Two Hundred Dollars, Let Your Funeral Have A Mysterious Past

Chapter 142: The myth comes! The world changes!

As the black dragon with a length of more than a hundred meters appeared in the sky, everyone present was shocked physically and mentally.

After all, this is not a dream world, nor is it a virtual projection, nor is it false.

But what they saw with their naked eyes was the black dragon appearing in the sky, floating above them.

You know, this was Zeng Qiang's funeral. It was just an ordinary small funeral, and a dragon appeared.

This has a huge impact on their minds and China.

The most important thing is that Zeng Qiang always believed in these things before he died!

I have always believed that there are gods and practitioners in this world!

Nowadays, there are dragons, creatures that only exist in myths and legends...

Doesn’t this mean that... Zeng Qiang’s statement may be true?

Of course, there are also some people who firmly believe that all this is just the collective illusion of everyone.

Dragon? How could 22 appear...

at the same time.

Before offering the table.

Zeng Qiang’s relatives, including Zeng Qiang’s parents.

They were also attracted by the black dragon in the sky.

At this moment, they all stopped crying, raised their heads blankly, and looked at the black dragon in the sky.

Howl——

At this moment.

The black dragon in the sky raised its noble head, opened its huge mouth, and roared towards the sky.

This sound was extremely clear and powerful, piercing the eardrums of everyone present and reaching the ears of everyone present.

That's the dragon's roar!

"Dragon roar... This is the dragon roar! It's absolutely right! That's the dragon!"

"But...how is it possible...it's impossible for dragons to exist in this world! It's impossible to exist!"

"What is that in the sky...and this dragon roar...this...couldn't it be fake?"

"That can't be false! It's a collective hallucination, but you can't make a sound, right?"

"Shit! If it is really a collective hallucination, then the sound can be regarded as a kind of hallucination! Look, I don't know who or why this happened! Dragons don't exist at all!"

"Fart! Dragons must exist! Otherwise, why do we keep saying that we are descendants of dragons?"

Everyone was talking a lot and quarreling fiercely with each other.

And just then.

Several people in the crowd reacted at this moment, took out their mobile phones, and wanted to take pictures of this amazing scene.

But the moment they took out their mobile phones, the screen could not be opened. What could be opened was a snowflake, as if the mobile phone was broken.

"Damn it! Why is my phone broken?"

"Fuck! Mine is too!"

"What's going on? Why is the phone still broken?"

"Could it be...the dragon in the sky...or maybe there really is some mysterious power, and I don't want this matter to spread.

"It's possible...it's really possible that this will be the case..."

"That dragon in the sky...is it real?"

"It's hard to say...it's hard to say...if that dragon really exists, then...then this funeral...Zeng Qiang...this person, It will become completely different..."

For a moment, everyone was once again stunned by the scene in front of them.

I wanted to use my mobile phone to take a picture, but the phone was broken and I couldn't take pictures at all, let alone control it. Even a brick couldn't catch up with it.

This strange phenomenon shocked the hearts of everyone present, and the feeling of shock in their hearts could not be described in words.

And at this moment.

When Wang Hao in the crowd saw the scene in front of him and heard the words of everyone present, the expression on his face became shocked. It could be clearly seen in his pupils that he was a little shocked, a little confused, and confused.

All this was extremely shocking to him, an investigator from Bureau 749.

As an investigator of Bureau 749, he has seen and seen many weird things, big and small.

But he has never seen supernatural events happening right in front of him like he did today.

The black hundred-meter giant dragon is lifelike, as if it is real, no, it looks real.

There was also the dragon's roar just now that seemed to pierce the eardrums and passed into the ears very clearly.

It's so real, it's so clear

It even made Wang Hao think that the world around him, or in other words, the world he has been living in, is false and "it's all what others want to show him."

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And at Zeng Qiang's funeral, the black 100-meter giant dragon he saw was the real world.

"No... No, no! It's definitely not right. This shouldn't be true." Wang Hao gritted his teeth and looked at the giant dragon in the sky and everything that happened in front of him.

As an investigator of the 749th Bureau, he has no problem with this kind of thing no matter when, wherever, or even if it happens in front of him like today.

He also had to have a wave of doubt.

There is no other reason.

This kind of thing has never happened to them in 749 games, and there is no record of it.

That means that in the past world, or in the past years, nothing similar to 533 like today happened.

Of course, except for funeral events.

After all, the funeral incident is still under investigation, and Wang Hao cannot draw a conclusion, let alone determine whether the funeral incident was man-made or whether it happened.

In this case, he could only attribute everything and all the problems to the fact that this was a very bizarre thing and he could not make a decision easily.

Just like the 100-meter black dragon that appeared at today's funeral, as well as the sudden weather changes and other situations, according to Wang Hao's idea, he would first deny it, and then slowly investigate and confirm it.

Unless you can really be sure that everything in front of you is really happening, or in other words, it is all false.

Otherwise, in Wang Hao's case, all calculations will be based on falsehoods.

But no matter what, everything is really happening in front of you now.

This feeling is so real... It's like the world they live in is the real world...

This made Wang Hao feel a little panicked, a little overwhelmed, a little... at a loss.

"Is this true or false?" Wang Hao murmured to himself.

At this moment.

In the crowd, a passerby raised his finger to the sky and shouted loudly.

"No! It seems...there seems to be more than one dragon!".