Chapter 153: The Bus to Hell

"Quietly, are you alright?"

I don't know if it's because I'm too competitive, or if there's something else. Bingying had no intention of pulling Jing Jing from beginning to end, and it seemed that victory or defeat was more important in her heart than her friends.

"Is this really a bus? Why do I feel like I'm flying? ”

The frightened Jingjing's face was full of fear, and his two hands were holding Wang Yan's arm, and he didn't mean to let go at all.

"Minghu City's death bus is famous all over the city, do you see those pale people in the back? Hurry up and find a place to sit down, otherwise it will be a question of whether you can stand and get off the bus later. ”

Wang Yan quietly broke his quiet fingers and persuaded: "There is a seat in the second row in front, don't be verbose." ”

Before Wang Yan's words were finished, the fierce and wild driver master suddenly made a sharp turn, not only did not reduce the speed, but accelerated a few points again, drifting sideways in an indomitable death squad style, throwing the passengers in the car uncontrollably to the right, and several by the window even hit their heads directly on the glass.

Thanks to the fact that both the head and the glass are domestic, otherwise one of the two would have to be broken.

As for the quiet child, it was even worse, under the huge inertia, his feet rose off the ground, and after flying for three seconds, he knelt softly in front of Wang Yan.

Fortunately, he subconsciously hugged Wang Yan's neck just now, otherwise he would have to get out at least five meters.

"If you don't listen to the old man, you will suffer in front of you!"

Wang Yan said meaningfully, turning his head to look at Bingying next to him. Her body swayed back and forth with the rush of the bus, and although she hadn't fallen yet, it didn't seem to last long.

"Are we really on the bus?"

Jingjing's face was full of fear, although her chest rubbed against Wang Yan's face for a long time just now, and then she knelt in front of Wang Yan in a very shameful posture, but she didn't have any shyness in her heart, she was just helpless and desperate.

"The real No. 44 bus!"

Wang Yan nodded, although there was no way to judge the specific speed, but looking at the cars outside the window being quickly overtaken, it was obvious that the maximum speed limit on this road had been exceeded early.

Soon after the turn is a traffic light, and the driver, although wild, obeys the traffic rules very well.

When he was about ten meters away from the red light, he slammed on the accelerator, and the wheels rubbed against the ground into a series of piercing screams, and the passengers in the car kowtowed uncontrollably.

The movements are uniform, resolute and decisive, comparable to a military parade.

"Ahh

The silent screams suddenly exploded, and Wang Yan's coat bought on the stall couldn't withstand such terrible destruction, and he died in a painful wail, and took away the shirt inside along the way.

"Right...... I'm sorry! ”

Looking at the leaning pectoral muscles that were exposed, Jing Jing didn't have time to think about the mess at this time, her mind was blank now, and the boundless fear made her very desperate to get out of this terrible bus that seemed to lead to hell.

"It's okay, I was still thinking about whether to change to a new one, but now I don't have to worry about it."

Wang Yan smiled and didn't care about walking away. The big man let others see what's wrong, and there won't be a piece of meat.

After the red light ends, the death dash begins again.

Release the handbrake, release the clutch, step on the accelerator, and all actions are done in one go.

With the roar of the engine, the bus shot out like a bullet out of the chamber in an instant.

As the death bus that is famous throughout Minghu City, there is only another No. 44 bus that can surpass it.

This is the dignity of a bus racer that cannot be trampled on and provoked. Therefore, when a supercar passed by, Wang Yan knew that something very terrifying was about to happen.

"No!"

Jing Jing's face was full of despair, and she couldn't care about anything reserved or unreserved anymore, her two hands tightly wrapped around Wang Yan's neck, and she refused to let go.

"Hehe, I want to kill Thirteen Lang galloping the rivers and lakes for more than 30 years, and I have never been the only one who can surpass others, and no one has ever surpassed my car!"

Wang Yan heard the disdainful sneer of the driver in front of him, and then he felt that the bus shook violently, and the speed actually increased a few points again.

Looking at the surprised and suspicious eyes of the handsome guy in the supercar that was gradually catching up, Wang Yan felt that the four wheels of this bus were estimated to be on fire. It's also thanks to the fact that there is no Nezha in the Overworld, otherwise if you see this bus, you will probably think that Hot Wheels has been stolen.

Three minutes passed in the midst of the screams one after another, and when the bus stopped, quietly supported the body that was about to soften into mud and escaped as fast as possible.

Breathing in the free air outside, I felt like I was reincarnated.

"I'm never going to ride this road again......"

There was grievance and despair in the weak voice, and the child's young and fragile heart suffered a terrible blow that should not be borne at this age. If there is no accident, the death bus will become a lingering shadow in her heart for the rest of her life.

"If this driver goes to drive a car, the world champion will definitely not be Schumacher's turn."

Wang Yan sighed and turned his head to look at Bingying, who stumbled out of the car. Although his face was equally pale, he couldn't hide the excitement in it.

"I finally know why the last few people look so ugly!"

Bingying patted her chest, also palpitating.

"By the way, I've been holding on for three minutes, it's time to finish our game."

Bingying is very adaptable, and it took a few breaths to recover from her previous fear.

"Bingying, don't want it."

Jing Jing next to him pulled Bingying's clothes, and looked at Jiu Ge with a very unbearable gaze.

On the one hand, Bingying already had a history of touching several animals, and on the other hand, Jiu Ge was in a very bad state at this time.

The head leaned weakly on Wang Yan's chest, his petite body trembled slightly, his big watery eyes were full of confusion, and there seemed to be little stars popping up.

Obviously, Jiu Ge was sick and dizzy.

"You don't want to regret it, do you?"

Bing Ying didn't seem to hear Jingjing's words, and directly ignored Jiu Ge's poor state, and spoke a little aggressively at Wang Yan.

"A manly man, a man is hard to chase after a word. Since you agreed, you will naturally not backtrack. ”

Wang Yan smiled and put Jiu Ge into Bingying's arms, "You can hold it for as long as you want." ”

"That's what you said!"

Hearing Wang Yan's words, Bingying instantly became excited, and couldn't wait to hold Jiu Ge in her arms.

"Thank you so much!"

Bingying smiled and whispered while rubbing her face against Jiu Ge.