Starting, the engine sounded, and in just five minutes, Fang Ming had already lost Mu Chun three times.

"Are you still coming?" Mu Chun asked on the side.

"Come on." Fang Ming, who was addicted to losing, didn't believe it, he was also an old driver, how could he not win a game.

While secretly competing with Mu Chun in his heart, Fang Ming's attention was all focused on how to corner, how to control the throttle, and how to remember the shape of the track.

From the beginning of the crash, he would drive in the opposite direction of the track, and now at least he will not drive in the wrong direction and can drive more than half of the race, in Mu Chun's words, he is not talented enough to make up for it diligently, and if he does not switch the map, it will be a track, as long as Fang Ming can win a game, Fang Ming will win.

Fang Ming, who has become a habit of winning since he was a child, can't be defeated by Mu Chun, game after game, the coat is not taken off, and the sweater feels hot when he wears it.

Fang Ming simply stood up and took off his sweater, wearing only a shirt and fighting Mu Chun to the end.

After another 5 rounds in a row, Fang Ming was still defeated.

"Are you still coming?" Mu Chun turned his face and looked at Fang Ming expressionlessly, "Are you still coming?" ”

Looking at Mu Chun, who didn't have a drop of sweat on his forehead, all that left Fang Ming's mind was to win Mu Chun and then slap him well.

"Then come again. I'm telling you, you have to control the throttle, it's not that the throttle will be fast, if you don't put the throttle when you corner, you will crash, and you will lose a lot of time after hitting it, and it's very troublesome to re-accelerate, understand?

Also, don't turn your steering wheel so diligently from side to side, you see me, it's all very casual and relaxed, and when you drive by yourself, you won't suddenly hit the left direction, and suddenly hit the right at every turn, it's not driving, it's a joke.

Again, I'll tell you about your ......."

Fang Ming was furious and shouted loudly: "Don't say it, it's verbose." ”

Mu Chun looked innocent and muttered, "I still want to teach you again, why are you so ......?"

"Hurry up, here we go." Fang Ming didn't hear what Mu Chun was muttering, his mind was full of just hurry up and start again! Again!

Five more rounds.

Mu Chunbai stood up boredly, stretched, and the boy who looked like a college student standing behind him asked, "Aren't you playing?" Don't play anymore and let it go. “

"Who says he's not playing?" When Fang Ming heard this, he immediately pulled Mu Chun back into the driver's seat.

The boy glared at Fang Ming boredly, and then walked away.

"What are you doing to other people's children so fiercely, or let's play another game? Maybe Dr. Fang doesn't have a talent for racing? ”

Mu Chun kindly suggested, but Fang Ming didn't understand Mu Chun's kindness at all, and forcibly said, "Wait until I win, you'll talk about it." ”

"Ah~ If you can't win tomorrow morning, I won't go to work tomorrow."

"Shut up, it's impossible to stay open until tomorrow morning."

"Doctor Fang Ming~ so fierce!" Mu Chun complained and started the game.

After ten rounds, Fang Ming finally won, "Hahahahahaha, let's see if I still win, I'm playing racing for the first time in my life today, how about it, isn't it talented." ”

Looking at Fang Ming's swelling appearance, Mu Chun nodded again and again, "It's amazing, I took the second subject four times before I passed." ”

Fang Ming stood up happily, picked up the sweater and coat, and held the basket like a child holding potato chips, and said, "If there is anything else you are good at, tell me, I will challenge." ”

"Then let's fight zombies, that's cool." After speaking, Mu Chun also climbed out of the cockpit and secretly slapped his numb right foot a few times behind Fang Ming.

It was already nine o'clock in the evening, but Fang Ming's interest was very high, and when he picked up the gun, he asked Mu Chun, how to fight this?

Mu Chun briefly introduced the rules of the game, and finally completely overturned his introduction, saying: "Just see the zombies come out and kill them, don't care about the rules, it doesn't matter." ”

Fang Ming was also confused before, and the last sentence was clearly understood.

"Come on, then." After speaking, he picked up the gun, pointed it at the screen, and after Mu Chun started, he rushed into the rain of bullets.

Flesh and blood splattered, and in less than 20 seconds, the player character died.

"I'll show you how." Mu Chun was in a hurry on the side.

"No, it's just that the main vision is very strange, and I'm a little dizzy and not used to it." Fang Ming said.

"That's easy, I'll help you set up the panorama mode so you can see the character you control." After Mu Chun finished speaking, he put in three coins and reset the game parameters.

Fang Ming played two more games, and the back of his shirt was soaked.

The zombie machine is very popular, and when Fang Ming was playing, there was a circle of players around him, and from time to time,

"Huh! Garbage"

"It's not going to be fun."

"When is this going to be?"

Fang Ming, who had never played this kind of game, naturally kept losing, and after losing more than a dozen games, Fang Ming found his senses, and began to play better and better, his eyes were like torches, his concentration was climbing again and again, and he cleared all the way until the fourth game.

There are more and more people around, and the words they say are completely different from before.

"It's okay."

"There's a big guy tonight, it's rare, this fourth level is not easy to play."

Fang Ming heard these words clearly, and was so whispered and praised by the people around him, Fang Ming's heart to play the game also swelled.

"Mu Chun, do you want to try it too?" Fang Ming said provocatively to Mu Chun.

Mu Chun stood aside, holding Fang Ming's coat, sweater and two red baskets stacked together, looking like a well-behaved and sensible little girlfriend.

Of course, it is not a problem to play a game, but Mu Chun saw that there was no place to put so many things in his hand, so he shook his head and said: "You play, I'll forget it, my level of fighting zombies is really just an entry-level." “

Hearing Mu Chun's rare modesty, Fang Ming came to his senses, "It's okay, it's okay, I'll take a look at you if you play a game, if it doesn't work, I'll teach you again, I can do this, I'm more talented." ”

"That's right, if you don't deal with flesh and blood blur one day, even if it doesn't go well today, and there will be a new patient tomorrow, the same situation will come again, and the improvement will always be very fast."

"What do you say, do you want to play or not?" Fang Ming said and took Mu Chun's injured coat and basket.

"Give me everything, I'll see if you play a game."

Mu Chun, who was driven to the shelves, also made a lot of effort, rolled up his sleeves, picked up the gun, and aimed at the screen for an operation~

As a result, in the second game, he was surrounded by zombies and finally died, in the center of the water spray square.

Game over！

"Hahahahahaha, Doctor Mu is also not good at it, hahaha." Fang Ming laughed on the side, completely forgetting that he had just won a game of racing after playing for two hours.