Zombie University

Chapter 106: Finding cars underground (below)

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Zhao He's head had been smashed into a spoonful of watermelon flesh, and his will to survive was on the verge of collapse, let alone assessing the situation.

Fortunately, there are Qi Yan and Zhou Lu, one looking forward through the glass, the other poking his head out to look behind, but in the end they gave the old driver instructions in unison—

"Reverse!"

Qiao Siqi was brought back to his senses by Ruhong's aura, completely out of his mind, and directly executed the order—minimizing the deviation of the order after his own IQ analysis.

The gear was already in the reverse parking position, he released the brake, stepped on the accelerator, and stepped off, the jeep's buttocks quickly pushed towards the group of B2 corpses!

But after all the initial velocity is zero. When it crashed into the group of corpses, the speed of the car still did not increase, so the zombies were not knocked into the air, but pushed back!

Through the back glass, Zhao He and the zombie who were being held back looked at each other close to each other, eye-to-eye, but in the end, the other kind of spark was not wiped out.

The car finally backed out of the ramp. After the car was completely level, Qiao Siqi swung the tail and turned sharply. Not only did he take the zombies flying off the rear glass, but he also turned the front of the car around, shifted into the forward gear, and started booming again!

After hitting several zombies in succession, the jeep finally broke through and returned to B2!

Comparing with the road conditions of B1, B2 is as smooth as the Beijing Second Ring Road in the early morning of the first day of the Lunar New Year. Within a few seconds, Qiao Siqi left the pursuers far behind.

However, the friends know that this is not a long-term solution, not to mention how terrifying it is for B1B2 zombies to gather together, just talking about the task of finding the car, they have a bleak future—

Zhou Yilu: "What should I do now? Return to B1 after all the corpses chase after me?"

Qi Yan: "No, the B1 lane is full of cars, you can't drive in at all, and you can't test the range if you go up!"

Wu Zhou: "Then what should we do?"

Qi Yan: "Plan C."

Five comrades-in-arms: "Are you sure?!"

The so-called Plan C is to give up the existing two car keys, and instead attack the zombies who are alone or lured to them, and try to find new keys from them, which is the branch after the failure of Plan A-part 4 Emergency filing.

Unless it is a last resort, no one is willing to use this solution, because the ghost knows which zombie has the key, and whether it can successfully lure the zombie to order is also a problem. Even if all the above are successful, where is the vehicle with the key? Just a headache.

Now there is a fourth fatal problem-the car with this bunch of keys cannot be parked at B1, because they have no way to find it!

If the two car keys tested before were like looking for a needle in a haystack, now after finding the needle in a haystack, you have to stick the needle in the horn of the Dragon King's forehead! ! !

"I don't want to be sure, but is there a better way besides this?!" Qi Yan is not easy to be irritable, but in the current situation, he just wants to continue to pretend to be calm, but his mother has more than enough energy. !

The three musketeers of the gymnasium were silent, but their eyes soon became firm.

Fu Xiyuan looked at Qi Yan through the rearview mirror: "You tell me how to do it, and we will do it."

Qi Yan calmed down, nodded seriously, and turned to look at Zhou Lu: "What about you, are you ready?"

No matter what the process is, it is Zhou Yili that ultimately determines success or failure. In the current situation, I am thankful that I can get a car. I don’t think a half-baby like myself will have to bite the bullet to play, so whether it is biubiubiu looking for the car after getting the key, or rushing to drive after finding the car, it is definitely a good idea. Mondays always.

No matter how determined other people are, if there is a little wavering every week, this matter will not be possible.

Are you afraid of Monday

certainly.

It's okay to find a car, but after finding it, I rush out of this car and then run into that car, just thinking about it makes me feel cold all over. The zombies in the entire two-story parking lot are likely to stare at him at that time, and the scene can't be imagined deeply.

But when he met Qi Yan's gaze, he was miraculously less afraid.

He doesn't fight alone, and his comrades don't leave him alone.

Taking a deep breath and exhaling slowly, Zhou Yili said word by word: "Ready."

