It was noon, another weekday, and there weren't many vehicles on the road.

Driving a Lamborghini on the city road on weekends, constantly interspersed with cars, the advantage of the supercar is that the private cars around are afraid to get too close, because a little touch is a year's salary.

Therefore, the speed on his dashboard is not less than 100 except for the traffic light.

It's not that he doesn't want to be fast, it's that he really can't be fast.

Touching the leather steering wheel on the weekend, I feel more and more that the classic car bought because of the system task is a loss, how good it is to buy a supercar at that time, this experience is not a level at all, all this has to be retrieved from the system!

I made up my mind for the weekend.

But now he can only race against the clock and drive in the direction of the suburbs.

Because he noticed that the speed of the countdown that the system was hanging in front of him actually began to increase with his speed.

In the urban area, it is ironclad to drive less than 200 speeds, and the time is slowly approaching, but he has no good way, so he can only drive a section and count a section.

With five minutes left, the weekend slowly began to get anxious, no one knew what kind of punishment would be there, the only thing the weekend could do was to be fast, fast.

He has now disregarded his own life and safety, and has started all kinds of traffic violations, running traffic lights and one-way lanes, and if he is photographed, he can eat a thick stack of tickets.

I thought it was strange on the weekend, he violated the speeding limit so much, why didn't there be a police car to chase him?

Maybe it's because of the supercar men's license!

On the weekend, he drove smoothly on the Ring Expressway, at this time there were few vehicles, and he could let it run freely, he stepped on the accelerator to the end and did not let go, and began to accelerate, and the performance of the bull was not covered, and soon the speed exceeded 200, reaching the speed of 230.

He thought that after the speed of the car exceeded 200, the acceleration of the countdown should be faster, but he didn't expect it to be slower, just when he wanted to slow down, the siren that he had been thinking about for the weekend sounded behind him.

I really wanted to slap myself at this time of the weekend, looking at the countdown with one minute left, of course I couldn't slow down, I still didn't release the throttle on the weekend, continued to accelerate, and the speed soon reached 260.

The police car was quickly thrown out of nowhere, and now the only problem that plagues the weekend is that his ears are already deafened by the loud wind, and the car has begun to flutter at this speed, because the weekend is in a hurry to come out, and the convertible is not closed at all!

The speed is below 100, the cool breeze is still very comfortable, at 200, you can't hear the car music on the weekend, 260, that's already about to take off!

On the weekend, when I watched the countdown with 30 seconds left, I entered the fork in the road and drove onto the sea-crossing bridge.

As soon as he reached the middle of the bridge, he noticed that there were police cars and an ambulance lined up in front of him.

The traffic police and the criminal police, at the same time, set up roadblocks and spike belts, and it seems that they are determined to stop this extrajudicial fanatic on the weekend.

If you puncture a tire, it is easy to follow the runaway vehicle on the weekend, rolling, life-threatening, and the mission may fail.

So on the weekend, he did something that no police officer could have imagined, he looked at the countdown with only 5 seconds left, unbuckled his seat belt, turned the steering wheel, and rushed into the sea.

?5.4.3.2.1. Start crossing!

Just as he was clutching the steering wheel on the weekend and crashing into the sea with the car running out of the guardrail and in parallel, a colorful vortex swallowed him and the Lamborghini, whose head was already badly deformed.....

After the familiar darkness passed, the prompt sound of the system announcing the task also sounded.

The only thing that is a little different is that there are four big words suspended on the darkness this time: patrol mode.

The first thing I asked the system on the weekend was, "What is the inspection mode?" ”

The system explained in detail, "The patrol mode, that is, the inspector's exclusive mode, the owner created this system to ensure that the history is on track and normal operation, and you are currently a temporary inspector, and you have the authority to let the system help you restore history." ”

The inspector authority is as follows:

1. The history can be changed in a small range, as long as the trajectory remains unchanged (determined by the system)

2. The main person who can be substituted for major changes in history (deceased, this time as the king of Chuzhuang)

3. Unlimited use of system space, temporary space to permanent

4. Obtain an Energy Shield (only activated in moments of life crisis)

5. Intimate with historical beauties will no longer deduct the special currency for chasing women.

The rest of the authority does not apply to temporary inspectors.

The weekend is happy, this time it is the farmer who turned over to be the master, and the feeling is different.

It seems that this time there is no need to listen to the system, and this authority is parallel to the system all of a sudden!

Now is the official substitution......

On the weekend, the video materials about King Chuzhuang began to be played, which should be specially prepared for fear that the inspectors would not know every piece of history!

Suddenly, a shrill siren sounded.

Warn..... Warn..... Invasion of foreign energy......

Defender Activation..... Counter Attack Program Activation...... The defense is successful, the counterattack energy is insufficient, the substitution is incomplete, use the memory replacement mode, and the countdown is 1 minute.

The weekend hurriedly asked the system, "What happened?" Did the people at the institute know that your master was dead and were planning to hack you to take control of the system? ”

The system revealed a hint of exhaustion and weakness, and the weekend wondered why a program had such sufficient details, and it replied, "This invasion has nothing to do with the institute, and we may have to face another enemy." ”

The "Skywalker" system paused, and then said, "My energy is starting to run low after being defended, so the host will not get the help of this system after you cross over, and the permanent space can only be opened ten times because the host carries too many things. ”

Weekend immediately asked, "What if someone attacks you again?" ”

The system's answer made Weekend let go of its hanging heart, and it replied, "Fortunately, the defense of this system is excellent, and the energy required for the weft reduction strike is very huge, and the other party has lost hundreds of times more energy than me, and there is almost a nuclear power plant, and the total amount of energy released in three years, so for the time being, I don't have to worry about them attacking again, but I still need to ask the host to let Ji Ran replenish my energy as soon as possible!" ”

"This time I will travel back, I will contact Ji Ran as soon as possible and ask him to find a way to supplement you." He replied like this for the time being, he wanted to contact Ji Ran, and after cracking the code, he would completely control the system and then find a way to replenish his energy, but now it seems that the plan will be changed.

There is nothing he can do about the weekend, even if he is anxious now, he can't go back to modern times at the moment.

After receiving the reply from the weekend, the system quickly hid its voice and stopped talking, which may have saved energy, and the consciousness of the weekend also fell into a deep darkness with the zero of the countdown......