Hong Mei'er hugged Mao 18 and shouted, but Mao 18 didn't respond.

Hong Mei'er said to find a place to see what was going on.

The little soldiers helped put Mao 18 in the back seat. Then drive to the front.

The soldier drove around and hoped to see a hospital or clinic.

After walking a short distance, Xiaobing's eyes lit up, and there was really a clinic with lights on.

The little soldier hugged Mao Eighteen, and the red girl slammed the door.

What are you doing, crazy, in the middle of the night. Someone inside was talking.

The door is actually not locked, and there are people hanging drips inside.

Doctor, help, help. Red girl shouted.

The doctor said what's wrong, but Hong Mei'er said she didn't know. Take a look.

The doctor examined Mao Eighteen, his heartbeat and breathing were normal, and the doctor didn't know what was going on.

Xiaobing suddenly remembered, and said in his heart that it couldn't be a problem with the drink given by the girl.

He Lili was really drunk and still sleeping.

The little soldier went up and gave two mouths, and said, "What did you give my eldest brother to drink?"

He Lili was scared, and stammered that it was nothing, but there were some sleeping pills in it.

Fuck it, the little soldier gave He Lili a mouth and kicked her out of the car.

Since his mother died, the sixth son has been unable to let go of his heart, but later he got better, and exchanged the money given to him by Mao 18 for a repair shop, and hired a few people. I haven't felt well these days, so I calculated that I would wait for a few days, make a phone call to Mao Eighteen, give half of the money to Mao Eighteen, and the factory will also be counted as part of Mao Eighteen.

When he was taking a drip, the little soldiers came over, and he looked at the person who came in as if it was Mao Eighteen, but he didn't move until he finished his drip.

After the nurse pulled out a drip for him, Liuzi went over to take a look, and sure enough, it was Mao Eighteen.

The sixth son grabbed Mao Eighteen and said, Damn, it's really you.

Xiaoqing came over and scolded, who are you in the grass and mud horse.

Liuzi glanced at Xiaoqing and said, My name is Liuzi.

Xiao Liuzi stared at Liuzi and said, why the fuck do you call me a name.

The soldiers came over and pulled a few people away, saying don't do it, it's all your own people.

Xiaoqing, they were all stunned.

Xiaobing said, this is the old lady's son who was bitten to death by a Tibetan mastiff, I have seen him.

Liuzi looked at Xiaobing and said, "Yes, you are all friends of the eighteenth brother."

The creep nodded yes.

The sixth son asked the eighteenth brother what was wrong.

Xiaobing said that he had been drugged.

Hong Mei'er said, hurry up and find a way, the time is almost up.

The soldier looked at the time, and it was already half past twelve.

I pushed Mao Eighteen and still didn't respond, and I slept very soundly.

The little soldier was so anxious that he stomped his feet and said, what can I do about this, it seems that we will lose this time.

Just now, the sky was still clear, and suddenly the clouds were cloudy, as if it was going to rain.

Liuzi said, what kind of game, so important.

Mao 18 said that he had made an appointment with someone else to get stuck in traffic together, but the eldest brother suddenly did this, it was really ......

Liuzi looked at Xiaobing and said That's it, let's do this, let's go first, if the eldest brother doesn't wake up, I'll go for him.

Xiaobing looked at Liuzi and said, you, can you do it.

Liuzi smiled and said It seems that you don't believe me, I have been driving for many years, and I have liked to drive since I was a child, so it shouldn't be a big problem.

Hong Mei'er said that so be it, someone is better than no one.

The soldier nodded and said, "It's done."

Mao 18 lay down in the back seat and continued to sleep. Liuzi drove the Passat, and the motorcycle behind followed.

Dalong, they had already arrived at the scene.

A few girls twisted their waists in the music, drinking beer, and they were very happy.

Dalong looked at the time, there were still two minutes left, and it seemed that things were going well on He Lili's side.

Just then, a Passat drove up, followed by several motorcycles.

Damn, aren't they coming? The dragon spat the cigarette butt from his mouth on the ground.

The little soldier got out of the car, walked up to the big dragon and said, "We're going to play with you with another person."

Dalong glared and said fuck you, who allowed you to change people.

Xiaoqing followed behind Xiaobing and said, a few less with me, our replacement has a relationship with you. The game just doesn't change.

Fuck you, I just want to compare with Mao Eighteen, what's the point of comparing with you. Dalong said.

The sixth son came over and said, fuck you, is there any difference between Mao 18 and me, aren't you fucking afraid?

Dalong scolded, what the fuck are you, I just want Mao Eighteen.

The sky began to thunder, and the rain began to fall.

The minions were all arguing around the dragon, and the door of the Passat was open, and no one noticed the Mao Eighteen in the car.

The rain was falling, and it was heavy, but there was no one to hide from it, and the quarrel continued.

The rain slipped down the open door into the Passat and fell on Mao Eighteen's face.

Dalong grabbed Xiaobing's neck and said, Nima's, if Mao Eighteen doesn't come, even if you lose, you can lose money and the fucking will be over.

Xiaoqing said, don't do it, Lao Tzu is not afraid of you.

Several women hid in the car to avoid the rain, looking at the qiē outside as if they had been beaten with chicken blood.

The cold raindrops hit Mao Eighteen's face, and Mao Eighteen's fingers moved slightly.

Everyone was depressed, and Xiao Bing blamed Xiao Liuzi and said that you had to agree.

Xiao Liuzi said, brother, you said that I have a few uses, don't you also agree.

Dalong said, don't fucking grind, either pay for it, or let Mao 18 fucking come out.

Xiaobing said to pull a few eggs, we don't pay for it, and we don't look for Mao Eighteen, if you want to compete, you have to fuck like this, it's not better than pulling it.

Grass and mud horses, he doesn't speak human words, him for me. Dalong scolded.

In the rainstorm, the men of the big dragon surrounded the soldiers with machetes in their hands.

Grass and mud horses, what are you doing, you want to die. It was Mao Eighteen's voice.

Big brother, Xiao Bing looked at Mao Eighteen in some surprise.

It's indeed Mao Eighteen, and Mao Eighteen is still a little shaky when he walks.

Dalong looked at Mao Eighteen and was puzzled.

Come on, isn't it just a fucking game, grandpa is with you.

The red girl cheered in the rain, and the little soldier was also happy.

The happiest person is Xiao Liuzi, because if Mao 18 can't wake up, he will become the target of everyone.

Dalong had nothing to say, looked at Mao Eighteen and said, come on.

There are a total of ten cars, and Mao Eighteen's car is the most broken. Because other people's cars are off-road four-wheel drive.

Xiao Bing looked at Mao 18 and said, Brother, is our car okay.

Liuzi got out of the car and muttered a few words to Mao Eighteen, who nodded and said I know.

All the cars slipped away, and the motors roared, as if they were soldiers waiting to go to battle.

Red Mei'er grabbed a red flag, shouted, ready, start.