Qi Yan narrowed his eyes, and called the names decisively the next moment: "Zhao He!"

"I knew..." Qi Yan already had a premonition when he said Plan C, and now that it has come true, he is still a little... practical

Zhao He suspected that he was not in the martial arts class, but some kind of mysterious brainwashing organization, which was destroyed into Stockholm.

"Open the trunk and pull the fastest and closest zombie into your arms and kill it directly, right?"

Qi Yan was surprised, but more of a surprise. For the first time, he praised: "Tacit understanding."

Zhao He had a good time, and the next second he clenched the metal chopsticks tightly, squinted his eyes, locked on the group of pursuing corpses in the distance through the glass, and said at the same time: "Slow down, so that they can catch up."

Qiao Siqi reluctantly let go of the accelerator and let the car slow down naturally.

Zhou Yilu got up and turned around, leaned on the back of the chair and approached the back of Zhao He's head, solemnly begging: "Try to pick the one that looks rich."

Zhao He didn't turn his head back: "Don't worry, the richer you are, the more likely you are to have a car, I understand."

Zhou Yilu: "No, cars are not new now. Anyone can have them, but good cars are hard to find. If you pick someone who looks like a rich man, you might be able to get a Ferrari supercar! Hehehehe... "

Wu Zhou: "A sports car can seat up to four, most of them only have two fucking seats, can you combine it with reality!"

Zhou Lu: "Then Mercedes-Benz, Jeep, Lamborghini, off-road, Porsche, SUV, oh, oh, come on, Zhao He!!!"

Fu Xiyuan: "Brother, we are just a public full-time ordinary university..."

Zhao He could feel Zhou Lv's throbbing and excitement. After all, he was about to get his first car in his life, and he could drive it in any way without caring about points deductions and insurance.

But he can only do his best and obey the destiny—

"I'll pick the one with the closest distance. If you want a good car, just pray that the fast ones are local tyrants."

With Qiao Siqi poking here, this dream is not very remote.

Therefore, Zhou Lv held his breath and concentrated on it, and followed Zhao He through the rear window, locking on to the group of corpses outside.

The one chasing at the front was a "male classmate" in casual attire. As Qiao Siqi's speed became slower and slower, the "male classmate" was getting closer to the rear of the car...

three meters.

two meters.

one meter!

A sharp light flashed from the bottom of Zhao He's eyes, and with a sudden push of his arm, the gap had already been opened, but the trunk door, which had been half-covered by him, opened wide in an instant!

The zombies chasing up to him screamed excitedly and charged straight at them!

Zhao He hugged the back of the chair with one hand and shouted: "Stop!"

Qiao Siqi reacted quickly and braked to the end!

The speed of the car has been reduced to zero in an instant, and the car body stops suddenly!

Due to inertia, Zhao He's figure still swayed for a while, but he was stabilized by him who had been prepared for a moment.

But the zombie was unprepared, and still ran wildly in pursuit, so the whole body slammed into the rear of the car, and the lower body was stopped, but the upper body slammed into the trunk under the huge inertia!

Zhao He was waiting for this moment.

Seeing the right timing, with quick eyes and quick hands, he pressed the back of the fallen zombie's neck, and then the metal chopsticks pierced the back of the opponent's head violently, until three-quarters of the way down!

"drive-"

Zhou Yilu, who had been staring at the rear, suddenly yelled, and Zhao He realized that the zombies behind him had already chased him during this stop and kill.

Fortunately, Zhou Li reminded it in time, and Qiao Siqi started it in an instant.

Before the speed of the car picked up again, Zhao He pulled the entire upper body of the zombie into his arms, strangled the neck of the corpse with one hand, and groped around the corpse with the other.

Two minutes later, Zhao He let go of his arms.

The body fell out of the car, and Gululu rolled a long way.

Zhou Yilu watched the whole process, still bewildered: "Where's the key?"

Zhao He shook his head.

Zhou Lu couldn't believe it: "No?!"

Zhao He raised his empty hands: "Didn't you see everything?"

Zhou Lv was a little confused: "It's impossible not to have the key, why would he go to the underground garage without the key?"

