The wall didn't really disappear, and the reason why it disappeared from Hou Ziang's sight was because the wall was already under the flying car.

Hou Ziang, who was in mid-air, didn't have time to say anything at all, and didn't even have time to enjoy the surrounding scene, the flying car had already crossed the stadium's wall more than three meters high, landed smoothly on the road outside the stadium, and then continued to slide forward for a few seconds before slowly reducing its speed.

"Fly...... Really flew ......"

"I'll you...... The flying car really flew ......"

"I'm not dead...... Not dead...... Really flew ......"

Hou Ziang, who couldn't believe his eyes, shouted indiscriminately while looking around at the scene, and after making sure that the stadium was already a hundred meters behind him, his voice raised several dimensions, and began to shout at Hu Xiaopeng.

"Smack......

Facing Hou Ziang who screamed ghosts, of course Hu Xiaopeng would not be polite, and with a slap, a scarlet five-finger print appeared on Hou Ziang's face instantly.

And this slap also made Hou Ziang completely calm down, but calm down, he still didn't come back to his senses, and even when Hu Xiaopeng drove the flying car back to the warehouse, Hou Ziang still sat in the flying car in a daze.

"Look at your unproductive appearance, this is not called flying, but jumping, besides, isn't it just flying up three or five meters, sliding more than fifty meters away, surprised by a ghost?"

"The IA of the air combat type of people casually volleys more than ten meters in the air, and the flight distance can reach several kilometers, where can I go...... Far from ......"

"If you don't come to eat again, I'll eat them all......" Although Hu Xiaopeng said so, he still left two buns for Hou Ziang.

Regardless of Hou Ziang, Hu Xiaopeng opened the cabin of the flying car, put on mechanical gloves, and threw himself into the transformation of the flying car again.

Although the flying car has been able to drive safely, and even exceeded the goal that Hu Xiaopeng hoped to achieve when he first designed it, some subtle mechanical parts seem to be imperfect, or with the current main structure, it seems that it is difficult to withstand such a mechanical design.

Because when it first started, the flying car did not seem to be on the verge of falling apart as it is now, mainly because the original design speed of this old flying car was only about 200 kilometers per hour.

Hu Xiaopeng's use of unconventional means to increase the maximum speed of the flying car has naturally exceeded the range that the main frame of the current flying car can bear.

In addition, Hu Xiaopeng even planned to add a "jump" function similar to the air combat IA to the flying car, and the huge impact force naturally made the main frame of the flying car withstand a huge impact.

After all, Hu Xiaopeng has been committed to squeezing the highest power of the original energy machine, and this matter has been quite experienced since he was twelve years old, because when he was twelve years old, he had successfully increased a flying car with a maximum speed of only 180 kilometers per hour to 280 kilometers per hour.

If it weren't for the fact that the flying car at that time also broke because of the main frame, so that the flying car could not continue to drive, how could Hu Xiaopeng be easily caught by the police?

After having that experience, the modification of the main frame naturally became the object of Hu Xiaopeng's research, and at this time, according to Hu Xiaopeng's judgment, the flying car in front of him is not comparable to Mu Qing's luxury car equipped with eight original energy machines, but in terms of the power value of the original energy machine, as well as the maximum speed of the flying car, it seems that it will not be completely defeated.

Because the two Primal Machines that have been modified by Hu Xiaopeng himself, although they seem to be barely able to be regarded as six-position Primordial Machines in the form of a combination, even in this imperfect state just now, the speed of this flying car can still exceed 380 kilometers per hour, and there is still the potential to continue to improve.

If it weren't for the limited space in the playground, and if it weren't for the fact that the flying car was not in perfect condition, Hu Xiaopeng even felt that the flying car's speed of breaking through 500 kilometers per hour would not seem to be a problem.

Of course, even if Hu Xiaopeng completes the transformation of this flying car, then it is impossible to drive the speed to four or five hundred in the urban area casually, not to mention that the police will not allow it, even other vehicles on the road will also become an obstacle, the reason why Hu Xiaopeng is like this is actually just to satisfy his desire for mechanical modification, as if he is completing a kind of self-breakthrough.

It was another busy day, and it wasn't until this evening that Hu Xiaopeng finally took off the mechanical gloves on his hand and stood in front of this already perfect flying car, Hu Xiaopeng's mood could not be described in words The excitement in his heart.

It's just that at this time, Hu Xiaopeng didn't find Hou Ziang to share the excitement, because Hou Ziang didn't know where to secretly make up for sleep at this time.

For two whole days, Hu Xiaopeng hardly had much rest, except for two trips to the toilet and a few meals on the way, he has been in a tense work.

But hard work is hard work, but Hu Xiaopeng at work does not have the slightest sense of exhaustion, and at this time, perhaps his spirit has been relaxed, and an irresistible tiredness is surging like waves, not giving Hu Xiaopeng a chance to climb back into the car, as if he fainted, he fell directly to the ground with his legs weak, and then a huge snoring sound came deafeningly.

