Chapter Ninety-Four: The Anger of the 'Eight Kings'
"Huh? What's wrong? Yu Chi Junyu looked up and saw Chu Que staring at him, so he asked suspiciously.
"No, not much. I just think you're pretty good. Chu Que's words came from the heart, and his original impression of this 'rich second generation' Wei Chi Junyu was not very good, but it can be seen from the hand he showed that he is not a loser who does not learn and has no skills.
I just don't know how to explain it, the kind of thing he did for the first time.
"By the way, why did you say that to those mercenaries who looked so fierce and menacing when you first came in?" Chu Que thought about it for a while, but still asked his question.
This time it was Junyu's turn to have a dark face, and he scratched his head in embarrassment, and the expression on his face was always a little wrong, "Well... At that time, I wondered if I had been chosen, like in those novels, and became the main character! Then I wondered if I would just roar like that, and then the aura of the king was emanated, and the mercenaries all bowed down. ”
Chu Que hasn't read many novels, to say that he has read the most, that is, when he was in junior high school, those girls in the same class were reading romance novels, and he was interested in reading the basics, most of them were love stories.
"The anger of the king? King Ba... Isn't it the kind that is used for stewing? "Chu Que heard the 'Wang Ba' and thought that Jun Yu was talking about the 'Wang Ba' soft-shelled turtle.
"It's Wangba! Wangba! Overlord's Overlord! Domineering tyrant! Junyu heard what he said and immediately jumped up.
Chu Que will not have any contradictions with him because of this, "Okay, good, the spirit of the king... Domineering tyrant, okay. ”
"Uh-huh, that's pretty much it." Junyu smirked a few times, in Chu Que's eyes, maybe he really had the 'spirit of the king'.
"Gone, got in the car. I'll keep you talking about it on the way. Yu Chi Junyu beckoned and asked him to sit in the back seat.
"You don't have 5.56 bullets for me yet, I'm holding this gun, isn't it just a burning stick now?" Chu Que raised the M16A4 in his hand and complained.
Junyu smiled awkwardly again, "I forgot... Here I will give you, there are only 60 rounds of ammunition in total, and two magazines. ”
"Okay, you don't need too many bullets, I don't think we have so many opportunities to meet so many talents now, it's so remote, where are the people here." Chu Que took the bullet and put down the umbrella bag in his hand.
After glancing at the umbrella bag, I still don't know why Junyu asked him to carry the parachute, "Is this umbrella bag useful?" You let me take me, and I didn't lose it. ”
Junyu walked over and lifted the umbrella bag, "The umbrella bag is useless, the parachute, in fact, is a good material for rainproof, I haven't seen any umbrellas here, if it's really raining, take the parachute and drape it can also cover the rain." ”
In the next second, he took out a machete directly from his backpack, startling Chu Que, "What are you doing with the knife?" "Because I mocked Junyu before, what if this guy is upset and slashes at him.
"Ahh What do you think it's used to cut rope? Used to chop you? As he spoke, he put on an expression that he thought was fierce, and waved the machete twice at Chu Que.
"Well, I'm going to be wrong." Chu Que shook his head, walked to the hillside on the side of the road, sat down and began to load ammunition.
Yu Chi Junyu put the motorcycle helmet on the ground first, just because he hadn't picked up the helmet yet, so he could wear it. Then from the umbrella bag, the parachute was pulled out and spread out on the ground.
Find the place where the rope and parachute are linked, and then use the tip of the knife to pick and break. Although the machete is a little wider and doesn't look particularly new, it's still sharp enough.
Soon the parachute line is separated from the parachute, and the rope is looped and knotted and put directly into the backpack. I folded the parachute and put it back in my bag.
"Do you want to keep taking this with you? It's still useful if it's raining. Put the rope here first, it looks like you don't know what to do with it. Yu Chijun laughed proudly twice, and his face also bloomed with a smile at the same time.
"Whatever you want." After loading the bullet and loading it, Chu Que came over and took the umbrella bag, which was also carried on his back, and the M16A4 was directly put into the backpack.
"To be honest, I'm not used to putting weapons in my backpack, maybe it's a personal habit, I always feel insecure without a gun." When Junyu saw Chu Que's movements, he complained to himself.
Seeing that Chu Que was ready, he stepped on the motorcycle first, wearing a dark green motorcycle helmet that Chu Que had brought over on his head.
Chu Que sat in the back seat very consciously, he was really not good at motorcycles, just in case, it was better not to steal the limelight.
The seats on the motorcycle are not too big, and the size of the two people is not too large, so there is still some space left. Chu Que put his hand on Junyu's shoulder, "Are you ready?" Junyu felt the temperature on his shoulders and asked.
"Alright, let's go." Hearing the answer, Junyu immediately lifted his foot, turned the handlebar, and as soon as he stepped on the accelerator, the car moved forward.
Speeding along this road towards the front, Chu Que saw the dashboard in front of him, but felt that the speed was much faster than that of his own car.
The wind that kept blowing in front of him also made him a little unable to open his eyes, "This speed... As soon as he opened his mouth, he poured a gust of cold wind, and quickly shrank his head behind Junyu's head, "How many yards have you driven at this speed, so fast." ”
Junyu's distorted voice made him amused and a little panicked, "It's just one hundred and thirty yards." ”
"That's it!?!?" You know, 130 yards for a motorcycle and 130 yards for a sports car, it feels completely different.
If a sports car is driven at this speed, if it hits, it will also be a car crash.
And motorcycles, whether the car is destroyed or not, I don't know, people are sure to die. Once the impact force is applied, the result is that both people fly out, and then hit something, or fall to the ground, and die directly.
"Drive slower, no... I don't want to die before I get started! "It can't be said that Chu Que is timid, it is really the first time he has encountered such a fast speed, and now his heartbeat is almost one hundred and fifteen.
It's not a good feeling to pinch your own life in someone else's hands.
Junyu still listened to Chu Que's advice, and slowed down a little, about a hundred yards now, "It's okay now, it's only a hundred yards, alas, it's so slow." ”
Although the speed is still very fast, compared to the previous 130 yards, after 30 yards less, the difference is still quite large.
It's from not being able to open your eyes to being able to open them.