Qiao Siqi: "It must be because I want to ride someone else's car, I always meet this kind of thing."

Zhou Lu: "..."

Zhao He: "Don't look like you can't survive, this one won't work and you can change it, Qiao Siqi, slow down!"

“No prob…”

squeak-

Boom!

The sounds of sudden braking and sharp turns, and the sound of Zhao He hitting the wall of the car, mixed into a majestic concerto.

Zhao He: "I told you to slow down, it's not the fucking brakes—"

Qiao Siqi: "I don't think about it either. Isn't that to avoid the van—"

Zhou Lu: "We have passed this car four times."

Qiao Siqi: "So why can't it be moved while it's still in the middle of the road!!!"

Qi Yan: "I think it will work."

All comrades: "... what?"

The friends thought Qi Yan was joking until he asked Joskey to stop!

The latter is unknown, but it is still executed without thinking.

The red jeep that had just turned sharply was standing obliquely in front of the van.

Before the car came to a complete stop, Qi Yan had already said to the bewildered Zhou Lv: "Don't hesitate, this is the car, get on it!"

Go up, go up what! ! !

Zhou Yiyi looked at the crowd of corpses that were getting closer and closer, and then at the silver and fat van, feeling a sense of emptiness and unreality.

Qi Yan had already got out of the car first, and quickly opened Zhou's car door: "There is a key in the van!"

One word awakens the dreamer.

Not only Zhou Yiyi, but also the Three Musketeers of the Sports Academy. The car was in the middle of the road, and the door was wide open, so it must have been halfway through, and the car was blocked or even stalled when something happened, and the driver was finally dragged down by zombies. And from the route where his own jeep always brushes past it on the left, Qi Yan must be the one who can best see the situation of the driver's seat inside the car door.

Without further hesitation, Zhou Yiyi rushed out, and the three musketeers of the sports academy also opened their doors and gathered in the van like lightning!

In an instant, the jeep was empty, and as all the doors were closed, the wind poured in from the windows that had been lowered halfway by Zhou Yiyi, messing up Joe's driver's hair.

"Do you want to run so cleanly—"

He can understand that his comrades-in-arms want to ensure the smooth start of the week to the maximum extent, but he also needs love!

In the rear mirror, zombies are approaching the rear of the car!

Qiao Siqi decisively pressed the car lock, put on the glass, completely sealed the Wrangler into an iron wall, and kicked up!

A small number of zombies who only saw the red jeep in their eyes followed, but most of them slowed down—their target had turned to the five people who charged out.

Fortunately, the place to get off was very close to the minivan, and the door of the driver's seat was open again. Zhou Lv jumped out of the back seat and rushed into the driver's seat within two steps. As he sat down, he quickly closed the door with his left hand, and turned the car key with his right hand to start the engine. Fortunately, it was still able to start. It seemed that the engine had indeed been turned off when it was attacked, which kept the battery running.

In addition to the ecstasy, Zhou Lv naturally stepped on the pedal.

However, as soon as he stepped on it, he realized that this car is a manual transmission!

No matter how much he likes cars, Zhou Yilu has limited experience. Although he did not return the learning content in the driving school to the teacher, he has never driven a manual transmission since he finished the test. He was stunned and hesitated for a moment.

At the same time, the four partners had all entered the car—Qi Yan was still the co-pilot, Fu Xiyuan and Wu Zhou were still the three Musketeers of the Sports Academy, and Zhao He was in the last row.

"What are you doing, drive—"

The little friends didn't know why, so they hurriedly urged.

Zhou Yilu returned to his original position, and immediately recalled the essentials of manual transmission in his head, then put the gear that was previously shifted to fourth gear by the original driver to neutral, turned the key again, and started the engine.

When the engine roars, quickly step on the clutch and brake, put in first gear...

Bang—

"Hold!"

There was the sound of the car door being opened forcefully from behind, followed by Wu Zhou's violent scolding.

