Chapter Seventy-Seven: Shock
Comparing America's environment with that of the flower planter, Roeed sprouted an impulse to point to the American official's wine nose and ask, "Look at those damn roads, they're all rotten and almost whack-a-mole."
What do you do as God's people? Drink ale, a few dishes, drink like this, it will take half a year to build a road, learn from other rabbits, and you will be smooth and tidy in half a day.
The level of the infrastructure madman, America can learn half of it, and you officials who are vegetarian have a conscience. ”
Alas, he sighed again, Roeed sighed more and more frequently, helpless, it was better for people to just sigh empty.
If he could, Roeed really wanted to forget everything, stay in the flower planting family completely, marry a wife, let the children learn the broad and profound Chinese culture, and become a native flower planting family.
As for the culture of your country, is there anything useful about it? It's definitely not an exaggeration, but it's not much better.
There were riots everywhere and the civil rights movement that was turning into riots, most of the officials were lying on the merit books and waiting to die, and a small number of people were busy fighting and trying to control the minds of the people.
In their favor, it is best to turn all the people into idiots who can't think and can only pay taxes, and be obedient to the people in peace and stability, so that they can use their own taxes to spend, spend all their days drinking, and get drunk on money, that is the best.
Even in the face of the danger of the spread of a new type of virus, I know that Wang tweeted that drinking disinfectant water works, but no one believes that tons and tons of people drink it? It is enough to get a glimpse of the ignorance of the people.
Anti-intellectualism is simply a cancer, as long as there is a big V, or an expert on the surface, who says something stupid, such as that vaccines cause depression, the people will believe it unreservedly, poor people of God.
I don't know why, after coming to the flower planter, Roed looked at his former compatriots with a little pity, more like looking at the uncivilized barbarians, yes, they are barbarians.
Vaccines can cause depression, this word should be said in the flower planter, the person who said this is afraid that he will not be drowned by the spitting stars, no matter how you look at it, he is a fool, on the other hand, in China, but the group of fools are still happy to buy it.
Roed, who was despising his compatriots, was preoccupied with the contrast between countries, not noticing the fact that the number of vehicles traveling with him was constantly decreasing on the wide highway.
A few minutes passed, and only one or two cars were left in the same direction, and they were so far away that he wondered:
"Huh? What holiday is it? emmm, June 28th, there seems to be no festival on the calendar of the flower planter, and the traffic has disappeared. In the huge space, it seemed that he was the only car left.
As if the space was magnifying, he was in an uncertain direction, Yu Yu walked alone, towards unknowable destruction.
The doubt was not answered, and a shadow enveloped Rorid, like a vulture in the sky, spreading the wings of death and obscuring the sky.
Under the scorching sun, the cold air in the car whirred, Rorid felt a chill, as if something was staring at him, and the feeling of being watched made him goosebumps.
"Hell, why is it so cold?" Tightening his clothes, Roeed felt the cold still running into his collar.
God, it's going to be winter, but it's going to be summer outside!
Before the complaining was over, a black shadow fell from the sky, and under the coercion of gravity, it gained faster acceleration, and Rorid only heard a boom, and some kind of massive object crashed into the body of the car.
The airbag pops out to protect the driver's head, and the part that is hit is the front of the car, with the front as the center, and the rear rear raised high under the action of multiple forces.
A car of more than a ton, like a miniature toy car, rolled back and forth in the air for weeks, and Roled felt the world spin, his body tightly bound by his seat belt, and there was nowhere to go.
The body of the car flipped over, the inner ear hovering fluid was upside down, the strong feeling of vertigo was constantly surging, the body of the car was attracted by gravity, the momentum gradually declined, and finally slammed to the ground.
Countless flickering sparks rubbed between the metal shell and the hardened concrete floor.
Leaving a few scorched black scratches and a mess on the ground, parts of the car body were scattered around, and the wipers even flew more than 200 meters away and were inserted in the green belt.
As a systematically trained agent, when the impact came, Roeid's body reflexively made anti-impact movements, so that he did not suffer any serious injuries.
It's just that under the action of inertia, the ribs are strangled by the seat belt and there are a lot of contusions on the skin tissue.
Struggling to unbuckle his seat belt, Roeed got out of the overturned car, fortunately, he bought the car well, and the hardness of the aluminum alloy skeleton made the car not squeezed at the moment when it turned over and smashed to the ground.
After retrieving a life, Roeed crawled on all fours and took a few steps on the ground, trying to stay away from the vehicle that had been involved in the accident, maintaining a relatively safe range.
God knows if the vehicle will catch fire and explode after several impacts, and if it explodes, the life of the pick-up may have to be handed back, and the human body is very strong and at the same time, it is also very fragile.
A small fragment, cut through the fatal point, is enough to kill a strong man.
"Ahem, ahem." He coughed uncontrollably, trying to remove dust from his lungs in this way.
More than ten meters behind, high-risk and unhurried walking at a constant speed, each step of the pace is heavy, the Green Goblin skateboard is like a cute puppy, following behind him, not leaving an inch, so that he can ride at any time.
At the edge of Roeid's vision, a pair of men's sneakers appeared, gradually approaching, but they kept hovering at the edge of the field of vision, never getting into the focus of their eyes.
Just as he was about to look up to see who it was, the speed of the figure suddenly increased, and before Rorid could turn his head, a huge force suddenly pressed down from his back, like a mountain.
Pressing him to the ground and unable to move, for a moment, Rorid's consciousness was confused, his tongue froze, he couldn't speak, all the brain cells were asking questions, and the electrical signals continued to spread to all the sensory cells, and the orders were all unified to figure out what was going on.
After he reacted, Rorid found that his hands were pressed by someone, and the huge force made him have no room to move, and his back seemed to be pressed by Thor's meow hammer.
Rorid's face was flushed, his whole body was exerting force, his eyebrows were tangled in one place, and the excessive force made the green tendons on his arms bulge, and the lines could be seen clearly.
The struggle was futile, and a wave of despair, a sea of rage, surged around his heart, making Roeed feel cold, like falling into an ice cellar.