Today is destined to be a milestone day, and today is destined to be a turning point that has been recorded in history.

From the top to the bottom, the square is located in the center of the intersection, and the semi-enclosed open-air stands surround the most central stage. Ant-like audience is surging towards the exits in four directions. Outside the circular venue, the first media reporter, host, barely pressing and panic to debug the equipment, constantly ringing urging and scolding, fearing that the next minute and next second, the wormhole standing in the middle of the road will disappear with a "bang" sound.

Many grandly dressed VIPs had just run out. Their clothes and expressions were already quite embarrassed because of the eager crowding and hard running, especially those ladies dressed in luxury and sexy at this time, they were also carrying their skirts. Some ran off their high heels, and some were torn into their dresses and their spring scenery was suddenly exuded...

But no one cared about these details. After witnessing the spinning wormhole, these people had a moment of silence, and then various accents and languages ​​of sighs rang out one after another. Among them, Anthony immediately activated the pinhole camera on his body and the satellite terminal that would only be activated in the most emergency situation.

Besides that, there is panic, surprise and chaos.

The people closest to the wormhole are looking outward, wanting to stay away from this weird wormhole and the people located outside are going inward, they all want to feel and confirm the light belt that sways with the wind and the pitch-black spinning out of thin air, they all want to get closer, they all want to know whether they can see another world through this wormhole.

Order has been lost, everyone is in a fever, and their usual reason is thrown out of the sky under this huge impact, and the collision has been irrational from the beginning.

I don’t know how many people fell at this time, nor how many people were injured at this time. The power of the outflow flowing out is really small compared to the inward flowing inward. After a chaos arose, the wormholes were filled with black heads in all directions.

At this time, the media that urgently debugged the equipment, the reporter finally re-erected the camera. The chaotic environment and the huge and unrecognizable sound made every host standing in front of the camera shout at the top of his lungs...

"...This is Liao Provincial TV Station, this is Liao Provincial TV Station. Hello, did the host receive it? Did you receive it? An unexpected situation, emergencies, and the interview for the Tourism and Culture Festival is temporarily interrupted. Now I want to broadcast an emergency to the majority of viewers..."

"What emergencies? Your mission is to interview..."

"Don't worry about that damn cultural festival, now I'll show you a set of pictures... Have you seen it? Have you seen it?"

"Oh~~, what is this, is the fireworks show?"

"Don't waste time, this is a wormhole! The wormhole leading to the depths of the universe!"

"...what is a wormhole...wait, I want to report to the Director..."

"Oh, damn, damn!"

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"...This is the "Traveling All Over the World" column group. Audiences, travel-related content has been temporarily interrupted. Now I have to inform you of an extremely serious emergency. Please look behind me. Have you seen it?”

"Head, the signal is broken!"

"What? You told me that the signal was interrupted at this time? Then why are you still standing there? Troubleshoot the fault immediately!"

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"... Today is not April Fool's Day, nor Christmas, but I can guarantee that today will be the most important festival, not British, nor American, but the whole world. I am Benjamin, a BBC-stationed text journalist. Today I have to record this great moment with simple equipment. Now, please take a deep breath, yes, take a deep breath, are you ready? Then please look at it, what is that, God, I bet this is definitely the greatest discovery of this century!"

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"...Okay, okay? George, God, I'm the only foreign anchor on the scene who carried the camera crew. Thanks to Tom, the old pervert, the old fat pig, oh, it was him who made me. The Pulitzer Prize for Journalism is already waving to me, and no one can destroy it, including this damn camera!"

"I'm sorry, sweetheart, the camera broke. I guess it was when it was crowded just now..."

"Oh, no, no, you can't do this, George, you can't do this, you can't put the whole world before me, and suddenly take it away!"

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"Avril, Avril..."

Anthony finally found her former partner in the chaotic crowd. His opponent eagerly grabbed her arm and asked repeatedly: "Where is your satellite phone? Take it out quickly, I need to report to the White House immediately!"

The blonde beauty was still in a mood to tease: "Hi, man, I thought your immediate boss Amy, CAI's old virgin, your rumored partner."

Anthony's pupils shrank dangerously, "I don't think it's suitable to discuss such a topic at this time. What do you think, sweetheart?"

The blonde beauty shrugged her shoulders and casually pulled off her blonde hair, "Who knows, maybe you are interested in talking to my new employer!"

Anthony put down his blonde hair... Oh no, now the brunette beauty's arm, took a step back without a trace, and raised his left hand on his trousers slightly in his palm, and a pocket pistol immediately slipped into his palm, "New owner? You are a citizen of the United States of America!"

The brunette beauty blinked, "I am an internationalist fighter!"

"Damn it, you are the KGB, you..." Anthony, who was extremely shocked, felt a pain in his back, and an unstoppable numbness and fatigue pressed over like a mountain. His body shook twice, "Ding Bang!", and in his palm, the small and small pistol fell to the ground.

"I'm sorry, the answer is wrong!" The brunette beauty took two steps forward, pushed him gently, and put him down, bent down to pick up the pistol, her slender fingers were dazzlingly dismantled and wiggled. The exquisite gun turned into pieces in a few blinks and scattered on the ground. Only a flat plastic bomb had been activated. The countdown for a minute did not make her cringe, just like throwing away a candy. The plastic bomb was thrown to her colleagues who were surrounding her. After doing all this, she turned around, staring at the wormhole in the middle of the road with her charming big blue eyes.

"Now, the fun is so great..." she said.

"Maybe, I should apply to join that "Category 5 Research Institute"

"I'm the one!"

The brunette beauty tilted her head cutely, looked squinting, and raised her lips. She gave a charming smile to her partner who rushed over.

Her partner is a black-faced man. After the joke, the face with a national character was left with solemnity and seriousness: "The worst case still happens, we will be very busy in the future!"
Chapter completed!