Zhou Yilu eagerly looked into the inner mirror, and saw that the opened car door was pulled back by Wu Zhou from inside, but the zombie outside the door also pulled him back, and Fu Xiyuan next to him and Zhao He in the back row also stretched out their hands. Helping Wu Zhou to pull, a car door was tangled in the hands of both parties, and the gap was always maintained at the width of a palm!

"Lock the car door!" Qi Yan couldn't help, but he could see the loophole. If Wu Zhou's door can be opened, it proves that Fu Xiyuan and his car door are not locked either. And the way to get it done once and for all is naturally to lock it with one button from the central lock of the driving seat of Zhou Yili.

However, Zhou Yili was faster than he thought. He had already frequently pressed the central lock when he saw the rear situation in the inner view mirror, but the expected "click" sound of all the doors locked did not appear for a long time: "I'm about to break the button." No response—”

"Damn!" Qi Yan swears, and directly locks his car door manually, then turns around and stretches out his arm to help Fu Xiyuan lock the door.

The van finally started successfully and picked up speed evenly.

Zhou Yilu didn't have the courage of Josic to push the pedal to the end, but he fought steadily, and finally dragged down the zombies who were entangled with the three musketeers of the gymnasium, breaking out of the encirclement.

With the three musketeers of the sports academy working together to slam the door shut, there was finally a moment of respite in the van.

Qi Yan did not forget to remind: "Wu Zhou, lock the door manually."

Wu Zhou was stunned for a moment before he came to his senses. He fumbled with his hands quickly. After a few seconds, he found the right position and locked it. Finally, he wondered, "There is no central lock?"

"Yes, but maybe I hit the line somewhere before, and there is no response when I press it." Zhou Lv has already engaged the third gear, and is gradually regaining the lost sense of manual driving.

Only now did Zhao He have the opportunity to look inside the car, and soon his eyes lit up: "Seven seats, two cars are enough!"

Qi Yan breathed a sigh of relief, both scared and grateful: "Yeah."

Fu Xiyuan and Wu Zhou immediately forgot the previous unhappiness and looked forward to a bright future.

Only driver Zhou was still full of remembrance and could not dissipate.

From Mercedes-Benz, Porsche, Lamborghini, to Dongfeng Xiaokang seven-seater bread, the gap between ideal and reality is really too huge...

Outside the elevator entrance, slipped under the car.

The ten little friends listened to the sound of the engine, the sound of running, fighting, roaring...they didn't move, but wandered in various ways.

The furthest distance in the world is not between life and death, but when you are driving at extreme speed in the car, we meet our eyes under the car.

Song Fei turned to look at Luo Geng—is it almost there

Luo Geng turned to look at Lin Dilei—it was almost there.

Lin Dilei turned to look at Huang Mo - according to the plan, after finding the car, they would lure the zombies to the furthest distance from here, and then come back in a hurricane.

Huang Mo turned to look at Wang Qingyuan - so it should have been successful.

Wang Qingyuan turned to look at Li Jingyu—there are a few zombies around us, so be careful.

Li Jingyu turned to look at He Zhiwen - I counted the shoes, there are six different pairs, it should be six.

He Zhiwen turned his head to look at Feng Qibai - the amount was not bad.

Feng Qibai turned his head to look at Kuang Ye—ah, what a joke.

Kuang Ye turned to look at Ma Weisen—don't hold back for a while.

Mavison sneered and turned his head—

"Ah Choo!"

The ten little friends shook their bodies together.

The world stood still.

The entire area around the elevator entrance was so quiet that even a needle could be heard falling.

Ma Weisen really wanted to explain that he was really allergic to perfume and it was force majeure, but the paws that had been groping under the car completely silenced him and held his breath.

The paws penetrated deeper and deeper, and Ma Weisen could only hold his breath and rub quietly to the side.

Suddenly there was a gust of wind, and half a zombie's face appeared in the gap—it squatted down!

Ma Weisen is struggling between staring at it or stabbing it to death with a knife. The former is too difficult to persist, but the latter is likely to cause more commotion!

"Ow—"

Very well, the zombie made a choice for him with a voice.

Ma Weisen was gloomy and almost desperate, but his hand was unceremonious, and he directly poked into the face of the zombie who was looking under the car!

