It seemed that he had missed some important information, Zhang Fan silently called Xiao Leng in his heart, but there was no news, he couldn't help but wonder, could it be that the three fat hits too hard just now, and Xiao Leng fainted? It can't be so fragile. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Boss, what do you want? You won't be stupid by me. Qian San Fat muttered a little puzzled.

Zhang Fan slapped back angrily: "Bastard, can you hit the boss's head casually?" ”

Sanpang rubbed his head and said very aggrievedly: "I saw that your hair stood up, and I thought I hadn't woken up, so I couldn't help but pat it, by the way, boss, why did your hair turn blue?" ”

"Turning blue?" Zhang Fan was a little puzzled.

Sanfat handed over a mirror: "Oh, look! ”

Zhang Fan found that there was a faint blue hair hanging down in the middle of the top of his head.

Heh, this is Xiao Leng, Zhang Fan found that his hair had really become a bird's nest, Lilith put the black book on it, and now Xiao Leng has settled in it again. If this continues, maybe one day he will be able to pull out his hair and blow a breath, and he will be able to conjure up monkeys one by one like Wukong.

Easily knocked out the salty pig hand stretched out by the three fats, Zhang Fan's thoughts were very chaotic, he had experienced too many things in a day today, he was like a young beast that had just escaped from the zoo, got rid of the boring and rigid life, and reintegrated into the wild jungle, excited, joyful but also confused and helpless. He missed Lilith a little, at least she could help him with ideas while she was there.

He also wanted to live as heartless as San Fat, but since the seal was lifted, he had already understood that it was impossible. He was carrying too much on his back, whether it was from Lilith, Xiao Leng, or the black hole machine spirit, he felt the weight of the burden on his body, and he still had to grow a lot before he could reach the minimum standard of fulfilling their dreams.

This is not an easy thing to do, even quite difficult, but sometimes people do not live only for themselves, and there are some things that need to be overcome even though they know that they are full of difficulties.

It's useless to think too much, the fog of the future is too thick and difficult to see through, so you can only focus on the present and do your best. Zhang Fan thought about the weird red line on his body and had a headache. He didn't know where it came from, when it flare-up, and how long it took him.

He can only try his best to restrain himself and not activate it, he doesn't want to become a wild man with only ****. Although it is now dormant and can give him a temporary relief, there is no guarantee that it will not wake up again and continue to cause trouble.

The three fats burst into an exclamation that broke Zhang Fan's thoughts: "Ah! Boss, what did you do to Mo Yu? ”

"Uh...... The reaction is really slow by half a circle. ”

"You slept with her?"

"Get out!"

"Look at her pear blossom with rain expression, and her reddened expression doesn't admit it!" The three fats immediately turned into detectives, with a look of see-through expression.

Zhang Fan was about to open his mouth to explain, when suddenly a bald man of more than one meter and nine meters flashed at the door, it was Zhao Hao, and he shouted: "Zhang Fan, let go of the goddess of Mo Yu, she is mine." Don't leave after school if you have the ability, the playground behind school! I'll be waiting for you all the time! ”

Before he finished speaking, a Ji Bao teacher chased after him, shouting: "Bastard, stop!" ”

Zhao Hao hurriedly smeared oil on the soles of his feet, and disappeared at the door with a puff of smoke.

San Fat stared at Zhang Fan with a playful expression, and the expression on his face seemed to say, what else do you have to explain.

The darker it became, Zhang Fan remained silent obediently. Now this situation made him look like a hooligan who robbed the people's daughter, which made him very helpless, and he could only wait for Mo Yu to explain everything after he sobered up.

The time of the day passed slowly in the teasing of the three fats, and Mo Yu also sobered up before the last class, but like a person who was fine, he didn't say anything or explain, just gently pecked Zhang Fan and calmly sat in his place and continued the class.

The third fat shouted excitedly as if he had confirmed his conjecture: "I'll just say, there must be something wrong with you two." ”

Until the end of school, the two of them walked on the road, and the three fat mouths repeated this sentence, Zhang Fan couldn't help it, and said: "It's annoying, repeater!" ”

The three fat said squeezedly: "Boss, tell me honestly, when did you two get together." Is it the end of the last semester ......?"

"Get out, we're innocent."

Zhang Fan wanted to continue to explain, but suddenly caught a glimpse of a black object flying towards him.

He subconsciously grabbed the three fats, threw himself forward, fell to the ground, and dodged the attack.

There was a screech of brakes, and he could see that it was a black supercar coming at him, with a beautiful drifting tail flick at the school gate, and the rear taillights came to a stop a centimeter from the pillar at the school gate.

The crowd around him was stunned, not only because of the noble streamlined sports car, not only because of its cool elegance, but also because of such a dangerous move at the school gate at this point in time after school, and people were surprised by his rampantness.

The simple townspeople were instantly unhappy, and they decisively picked up their mobile phones, but some of them were calling, and some of them turned on their cameras.

From Zhang Fan's point of view, he could see the cockpit through the windshield, which was a girl wearing a black leather coat with sunglasses.

He was covered in a cold sweat, this woman was definitely coming at him, if she hadn't reacted quickly just now, she would have died under the wheels

Suddenly, the roar of the motor began again, and the headlights of the black supercar flashed with a terrifying light with the roar of the motor. The tires rubbed desperately on the ground, and the body swayed from side to side.

Zhang Fan kicked the three fats into the crowd at the first moment, and the black supercar had already crashed towards Zhang Fan like an arrow off the string.

