Chapter 076: Running to Shanghai

Run to Shanghai!

This was a crazy idea that came to Meng Fan's mind for a while.

Running to Shanghai with a live broadcast, there is definitely a gimmick.

With this gimmick, the live broadcast time is long, and his sense of existence, it is difficult to see less people, not to mention more, there is always a brush of two million.

What should I do with the originally planned like task?

I was going to go to a crowded scenic spot, and this task must be fast.

But think about it carefully, such a golden holiday, in addition to the large number of people in the scenic spot, where is the most crowded?

On the road!

There are many cliffs blocking the road!

Isn't it convenient for them to run all the way over to send warm points and likes?

As for whether it is possible to trigger a task related to sending warmth, Meng Fan is already hopeless, can the system give such positive energy!

There are still a lot of places along the way from Hangzhou to Shanghai, and there are always some scenic spots in each place, not to mention five A, A fried, leopard A must have.

It's not easy to run at night, so it's reasonable to swim at night with your sailors.

The more Meng Fan thought about it, the more he felt that this idea was reliable, and he took out his mobile phone and searched it, and felt even more reliable.

Starting from Hangcheng Gome to the vicinity of the Shanghai Gymnasium, the distance is actually not as far as Meng Fan subconsciously thinks, and the total distance is only 200 kilometers.

Today is the 30th, tomorrow is the 1st, not counting the day of the 5th, I also have five days.

Run 200 kilometers in five days, with an average of one marathon per day.

I run 20 kilometers in the morning, 20 kilometers in the afternoon, slow down, have black technology running shoes to protect my knees, absolutely affordable, if you use a few more energy gels, it is not a big problem to run 60 kilometers a day.

"This can be had!"

took out the live broadcast assistant, opened the navigation system, and with the help of black technology, Meng Fan quickly specified a set of very suitable strategies.

It is impossible to take the high-speed, and the general trunk line can be walked.

From Hangzhou to Shanghai, Meng Fan planned as many towns as he could.

The focus of the plan is that every 20 kilometers or so, there must be a town that provides food, drink and rest, which is simple, after all, this road used to be a prosperous area, and there can be no situation where there is no one within a radius of ten miles.

After doing a good job of the strategy, tidying it up, and then exchanging it for a running backpack from the [Shenxing Taibao] equipment column, I loaded a few pairs of underwear into it, a sports cup, a sports towel, a charger, a power bank, and then a mobile phone.

Of course, it's impossible to bring a picture tube.

Putting on sportswear and sneakers, Meng Fan went downstairs and came in to make a call, did he call.

"Won't you come back from vacation?"

"Well, there's something to do. ”

In fact, after being reborn, Meng Fan still wants to see his parents again, but he seems to be a little afraid to see him, weird, and quite complicated.

"What are you busy with? I heard you've been busy lately. ”

"Wouldn't it be nice to be busy and work harder?"

"Good is good, it's ...... What's happened to you kid lately?

"Nothing. ”

"You're the meat that fell off my body, if there's anything I don't know!"

“......”

"Is there someone you like?" Meng Fan's mother couldn't help but ask.

"Hehe, I'm afraid this has nothing to do with whether I'm the meat that fell off your body, right?"

"Who else needs to tell me about this kind of thing, I'll cheat it out as soon as I cheat!" How could Meng Fan's mother admit it, "I don't know what virtues you kid has, and suddenly become so hardworking, there must be something." The biggest possibility is that I like a girl or a boy!"

"Mom, you're so good, you even guessed the boy!"

"What a boy!" Meng Fan's mother's tone was full of excitement, "Then bring it back quickly, so that your mother and I will have two sons haha!"

"I'll bring it back to you when I catch it. ”

"Do you have enough money?"

"I went to Shanghai to watch a concert on the 5th, and after watching it, I went home and watched the day. ”

After speaking, Meng Fan hung up the phone.

Hung the live broadcast assistant on the backpack belt, logged in to the live broadcast room, thought about it, changed the title to [Go to Shanghai for fear of traffic jams, run there], open the map and put it in the upper right corner of the live broadcast room.