However, before he could draw out his weapon, the remaining five zombies were all roared, and countless claws penetrated into the bottom of the car in an instant, surrounding him.

The only good news is that their stiff bodies make it impossible for them to learn to climb under the car in a short time!

The clothes were grabbed one after another, Ma Weisen broke free from this one, was caught on another one, and finally couldn't hold on anymore, he aimed at the front of the only car with no claws in it, slightly bent his calf, pushed his elbows, and swished his buttocks out After a few clicks, the person jumped out from under the car, got up and ran wildly!

The zombies realized it later, and before they could react, Ma Weisen had already rushed onto the roof of an SUV.

The six zombies—including the one whose face was poked—all rushed towards Mavison's car.

The roof of the car was not absolutely safe, but the subtle height at which a zombie could reach out and grab his legs.

Fortunately, the car body is streamlined and the walls are smooth. It is not easy for the six zombies to climb, so they can only grab it with their hands impatiently.

Ma Weisen instantly used the bamboo pole dance he learned from the ethnic minority sisters when he was traveling, and he danced so happily that the zombies couldn't catch him.

The nine friends who sneaked out from under the car were stunned by this professional dance, and always felt that he would sing a folk song in the next second and court his sister.

But although the bamboo pole dance is good, the physical strength is limited. Soon, Ma Weisen was out of breath, and the dance steps gradually became heavy, no longer the ethereal and elegant at first.

Song Fei took two deep breaths, and suddenly crawled out completely, while running in the opposite direction, while calling: "Come on, come catch me—"

The zombies didn't understand, they only knew that there was one more living creature, and fell into difficulty in choosing instantly.

Ma Weisen understood, and almost slipped under his feet. But underneath this frenzied wandering call, there is a comrade-in-arms love, which is really a disgusting touch.

In the end, the two zombies were attracted by Song Fei, and the remaining four were still staring at Ma Weisen.

The latter was out of breath.

But the little friends didn't keep him waiting for long. As soon as Song Fei jumped into another car, the eight little friends appeared together, like a tiger out of the slaughter, and scattered in an instant. Some of them were influenced by their role models. Bees attract butterflies.

Six zombies, ten people, is really not enough. When the eight friends also climbed to different car roofs, the zombies were completely in chaos, with helpless and dazed faces looking around.

The sound of the engine is coming from far and near, with the glaring headlights getting stronger and stronger!

The silver bread took the lead, followed by the red jeep. Originally, they wanted to summon their friends, but when they drove closer, they found that they had already jumped out of the dark corner without their summoning, and it was better to dance than to fight zombies. aggressive manner.

The little friend was right in front of him, and Zhou Lv instinctively wanted to step on the brakes, but he heard Qiao Siqi shouting from behind: "Bump it—"

In a split second, Classmate Zhou understood, shifted into gear, stepped on the gas, rubbed against a row of cars on the right side of the carriageway, and galloped all the way forward.

Hearing two bang bangs, I don't know which martial arts classmate was attacking, and the two zombies who finally wandered to the middle of the road have been knocked out of their souls!

With two bangs, the heavy object fell to the ground, and the jeep and the van stopped at the same time.

Amidst the screeching brakes, the five fighters in the van rushed out, and the ten friends who realized that they no longer had to worry about fighting and attracting more zombies all jumped down, fourteen hitting four, just like playing, and the zombies died in the blink of an eye , Qi Yan quickly ran back to the jeep, pulled out his walkie-talkie and handed it to Qiao Siqi, then turned around and dragged Song Fei, who was confused, to the van!

Song Fei knew that he should get in the car quickly, but he was quite puzzled by Qi Yan pulling him straight to the van, so he specially left the walkie-talkie to Qiao Siqi, which was superfluous no matter what. In the end, he could only treat Qi Yan as a man of integrity and leave the good car to other partners.

Along with Qi Yan, the Three Musketeers of the Sports Academy and Ma Weisen, who killed the last zombie, rushed to the van.

"This car can hold nine people!" Zhou Yilu yelled at the rest of his friends while counting the number of people on the car.