There was an exclamation from the crowd, in their opinion, it was impossible for Zhang Fan to avoid this collision.

With just a few seconds of friction, the supercar has increased the engine speed to the extreme. Suddenly release the brakes, just a few meters away, enough for the supercar to increase its speed to 80 miles, this speed is enough to kill, but this distance and time are not enough for people to dodge.

At this time, Zhang Fan still maintained a kicking posture, he landed on one foot, his center of gravity moved back, and he was in a state where he could not continue to move, and people had foreseen the tragic ending of blood splashing on the spot.

At this critical moment, Zhang Fan collapsed his suspended right foot hard, and smashed it on the front cover of the black supercar.

Rolling around on the ground in embarrassment, Zhang Fan stood still, panting heavily, he finally determined that it was not an accident just now, this woman was coming for herself, she was going to kill herself.

The black supercar was another flick of the tail, facing Zhang Fan again, rushing over without slowing down, Zhang Fan ran with his legs, changed direction left and right, and shouted at the three fats in the crowd: "Call the police!" ”

Sanfat reacted at this time, hurriedly picked up the phone, only to find that his hands were already trembling with fright, and he calmed down for a while before he could see the keys clearly and dialed the number: "Hey, police?" Come on, kill someone! ”

At this time, Zhang Fan had already rushed into the campus and played a chase with the black supercar on the path between the teaching buildings.

Zhang Fan cried in his heart, he found that he couldn't get rid of it all day. I was whipped up to run in the morning, then I raced against the earthworms, and now I was consumed with the sports car. It's going to challenge the rhythm of the world.

It's irrational to race in a straight line against a supercar, and he can only survive this duel by taking full advantage of the terrain.

Zhang Fan will step on the wall and fly over the flower bed, hoping to delay time and wait for rescue. But he underestimated the driving skills of the female driver, the black supercar showed extraordinary agility, effortlessly breaking through one obstacle after another, and the distance between the two was rapidly narrowing.

Zhang Fan could clearly feel the huge roar of the supercar behind him, and the scorching breath of the galloping, and he even felt that he could touch the bumper when he pouted his buttocks.

Zhang Fan gritted his teeth, his body jumped to the right front, his right hand grabbed the telephone pole on the side of the road, and his left foot borrowed a little from the side of the supercar, and his body quickly completed a ninety-degree swing.

Immediately after that, he pushed hard with his right hand, and his right foot borrowed force from the telephone pole and quickly shot to the right, his body was still in the air, Zhang Fan was already adjusting his posture, and continued to run as soon as he landed.

The supercar obviously didn't expect Zhang Fan to make such a move, and drove out for nearly twenty meters before drifting violently and chasing Zhang Fan again.

Zhang Fan relied on the advantage of more than 20 meters, once again pulled himself back from the death line, in front of him was a dense bush, jumped through it violently, Zhang Fan found that he had run to the playground.

Miserable, Zhang Fan thought in his heart that once he entered the open area, he would lose the terrain advantage, and it would be more difficult to avoid the impact of the supercar.

The black supercar had obviously been waiting for this opportunity for a long time, and it also rushed through the bushes, followed Zhang Fan into the playground, accelerated violently, overtook Zhang Fan, and then flexibly swung its tail, it blocked Zhang Fan's way.

One person and one car confronted each other on the wide playground.

Zhang Fan gasped, staring nervously at the supercar in front of him, staring at the woman under the black leather coat, staring at her eyes under black sunglasses.

The atmosphere was almost frozen, except for the rumbling motor of the supercar.

"Who are you? What do you want to do? Zhang Fan shouted.

The black supercar responded to him with a louder roar, Zhang Fan knew that he couldn't ask anything, and she couldn't answer, he just wanted to delay time. Try your best to recover and wait for help.

At this moment, a bold voice sounded: "You are finally here, it seems that you are not a coward, you are worthy of being a man on par with me." ”

In the silent playground, there was still the wind and sand that had just been raised by the supercar, and a figure was pacing slowly in the wind and sand, the clothes behind him were swishing, the bright head was shining in the sun, and the nostrils were spewing hot air.

Zhao ...... Zhao Ritian? ”

"It's Uncle Ben!" Zhao Hao then lowered his eyes from the sky, looking like a lonely and defeating master, only then did he find the black supercar opposite Zhang Fan, and said in surprise: "Yo, buddy, bring a helper over, the brothers in the car are here to help." ”

He snorted disdainfully, clapped his hands, and suddenly a group of black-clothed teenagers ran out of the surrounding bushes, all bald, Zhao Ritian shouted: "It's ridiculous to compare the number of people with our Ritian Gang!" It's all there, report the number"

"One, two....... 48!"

"Why are there two missing?"

"Two of them were squatting in the grass and were stunned by the sports cars flying by."

"Forget it, no matter." Zhao Ritian turned around and looked like he was winning, "How about Zhang Fan, heads-up or group fighting, you pick." ”

Zhang Fan was already looking stupid next to him, which is too exaggerated.

Before he could reply, the supercar on the opposite side seemed to be impatient, suddenly let go of the brakes, and rushed over, Zhang Fan only had time to shout to the "Ritian Gang" who was still standing there posing: "Run!" ”

The supercar instantly hit Zhang Fan's eyes, and he could feel the oncoming strong wind, but it was too late to make any moves at this time. It's over, this is Zhang Fan's last thought.