I don't know how long it took, the fragrant taste of braised beef instant noodles made Hu Xiaopeng wake up from his sleep, open his eyes, and look at the dormitory that was not too familiar, Hu Xiaopeng shook his fat head and turned over and sat up from the bed.

Looking around, his wallet and watch were placed on the bedside table on the side, and the surrounding scene was also undoubted, this is Hou Ziang's dormitory, although Hu Xiaopeng has only been here a few times, but the poster album of IA machinery in the room is still fresh in Hu Xiaopeng's memory.

The dormitory is not big, just a bathroom and a kitchen, plus a one-bedroom standard bachelor apartment, and the smell of instant noodles comes from the direction of the kitchen near the gate, and even Hu Xiaopeng can faintly hear the sound of sucking and eating noodles from the kitchen.

"Hey, monkey, make me a bowl too, no, make two bowls, Lao Tzu is starving, don't patronize eating alone......"

Hu Xiaopeng said, did not get up, but turned over and lay on the bed again, as if he was about to sleep again, and in the kitchen on the other side, there was the sound of instant noodle packaging being torn.

Dozens of seconds later, thanks to the addition of two bowls of instant noodles, the flavor became rich again, and it seemed to fill the entire apartment, which was not too big.

Anyone who has ever eaten instant noodles must know that although instant noodles are definitely not delicious, no one can resist the temptation when they are hungry, especially when they smell the aroma of instant noodles.

Hu Xiaopeng, who was sleepy, couldn't sleep at all, and an unusually skilled carp stiffened, rolled over from the bed with a whoosh, and swayed his fat body towards the kitchen, regardless of whether he had slippers or not.

But when Hu Xiaopeng ran to the door of the kitchen, he didn't run in impatiently, but looked at the woman who appeared inexplicably in the kitchen in some surprise.

"Mu ...... Mu Qing? ”

"Why are you here? Also ......"

"I'm here, you're eating instant noodles, I thought it was a monkey."

"What about monkey others? How did you get in here? ”

Seeing Mu Qing, who was about to walk out of the kitchen with two bowls of instant noodles, Hu Xiaopeng immediately shouted loudly.

After shouting, Hu Xiaopeng seemed to feel that something was wrong, and then looked down at his body.

I saw that although I am not naked now, the only boxer briefs I have seem to be the last fig leaf.

"I've got a ...... to make up"

Hu Xiaopeng, who reacted, waited for Mu Qing to speak, then turned around and went into the bathroom directly opposite the kitchen.

"Bang ......"

As the bathroom was slammed shut, thinking of Hu Xiaopeng's fierce reaction just now, Mu Qing, who had already seen Hu Xiaopeng's state, turned a little red-faced.

"Your clothes are dirty, they are all oil-stained, and they can't be washed at all, so let's wear this set first."

Ten seconds later, Mu Qing put the instant noodles on the coffee table in the bedroom, came to the bathroom door with a new set of clothes, and knocked lightly.

"Hmmm......"

Hu Xiaopeng simply responded.

After Mu Qing turned around and left the bathroom door, Hu Xiaopeng opened the door and quickly took the clothes at the door in.

Two minutes later, a neatly dressed Hu Xiaopeng walked out of the bathroom.

A dark blue suit with dark flowers, plus a pure white shirt, although it looks a little ordinary, but Hu Xiaopeng, who wears it, can clearly feel that this suit is definitely not cheap, not to mention anything else, just the quality of this shirt and suit is a good material that Hu Xiaopeng has never seen so far, and most importantly, this suit fits very well, as if it was tailor-made for himself.

"Come over and eat it, you won't be able to eat it after a while."

Mu Qing sat on the sofa, pointed to the two bowls of instant noodles on the table, and whispered to Hu Xiaopeng.

Today's Mu Qing is not wearing the clothes she saw last time, and even today's outfit is a little different, wearing a black short skirt uniform, and her hair is also tied high together, forming a very simple ponytail, if the Mu Qing I saw last time is like the goddess next door, then today's Mu Qing is more like an OL queen.

"Why did you get here? And what's going on with this dress? Don't tell me it's a monkey for me, he's not so idle. ”

Sitting on the sofa, eating instant noodles on the table with his head down, he didn't dare to look at Mu Qing beside him, because Hu Xiaopeng was really worried that if he looked at it more, all kinds of criminal impulses would arise in his heart.

"You forgot? Today is the day of our WIN competition, and I said that I would invite you to watch the game together, so of course you should wear something formal, and this outfit should be regarded as a gift from me. ”

"Today? Friday? What time is it? I've slept for so long? ”

"Yes, I heard that you have slept for a day and a night, and you didn't answer your call, and then it was Officer Hou who answered the phone, so I realized that you couldn't wake up no matter how you called, so I had to come over in person."

"Uh...... Maybe a little too tired, monkeys? He was so relieved to let you in? ”

"I gave him a ticket for tonight's game, and he should be on his way to the stadium at this point."

Mu Qing's voice was very soft, and even a hint of melancholy was revealed from his words, although he was still smiling, Hu Xiaopeng could clearly feel that Mu Qing didn't seem to be happy.