At this time, Qiao Siqi had taken in Li Jingyu, Lin Dilei, Wang Qingyuan, and He Zhiwen.

"Huang Mo!" Lin Dilei, who was crowded in the back row of the Wrangler with Wang Qingyuan and Li Jingyu, called out to her sisters, "This way—"

Huang readily accepted, quickly got into the back row, and sat down safely in the narrow space squeezed by two men and one woman.

"My girlfriend killed someone..." Ma Weisen held his forehead and sighed.

The Three Musketeers of the Physical Academy and Qi Yan looked at each other in blank dismay. Sure enough, all the classmates were insiders!

As Huang Mo took his seat, the two rear doors of the Wrangler quickly closed, and only Kuang Ye, Feng Qibai, and Luo Geng were left without getting into the car.

The trunk door of the Wrangler and the rear side door of the van opened almost at the same time!

Luo Geng took the lead in starting the car, and rushed into the trunk without hesitation—the Jeep's tough shape and shiny colors have a crushing impact on the van's senses.

Kuang Ye wanted to go too, but he was a step late, so he had to squeeze into the van.

Feng Qibai didn't care, any car would do, so he wanted to go with Kuang Ye, but when Kuang Ye got into the car, he was startled suddenly, then turned around and ran away as if thinking of something!

The jeep was already in place, the doors were locked, and they were waiting for the van to be ready. Unexpectedly, such a situation occurred, and the seven friends were stunned.

Zhou Lu even started the car directly, chased Feng Qibai, and honked the horn while chasing back.

He was not only worried that Feng Qibai would not get in the car, but that the group of corpses thrown off by the car was gradually approaching, and the sound of heavy and chaotic running footsteps was clearly in his ears!

Feng Qibai had already got into the elevator room.

Then in the blink of an eye, he reappeared with the suitcase.

Only then did the friends recall that Zhao He had asked Zhao He to temporarily put the suitcase in the elevator room for the convenience of movement. You must know that there are not only clothes and supplies in it, but also food reserves!

Zhao He was extremely ashamed, after all, he was always in charge of the suitcase, and this was his dereliction of duty. So he quickly squeezed to the front row, opened the door of the van, and planned to get out of the car to meet his comrades.

And Feng Qibai, who got the suitcase, also rushed towards the van in a straight line.

However, just as Zhao He opened the door, the back half of his body was still stuck between the two seats in the middle, when he saw Feng Qibai approaching obliquely in front of a zombie. One of the zombies!

Feng Qibai also saw the zombies, and quickly wanted to stop, but he was running too fast, and he was still pulling the box, so there was no way to stop immediately, so he could only slow down and slow down.

But after all, it was a step too late.

Just when Feng Qibai finally controlled his figure and stopped, the zombies had already rushed in front of him, and there was no chance for him to draw a weapon!

Obviously the comrades-in-arms are close at hand, but the friends in the car have no time to help, they can only watch helplessly as the zombie rushes towards Feng Qibai's face with its bloody mouth open, and Feng Qibai, who just let go of the suitcase, is gone. The only chance for the two sides to escape is to face each other...

"Feng Qibai!!!"

The fifteen friends shouted almost at the same time, at the top of their lungs, as if this could inject endless power into their comrades.

Then, they succeeded.

Feng Qibai had no way to escape to the two sides, and he didn't even have a chance to start it again when he stood still, but he still had a flexible upper body.

So his upper body suddenly leaned back, and in this way he lowered his waist under the eyes of everyone.

Putting his hands on the ground, the zombie who jumped into the air almost fell sideways against his arched abdomen, and due to inertia, rumbled to the ground, face down.

Feng Qibai stood up and rode straight on the back of the zombie. This time he took out the carving knife again, that's a handy one.

Flutter, flutter, three swords.

Killed by knife.

In the hustle and bustle of dust, the army of zombies finally entered the field of vision of the martial arts class.

Feng Qibai stood up neatly, stuffed the box into Zhao He's opened car door, and then he squeezed in!

At this point, all the staff are in order, and they step on the clutch and put their hands in gear on a weekly basis.

