Chapter Seventy-Four: Jennifer
Russell skipped all his afternoon classes, he didn't attend a single class, he walked around the school, and after finding nothing, he went to the library, found a book about Magic Pot Town, and flipped through it.
The name of Magic Pot Town sounds very strange, full of magic pots, desires that can never be filled, and the reason for this name is because of a waterfall.
The book is a self-promoting travel publication, and outsiders only need to buy one copy to get an intuitive understanding of the town.
Like this waterfall, in addition to the text, there are also a few pictures on the book. There are both close-up and far-term photos, with clear pixels and beautiful shots.
No matter how beautiful it is, it still can't stop the strangeness of this waterfall.
The waterfall falls from the cliff and converges into a small pool, which is swallowed up by a pitch-black crater as it continues to flow.
No one knows how deep the pit is or where the water goes when it enters it!
The scientists were so intrigued that they threw all sorts of things into it, such as a levitating ball with a locator installed. As a result, the locator fell deeper and deeper, beyond imagination, until it could not receive a signal.
Scientists have hypothesized many possibilities, but they have not been able to collect evidence, and it may always be possible, so they can only announce that there is a very strong magnetic field inside. After that, many people came one after another, and many experiments were done, but all of them found nothing, and they couldn't find the water outlet of the hole.
The strange crater attracts a large number of supernatural enthusiasts, who believe that the other end of the pit is connected to hell, and the locator is not functioning because of the magnetic field, but because it is undetectable in another world.
Russell looked at the picture, the water falling from the waterfall and stirring up a whirlpool at the mouth of the pit, the pitch-black mouth of the cave resembled the mouth of a demon, and it is no wonder that it is described by paranormal enthusiasts as the entrance to hell.
"The bottomless pit of eternal dissatisfaction, who is Mother Earth satirizing?" Russell closed the book, and after reading the book, he had a preliminary understanding of Magic Pot Town.
You have to go to the waterfall, but you have to wait two days, and then you can't trigger the world mission.
Truth be told, the crater under the waterfall gave Russell a chill, having seen witches and magic, he no longer thought science was everything.
The rumors are not groundless, Russell can only pray as much as possible, pray that the end of the pit is not hell, otherwise, the difficulty of this world mission will be frighteningly high.
Closing the book, Russell checked it in, and borrowed it out of the library.
At this time, it was the end of the last class, many students left the school with their school bags, and in the parking lot, the cool Lamborghini attracted onlookers, and many people took pictures around the supercar.
"Oh God! Lamborghini Aventador LP700-4, I dreamed of having one. β
"Then you can dream, in reality you can't even afford to buy a car tire."
The teenagers and girls joked around the supercar, taunting their companions from time to time, laughing and scolding between words, they were very curious about who the owner of the supercar was, and they all expressed their guesses.
In the crowd, the two girls were also discussing with each other.
"Jennifer, what kind of person do you think it will be?" The girl who asked the question had her blonde hair tied up, her skin was fair, her face was pretty, and her big eyes were covered by black-framed glasses, which added a bit of bookish temperament.
"I'm guessing it's an old man, or a lawyer or a doctor!"
The girl known as Jennifer smiled, she had long black hair, slightly curled at the end of her hair, her face was stunning, her facial features were very bewitching, and her whole body exuded a charming atmosphere, which seemed to hint at something in the blink of an eye. It's not intentional, but it's born like this, and people can't help but think of the vixen.
"Don't be so disappointed, maybe it's our classmates."
"Impossible, if there is such a classmate, I must be the first to know."
In the United States, the number of old people who drive supercars far exceeds that of young people.
The country's consumption philosophy, as well as the speed at which the dollar is depreciating, has determined that many families are overdrawing their wages for the next month or even next year. Most American imperialists do not have $2,000 in savings, and they rely on credit cards to get by, so once they lose their jobs, they will soon go bankrupt and become vagabonds.
If you can afford to go to a private school, these students are not poor, but there are not many families who are willing to spend money on a supercar for their children.
No one guessed that the owner of the supercar was his classmate, a Lamborghini of nearly 400,000 US dollars, used to send his children to school, that kind of family is not nothing, but it will never live in Magic Pot Town.
Click!
The Lamborghini's convertible was pulled up, and the crowd of onlookers realized that the owner was coming, and looked around one by one to find out who the other party was, and then they saw Russell pull the car door and sit in.
"Who is this guy? Why haven't we seen it before? β
"I know him, his name is Russell, and he's new today...... Damn, no wonder he stinks and pries for a day, it turns out to be a rich man......"
Russell turned a deaf ear to the talk, and just as he fastened his seatbelt, pressed the start button, and was about to drive away, the door on the passenger side was opened.
The scissors door opened upwards, and a girl named Jennifer sat in, and a gleam flashed in Russell's eyes, and the face ...... The heroine of the Transformers.
The World Mission is coming!
"Hey, I'm Jennifer, do you mind if I take your car for a ride?"
Jennifer raised the corners of her eyebrows and gave Russell an electric power, her seductive technique was a little immature, but she was born with a vixen face, which was not abrupt.
"Hello, I'm Russell, and it's an honor to go for a ride with such a beautiful girl as you." Russell smiled very gentlemanly: "Fasten the seat belt first, the speed will be faster, and I don't want to eat a ticket." β
"Jennifer, what are you doing?" Jennifer's female companion stood by the car door and whispered to her, "Get out of the car, it's not safe, you don't even know who he is." β
"Nidi, it's okay. I know, just met! β
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Jennifer is the queen of private high school, and no matter what the occasion, as long as she appears, all girls will be compared to her charm. She likes to be the center of attention, likes to be noticed, and prefers to see the envious, jealous and hateful eyes of other girls.
When Russell was in the driver's seat of a Lamborghini, Jennifer knew that from tomorrow onwards, many girls would start to pursue Russell. It doesn't matter who it is, but they will steal the attention that belongs to her, Jennifer can't tolerate this kind of thing, this Lamborghini is the best car in the school, only she is qualified to sit on it.
Three women can put on a good show, but you think they're fighting for men?
No, you're wrong, they're fighting for the wind and jealousy, fighting for status!
Russell didn't disturb the conversation between the two girls, and his eyes fell on Nidi, the face of a Hollywood actress again.
Don't think about it, even if the two girls are not the protagonists, they must be an important part of the plot.
The conversation between Jennifer and Nidi ended quickly, Russell glanced at the depressed Nidi, tapped the accelerator, and waited for the people in front of him to disperse before speeding out of the school gate.
The speed of the car is very fast, and the Lamborghini drives on the streets of the town, which attracts a lot of attention.
Jennifer enjoyed the attention, chatting and laughing with Russell in the car, and the Lamborghini's tough lines and sci-fi style interior made her obsessed with it, and she would get drunk when she looked at it more.
A large number of life-line hexagonal designs and metals create a combat-like driving atmosphere like a fighter cabin, and the backward light and the wind that is left behind her give her the thrill of speeding through the clouds.
She secretly made up her mind to take down Russell tonight, and never give other Bichi the slightest chance!