"The pressure of life has made me forget who I am, and I want to be a hero but I'm still unlucky..."

Wang Zhengyang slapped the display screen on the car hard, and his voice stopped abruptly.

"It's time to fix this display, this music for no reason, changing the channel really affects my thoughts, yesterday's Yasuo should really pick up that big one!" he said with a sigh as he drove the car.

"Master, is this what you were thinking about when you were driving? And don't you think your speed is a little faster? The passenger next to him said nervously as he held the handle.

"It's okay, it's okay, I'm an old driver, this speed is completely controllable, alas... If you take it, you probably won, if only you knew there would be one more maniac!" he said, turning the corner at a blistering speed. The passenger could feel himself suspended in the air for a moment.

"Stop, master, I'm getting off!" the passenger called!

Wang Zhengyang said suspiciously: "Hey, isn't there still an intersection to arrive?"

"No need, that's it, I still have some business"

"Okay, a total of 26 yuan, charge you 25, cash, WeChat, Alipay will do..."Wang Zhengyang said with a sudden brake and parked the car on the side of the road steadily.

"Okay, okay..."The passenger stood at the intersection after paying and watched Wang Zhengyang drive his somewhat shabby-looking taxi away at a very fast speed, and at sunset, Wang Zhengyang's car soared for two seconds on an uphill section, as if a certain shot of a movie scene... The passengers were glad that they got off the bus early, and they didn't have to feel such speed and passion, and vaguely felt that it was a pity for Wang Zhengyang to be a taxi driver.

Wang Zhengyang, 28 years old this year, how to say, when he is about to run for three, he once dreamed of being able to make a big difference, and he was unwilling to be an ordinary person, but 28 years have passed, he is still so ordinary, and even suffered from the beating of society, and finally he chose to become a taxi driver.

In his words, it's good! The whole family doesn't have to worry about eating alone, and his working hours are free, except that the family will make a phone call every once in a while to destroy him for getting married and everything is normal, Wang Zhengyang's life has no worries.

The sun is gradually setting, Wang Zhengyang looked at the time, it was almost half past six, the sky in June was still quite bright, and the weather began to get hotter and hotter...

"It's not going to rain," Wang Zhengyang was thinking, and there was a thunderclap in the sky... Then the clouds drifted in the distance at a great speed, and soon it rained heavily.

"Damn, just say it... I'm still out under the covers. Ma Dan, is the weather forecast so unreliable, this TM is a torrential rain, what the hell are you telling me about the sunny weather!" Wang Zhengyang looked at the weather forecast on his mobile phone and scolded angrily.

The thunder is getting louder and more frequent, and Wang Zhengyang even saw several thick white lightning bolts, and he doesn't know if it's an illusion... It seems to have some purple and gold mixed in...

I think so, but Wang Zhengyang's car is still driving unhurriedly, because he thinks that being struck by lightning is unlikely, and the probability is not as good as winning the lottery jackpot... So even though there were no more people and cars on the road, he still drove his taxi forward, turned on his car music, and hummed...

"The pressure of life has made me forget who I am, and I want to be a hero but I am still the unlucky king... No way... What the situation!" When passing by a square, Wang Zhengyang saw a lady fall in the rain, her clothes were still tattered, and she felt as if she had been struck by lightning.

"Someone won't really be hit," Wang Zhengyang thought about the car and sped past, and he didn't slow down during the period, he actually wanted to ask what the situation was, but he was afraid that he would be falsely accused, after all, this kind of thing is not a small number of things in this society now, it is really chilling, mainly because he doesn't have much money... In the midst of an ideological struggle, his car had already driven away from the square, farther and farther away...

When passing by the second intersection, Wang Zhengyang finally figured it out, his life has been a failure, and he can't even keep some bottom lines in his heart in the end... After thinking about it, Wang Zhengyang made a big turn with a gorgeous drift, and the taxi also "roared" and returned to the original way...