Qiao Siqi, who had been waiting for a long time, blew a whistle excitedly. Any clutch and gears were just floating clouds.

Zhou Yilu didn't argue with him, because there was still an exit for the road inside, and Josic was more familiar with it than him.

The latter lived up to expectations, and climbed directly back to B1, and then walked outside instead of going inside, and arrived at the exit after a while.

Throwing away the pursuers again gave Zhou Lv a moment to breathe, so he followed Qiao Siqi unhurriedly, but seeing the exit was in front of him, the jeep in front started to back up!

Zhou Yilu broke into a cold sweat instantly, Qi Yan, the co-pilot, had already turned Song Fei's walkie-talkie out and held it in his hand, and immediately asked, "What's the matter—"

Qiao Siqi in front was busy driving, and it was He Zhiwen, who was sitting in the co-pilot, who replied to Qi Yan with the walkie-talkie: "Three cars collided at the exit, and they couldn't get out."

Before Qi Yan could continue to ask, Qiao Siqi's voice came again, probably asking He Zhiwen to help press the intercom button: "It's okay, you all follow me to back up the car, we all take another exit!"

Zhou Yi didn't mind reversing with Qiao Siqi, but he had reservations about the phrase "it's okay", after all... who the hell is backing up and slamming on the accelerator! ! !

Seeing the red jeep recklessly backing up + flicking its tail + making a sharp turn + speeding up the accelerator instantly, Zhou Lv quickly hid aside in a small bread, avoiding the stage and giving him a performance, until the former headed in a new direction before he followed with peace of mind.

Song Fei looked at Qiao Siqi's dazzling driving skills, and understood Qi Yan's good intentions, and leaned into his BF's arms, feeling that the other party gave him a second life.

Fu Xiyuan and Wu Zhou who were sitting in the middle were hugging Feng Qibai horizontally, their faces were full of awe-inspiring righteousness, it seemed that whether it was Song Fei who was sitting on Qi Yan's lap in the co-pilot seat, or Feng Qibai who was currently in his arms, there was nothing wrong with the two of them. It's all dust and nothingness.

Ma Weisen, Kuang Ye, and Zhao He, who were huddled together in the back row, also held huge suitcases horizontally, but compared to men, they preferred the solidity of holding equipment.

But Song Fei was sitting happily, there was no objection from the box, Feng Qibai couldn't, seeing that the two comrades-in-arms were still not moving, he had no choice but to say: "You can let me down."

Wu Zhou Fu Xiyuan accepted the order happily and let go of his embrace.

Feng Qibai came to the gap between the two seats, sat on the floor, and began to silently wipe the blood on the blade with his sleeve.

Song Fei stared quietly at his comrade, really unable to confuse the cold him at the moment with the enchanting him just now.

"Xiao Feng, what else do you not know?"

Feng Qibai put away the cleaned carving knife, and slowly raised his head: "Singing, I really can't."

Song Fei didn't believe it: "You are just modest."

Feng Qibai shook his head, looked at the red jeep in front of him, and said sincerely: "My singing is like Joskey driving."

Song Fei: "..."

The rest of the comrades: "..."

"Ahhhh—let me out—"

Heart-piercing shouts pierced through the car window and came lightly.

Accompanied by the sound of smashing glass.

Kuang Ye in the back row had his sight blocked, and asked in confusion, "Who is it..."

Ma Weisen turned his head silently, expressing his grief in the darkness of the wall of the exit ramp.

Zhao He, who was also in the back row, couldn't see the front, but he could hear: "It seems to be Luo Geng."

Kuang Ye frowned nervously: "Why is it called so miserable?"

Zhao He shook his head, and looked away with Ma Weisen.

Zhou Lv, who had the widest vision, stared at Luo's desolate face on the rear glass, and sighed quietly: "I may regret it, but I found out that we should resist the sugar-coated bullets of capitalism and strive for a well-off life in a down-to-earth manner."

Song Fei was so amused that he turned around, wanting to see the plight of his comrades in front of him, but unexpectedly, he was dazzled by the sunlight coming in from the exit.

Its daybreak.