in kukuocao mountain, the residence of the enemy on the dead volcano.

In the wide and cold room, Maha is sitting on an old-fashioned reclining chair. Right in front of him is an open TV, but instead of playing his favorite cartoon, it's about b.w.

Maha turned off the TV. His eyes narrowed slightly. It was hard to see what he was thinking.

"Dong Dong."

There was a knock at the door.

"Come in."

Maha said lazily.

The door was opened, and Mi Ji came in.

"Grandfather Gao, Qi Lin is back. Dad asked me to tell you about it."

Maha raised his eyes to Mi Ji, his nose moved slightly, and his eyes fell on the chips on the corner of Mi Ji's mouth.

"Mustard."

"Ha?"

Mi Ji Leng for a moment, did not respond.