Chapter Seventy-Two: The Death of the "Run"
"Oh, I see. Then I'll be relieved," the land woman let out a long sigh.
"What's the matter with that monster?" asked the land woman in confusion as she suddenly remembered something.
The land pondered for a moment, and said with some concern: "This is completely beyond our comprehension, and that mysterious legend may be about to come true." It seems that the catastrophe of the universe is really inevitable. β
"Ahh
"By the way, I remembered an ancient book. Come back with me, and I'll show you a book. β
After the land finished speaking, he pulled Chu Chu and the poor land woman and disappeared in place.
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On a small cement road at the entrance of Xiaoyang Village, a team of people and horses were galloping, led by a black Bentley. The driver's head was large, he looked a little incongruous, his expression was serious, and he was driving intently. Behind him sat a "pensive" middle-aged man.
These two people are none other than the big head, and the one sitting in the back row is Huang Tianhui.
Huang Tianhui carefully recalled and sorted out what happened today. I found more and more that Zhang Tianci was deeply hidden. I feel more and more like I'm lucky. Not only did he not become the second Erwuzai, but he was easily cured of the "incurable disease" by the master, and since then he Huang Tianhui is no longer extinct.
And he also worshiped a brother, or the kind with super powers. It seems that the "bull-nosed Taoist" at the beginning of the year was right. He said that Huang Tianhui would meet a noble person this year, and his fate would be extraordinary from then on.
At the beginning, he didn't take it seriously at all, and he felt that the strange Taoist priest was probably some kind of idle and ill-intentioned "charlatan".
But now it seems that this person is not simple. Suddenly, he felt a little regretful, regretting that he shouldn't have despised others and neglected them in the first place. If he had known, he would have tried his best to have a good relationship with others. When I think of this, I can't help but feel secretly glad for today's choice.
"Do you still have an impression of the Taoist priest at the beginning of the year?"
"Ah, Taoist, what is that you talking about?" the big head patted his forehead in the "sea and sky", and made a meditative thought.
"Called, called, called, God counts Chen!" the big head finally remembered.
"Yes, yes, yes, that's what Chen. Huang Tianhui's eyes lit up and continued.
"Do you know this person, can you get in touch?"
"Oh, no! How can I have the contact information of such a person!, Boss, what are you looking for that liar?" asked the big head, puzzled.
"This kind of charlatan warlock is a fool of people, and I will never leave the contact information of such a person!" said the big head in a disgusted tone.
"He's not a liar. He's a master..." Huang Tianhui sighed, with a hint of loss, and said meaningfully.
Seeing this, the big head was silent, just caring about driving seriously, while Huang Tianhui fell into a long thought again.
Suddenly, the front of the car shook, and the body jerked sharply to the right front. Huang Tianhui, who was in deep thought, fell into a big stumble.
This was followed by a rapid, sharp sound of metals rubbing against each other. Bentley, which was originally driving in a straight line, shook violently, and suddenly braked sharply and stopped on the side of the road.
Out of strong inertia, Datou and Huang Tianhui both rushed forward heavily. The big head is fine, because there is a seat belt, but the shoulder is a little painful.
And Huang Tianhui was miserable, because he didn't have any psychological preparation, he first "floated" as if someone had taken off the stool in an instant. Immediately after that, it slammed straight forward, like a super-large "ball", and with a bang, it hit the back of the seat in front of it. This is not over, Huang Tianhui, who flew out, immediately fell into free fall and fell to the floor, and suddenly he grinned in pain, and his eyes were full of stars.
"Tengβ’β’β’" Suddenly, a wave of anger rose from his lower abdomen, and he was about to open his mouth to scold, when he heard the big head roaring.
"you!"
"Crunch, the big head of the parked car was about to open the door, but Huang Tianhui shouted: "What's the situation?" Huang Tianhui, who had not yet recovered his breath, frowned and asked sharply.
"The red car that came out of nowhere, it's the red Porsche. The big head pointed to the car in front of him and continued angrily: "Fuck, it's too bad for the road, if I hadn't braked in time, I would have installed it directly." β
The big head is probably also angry, and his speech is incoherent.
Huang Tianhui was inexplicable and didn't understand what was going on. Rubbing his aching forehead, he propped himself up, looked up at his fingers, and immediately understood what was going on.
It turned out that there was an intersection in front of it, and it was a red light again. A group of centaurs remained in full formation and lowered their speed and moved forward. The big head looked at the beating red number, thinking that basically when the car drove to the intersection, it was estimated that the green light would be on, and then there was no need to stop and start again.
How do old drivers usually operate, and there is basically no problem. His attention has always been on the road in front of him, after all, when he arrives at the traffic light intersection, few people will pay attention to the situation on both sides.
Everything was thought of quite well, but who knew that a red Porsche convertible supercar was killed from the oblique spur, and without any pause, it went directly along the front of his car, almost against his bumper, and savagely rushed in front of them.
This is not over, "crunch, crunch", rudely stopped in front of the stop line. The whole process is done in one go, like a smooth flow. That coquettish position was elegant and chic! As if in a no-man's land, he didn't take Huang Tianhui and the others' cars seriously at all, which made them angry enough.
Thanks to the big head's quick eyes, he braked it, otherwise he would really be rear-ended. Even so, he was scared into a cold sweat, his palms were wet, and his legs were trembling slightly.
And the car that followed Huang Tianhui was not much better. One by one, they all gritted their teeth, as if they had a deep hatred with the brake plate, and desperately stepped on the brake to the bottom. In this way, a serious serial collision accident was avoided.
It's just that the passengers in the car are like rolling "watermelons", colliding with each other back and forth, falling straight to the ground, and people are turning over on their backs. There are a few "shapes" who are slightly better, and they can't contain their irritable tempers.