Chapter 17 Grab a seat

"Snatch it from you, and I'll be enough for one person." Yu leaned sideways slightly, and the lowered brim of his hat lifted a little.

Meng Li propped up the steering wheel with one hand, and looked at Yu on the other side: "Yu, can I take this as a provocation?" ”

"Meng Li, you are too weak now." Lin Junhe's words do not contain contempt, but are just stating the facts.

Meng Li's handsome face puffed up with a fierce smile and touched his chin: "Then what do you mean?" Planning to break the rules and kick me out early? ”

Yu Yin smiled coldly: "It's not good for me to kick you out in advance, you don't have to be afraid, I just want to see the artifact." ”

Who's afraid?

Meng Li choked, and finally reached out to untie Xue Lie, who was wrapped in gray cloth strips behind his back.

Yu followed Lin Junhe to open the car door and walked out.

Meng Li also opened the car door and got out of the car, raising the corners of her mouth ostentatiously and turning Xue Lie in her hand a few times.

But, soon he couldn't laugh anymore.

When Meng Li took out the snow lie, a pair of cold and venomous eyes like a poisonous snake were locked on the snow lie in his hand.

Lin Junhe's frost-like eyes revealed the mist and cold air of the glacier's ice cracking, and in an instant, it dissipated silently.

"What's going on?" The smile on Meng Li's face froze, and she pulled Xue Lie out of her scabbard in disbelief.

"Bell, bell, bell!"

Several dull pieces of broken copper fell from the scabbard to the ground.

The light of the imperial test eyes did not leave the scabbard in his hand: "I'm curious, how did you get this sword?" ”

Meng Li lazily leaned on the off-road vehicle behind him, and said meaningfully: "Yu, you are a little too much, this is not like you." ”

Lin Junhe kicked the broken sword on the ground: "This is the artifact left in Dongchang?" ”

Meng Li's suspicious gaze scanned back and forth between Lin Junhe and Yu: "Have you seen this sword?" ”

Yu didn't answer, his pupils shrank, the yin qi lingering on his body changed significantly, the brim of his hat was slightly raised, and he faced the corners of Meng Li's slightly torn eyes: "You snatched the thing?" What about the owner of the sword? ”

Lin Junhe's purpose is an artifact, and since the artifact is not in Meng Li's hands, there is no need for him to continue to spend it with them: "See you at the next stop." ”

Of the two people present, none of them paid much attention to the silver-gray Jaguar that was far away.

"How you got the sword doesn't seem to have anything to do with you."

Meng Li looked at Yu who was still staring at the scabbard in his hand, and pretended to throw the scabbard on the ground in a chic manner, with a bit of casualness on his unruly face: "Okay now, everyone's starting point is the same." ”

Yu stared at a few pieces of scrap iron on the ground for two seconds, then crouched down and picked up a piece of carbon-colored broken sword remains.

"Don't touch it." Meng Li hurriedly snatched the broken sword from the imperial hand, and turned around to pick up the other pieces.

Yu got up, looked at Meng Li, who was squatting on the ground and anxious to pick up the remains of the broken sword, and asked indifferently: "This is very important to you?" ”

Meng Li's hand that was picking up the last piece of wreckage paused, got up and said with a smile: "It doesn't matter if it's heavy, it has nothing to do with you!" ”

Yu snorted, turned to get into the Jaguar, sat in the driver's seat, and closed the door: "Let's go." ”

Looking at the car in the distance, Meng Li retracted her gaze, got into the car sideways, wrapped the broken sword in cloth, started the car, turned around and drove back.

The snow that was as bright as a mist was now inexplicably turned into a dull pile of broken copper and iron.

What went wrong had to be answered by the woman.

The wide highway is very quiet, and occasionally a car comes by, and it also turns around the obstacles on the road, and disappears quickly.

The zombies scattered in twos and threes, and as soon as there was a slight sound, they would gather over.

This is already the tenth day of the Birth Vision.

"Squeak...!"

The sound of a long series of wheels rubbing against the ground immediately attracted all the zombies nearby.

Musser, who was driving, slammed on the accelerator again and knocked out the zombies that surrounded him.

"Bang!"

The car was driving too fast and the front of the car hit another blue car parked on the side of the road.

She quickly reversed the car, but was blocked by dozens of zombies, and the car was stuck.

"Bang!"

The windshield at the back of the car was shattered by her palm, and even a group of zombies with the rear of the car were knocked out by her.

The obstacle was gone, and the reverse car continued to drive forward on a rampage.

She no longer remembers how many cars she changed along the way, how long she walked, or how far she walked.

I only know that it is still far from Jinghai City.

Not long after the car drove, it finally got on the highway, but at this time, the car ran out of gas.

Just as she opened the door and got out of the car with her travel bag on her back, a coach approached.

"Get out of here, the car is full, you can't take any more people." When the driver of the bus saw someone stopping the car, the speed did not slow down, but he just poked half of his head out of the window and yelled impatiently.

Looking at the speeding bus, Muser did not dodge or dodge, his right foot moved an octave, his body sank, and his palms were lucky.

With the power of one person, the bus was forced to stop.

The people in the car were surprised, but not so exaggerated that they couldn't even speak.

"Little girl, the car is full, and I can't take anyone with me." The driver who poked her head out saw that she was full of strange strength, and her attitude was obviously much better than just now.

Muser turned a deaf ear, took off the duffel bag behind his back, carried it in his hand, and jumped in directly through the open window.

"Stinky girl, are you deaf? I didn't hear that the car was full ...... The fat woman's voice stopped abruptly, and she didn't know what she was afraid of.

The little girl just glanced at her, and her legs went limp.

Muser withdrew his gaze that stayed on the fat woman, glanced at the carload full of people, and finally his eyes stayed on a little fat man about ten years old.

The little fat man is covered in horizontal meat, and he is about one hundred and thirty or forty pounds, and he alone occupies the position of two people.

"Why are you stealing my son's seat?" The little fat man was picked up by Muser expressionlessly, and the bus driver couldn't sit still.

Her actions attracted the attention of the whole vehicle.

"It's mine now." Muser threw the little fat man aside, sat in the position of the little fat man, and put the travel bag in his hand on the seat next to him.

Again, one person occupies the position of two people.

The little fat man cried and kicked Moose with his foot.

Muser glanced at the little fat man in displeasure.

The little fat man hid behind the fat woman in fear.

The fat woman pushed the little fat man to the side of the driver, and the shrew came to Mu Se with her waist crossed: "Dead girl, bullying my son, don't want to live?" ”

Mooser's eyes lit up.

Before she could have a seizure, the fat woman reached out and grabbed her: "This is the old lady's car, you get out of here." ”

"Bang!"

Muser sat unchanged and retracted one leg calmly.

"Ahh If you dare to kick me, I'll fight with you. The fat woman rose from the ground, and with the strength of her hands, she pushed out a slender red flame.