The ultra-violent motorcycle produced by the system is worthy of being a black technology, and even the next step is smooth as usual.

"Since you like to run so much, let's run, I'm just here to see if you brought me here on purpose, it looks like you're familiar with this place, and you actually know that there are stairs on the side of the road, and the motorcycle can go down!"

Wang Xueyao's impulsiveness is true, but she is not stupid, if this situation is accidental, a fool will not believe it.

Either they deliberately want to bring Wang Xueyao here, or they are quite familiar with this area, no matter which one is not good news for Wang Xueyao.

However, Wang Xueyao felt that it didn't matter, as long as there were no guns, as long as there were not dozens or hundreds of people, she really didn't feel that she was afraid of anything.

In other words, it is estimated that it is another idea, but Wang Xueyao has never lacked adventurous spirit, so she will not back down.

As it gradually descended, the noise became clearer and clearer, and the sky below was brightly lit.

"No, it's actually a crowded place again, it seems that we can't wait!"

Wang Xueyao frowned, her mind moved, and the violent motorcycle flew out like a violent motorcycle, and took off directly into the air.

The long-lost passion surged, and the cells in the body seemed to be trembling and cheering.

The wind under the air shield blew in her face, and the memories of playing fancy motorcycles in Wang Xueyao's mind came out, and her face flushed.

Looking down, Wang Xueyao's heart moved slightly, and the violent motorcycle was planted like a stone.

"Bang!"

With a muffled sound, a rear-end collision broke out, knocking out the motorcycle that didn't dare to go too fast because it was going down the steps.

"Still running!"

Wang Xueyao shouted angrily, and was about to chase after the rider who threw him off the motorcycle and fell to the ground skillfully, and then got up and ran away.

Wang Xueyao chased two steps, and suddenly remembered the violent motorcycle.

Before, she didn't look down on violent motorcycles, although she heard that it was very black technology, but helplessly, the image was a pink rabbit, to be honest, Wang Xueyao didn't like it very much.

But compared to the appearance, after experiencing such performance, Wang Xueyao was reluctant to throw it away.

"System, upgrade that space for me, how many faith points do you want to fit this motorcycle?" Wang Xueyao asked with some eagerness.

"It takes 1.5 cubic meters of space to install the goddess's exclusive violent motorcycle, and it takes 1 point of faith to upgrade the space from one cubic centimeter to 10 cubic centimeters, and 10 points of faith is required to upgrade to one cubic meter, a total of 15 points of faith are needed, and the host has 85 points of faith, is it upgraded?"

"No, I remember that I had 86 points before, and then I used up a little, and you told me that I didn't give change, why do I still only have 85 points?" Wang Xueyao said speechlessly.

"The difficulty of obtaining faith points can be imagined, and the host miscalculates, the host has 85 faith points for the transformation of worship value at the beginning, and then your roommate Yan Zifeng gave a little, and you used up a little more, and just used a violent motorcycle to use a little again, so in fact, the host has earned a little again!"

"Don't talk about this, hurry up and upgrade me!" Wang Xueyao saw the motorcyclist below who could only be seen faintly, and hurriedly said.

"After the upgrade, the host will put things out, just think about the space, and then move the thoughts, but the astringent items need to be touched. ”

Wang Xueyao thought about it subconsciously, and sure enough, a space of 1.5 cubic meters appeared in her heart, as if she was around her, and it seemed to be on the edge of the sky.

After putting away the violent motorcycle with a slap of her hand, Wang Xueyao rushed out like an agile cat.

"Come on, come on, come on......"

As the distance from the first-line sky under the light got closer and closer, Wang Xueyao finally heard clearly, there seemed to be a game going on outside the first-line sky, and many people were shouting cheers.

But Wang Xueyao didn't have the heart to think about that now, only to see that the motorcyclist in front of him was still fully armed, and he was almost about to run to the exit of the sky.

It sounded like there were a lot of people outside, Wang Xueyao sped up, almost at a speed of ten meters per second, which was already an extremely fast speed on the ladder.

When Wang Xueyao ran to the exit, she found at a glance that this was actually a big square, and many people at night, very close to the first line of the sky, were actually playing tug-of-war, which was really boring, and it may also have something to do with the backwardness of this world's entertainment.

The motorcycle rider was already running rapidly, but his black clothes were too conspicuous, and Wang Xueyao stung him instantly.

Almost at the same time, the motorcyclist turned his head to look at Wang Xueyao, probably to see if Wang Xueyao was still chasing, and when he found that Wang Xueyao had appeared at the exit, the motorcyclist shook off his feet and began to soar.

"Dare to compete with me in speed, looking for death!"

A cold light flashed in Wang Xueyao's eyes, and she quickly chased after her.

There was a big shed in front of it, the lights were bright, and I didn't know what it was doing, the motorcyclist forcibly tore open a gap in the interface and got into it instantly, and Wang Xueyao came in less than two seconds, and also got in.

"What do you do?" someone asked.

Wang Xueyao took a look, only to find that it was actually a crew filming, the temporary steel frame shed was green, Weiya rope props and so on were everywhere, it seemed that it was supposed to be a break time, ancient costumes and modern costumes were mixed, and they were all resting on the side.

The motorcycle rider saw Wang Xueyao coming in so quickly and hurriedly ran away.

"Security, catch them!" someone shouted.

Several people who had already stood up from the crowd hurriedly rushed up and subconsciously surrounded the two of them.

The motorcycle rider took off his helmet and threw it at one person, who immediately rushed up.

"Ah......h

The man screamed, subconsciously squatted down, the motorcyclist ran up and stepped on his shoulder, the whole person rose into the air, grabbed a hemp rope hanging in the air, and climbed to a height of four or five meters in three or two steps.

"You can't run away!"

Wang Xueyao scolded angrily, looked around, pulled a long pole next to her, ran a two-step long pole and leaped up, kicking towards the motorcyclist with both feet.

The motorcyclist hurriedly jumped up to dodge, and Wang Xueyao had already reached out and grabbed the lower part of the rope, and climbed up with both hands alternately.

A tingling pain came from the palm of her hand, Wang Xueyao frowned, and the internal force ran in the palm of her hand, which instantly seemed to be coated with a film that did not hinder her movement.

The motorcyclist looked down and happened to be in line with Wang Xueyao's line of sight, and when he saw Wang Xueyao climbing up, he moved his hand and pulled out the knife on the outside of his calf, which was the dagger that almost disfigured Wang Xueyao.

Wang Xueyao didn't dare to move, the distance between the two was only a state that could be reached by just reaching out.

This is a middle-aged man with a scar on his face, not handsome or ugly, looking at Wang Xueyao's gaze so indifferent that he is indifferent, as if Wang Xueyao is just a prey in his eyes.