52 Psychiatrist

The fourth more 1W2 is complete! I've spent all my weekends here, and I'm tired and vomiting blood...... I really don't fit into this kind of renewal...... That,Pink newcomers weakly ask for collection and recommendation.,Thank you.。

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On Sunday morning, the sky was fine and the air was cold.

ZHAO NUO TOOK A TAXI TO THE TENLONG CAR WASH, READY TO RETRIEVE HIS DODGE CHARGER.

As soon as I got out of the car, I saw Lin Shuang's Mercedes-Benz SLR-MCLAREN parked in the open space in front of me, and the bright red body was like a ray of flame, adding a touch of color to the originally dull car wash.

is still dressed in the usual black trench coat and long boots, and the woman with dark red long hair leans lazily on the body, revealing a faint charm in her gestures. Confuse.

"Have you been using this as a base lately?" Zhao Nuo stepped forward and teased casually.

"I haven't been home for a few days." Lin Shuang sighed helplessly, with a faint tiredness on her face.

"What's wrong?" Zhao Nuo asked.

There is no doubt that the guy who can afford the Mercedes-Benz SLR McLaren must be a "big tyrant" with a lot of money. For this kind of family, Zhao Nuo doesn't know too much. However, judging from the experience gained from movies and TV series, it seems that there are often "internal struggles" in such families.

Hearing this, Lin Shuang slowly opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but quickly shook her head again: "It's nothing, how are you doing lately?" ”

"It's good, I played the game you dubbed yesterday, and I didn't think you still had this kind of talent." Zhao Nuo smiled.

"Don't make fun of me......" An imperceptible flush flashed on Lin Shuang's cheeks, and his complexion seemed to change slightly.

While chatting, I saw a strong man wearing a set of blue overalls walking out of the garage of the car wash room, and said to Zhao Nuo in a rough voice: "Viper, your car has been repainted." ”

"How much?" Zhao Nuo asked as he took out his wallet.

"The queen has paid for you." Brother Meng nodded to Lin Shuang.

Seeing that Zhao Nuo was about to pay for it, Lin Shuang hurriedly said, "It's okay, it's not that expensive anyway." Well, if you force it on me, we won't be friends in the future. ”

Seeing this woman's resolute attitude, Zhao Nuo had no choice but to give up. Fortunately, there are only three people here, otherwise it would not be good to end up with the name of "eating soft rice".

"Come in and have a look." Brother Meng wiped the blue oil paint on his face with the back of his hand while waving to Zhao Nuo.

ALTHOUGH WHEN HE SAW THE COLOR OF THE OIL PAINT ON BROTHER MENG'S FACE, HE HAD A VAGUE SENSE OF FOREBODING IN HIS HEART, BUT IT WASN'T UNTIL HE SAW THE DODGE CHARGER THAT CHANGED COLOR THAT ZHAO NUO FINALLY COULDN'T HELP BUT COMPLAIN:

"Holy, didn't I say it's dark blue? What does this color mean? ”

The body of the Dodge Charger did not turn dark blue as Zhao Nuo wished, but changed to a light blue paint. Every inch of the car body reveals a "innocent and pure, fresh girl" temperament.

"I think it's pretty good, huh?" Brother Meng retorted.

β€œβ€¦β€¦ I took it. Finding that his car had become so virtuous, Zhao Nuo also gave up his plan to drive around the street, and said to Brother Meng: "Can you change it to dark blue?" I'll pay again. ”

"What's the matter with you little ghost, if you want to change your color, go find someone else." Brother Meng looked very unhappy.

Seeing that he was a little depressed, Zhao Nuo didn't want to say anything - after all, he was still here on credit a few days ago, which can be regarded as a small favor.

Still, he didn't want to drive this "eye-catching" muscle car right away, and it was better to come and drive it away at night - driving it on the street now would undoubtedly be the center of attention and perhaps ridicule of passers-by.

Facing the little eyes of Brother Meng's "Yan sΓΉ", Zhao Nuo was thinking about what reason to leave the car here, when he saw Lin Shuang, who was standing aside absent-mindedly and with a sad face. A great idea came to mind:

He patted Lin Shuang's shoulder: "You're not in a good mood, how about I take you for a ride?" With your car, I always wanted to try the feel of the SLR-MCLAREN. ”

It is indeed true that he wants to test the handling of Lin Shuang's car, but the more important reason is that he doesn't want to drive his own "girly muscle car" at all.

