23 Escape 1: The little brother who loves to watch Indian movies
At this time, Cheng Daban was hiding in a truck of unknown origin, speeding steadily on the country road.
"Abara Monkey ~ Abalagoo~" "Akei Creeper Monkey Sub Monkey Ben ~ Bia to Sei Monkey Black"
The driver is an Indian movie enthusiast.
Singing loudly all the way. In the speakers, the original music from the caravan to the three fools' brains in Bollywood is mixed with the grunting lines of men and women in the movie from time to time. When the drum hit, he slammed the steering wheel, and the men and women released their suspicions, and he also dropped a few loud horns and laughed a few hahaha.
Cheng Daban felt that he was also quite happy. There is almost a kind of happiness that she is just on the road to the autumn outing.
After running for 7 or 8 kilometers at night, the terrain gradually became unfamiliar, and most of the Cheng began to be unable to grasp the distribution of cameras. But on the side of the road, there was an old and dilapidated lake-blue convertible truck parked, and the wagon was about the same as the wall skin of the National Heritage Park. The things in the back of the car are very eye-catching, Patrick, Pikachu, Snow White, Salted Egg Superman...... Each person is more than 1 person tall, and eighty percent is a prop car of a performance company.
The local license plate is so disgraceful, and it should not go to a place that is too over-the-top, such as the Golden Triangle and the like. Initially judging that it was safe, Cheng Daban jumped into the carriage, lifted up an inconspicuous, gray and gray doll, and got in, with his own small package under his buttocks.
I was lucky enough to meet a lovely driver after driving. With the joy of this ruffian, the car she took must have been driving to the suburbs.
Sure enough, as soon as the truck drove away, it began to bump frequently and interact with the gravel on the road. Every time he bumped, most of Cheng's nerves jumped up and down.
The wig has been left under the soles of the feet, and it has been in the doll for a long time, and the scalp on the forehead and the back of the head has been soaked with sweat. The trance that just sprung up in the middle of an outing was instantly replaced by nervousness.
The truck stopped several times in quick succession. Every time he stopped, the driver's brother would jump up and move a few dolls, and mumble a hug. Sometimes you can hear the sound of selling around, and sometimes you can only hear the tires sliding silently.
Cheng Da was like a student, waiting for the teacher's name, trembling, not knowing which time it would be his turn. It suddenly occurred to me that when I lifted myself, would I feel overweight?
I've been eating too much lately.
Fortunately, although the Indian civilization that the driver brother loves is impulsive, he will sing and dance on the spot if he disagrees.
But few people have learned turtle qigong. Cheng Daban locked his body in the shell, holding his breath, and only asking for comfort.
In a daze, the truck seems to go uphill and starts the winding mode.
Cheng was about to vomit, and the driver's brother also turned off the music and spit out a few emotional words from time to time.
Trucks stopped. It's silent.
The borrowed doll shell was pulled onto a trolley by someone who pulled it hard. When he rolled down head-down, Cheng Daban grabbed the doll's head tightly, and finally squatted heavily on the ground.
It seems that he was kicked forward a few times with his foot.
Silence again.
After a while, another voice sounded, a few brisk steps, and the joyful voices of several young people.
I only felt that I was carrying myself into the courtyard with one hand. The young man talked while lifting: "The wooden fish customized by Yang Shizhu on the Internet looks good, but it is too heavy." “
"Yes, yes, what my brother said"
"Amitabha, Amitabha; Go back and fly the pigeon Yang donor, the goods have been received, please rest assured"
Cheng Dabanos: Donor, Amitabha?