After a while, Wang Zhengyang came to the square where the old man fell to the ground... Looking at the place where the old man fell to the ground, Wang Zhengyang fell into deep thought..."This lady was struck by lightning, and the side will not be electrified, so isn't it dangerous for me to walk over?" Thinking about it, he saw a toad on the side, and without thinking about it, he picked it up and threw it towards the eldest lady... Seeing that the toad was fine, he walked over with peace of mind, ready to carry the eldest lady into the car and send it to the hospital.

When Wang Zhengyang walked in, it turned out that he was not a lady, but an uncle with long hair, and when he looked at his face, he looked sixty or seventy years old, and he was quite handsome. The clothes I wore were already tattered, and I couldn't tell what style it was, anyway, it was a good material to touch, comfortable!

Wang Zhengyang thought to himself, it's not bad, it seems that the uncle is still a rich man, and there is little chance of blackmailing me. So he picked up the uncle...

"Uncle, are you okay, I'll take you to the hospital right away. ”

Wang Zhengyang picked up the uncle and walked to his taxi, put the uncle in the back seat, closed the car door, and found that the toad also jumped over, kicked it back, and then got in the car and took the uncle to the hospital.

After a while, I heard a small voice from behind: "Thank you Daoist friends for saving me, Poor Dao will definitely repay you if you have the opportunity in the future." ”

Wang Zhengyang: "...... Uncle, are you stupid by thunder, don't worry, I will take you to the hospital in a while. ”

"Why did Daoist friends say this, although the poor Dao failed to cross the tribulation this time, his Dao was damaged, but his mind was very sober. ”

Wang Zhengyang is sure that this uncle is 100% stupid by thunder, it is very likely that he is stupid, and it is estimated that he has read too many fantasy novels and is terminally ill... When I went to the hospital, I had to hang up the psychiatric department. After thinking about it, I added the gas pedal, hoping to get to the hospital quickly.

"Why is this magic weapon of Daoyou not destroyed by Yuan Force, so it has such speed?"

Wang Zhengyang: "... Dao Chief, I'm a car caller, an oil-burner, and I don't need the Force... I'm just a mortal, yes, a mortal! Now everyone doesn't cultivate immortals, science, everything has to be scientific, your illness is not light, don't worry, I'll ask the doctor to help you take a look at it when you get to the hospital, and then you call your family to help you pay for the medical bills..."

The eldest uncle was stunned for a moment when he heard Wang Zhengyang's words, and cried out with a sad voice: "What! Could it be that I have reached the era of the end of the law again! God, what a sin I Xuanchen should do this to me, more than a thousand years of cultivation, six time and space... After all, it can't reach the Brilliant Heavenly Might! What is the use of cultivating this way!"

Ordinary people will definitely not say a word when they encounter this situation, thinking that they have to send the crazy old man away quickly, but Wang Zhengyang is not an ordinary person... How can I say it, a person like him who has been single for 28 years naturally has his otaku soul and the spirit of complaining in his heart! Looking at the uncle's sincere and heartfelt words, he said without thinking about it: "The difference between the Taoist chief's words is the so-called my life is up to me, not to the sky! Cultivating the Tao is the way to break the sky, to fight against heaven and earth, to let this day not cover your eyes, let that earth, not bury your heart, and let all the heavenly gods and Buddhas disappear!" He even pressed his horn excitedly.

"Wow Ka Ka, fortunately I've read a lot of novels, how can these words stop this old neurotic. I hope it can reach the hospital safely," Wang Zhengyang thought silently in his heart.

"My life is up to me, and my life is up to me. Well said! I can't imagine that you, a mortal, have such a mind... The knot in the poor Dao's heart has been solved, and I will send you a creation today!"

"The master is polite, we are going to the hospital soon... You... I'm, I'm, I'm! Lao Tzu's car door!" Wang Zhengyang looked back and saw that the uncle was no longer there, and he still had his own car door that was not there.

"Your uncle!" With Wang Zhengyang's angry scolding, the rain gradually stopped.