"Huh? Yes! It took two seconds for the black-clothed royal sister to react, and nodded: "Okay, the track of the North City Circuit is still rented by me, we can go there." ”

"It's still renting...... How rich are you......" Zhao Nuo secretly complained in his heart.

Since there was a showdown in "Battlefield" tonight, he asked Brother Meng to come and get the car tomorrow night, and then stood in front of the driver's seat of the Mercedes-Benz and waited for Lin Shuang to open the car door.

The blade-shaped door opens slowly upwards. Zhao Nuo sat in the driver's seat and fastened his seat belt, while Lin Shuang also sat in the passenger seat, plugged in the car key and twisted it.

"Is it automatic now?" Zhao Nuo asked.

"Hmm."

IF THE DODGE CHARGER IS A RUGGED-LOOKING MUSCULAR MAN, THEN THIS CAR IS MORE LIKE A BERSERKER WITH A SABER IN HIS HAND. The car-like exterior exudes an irreverent demeanor, but the interior of the body is still very comfortable, unlike some supercars, where comfort is sacrificed for extreme speed.

Pressing the button to start the engine on the gear lever, a wild roar began to sound in the exhaust pipe behind the body, and Zhao Nuo put his hands on the steering wheel, ready to start this crazy speed machine.

The car's gear mode is different from that of a regular car, but similar to that of a formula car - behind the steering wheel, there are several buttons that can control the upper and lower gears, but since the automatic transmission is now in operation, Zhao Nuo knows that he doesn't need to gear at all.

THE STEERING WHEEL FEELS VERY COMFORTABLE TO HOLD, AND IT FEELS MANY TIMES STRONGER THAN THAT OF THE DODGE CHARGER. Zhao Nuo gently stepped on the accelerator, and the sports car started smoothly, feeling no different from an ordinary car.

However, for a supercar, this starting mode highlights its performance.

Following the instructions of GPS, Zhao Nuo carefully drove the sports car in the direction of the Beicheng Circuit.

The scenery on the side of the road flows smoothly backwards, like a film with a fixed rotation speed. Zhao Nuo glanced at Lin Shuang, who had been silent, and said, "If you encounter any trouble, you can ask me for help." ”

"yes, I know." Lin Shuang smiled: "I'm fine." ”

Soon, the huge building, which was more like a stadium than a racing track, came into the field of vision of the two.

Zhao Nuo drove the car to the entrance of the racing track, and the doorman seemed to remember the car and let him in without hindrance.

Looking at this familiar track, with dark brake marks, Zhao Nuo parked the car in the open space next to the track, stepped out of the car, and raised his head to look up at the pale sky.

"Autumn is coming." He said.

"yes." Lin Shuang sighed.

"Are you tired?" Zhao Nuo asked.

Lin Shuang did not answer.

"Would you like to experience some freedom?" Zhao Nuo continued to ask.

Lin Shuang hesitated for a moment and nodded slowly.

"Remove the speed limit and I'll take you for a ride." Zhao Nuo stood aside and waited for Lin Shuang to make a move.

Although this woman looks like a strong queen on the outside, Zhao Nuo, who knows something about her, knows that in addition to her love of drag racing, this guy is actually just an ordinary woman.

Maybe she feels lost because of failure, or maybe she's simply tired, but to treat this psychological problem, the medicine needed is also very simple:

Just drive to the fastest.

Watching Lin Shuang unlock the electronic control device, Zhao Nuo smiled slightly, took a deep breath and sat in the red racing car.

――Not only for Lin Shuang, but also to challenge himself, this time, Zhao Nuo plans to try the highest speed he can achieve.

In the real world, is it possible to reach the speed in the game?

After Lin Shuang also fastened his seat belt, Zhao Nuo drove the Mercedes-Benz SLR-MCLAREN onto the track and stopped in front of the www.biquge.info line of Biquge. Question to Lin Shuang in the passenger seat:

"Are you ready?"

"Hmm." Lin Shuang nodded.

Zhao Nuo smiled slightly, stepped on the accelerator suddenly, and the 5.5-liter V8 engine let out a dull roar, like a fierce beast that had been woken up, and the stormy acceleration pressed the two directly on the red racing chair.

In four seconds, the speed of the car reached 100 kilometers per hour, turning a semi-circular corner in front of him, facing the straight track in front of him, Zhao Nuo accelerated again, directly making the speed of the car reach 200 kilometers per hour.