Run!

Turn left onto Zhuantang Straight Street.

The black technology headset connected to the mobile phone reminded Meng Fan that there was a bank reminder message, and Meng Fan asked the virtual projection screen to take a look, and his mother made money.

Another piece of her WeChat came in: Be generous to girls, and even more generous to boys.

Meng Fan wondered, didn't Qin Gang say it?

Keep running.

Turn right into North Street, Susi Road, Zhijiang Road...... It's already a holiday, there are a lot of people on this road, it's impossible to run as fast as you want, it's good to be able to press in 7 minutes 20-30 seconds, about 22 minutes or more, ran 3 kilometers, passed by Songcheng.

Continue along Zhijiang Road, about another 3.5 kilometers, passing by the Zhijiang Campus of Zhejiang University.

Continue onward and enter the road of revival.

You've run 10 kilometers in 1 hour, 14 minutes and 37 seconds. ”

Go on!

There are not many people in the live broadcast room, it's a holiday, no one gets up so early, they basically go out to play so early, and not many people will open 8 stations to watch the live broadcast.

But just because there aren't many people doesn't mean there aren't any.

When Meng Fan ran ten kilometers, there were already more than 2,000 people in the live broadcast room.

"Anchor, are you serious?"

"Running from Gome to Shanghai, are you sure you're not joking?"

"Running for 200 kilometers, you're really a cow!"

"You're going to go on a bike, I still believe it!"

"Sit back and wait for the anchor to give up!"

"Sit back and wait for the anchor to slap your face!"

"Two hundred kilometers, this should be a holiday run, right?

"Even if it's a holiday, it's still a cow batch, okay! You don't know anything about the tonnage of the anchor!"

"Boss Meng, if you can really run there, at least I will send you a canopy to ashes!"

"Don't say you're done, I'll send you one when you run out of Hangzhou!"

"Look at the map and talk, there must be a marathon distance to run out of Hangzhou!"

"I bet I can run to Tongxiang!"

"If I can go to Jiaxing, I will send two canopy worth 1024 to ashes!"

"When I think of the last time Weima, I knew that someone was going to export their underwear again!"

"Look, there's a traffic jam ahead!"

"Hahahaha, happy to hear!"

"If you don't stay at home on such a holiday, play games and go out to surf, what!"

"I hope the anchor can run farther away, so that we can see the poor people stuck in the road!"

"Damn, I'm just stuck on this road, okay? Anyway, the anchor's current position is quite close to me!"

When Meng Fan was running and encountered a large-scale traffic jam, the live broadcast room began to be lively.

One of the greatest pleasures for people who haven't gone out during the holidays is undoubtedly to watch all kinds of traffic jam photos sent by all parties, and now, hahaha has caught up with the live broadcast.

This one, don't be too strong!

Tell me what is the longest car in the world?

Traffic!

"Anchor Meng, Anchor Meng!"

Just when Meng Fan ran past these blocked vehicles with a smile and gave him a thumbs up one by one, a Passatri came out and scared Meng Fan.

"Oh my god, it's really you!"

The twenty-three or four-year-old boy with a pimple smell on his face glanced at Meng Fan who came running, and then took out a bunch of snacks and spicy strips, potato chips, and everything from the car, and smiled: "Come on?" seemed to feel that something was wrong, took out a cigarette, put it back in his pocket, and finally handed a bottle of water.

"Don't you want to feed it?"

Meng Fan also couldn't cry or laugh, and gave a thumbs up: "I'll go first." Come on, that, traffic jams don't block hearts... bar. ”

What the hell is coming on!

Traffic jams don't block your heart, you're hurting your heart, Lao Tie!

The boy looked at Meng Fan's back and gave him a thumbs up, this is faster than driving!

"Hahaha, such a sand sculpture water friend is definitely a source of happiness today!"

"Be sure to meet a few more! This holiday is all about this work!"

"I'm going to block the anchor and become a source of happiness for you!"

"Lao Tie, remember, wait a minute, I saw that peerless beautiful man waiting for Meng Anchor with instant noodles is down!"