Yin markets all over the country have a regulation, that is, in the Yin market, no means of transportation is allowed to pass, even if the internal staff needs to move the goods, they can only use manpower to move them. "Driving" in the city is basically tantamount to breaking ground on Tai Sui's head. It is obviously looking for trouble, not to mention how the Yinshi side will deal with such arrogant lunatics. Those who are more ruthless and hard stubble, those who are not allowed to drive will have to be beaten up.
No matter how other Yin markets in China are, as far as Ningchuan Yin City is concerned, this kind of thing has never happened since it was opened. Of course, this may also have something to do with the architectural "style" specifically required by the old liar. This place is like a deep well. In the space below, there is no other entrance except for the elevator that goes up and down vertically, unlike some Yinshi in China... There is also an emergency passage for driving besides the elevator.
but.
this day.
On this ordinary day.
On the avenue of Yinshi... there was an engine roar!
"Fuck! Boss, don't mess with me!"
"Isn't this fun?"
"Buzz...buzz!"
Accompanied by the deafening sound of the engine on the street, a magically modified wheelchair with a speed of 80 yards per hour, like a ghost passing by in the night, drove directly from the elevator entrance to the old liar's grocery store. Lu Lu who was sitting on the chair Yisheng was basically frightened, his face was as pale as a dead person, his hands were holding on to the handrail tightly, and his eyes were tightly closed... As for Chen Xian, who was stepping behind, he was much more chic.
It’s like a brat running on a trolley in a supermarket, with both feet resting on the crossbar behind the wheelchair, bending down from time to time to touch the controller on the armrest, it seems that eighty yards can no longer Satisfied his need for stimulation...
"Old Lu, how fast can you run?"
"That's all! No more!"
"Oh... what's that red button next to the controller for?"
"That's the speed limiter switch! You mustn't..."
"Sa!"
In just a split second, Chen Xian pressed the switch of the speed limiter without hesitation, and the speed of the wheelchair soared from 80 yards per hour to 120 yards per hour, and even continued to lift... smelling the smell of the smell in the air. With a strange taste, Chen Xian couldn't help but look at Lu Yisheng with admiration.
This kid's game is not for nothing! Even the nitrogen acceleration of Need for Speed is used!
"Who is so domineering?! Dare to drive a car in Yin City and get tired of it?!"
"Come on some strong brothers! Let's go up and unload the girl from his head!"
"I'm coming!"
The shops on both sides of the street were full of swearing. Since it was not yet the time when Yinshi started to open, most of the abnormal beings living in Yinshi were still sleeping. Everyone was woken up by Chen Xian and the others, and even a few cooks rushed out with their kitchen knives in their hands...
In their imagination, this kind of thing that can soar in the dark city and make an engine roar must be a motorcycle, maybe it is the kind of dead little will-o'-the-wisp that has been modified by a white-haired man to send a black-haired man.
As the saying goes, the head of the car is turned up and the king of Hades smiles. Although there is no so-called Lord of Hades here in Yinshi, these aborigines are all ready... They are all ready to pry open the driver's head to see what he is!
But the truth is far more complicated than they imagined, because when they searched for the sound and came to the street, they didn't see any motorcycles or motorcycle-like shadows, but only saw a ... wheelchair that was as fast as lightning.
Everyone was dumbfounded.
Everyone was dumbfounded.
Everyone said that they must be dreaming.
moment.
The wheelchair soared majestically past their eyes, not only setting off a burst of choking smoke, but also imprinting a big word "Sa" in everyone's minds.
"Then... that thing is a wheelchair, right? Am I not mistaken?!"
"No... I think that is also a wheelchair... This fucking runs faster than a car?! What kind of thing is the person sitting on it?! Didn't the **** fly out?!"
"Old Liu! I think that wheelchair seems to be heading for the master's grocery store! Shall we go and see!"
"Don't go, everyone! I saw clearly just now! The one standing behind the wheelchair is not an outsider! It's the young master!"
