Chapter Twenty-Three: This Trick Can Be Called Iron Iron Luge!
Cheng Jinyang came out of the shower here, pretending not to hear anything, and greeted the two with a smile.
Xing Yuanzhi's expression was gentle, Cheng Xinnan's expression was kind, and the two girls, one big and one young, chatted with each other with a smile, as if there had never been anything unpleasant.
"Ah, that's it, I'll come to play with you next time."
Cheng Xinnan looked at his watch, then said goodbye to the two with a smile.
Sending Sister Xinnan downstairs, Cheng Jinyang returned home and saw Xing Yuanzhi sitting on the sofa, staring at the TV, with a pensive expression.
But the TV screen was black.
"What's wrong with you?" He was already mentally prepared to be scolded, but he found that Xing Yuanzhi was inexplicably in a daze, and couldn't help but ask curiously.
"This Cheng Xinnan is really your family cousin?" Xing Yuanzhi raised her gaze and asked suspiciously.
"What's the fake?" Cheng Jinyang said, "She used to transfer money to me every month in the name of the family. β
Xing Yuanzhi sighed and asked, "Have you ever seen her use the gravitational ability?" β
"No, I've seen the money ability." Cheng Jinyang sighed, "It's too exaggerated, look at the price of those clothes." β
Although they are all surnames, why is there such a big gap in the quality of life?
"It's late, let's go to bed." Xing Yuanzhi didn't want to talk about this topic and got up from the sofa.
The "sleeping" here is, of course, only sleeping in the literal sense, or in separate beds.
"Hmm." Cheng Jinyang sorted out the clothes and prepared to put them in the wardrobe in the second bedroom.
"You know what?" He said suddenly.
"What?" Xing Yuanzhi asked.
"A crown hat is a gentleman's instrument. A gentleman may be unclothed, but he must not be without a crown. Cheng Jinyang brought out Sister Xinnan's fashion theory and tried to pretend to be forced in front of Xing Yuanzhi, "It is said that when Zilu traveled around the world with Confucius, he only brought a long sword and a set of clothes, but he had dozens of crowns and hats. β
Xing Yuanzhi: ???
"I'll see." She came to Cheng Jinyang's side, picked up a few crowns and hats and looked at them, "Hmph, they are all famous brands, there must be something wrong with this cousin of yours." β
"What's wrong?" Cheng Jinyang was a little dissatisfied, "I have been snubbed by the Shendu Cheng family for so many years, what's wrong with Sister Xinnan compensating me a little?" β
"If you don't make up sooner, you won't make up later, but you suddenly appeared after that incident to compensate you?" Xing Yuanzhi asked with a sneer.
That incident, of course, refers to the secret of his nightmare being able to purify the concentration of blood. What Xing Yuanzhi was referring to was that he suspected that Cheng Xinnan had discovered his secret, so he specially came over to be courteous as a temptation.
"Impossible." Cheng Jinyang subconsciously was a little suspicious, but he defended himself and said, "She used to be the one who transferred the family relief fund to me every month, do you mean that she has been laying out since three years ago?" β
"Maybe she was originally the ...... in charge of distributing money in the family," Xing Yuanzhi just said a few words, and immediately realized that something was wrong.
How could a person from [Tianluo] pay family maintenance on a part-time basis? Unless, as she herself said, she was favored by the Cheng family's parents to take care of Jinyang after the death of her uncle and aunt.
But in that case, wouldn't my family status (referring to the rich woman) be shaken?
"Anyway, I still think there's something wrong with your cousin." Xing Yuanzhi hesitated and said, "Jinyang, you have to be careful. β
"Don't worry, Zhi." Cheng Jinyang comforted her, "Of course I won't tell her our secret." β
This sentence "our secret" made Xing Yuanzhi very pleased, so she smiled and said softly:
"It's good that you know what to do. Also, you can't call me Ah Zhi anymore. β
Cheng Jinyang: ..................
This is the first time she has been called Ah Zhi but she hasn't lost her temper, right? It's really weird, it's not used to it.
