Chen Zhao came out again with a few cans of beer, and this time he did not disappear again, just as bizarrely.

However, this incident was always a thorn in Chen Zhao's heart.

After all, I am a veteran and supernatural person, and this is my home.

But in my own home, a supernatural event happened that I could not understand.

Chen Zhao had to be vigilant.

After Fali went to bed, Chen Zhao ran to the living room.

"But, help me find out the monitoring of the living room and kitchen between 12:50 and 10."

Soon, the surveillance screen began to be played on the TV.

From the surveillance screen, you can see that you entered the kitchen with six points.

Then I came out with the beer in my arms, and the whole process only took more than twenty seconds.

Chen Zhao stared at the camera.

At this moment, the surveillance screen suddenly flashed.

Then, in the picture, the beer in his arms disappeared.

What?

Chen Zhao frowned. What exactly is it?

There was nothing in the surveillance, but it did happen.

Chen Zhao looked confused just like himself in the surveillance screen.

Chen Zhao stood up and walked to the place where the incident happened.

Chen Zhao was looking for suspicious things left and right.

Finally, Chen Zhao's eyes fell on the ink painting hanging on the wall.

Chen Zhao stared at the ink painting.

This is an ordinary landscape painting.

The clouds, mountains and mists have a unique taste.

Since getting this painting, Chen Zhao has never discovered anything special about it.

Is there something wrong with this painting?

Chen Zhao was not sure either.

However, this painting seems to be the most suspicious.

And the origin of this painting is very strange.

In so many collections of Tred Pembton.

Most of them are valuable collections.

Even the navigation diary, which was originally considered worthless, is now proven to be valuable.

So Chen Zhao can't help but wonder the origin of this painting now.

Suddenly, Chen Zhao saw something in the sea of ​​clouds, mountains and fog.

Chen Zhao kept staring at him!

Move...

That thing moved, it was not a mountain in the clouds.

The next moment, Chen Zhao felt the sky spinning.

Immediately afterwards, Chen Zhao discovered that he was at the foot of a mountain shrouded in clouds and mist.

Damn, there is really a problem!

I came from the painting myself.

I am in the painting now!

Although Chen Zhao did not pay much attention to this painting in the past, the scenery in the painting could at least be recognized.

But at this moment, the clouds and mist began to dissipate.

Chen Zhao saw a giant thing like a mountaintop...a ​​giant beast!

A huge turtle carrying more than a dozen mountains on its shell.

The turtle's head reached in front of Chen Zhao, and its neck was slender.

Not a turtle, but a turtle...

This is a super giant turtle.

However, this giant turtle seems to have only three feet.

Something seemed to be stuck in Chen Zhao's throat.

I can't even shout.

Chen Zhao didn't know how powerful it was.

However, judging from its size, it is twenty or thirty times larger than Bezebu Zofei's true body.

It's like the difference between the princess and Xiong Da and Xiong Er.

Anyway, it's very big, very big.

Chen Zhao believes that among humans, he is basically at the monster level.

But his right arm is only about five tons at best.

Compared with the super monster in front of him, it is completely incomparable.

"That... who are you?" Chen Zhao asked in Mandarin.

It should be a domestic turtle.

"fu**, I am your uncle."

Then, the turtle showed off a piece of English with Chen Zhao.

"..." Chen Zhao was speechless: "Are you a foreign monster?"

"You are a monster, your whole family is a monster. Judging from my body shape, you should respectfully call it a divine beast."

"How can you speak English?"

"Nonsense, I have been wandering in the foreign land of foreigners for more than a hundred years. I have been hung on the wall every now and then. All I speak in English is learned by fools."

"Then...you can hear what we say outside?"

"Are you talking nonsense? Can't you learn it?"

"All right."

Chen Zhao was speechless. This old turtle was a senior international student.

"Who are you?"

"Looking at my three legs, what did you think of?" The giant turtle looked at Chen Zhao expectantly.

"Three-legged turtle."

"..." The three-legged turtle was very upset: "I am a turtle."

"Uh... I'll go back and go over the mountain and sea classics."

The three-legged turtle became even more heartbroken: "Did you not expect it at all? For example, Nuwa and other things."

"Ah... I get it, I remembered it." Chen Zhao clapped his hands.

"Haha... I knew, someone knew me." The three-legged turtle was very happy.

"You are the mount of Nuwa, right?"

The "****" three-legged turtle speaks very fluent in English, better than Chen Zhao's.

“Isn’t it?”

"I am the hero of repairing the sky!!" The three-legged turtle roared: "Nuwa chopped off my feet and used my feet to support the world."

"oh."

"Oh? Should you be a little excited?"

"Ah...I'm so excited."

“It’s too perfunctory.”

"Then what does it mean to be in the painting?"

"In order to commend my achievements, Nuwa said that I could make a request to her, and then I said that I want to last forever."
To be continued...