Chapter 65, the blackened male protagonist went home for dinner
"Yes, please pay 20 points." Although the situation is urgent now, the points that should be earned still have to be earned.
"Buckle."
"OK, deduct 20 points, erase the memory, and the host car will enter an invisible state."
Tang Qiuxue saw the traffic police car that suddenly stopped in a confused state from the mirror, and hooked the corners of her mouth. This time, let's see who dares to chase me.
However, Tang Qiuxue looked at the points column, there were only 850 points left, and she couldn't be happy, she always felt that if she went on like this, there was no hope of going home, and she hadn't spent it fast.
Forget it.,Don't think about the points first.,Now it's the matter of saving the male protagonist that is the most important.。 Tang Qiuxue shook her head and drove to the location of the male protagonist intently.
Because the data of the car driven by Tang Qiuxue was hidden by ginseng fruit, and with the stealth effect, Tang Qiuxue parked the car on the side of the road openly, so that when they escaped, they could get in the car and leave directly.
"Ginseng fruit, where is the male protagonist now?" Tang Qiuxue parked the car and prepared to get out of the car to find the male protagonist.
"The male protagonist is tied to the last factory on the right on the second floor of the abandoned factory."
"Okay, Ginseng Fruit, you will guide me on how to go later, by the way, where is the police now?"
"It's expected to take another hour or so."
"What!" Tang Qiuxue shouted, she had sent the address to those policemen very early, but it would take so long.
"There was a major traffic accident on the way here, and the roads were all blocked, so it's still unknown whether it will be there in an hour."
"Bastard." Tang Qiuxue slapped the steering wheel angrily.
"Forget it, it's really better to rely on no one than on yourself, ginseng fruit, is there anything that allows me to defend myself, or fight a dozen by myself."
"This world host can be used, and the hosts can choose from: Tai Chi, Grappling, Judo, Sanda, Taekwondo, Aikido, Wing Chun"
Tang Qiuxue saw that he still had plans to continue, so she hurriedly stopped her, she didn't have time to listen to him continue now:
"Stop, no need to go on, you can bring me the most suitable and effective one for me right now."
"In view of various factors such as the host's physical strength, it is recommended that the host redeem Wing Chun."
"How many points?"
"This use is 50, 200 for permanent use in this world, and 500 for permanent use in any world."
Robbery! I'm only over 800 in total, so how can I have so many points to exchange!
There was no way, Tang Qiuxue could only say: "Use it this time." ”
"Okay, deduct 50 points and get Wing Chun."
With the magic weapon of saving her life, Tang Qiuxue quietly dived out of the car and sneaked into the abandoned factory according to the instructions of the ginseng fruit.
On the second floor of an abandoned factory, a middle-aged man with a big belly sits on a recliner and smokes a cigar: "Wake him up for me." ”
"Yes."
The person standing on the side heard the command, picked up the bucket that was placed aside, scooped up the water and splashed it at Lin Shujie, whose limbs were tied and the whole person was hanging in large characters.
After splashing several buckets of ice water in a row, Lin Shujie, who was soaking wet, slowly came to his senses.
He opened his mouth and coughed, uncomfortably trying to move, but found that his hands and feet were tied, and a group of people appeared in front of him, and said in a hoarse voice, "Who are you?" ”
"Ouch, our Mr. Lin is awake." The pot-bellied middle-aged man stood up and walked towards him with a cigar in his hand.
"How does it feel, I dragged Mr. Lin in front of me before, how do you feel now? Aren't you very good, now I see what else you can turn over. ”
The middle-aged man flicked the cigar in his hand, put it in his mouth, took a deep breath and said, "As long as you promise what I said before, I will let you go back, how about it?" ”
"It turned out to be you." When Lin Shujie heard him say this, he remembered who the person in front of him was.
"It's me." The middle-aged man threw away his cigar and grabbed his chin fiercely: "Didn't you drag it before, but now you haven't been trampled under my feet hard, I tell you, today you either agree or lie down and go out." ”
Lin Shujie had a dark face, his slightly narrowed inky pupils carried a danger signal, and he hated that people other than Ah Xue touched him.