The fences made of scrap tires on both sides of the track began to blur, and the tyrannical sense of speed was like a punch hitting the nerves.

- But that's not enough,

Slowing down slightly to the double curve in front of GuΓ², Zhao Nuo pressed the red button on the right side of the steering wheel in the face of a long straight track that was completely used for straight-line acceleration.

He knew what it was without asking.

The nitrous oxide forcibly injected into the engine brought out a rocket-like propulsion, and with the whine of tearing the air, the bright red racing car turned into a long red light, and the speed reached 300 kilometers per hour in an instant.

At this time, Zhao Nuo felt like he was fixed in a racing chair and couldn't move, the long-lost blood flowed all over his chest, and his spirit immediately lifted a lot.

And Lin Shuang finally laughed out loud:

"Thank you!"

――What's the point of life being too short to always be troubled?

If it's annoying, just forget about it.

People who don't want to see, as long as they don't go.

The mood is really depressed. It's enough to go wild here.

At almost flying speed, all worries and sorrows were stripped away, and along with the exhaust fumes from the car's twin exhaust pipes, they were left behind.

At this moment, Zhao Nuo seems to understand why so many people like drag racing.

Some people don't want to make money, they don't want to find excitement, they just want to relieve their worries, so they choose this seemingly dangerous way of exercising.

Slow down and cross the curve ahead, and after the chain of corners, there is an arc-shaped course.

After a lap quickly, Zhao Nuo had no intention of stopping at all, but drove Lin Shuang's sports car to continue to move forward and start the second lap.

After the second lap, it was the third and fourth laps......

I couldn't remember how many times I ran back and forth on the track, until my body had begun to weaken and I felt that driving like this would kill me if I drove like this, Zhao Nuo finally parked the car in the open space next to the track.

Unbuckling his seat belt and moving his limbs, he looked at the dashboard behind the steering wheel: "Your car is running out of gas." ”

"Hmm." Lin Shuang lowered her head.

"That's enough, isn't it? Aren't you happy......" Before Zhao Nuo's doubtful words were finished, his lips were blocked by something soft and warm.

- Lin Shuang kissed herself.

"Thank you......" The black-clothed royal sister, who was called the "queen" by the drag racing party, thanked her in a vague voice while constantly "kissing" herself.

"Really, why do you always encounter this kind of thing recently...... Zhao Nuo complained secretly in his heart, but his body did not resist.

If this woman continues to suppress it, she may collapse, so it's better to let her vent. Zhao Nuo can understand this feeling, and when he was in school, he also had such a situation.

"Thank you, thank you......"

It was finally over, and Zhao Nuo panted and complained: "Don't do this next time, I almost suffocated to death." ”

"Hahaha! Don't accept and bite me! It doesn't match the usual "noble and cold" temperament, and now Lin Shuang laughs like a child.

"You won." Zhao Nuo opened the door and stepped out of the car, breathing in the fresh air in the racing track.

As the sun rises higher and higher, the sky, which was still a little white, begins to turn into a brilliant blue. In the polluted urban area, this kind of good scenery is really very rare.

Lin Shuang got out of the car from the other side, walked to Zhao Nuo's side without even closing the door, and asked, "I heard Zhou Yan say, are you going to establish a game company?" ”

"That's right, are you going to join?" Zhao Nuo glanced at her.

No matter how you look at this woman, she doesn't look like someone who likes to play games, as expected, Lin Shuang quickly shook her head: "I won't join ......"

"But can your company let me invest? I also want to make some money. Lin Shuang said.

β€œβ€¦β€¦β€

Hearing this, Zhao Nuo was silent for a moment, and then immediately smiled: "Of course!" ”

――At present, the Hellfire Game Company is indeed a little short of funds, and if it can get Lin Shuang's investment, it will definitely alleviate the dilemma of insufficient funds a little.

But before that, there's one more question that must be asked:

"Are you sure you want to invest? We've never done anything like this before, and we might lose all your money. ”

Lin Shuang nodded firmly, and said seriously:

"I don't think people can be wrong, it's no wonder that a guy like you will fail! And even if you do fail, you won't be discouraged, but will immediately stand up and continue the challenge, right? It's like ......"

"It's like playing a game." Zhao Nuo blurted out.

"That's right, it's like playing a game." Lin Shuang said and sat in the car: "Come up, I'll send you home." ”