Not much.

Mark hung up the phone and tossed a package containing Bumblebee's original audio accessories up and down.

Brian sent it in the morning.

However, Mark's phone was not in the service area at the time, and Brian was in a hurry, so he was left at the door.

I have to say that the atmosphere in this community is very good.

Black people can't get in at all.

Otherwise.

Hehe!

Even the light bulbs on the side of the road can be removed to show you.

"What is this?"

"Audio accessories."

As Mark walked into the garage, he answered the question of the girl who was holding the Chihuahua and followed him, and took out various tools from the garage shelf to repair the car.

Repairing a car is a special course for locals.

After all, the land is vast and there are few people.

What if you break down on a highway where you don't see anyone for an hour, and you can't fix it?

Hehe.

Let's take a look at the fatal corners.

Mark, of course, is no exception.

In addition to having a mandatory reason.

One of the main reasons was that Mark was not very rich at the time.

In order not to lose the scooter, he can only buy cheap parts and repair it himself.

Let's just talk about Lylith.

After getting the purple car that Mark had given him, his favorite thing to do every afternoon was to open the hood with Gwen and learn how the various parts went wrong and how to replace them under the guidance of Sheriff George.

Chirping!

After opening the car door, Mark sat in the driver's seat and glanced at the center console of the Hornet and said to himself: "If you don't know how to drive by yourself after changing it this time, don't blame me for throwing you into the incinerator." ”

“…… Who are you talking to? ”

"Bumblebee."

“…… Mark. ”

"Huh?"

"Are you sure you don't need to see a psychiatrist?"

“……”

Mark walked out of the car, glanced at the girl who was twinkling next to him, and said, "I don't know if I see a psychiatrist or not, but I know that there are only two endings for this car in the future." ”

Bumblebee: "......"

Why hasn't Mark ditched the Hornet in favor of the sold white Honda?

It's not like I'm hoping that one day Bumblebee will wake up and drive itself.

Otherwise.

Mark is full of food and lasts all day long, driving such a broken car that doesn't ring anywhere and the radio doesn't go to work?

Not all vintage cars are called antique cars.

Just Bumblebee's style?

If it is sold, it can only be sold at the price of scrap iron.

Counting on a sky-high price?

After leaving Fox Town, Mark tried it once, but he was already dead.

Subsequently.

Mark directly in front of Lylith vividly performed what is called a violent repair.

A dilapidated radio?

Pinch up and down with two fingers.

Rip it out.

The remaining zero line?

Remove the center console for ten seconds and clean it directly.

It's no exaggeration.

Mark knows more about the physiology of bumblebees than he knows about his own body structure.

In recent years, he has personally repaired the Hornet more times than he has repaired himself.

Not much.

Mark installed the new audio accessories.

Subsequently.

Rubbing his hands, he twisted the car keys in his hand in anticipation.

Sudden protrusions.

Sudden protrusions.

Standing outside the car with Cerberus in her arms, Lylith asked, "Broken?" ”

The corners of Mark's mouth twitched.

Half an hour later.

Mark shook off the oil on his hands and said to himself without a temper, "Very good, I think your chances of going into the incinerator are greater than the chances of adopting you." ”

Mark had lost his hopes.

If this bumblebee could be a bumblebee?

Hehe.

Mark didn't say it all, and the devil knows if reality would teach him to be a man again.

True love?

Mark didn't like it very much.

said.

Mark got into the car again and lit the fire.

Sudden Sudden Rush!

The hood of the bumblebee shuddered, and smoke billowed out of the exhaust pipe.

Subsequently?

Thick smoke filled the entire garage.

Half ringing.

Mark stood on the lawn at the door, a cigarette in his hand burning quietly.

Look at the sky at a 45-degree angle.

Mark's endless sorrow was reflected in his eyes.

Lylith next to her puffed out her mouth and crossed her waist, and a few dark spots on her face could be faintly seen.

In the garage behind Mark.

Bumblebee stayed quietly.

It was like a corpse lying peacefully on the dissecting table that was about to be dissected.

All right.

This bumblebee is not the bumblebee that drives itself.

Mark took a deep drag on the cigarette in his hand, and waited for him to turn around again.

The cigarette butt in the right hand is dropped.

A chainsaw instantly fell into Mark's palm.

Since it's not, don't blame him for being ruthless.

He thought that with that glasses, this bumblebee was the bumblebee's.

Now?

It's a mess.

Sudden Sudden Rush!

The sound of the chainsaw connected to the power supply in the starry sky was chilling.

Not much.

Mark ......

"Wait."

“……”

Mark held the chainsaw with a cold face, looked at Lylith who suddenly spoke and did not speak.

The latter took his towel and wiped the dust off his face, pointed to a certain place in the bumblebee and said, "What is this, you didn't seem to have this on this body before." ”

Mark was silent for a moment.

Interrupting the power to the chainsaw, he walked over to Lylith's side and looked in the direction of Lylith's finger.

into the eyes.

The symbol of the Bopai logo is quietly carved into the lower right corner of the bumblebee's driver's door.

It's like a ......

A salted fish struggling to survive and trying to escape from his fate.

Mark touched his chin thoughtfully.

Could it be that although the radio system has been repaired, it will take some time to restore it completely?

If you think about it, it's not impossible.

Subsequently.

Mark returned the chainsaw to its original position, clapped his hands, looked at the bumblebee as if talking to himself, and said, "Okay, I'll give you some time, next time if you are doing something, you won't talk nonsense." ”

is urgently sleeping and repairing its own Bumblebee main system: "......"

Bumblebee is quite aggrieved at the moment.

Running into Mark was the most unlucky thing Bumblebee ever thought he had.

It was accidentally blown up when it came to Earth.

Then, in order to restore it, it could only be turned into a car that was the first thing you saw on the streets at that time.

casually fell into a dormant state.

When he woke up, he thought he had been healed by ignorant humans.

The result?

For fourteen years, Bumblebee watched as he was being abused by angry female creatures and couldn't resist.

It's been fourteen years.

Do you really think that mechanical life doesn't care about time?

And.

Bumblebee watched as Mark repaired his parts.

But he has always turned a blind eye to the audio problems that connect to the core of his transformation.

Thereupon.

Bumblebee has been immobile for so many years.

Annoyed from the beginning, he deliberately created some problems to get Mark's attention.

To this day?

Bumblebee wants to cry.

Obviously, this earth is an indigenous planet that can't even enter the stars?

What is the Lord of the Underworld doing in front of him?

Is Hades-sama a private interview?