The two of them changed into their pajamas and went to bed to get ready for bed.
Xing Yuanzhi took out a map of Wujiang Town, spread it on the pillow, and said:
"From the outside road to Wujiang Town Middle School, it is a long and narrow laneway. It was difficult for both cars to pass side by side. β
"After entering Wujiang Town Middle School from the south gate, I immediately turned left and there was a row of open space, where local teachers and staff are basically used to parking."
"After we enter the dream world, no matter where we are at the beginning, we must rush into Wujiang Town Middle School as soon as possible, and then use these vehicles as gravitational cannonballs to bombard the demons chasing in from the alleyway. Due to the narrow lanes, the demons have little room to dodge car shells, ensuring that they can hit enemies. β
"Then I have a question." Cheng Jinyang reminded, "Every time we kill a demon, new demons will spawn around us. If they were swiped near Wujiang Middle School, we would have been found by simply going over the school wall without entering the alleyway. β
"Well, I thought about that too." Xing Yuanzhi nodded and said, "Look here." β
"Not far from the entrance of the roadway, there is an open space on the left hand side with the Wujiang Town Primary School at the back, which is also a place for local townspeople to park their vehicles."
"If a demon spawns out from the side or back of the middle school, we quickly leave the school, rush to the starting position of the laneway, and then use the vehicles here to attack the demons chasing behind us in turn."
"So there's parking lots at both ends of the roadway, right?" Cheng Jinyang was a little embarrassed. He should be considered a native of Wujiang Town, but his knowledge of this area is not as detailed as Xing Yuanzhi's, "Then no matter which direction the demons come from, we can quickly run to the other end and use the narrow terrain of the parked vehicles and lanes there to kill them." β
"That's right." Xing Yuanzhi said confidently.
"I have one last question." Cheng Jinyang said, "What if the demons come from both sides and block us in the center? β
Xing Yuanzhi: ???
"Then fight to the death." She made a crisp downward cut gesture, "Die and be reborn, and then continue to farm the experience of demons." β
"Okay." Cheng Jinyang nodded and said, "But it's still the same sentence: never underestimate death, even if it's just in a dream." β
"I know." Xing Yuanzhi said.
"Then let's sleep." Cheng Jinyang turned off the light, "Good night." β
"Good night." Xing Yuanzhi's voice sounded in the darkness, "Come on." β
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Nightmare environment, laneway.
The demon's roar echoed in the air, and in an instant it turned into a scream. Huge car shells rampaged through the narrow alleys, sending the demons flying out of the way and smashing into the walls of the opposite neighborhood.
Confirming that the demon had been killed, the two people at the gate of Wujiang Town Middle School did not rush over to draw blood, but waited in place for a while, and sure enough, they heard the demon's fierce cry from behind.
"Let's go!"
Cheng Jinyang and Xing Yuanzhi hurriedly rushed into the alley, and when they were about to arrive at the parking space, the demon who had turned into the school had already appeared at the gate of the campus.
It's extremely rare that they all happen to be gathered at the entrance of the alley!
Royal iron shooting, start!
Cheng Jinyang patted the parked vehicle next to him, so the vehicle first rolled into the alley, and then rushed straight in the direction of the demon.
The four demons hurriedly tried to dodge, but most of the houses on both sides of the alleyway were walled. Before they could smash through the wall and get out of range, they were already smashed right in.
"Good!" Xing Yuanzhi exclaimed with interest, "This trick can be called 'Iron Pulley'!" β
Cheng Jinyang: ..................
Every time he thought he had integrated into this strange world mixed with history, science fiction and even fantasy, it was like a strange stitching monster, and the next second someone always told him "No, you don't".
"Why do you want to name the move?" He asked, puzzled.
"Why not? This is a graceful thing! Xing Yuanzhi asked puzzled.
Yashi? I don't understand, I'm past the second year of middle school where I shouted the name of the move!
Cheng Jinyang complained wildly in his heart.