Chapter 159: Give Me a Pig

Xiaoqiao was about to stand up, but suddenly he felt like a thousand pounds of stone was pressed on his shoulder.

Let him puff and kneel down again.

When I turned my head, I was surprised to see that there was a doll standing next to me who had just reached my shoulder at this time!

And one of the doll's hands on her shoulder!

As for the puppet army, it is far away.

Could it be that the thousand-pound stone that overwhelmed me just now turned out to be one of the hands of this doll?!

Xiaoqiao couldn't believe it.

At this time, the two devils in the car were taken aback, pushed the door and jumped out.

"Yaga, where did this child come from? Dead, dead, dead! ”

As he spoke, one of the devils was about to stab Ye Lin with a bayonet.

Zhang Dabiao was just about to make a move, but he saw Ye Lin stretch out his hand! Let the bayonet grab the barrel of the gun.

Then pull forward!

Syllable! This devil also lay down next to the small bridge.

Just as he was about to get up, Ye Lin raised his leg and stepped on his head with a kick.

Immediately ate a mouthful of mud!

"Eight ......" Another devil just scolded half of him, and was stabbed into the back of the heart by Zhang Dabiao behind him.

The devil who drove the car witnessed this scene and was terrified.

He was about to reverse and escape.

But a large hand came in through the window, grabbed him by the neck and dragged him out.

Monk Wei dragged the devil driver out of the car window, and without saying a word, he wiped his neck with a knife.

Over there, Ye Lin slashed one by one, sending Xiaoqiao and another devil to the western sky.

The puppet army next to him was dumbfounded.

These three eight-way big brothers are too fast! Before he could blink, the four devils had all been sent to the western sky.

"Okay, don't bother, the car is coming, hurry up and load it!"

As soon as Ye Lin waved his hand, Zhang Dabiao, Monk Wei, and this puppet army named Fang Dashan began to help load cloth into the car body.

Not only cloth, but also canned food and other food.

In a short time, the truck was full.

And there were some cloth and cans that were not loaded.

"It's a shame, such a good cloth, such a good can."

Monk Wei said, simply opened a few cans, and ate them with his hands.

Although Zhang Dabiao is also very sorry, he knows very well that as long as he can eat his mouth, he has nothing to regret if he can't take it.

"Alright, the things are packed, let's go quickly!"

It's time to go, but who's driving?

At this time, Zhang Dabiao and Monk Wei remembered that neither of them knew how to drive.

"You, drive!" Monk Wei patted Fang Dashan.

Who knew that Fang Dashan cried with a sad face: "Two big brothers, I won't drive ...... either"

I can't drive......

Do you want Ye Lin to open?

But can this little arm and leg get the steering wheel and brakes?

Several people were dumbfounded.

"Cut, this is no trick? Brother Biao, have you forgotten? Who taught Chen Erlong's motorcycle in the first place? Ye Lin himself had already climbed into the co-pilot seat, and said casually with his little short legs.

"Of course I know, it's you. But that's a motorcycle, it's a car,......," Zhang Dabiao said hesitantly.

"You forgot what I said?" Ye Lin asked with a smile.

"What?" Zhang Dabiao suddenly felt a little hairy in his heart, and it didn't feel like a good word.

Ye Lin looked at him with a strange smile on his face.

"I said, give me a car, give me a pig."

"Even if it's a pig, I can teach it to drive a car."