Dream Travel

Chapter 48 You Scold It to Death

Chapter 48 You Scold It to Death
After replenishing his equipment, Chuck got a small boost. Although all the equipment in the cargo compartment of the car flew away, there was more equipment in the cabin.

This time Chuck was not stingy and generously let Bai Mu choose new equipment. There were limited firearms, but non-firearm fishing weapons were free.

"I'm curious where you got so many weapons?" Bai Mu was checking a gun. He was not a detective and could not see any 'clues' attached to the things here.

"I'm a retired second lieutenant in the army. It's easy for me to get these weapons."

"Huh?" He even had this identity? Bai Mu thought of Thorn again. He seemed to be an army officer in Big Bear City.

The fisherman Chuck who appeared here had the same identity. Bai Mu figured it out. In the current dream, such an identity seemed cheap and not problematic.

It’s just Ma Run, so you can get as much as you want.

After realizing that Chuck's identity was useless, or at least somewhat useful in acquiring weapons, Bai Mu stopped asking about Chuck's past.

Taking the immersive dream source as an example, this type of existence does have a "past", but the closer the past is to the present, the clearer it is. Digging deeper will easily stimulate the dream source.

According to the information that Bo Lei gave to Bai Mu, Yi Mengyuan rarely had a wife in the dream. Unless he found a new wife after entering the dream, he would have a spouse.

You won’t enter into strange dreams, and while you gain initial convenience, you will also have an extra wife.

After the chat, Chuck stared at the last sharknado and couldn't help but go crazy again.

He seemed to have found a new goal in life. How could hunting sharks be better than directly hunting sharknadoes?
After believing Bai Mu's words, Chuck also carried grenades with him. He would not use these things intentionally to blow up fish, but he would not fail to use them to blow up Sharknadoes.

"Wait, I can help too!" The female reporter became a little anxious when she saw that Chuck was not paying attention to her but to another man and the sharknado.

She was really attracted by Chuck's heroic performance in Sharknado.

Isn't this the ideal hero she dreams of, the ideal hero the American people need? The same White Screen that was also shown in Sharknado?

Oh, he is a yellow man, so he can be highlighted, but he obviously can't be highlighted more than Chuck here.

"Woman, you are annoying." Chuck said with a cold face as he pushed away the female reporter Kelly who came over.

When Feng Kite was fighting with Flying Shark, he saw Kelly's performance. This woman who only knew how to create chaos almost killed his driver!
Although he was very unhappy that the driver liked to use a gun to fight sharks, the female reporter Kelly only made things more troublesome and made him even more unhappy.

He pointed to the sharknado in the distance and said, "We are going to deal with the sharknado now. You should get out of the car."

"Oh no, I will help, please don't chase me away." Kelly was anxious. This was her exclusive interview, how could she miss it?
But she underestimated Chuck's determination not to need a woman. Half a minute later, under Kelly's confused gaze, the car with the broken airbag removed sped away.

The car seemed to follow the driver's mood, and it looked like it was cheering and jumping when it left.

"FU#K! Damn man-friendship!"

Kelly, a female reporter who couldn't catch up in her high heels, couldn't help but curse. Not long after, a helicopter found her. After seeing the helicopter, Kelly's eyes lit up.

It was a TV station helicopter. She immediately waved her hands towards the sky and said, "Pick me up quickly! I have exclusive news!"

Inside the car, Chuck looked angrily at the Sharknado that he couldn't catch up with, as it was getting farther and farther away from them.

"Driver, think of a solution quickly!"

"What can we do? We are driving a car, not a plane. Tornadoes can move in a straight line, but we can't." "Ah! Fuck!" Chuck grabbed the knife in his hand and looked at the tornado that was getting farther and farther away. He seemed incompetent and furious. He wanted and had the confidence to kill the Sharknado, but the Sharknado was afraid of him, the king of sharks, and hid from them.

"How about you try to scold it?"

"Is this okay?" Chuck was stunned and asked Bai Mu in disbelief, "Is this reasonable?"

"Then what about the sharknado that chased us earlier?"

After thinking about it seriously, Chuck decided to put it out of his mind for the time being. He opened the car window, pointed at the sharknado in the distance and started to curse: "You drunk air hole, you bully the weak and fear the strong, your ancestors must be the close relatives of the nigger bastards (beep——), my whip is ready, let me whip you hard..."

boom--!
As the explosion flames were swept high into the sky, the pursued Sharknado threw out a large number of sharks and then disappeared.

Chuck was stunned. He hadn't finished cursing yet!

"Brother, you scolded it to death." Bai Mu said nonsense with his eyes open.

Chuck slapped his head, looking anxious: "Oh no, someone wants to take my position as the King of Sharks!"

"Let's wait for the next opportunity." Bai Mu patted Chuck on the shoulder. There were no new sharknadoes, and the investigation here could finally come to an end.

Next up is...let it be what it wants. As long as this world doesn't involve sharknadoes, everything will be normal.

Bai Mu, who had no local identity, continued to do his own thing and found a quiet place to go back and take a vacation. The West Coast was almost destroyed by the sharknado, and it would take time to take a vacation again.

There will be a lot of troubles to come. Chuck has become famous, and his temporary good driver will also be noticed. Once people investigate, they will find out where the hell this stowaway came from.
Bai Mu can't just change his job and become a foreign lecturer, right?
Illegal immigrants, illegal possession of firearms... Ordinary people in the United States may not have any objections, but the judicial authorities need to talk to him.

"I'm going to rebuild the fishing lodge. I have a feeling this won't be the only sharknado." Chuck smoked a cigarette of unknown origin, his expression solemn and serious: "I want to prove who is the real king of sharks!"

"Good luck to you then."

"Hey, you're not going to do it with me?"

"Stop joking. I can't fight sharks in a sharknado now. I'm a civilian." Bai Mu shook his head.

Chuck stared at Baimu's powerful pectoral muscles and said, "I will rebuild the fishing lodge on the West Coast. If you change your mind, you can come to me."

Bai Mu nodded and looked at the helicopter approaching from a distance. Female reporter Kelly was shouting and waving at them from above.

After the sharknado completely disappeared, the rain stopped and the sky cleared up, and the necessary post-event settlement began. Even though many absurd things happened in this sharknado, the dead would not be refreshed at midnight.

"I'm leaving." Bai Mu waved to Chuck and left quickly. If he had been a little later, the colleague of female reporter Kelly might have stuffed the microphone directly into his mouth.

Gotta leave quickly.

But after the storm and the post-war settlement, Chuck was happy to be interviewed.

Without the sharknado, his normal IQ regained its upper hand and he didn't seem to go crazy when faced with the sharknado.

The white curtain at this moment... He was looking for a new car. It was time to go back. He had to bring back some local specialties to cover up the problem of fog. Before finding out the source of the fog, he would not make a big deal about it.

(End of this chapter)

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