Are there lunatics in this world?

The answer is yes. At the scene of the volcanic eruption, 30 kilometers away from the site, on a very high mountain peak, two cameramen were shooting at the Yellowstone Park super volcano that was collapsing in the distance, which exposed volcanic traces.

The camera is faithfully recording everything and transmitting the shooting and recording to the headquarters in real time at any time.

"Lampard, I don't think I'll sell it without 500,000." One of the guys on the hill stood on the metal cabinet, looking at the irritating super volcano in the Yellowstone Park in the distance.

The guy named Lampard is drinking beer and adjusting the camera drunk. There is another camera in his hand, which is shooting nearby images, while the most professional camera for shooting long-range visions is dedicated to shooting Yellowstone Supervolcano.

The drunk Lampard was shooting in a daze, and the camera in his hand was recording the nearby environment.

"Strange, why has the grass in front turned yellow? Is it late autumn now?" Lampard said in a confused manner.

He was confused and had no ability to think, and the bottle of whiskey in his hand was half empty.

Standing on the box, he wanted to see more clearly the distance, and looked back disdainfully.

He was too lazy to talk to Lampard, the alcoholic. As for what Lampard said, he treated it as nonsense.

For example, although Lampard is drunk now, he is still conscious. He stepped on the ground and looked into the distance with his feet, and seemed to feel something in a daze.

He looked down and saw that the grass on the ground had turned yellow at some point. He squatted down and looked at the grass: "Is autumn over? Why do I seem to remember that autumn just came."

Lampard's words made his companions very angry.

"Can't you shut up? It's not October yet, why is it winter? Don't be stupid. Take a picture quickly. Be careful with the camera shooting and pay attention to the super volcanic eruption for a while." His big family shouted.

But the guy Lampard touched the ground, as if he had found something, and then found two broken pieces of wood from his side to put them under it, and said with a smile: "This way you won't burn your feet, hehe."

The man standing on the box glared at Lampard.

"Farke, dead alcoholic."

The camera was shooting, but the volcano in the distance was getting angry. The ground was trembling slightly. The man on the box looked at all this excitedly, then stared at the camera for a few glances, and confirmed that the shooting was exactly the best perspective. Then he continued to look at the volcano in the distance with satisfaction.

He saw a shocking scene. The Yellowstone Park super volcano in the distance seemed different from the volcano he had previously remembered. The volcano he had in his impression could be seen at a glance, but this volcano is different from the volcano that often erupted.

But when it erupted, he suddenly discovered that other volcanoes were formed in this way.

I saw that the volcano was covered with black volcanic ash. The volcanic ash erupted out wanted to cover the whole world. Then... the earth seemed to have epilepsy and trembled wildly.

"Here, come." He whispered.

In the distance, modern equipment needs to be added to the distance, as if the whole world is about to be subverted. After a slight earthquake, there is a crazy rumbling sound, as if only this sound is left in the whole world.

Then... with a bang!, the earth seemed to crack, and red torrents ejected into the sky.

It was really sprayed out, as if it was about to spray outside the earth, and the flames turned into eternal totem poles, soaring straight into the sky. After reaching the limit that human power can see, the drunk Lampard and his companions looked up at the flames spraying to a high altitude and suddenly fell.

However, the fall splashes around.

Because the flames kept erupting.

The sound of bursting constantly came, and the explosion inside was even more terrifying.

"Boom!" A layer of volcanic ash erupted out.

This is a real jet, because the volcanic ash seems to be a big hand covering the whole world, and everything nearby is shrouded.

The guy standing on the box was already confused. He looked at everything in front of him in surprise, watching the volcanic magma in the sky being descent and landing.

The magma actually spread to dozens of kilometers nearby.

This has just begun to erupt. The power has not reached its peak yet, it is just the first wave.

At the crater, the magma is still flowing out, as if it is a river, constantly spreading, igniting all the materials close to it, flowing, and constantly flowing. The larger the stones in the magma or other high-ignition ore are left nearby, the lighter the magma flows away.

Gradually, a balance point was found a few kilometers away, and magma continued to flow outward, and it began to gradually cool down at this balance point.

The magma slowly flowed outward, and when it reached the equilibrium point, it cooled slightly, and some overflowed, and some were already stuck there.

Then magma continued to surge. The magma that arrived in the early stage had begun to drop in temperature, and the magma also dropped, and the high-temperature magma outside was constantly replenishing.

No one can see this crazy wonder, but the formation of this volcano is nothing more than that. It constantly erupts and replenishes, forming a volcanic rock wall of several kilometers. The cooling equilibrium point area becomes larger and larger, and finally turns over and blocks the magma.

The blocked magma rises and continues to spread out.

With repeated replenishment of the back and forth in this way, the spillover rate of the magma is still within an acceptable range.

This is already very good.

suddenly.

"Bang bang!" Two huge sounds came, and something seemed to have exploded in the sky, and then, the dark clouds in the whole sky pressed even lower.

The rain gradually fell and cooled down.

But for the two funny reporters, they have already had trouble.

"Lampard, you damn guy, the ground is so hot, why don't you remind me? You know how to drink?" The guy standing on the box looked at Lampard standing on the same box with him, hugging him like a stalk, almost vomiting disgustingly. He likes women, even if he likes men, who would like a guy like Lampard, with a beard and hair all over his body, as if he hadn't evolved completely.

The drunk Lampard hugged him and said, "It's hot down there. I'll come to you for two. Don't shake it. When it gets cold down there, I'll treat you to ice cream."

That guy was almost crying.

"Eat your ancestor's ice cream, my God, who will save me?" He wailed in pain, and thought of something in a daze. He took out the phone and the intercoms chatting with other colleagues, and made the final dying struggle without tears.
Chapter completed!