The headlights illuminated the figure of a strange man, who stood in front of the car, clapped his palms, and smiled wickedly at Catherine.

"He's not dead, he's not ......," Duncan screamed with an exaggerated expression, and the two of them flickered at the same time, and the figure suddenly disappeared under the headlights.

The empty country road suddenly turned gloomy, and an eerie atmosphere permeated Catherine and Duncan's minds.

"What about man? He is man...... Or a ghost?" Duncan's voice changed.

"I don't know......" Catherine was also disgraced, and she saw the hell in the middle of the night, this is not a joke.

"Turn around and drive. From behind the two of them, an unfamiliar order floated coldly.

Suddenly, the two of them were so frightened that they almost hugged each other and screamed. Duncan had goosebumps all over his body, and he and Catherine, who were also pale, looked at each other with difficulty, and the two slowly turned their heads and turned their heads......

"What are you looking at, haven't you seen Superman?" Ye Fan had a mischievous smile on the corner of his mouth, looking at the two of them with inhuman-like expressions, and he was in a very comfortable mood.

"Superman?" Catherine understood, and fear was replaced by surprise, and then surprise, frenzy, and ecstasy like picking up a treasure!

"Duncan, Duncan, he's Superman, he must be Superman from Area 51! Oh, I knew that those mad scientists must be studying something behind our backs!" Catherine pulled at the stupid Duncan, and whispered her whimsical words.

"Superman...... Why the Huaxia people?" Duncan muttered as he looked at the handsome man sitting in the back seat, his thoughts knotted.

"Stupid, who rules that Superman can't be Chinese?" Catherine's eyes lit up, the fear in her eyes vanished, but it was replaced by another color, her hands intertwined and clasped together, and she had a expression: "Duncan, Duncan, I have a hunch that the story of Superman Clark and Louise is going to be fulfilled in me......"

"Oh, Catherine!" Duncan covered his face.

"You two, are you done with your feelings?" Ye Fan was a little impatient.

Catherine suddenly realized, and kicked Duncan hard in her high heels: "Hurry up, listen to him, turn around!"

"Turn, Miss, our job ......," Duncan grinned.

"Stupid, there is Mr. Superman here, what news is hotter than him?" Catherine smiled and took out a business card from her bag, handed it to Ye Fan, and introduced herself in fluent Chinese: "Hello, Mr. Superman, I'm Catherine, a special correspondent for Fox Radio, and this is my cameraman and driver Duncan." ”

“Hi。 Duncan turned the head of the car and turned back to Ye Fan with a silly smile.

"Reporter?" Ye Fan looked at Catherine and couldn't help but smile: "I'm missing a reporter partner." ”

The blonde reporter exclaimed excitedly, "Ahh

The Pulitzer Prize, the highest honor in journalism in the United States and even in the world, has always been the highest honor and monument that every journalist admires throughout his life.

Duncan was about to splash her with cold water, but his eyes fell on the deflated chunk of the front cover of the car, and he shrugged his shoulders and said nothing.

"What's your name, Mr. Superman?" Catherine pulled out an interview pen, trying to jot down everything she could about him.

"Leaves. Ye Fan spit out a word lightly.

"Oh, okay, Ye, did you escape from Area 51?" The imagination of a journalist is usually very rich, and Catherine immediately thinks of certain parts of the movie.

Ye Fan smiled and asked, "What is Area 51?"

"Ah, so you're not," Catherine stroked her blonde hair and smiled, "We were about to go to Area 51 for an interview, and an informant broke the news and told us that there was something shady there. ”

"What is it?" Ye Fan asked casually.

"They're studying technology. Catherine lowered her voice and said mysteriously, "It is said that something that can modify the cells of human tissues is the direction that the law prohibits research. Ye, are you interested in taking a look?"

"To be honest, I'm not interested, but my companion might be. Ye Fan smiled and pointed ahead: "Stop there." ”

"Okay, Duncan, drive over!" Catherine secretly rejoiced in being able to pull "Superman" along.

The off-road vehicle stopped next to Shen Jiayao as scheduled, opened the rear seat door, and Ye Fan pulled her into the car.

"Yours is the case. Shen Jiayao threw a wink.

"It's a trivial matter, classmate Shen, you know first, they are going to District 51, which is exactly what you want. Ye Fan smiled quietly.

"Really, what are you going to do there?"

As soon as she heard that there was such a thing to be risky, Shen Jiayao was full of interest, and chatted with Catherine, the two women are the kind of curious babies who have no immunity to mysterious things, and when they got together, the topic immediately gushed endlessly, and they hated to see each other.

The off-road vehicle was running on the Dazhou Highway, and after more than an hour, driving into the gas station on the side of the road to refuel, Ye Fan noticed that there was a small supermarket next to a motel, so he pushed the car door and walked down.

A short time later, he returned to the car with a shoebox and a large bag of food.

"See if these boots fit. Opening the shoebox, Ye Fan leaned down and helped Shen Jiayao try on shoes with his own hands.

"Well, that's right! How do you know how many sizes I'm wearing?" Shen Jiayao looked at his attentive cheeks stupidly, like honey.

Ye Fan raised his head and smiled evilly: "I don't only know your foot size, I don't know the size of your body?"

"I hate it. Shen Jiayao twisted and pinched him.

The scene of the two being in love with Catherine couldn't help but be envious.

Standing outside the car and secretly looking at Ye Fan's handsome and hearty smile, the more Catherine looked, the more she felt that this oriental man had a unique temperament that was not inferior to Western men, not that kind of wooden and stereotypical image, but full of mood and romance.

Coupled with his mysterious skills, Catherine is even more fascinated.

"Fill up the gas, get in the car!" Duncan waved his hand and slipped into the cab.

The group hit the road again, Ye Fan threw two bags of potato chips to Shen Jiayao and Catherine, opened a can of Coke and drank it himself.

"Oh, man, do you have my share?" Duncan exclaimed in a sour voice, "I want potato chips too!"

"Concentrate on driving your car, stupid!" Catherine kicked him again, and Duncan let out a terrible wail, causing Shen Jiayao to giggle.

"No potato chips, after this trip, go to Las Vegas, there are enough drinks!" Ye Fan smiled.

"Yay—" Duncan danced and twisted as he drove, and the minor tune of "Hotel California" floated far away on the desert road in the middle of the night.

This improvised small group of people, full of laughter and Chinese and Western cultural heritage, harmoniously and calmly drove into the forbidden land under the jurisdiction of District 51.

"Look! that's a warning sign!" a huge warning sign erected on the side of the road catches the eyes of visitors for the first time at a bend.

On the square iron warning board, a few lines of English are clearly written under the heading "Warning" in large red:

You have entered a military restricted area, no photography, no entry, this area is authorized to use lethal weapons, trespassers are at their own risk!

District 51, full of mysteries and legends, is right in front of you!