Tomb Raider: Storytelling Steals Pens, Nine Gates Are Confused

And there is only one centipede dragon, so it would be great to bring it back.

Jude thought beautifully.

......

Outside the Crescent Hotel.

There was a lot of discussion.

"Mr. Zhang is too domineering, this is a centipede dragon, more than ten meters long!"

"That's right, Mr. Zhang died with a single slap?"

Taking a closer look, there is a prominent red headline on the newspaper.

"Mr. Zhang Yunding Tiangong kills the dragon with his bare hands!"

The corners of Zhang Chen's mouth would twitch if he heard this. He can indeed slap the dragon with his bare hands now, but whether he can slap the dragon to death is another matter.

"Is this really a dragon? Why so many feet?"

"It's true that someone brought this dragon back, and it looks like this. I heard Mr. Zhang say that this dragon is called a centipede dragon!".

Chapter 150 Two Crazy Entertainment Newspaper Office

"Don't scare me. Mr. Zhang said that there are dragons in this world. I definitely believe it, but how can it be possible to kill dragons? Dragons are our totems!"

"Well, look for yourself, it's written in black and white."

The man took a closer look, and it was true.

"Mr. Zhang went to the meeting to kill the evil dragon with one hand!"

"Damn it, Lao Yang, you are amazing, and this can reflect the might and arrogance of Mr. Zhang."

"Tsk tsk, go to the meeting to kill this hundred-legged dragon alone. Is this a fucking dragon? Mr. Zhang just praised this monster and called him a dragon. Those who don't know it think it's a worm."

"Insect? Hehe, you are talking big under the cover of your parents. This centipede dragon is more than ten meters long, and its two beards are the size of a person. If you have the ability, stop bragging here and go to Yunding Tiangong to blow the dragon."

"You, Old Chen, that's too much. We're talking about Mr. Zhang. Why the hell are you scolding me?"

at this time.

"Selling newspapers, authentic Beijing newspapers, Mr. Zhang's books are on the shelves, bombs blowing up dragons, the scene is shocking!"

Everyone

Immediately swarmed forward.

"Come here!"

"..."

"This fucking bomb blows up the dragon, it's that simple?"

"Repay the money! You black-hearted newspaper, Mr. Zhang still needs a bomb to blow up the dragon?"

"Yes, I also think that the bomb blasting the dragon is really nonsense, and it is more realistic to shoot the dragon with bare hands."

"That's right, look at Mr. Zhang's demeanor. It's impossible to use a bomb to blow up a dragon."

When the newspaper seller heard it just now, his expression was a little weird.

He took the different newspapers in other people's hands.

"Mr. Zhang kills the dragon with bare hands!"

"Mr. Zhang killed a dragon with one slap?"

"Mr. Zhang blew one breath and directly killed Dongxia Baizulong!" 30

This.

This person's expression suddenly became numb. Is this really true? It's not true at all.

Blowing one breath and blowing the dragon to death directly, this is not proficient nonsense.

The newspaper of his family's newspaper office wrote down Mr. Zhang's words intact.

Suddenly he realized something was wrong and asked quickly.

"Brother, where did you buy this?"

Another person pointed to the direction of the west of the city.

The newspaper seller threw the newspaper in his hand on the ground and ran over there.

See you all.

"See, this newspaper is like this. It lied about Mr. Zhang. How could anyone buy it?"

"Come on, come on, everyone has one piece of paper, don't waste these papers, let's use them to pad our buttocks, and watch how Mr. Zhang slays the dragon."

Another person said suspiciously.

"This centipede dragon has something to do with dragons, why was it shot to death so easily?"

"Hehe, brother, don't doubt it. It's not that Mr. Zhang is so good. If it were someone else, he would have peed his crotch in fright. How dare he look at the dragon squarely."

"Hey, Mr. Zhang said that Fatty Wang fell into the crack. Could it be that there are other powerful monsters in the crack this time?"

"Impossible, other powerful monsters have already arrived in this tomb."

"I feel that this is a monster kept out by Wang Zanghai. Hehe, why didn't Mr. Zhang catch this thing back, so that we can see what this centipede looks like."

"Hey, the fat man in Mr. Zhang's book is really unlucky, and he ran into everything."

At this moment, the person who just dropped the newspaper and ran somewhere has some doubts about life.

No wonder there was no one in front of the newspaper office of my own family, all lovers came here.

The next moment he ran back.

"boss!"

The office of a newspaper.

"Why are you panicking, how are the sales today?"

"My news is the most authentic internal news, and it is faster than them."

"That's right, Boss Yin is really black. He won't let you leave until the end of the reading. If you leave and come in, you have to pay double the money. It's so black-hearted."

The employee at the desk hesitated.

"Boss, we didn't sell any of them today."

"The news obtained after paying such a high price will definitely be sold at a high price."

"Go, print another [-] copies, and expand outside the city."

The boss on the chair said with a smile on his face, but he didn't hear the staff in front of him at all.

Suddenly, he froze.

His eyes widened.

"You, what did you say?"

"We didn't sell a penny of our paper?"

The staff nodded with difficulty.

"How is it possible, this is the most authentic news."

At this time.

The employee hands over a newspaper.

The boss of the newspaper took it over.

Seeing this, the anger on his face could no longer be contained.

"Fuck, nonsense! Nonsense! Mr. Zhang tore the dragon with his bare hands, why didn't he tear me apart."

We all know that no matter how big a person is, it is impossible to tear apart the human body. This is the secret of physiological structure.

"Here, slap a dragon to death, which fucking newspaper is this from?"

"Boss, from the west of the city."

With this statement, the newspaper boss became angry again.

"Fuck it, the alliance of bullshit newspapers is doing some exaggerated tricks behind the scenes."

"Go, write a newspaper, as exaggerated as possible."

After a few minutes.

on the street.

Everyone shouted again.

"Look, this is Mr. Zhang."

Take a closer look at the title, and it turns out to be.

"Mr. Zhang stands still, the centipede dies!"

"This picture has a strong sense, did the aura of domineering scare the centipede to death at this time?"

"Indeed, I was afraid of Mr. Zhang's aura when I saw it. I dare say that Mr. Zhang would not take a second look at the aura of domineering everyone present."

"Good guy, and this one, Mr. Zhang spit out casually, and the saliva just fell on the Centipede's head, and the Centipede exploded."

"Damn it, you think you are cultivating immortals."

"Hey! If you don't believe me, read it for yourself. The newspapers in the east of this city have never deceived consumers, really."

When this person saw it, it really did exist, but he looked down.

"Mr. Zhang has a dragon's nest? Eat one every day?"

"This one feels like real AI to me."

......

at the same time.

Zhang Chen had already returned to his room.

next moment.

There was a knock on the door.

"Master, this is the newspaper outside the capital."

Zhang Chen was curious.

He knew that this newspaper was reporting on him, and this was the first time that Zhang Xuqian gave him a newspaper.

Zhang Chen took the newspaper.

A few big red Xingmu characters catch the eye.

"Fuck, I slayed the dragon?"

Zhang Chen sat up straight away.

Unexpectedly, the entertainment style and exaggeration style of this newspaper have already risen.

【Ding!Get [-] storytelling points. 】

At this moment, a mechanical voice suddenly sounded in my mind.

"Three thousand points, how could they be obtained suddenly?"

Could it be that the newspaper's exaggerated style enhanced the shocking effect of his storytelling?

Think before and after.

He felt that this was the only possibility.

"But this breath killed the centipede, which is a bit exaggerated."