"Oh, my lord... I just said who can play with such a domineering mount. It's not surprising if it's my lord!"
"That must be! Don't look at who our young master is!"
All of a sudden, the atmosphere on both sides of the street completed an extremely subtle change, from scolding to praise, everyone seemed to think that Chen Xian's racing was so good, and his racing was amazing!
If it was someone else who was playing wheelchair drifting in the Yin City, then this group of vicious abnormal beings might have to tear their lives apart, but now it is Chen Xian... Is Mr. Chen someone else? That's my family!
"Sa!"
When this wonderful sound came from the audio amplifier at the base of the wheelchair, the magically modified wheelchair stopped at the door of the grocery store with a beautiful and impeccable 360-degree spiral drift.
Chen Xian feels very good, and he loves this wheelchair even more. Not only does the speed meet his basic requirements, but the overall shape is also so ingenious... It is no exaggeration to say that it looks like this wheelchair specially made by Lu Yisheng. , there is only such one in the world.
Maybe there is someone who can run faster than it, but there will never be someone who is so "shabby".
"Exciting!" Chen Xian jumped to the ground with a satisfied face, raised his hand to caress the wheelchair, as if he was stroking his cherished mount for many years, and muttered, "Xiao Lu has researched so many things over the years, only you It is the chief's favorite, especially this sound effect is the finishing touch!"
At this moment, Lu Yisheng had already climbed out of the wheelchair limply, throwing up while crawling, the misery was so miserable that words could not describe it at all.
"Who the hell is pouring slops at the door of my shop?! Tired of work, aren't you?!"
Hearing the curses coming from the grocery store, Lu Yisheng vomited even more desperately.
It seems to be crying.
You are so unreasonable, Boss! Didn't you just sit down? Doesn't it mean that this kind of vulgar toy doesn't match your elegant temperament
You liar!
"Who is it? You really came to me with the heart of a bear and the guts of a leopard..."
The door of the grocery store opened, and half of the old liar's face was full of astonishment, as if he didn't expect Chen Xian and the others to be outside the door.
The old liar looked at Lu Yisheng, who was vomiting so much that he couldn't take care of himself, and then at Chen Xian, who was overjoyed.
"Did you vomit your brother in broad daylight?" The old liar asked cautiously.
"What nonsense are you talking about..." Chen Xian shook his head helplessly, then stepped over Lu Yisheng, who was lying on the ground and vomited half dead, and eagerly came to the old liar, "Grandpa Ge, let me show you a big baby!"
"What big baby?"
Being dragged to the side of the wheelchair by Chen Xian, the old liar was also at a loss, unable to guess what Chen Xian was trying to do.
"Come on, Grandpa Ge, sit up and play!"
"?"
The old liar stared at Chen Xian in a daze, then lowered his head to observe this extremely crude wheelchair, and suddenly became confused.
This kid is not such an unfilial person, he is usually quite polite... Why do you want me to sit in a wheelchair to play? What does he mean by this
Before the old liar could figure it out, Chen Xian pushed him on the wheelchair with a look of excitement.
"I opened it."
"Open what?"
"Sa!"
In an instant, Chen Xian and the old liar disappeared together with the wheelchair, leaving only the lingering roar of the engine.
About half a minute passed.
They drove back from the alley.
Compared to the Lu Yisheng who was scared to death, the old liar's reaction was much better, and he almost became another copy of Chen Xian.
"Oh, this thing is so powerful!" The old liar blushed with excitement, patted the armrest of the wheelchair and stood up, "You bought this? Tell me the address! I'll fix one too!"
"I didn't buy it, it was made by Xiao Lu, he... hmm?"
Chen Xian was stunned for a second, and then showed a confused expression. He looked around as if looking for something, and muttered something.
"Where is Little Lu... I remember he was still here just now..."
At this moment, a weak groan came from the grocery store.
"Boss... I hate you..."