Chapter 5 A Red Pickup Truck

Wei Xiaoyu only felt his shoulders sink suddenly, and asked, "Why are you so heavy?" but also felt that it made sense, and now that it was dragging a box, there was still a bird standing on its shoulder, which was already very eye-catching in this morning when there were no pedestrians.

She didn't dare to look at the two breakfast stalls anymore, and pretended to pass by their doors with pretended composure. After walking into the parking lot, I stood under the tree at the door, looking at the yard full of cars in my heart, not knowing what to do next.

The little gentleman circled back and forth over the parking lot to observe, picking the perfect vehicle. Wei Xiaoyu put the suitcase aside, walked to the nearest car, looked at the reflection of the window as a mirror, and sure enough, he saw a white feather between his right ear, which seemed to emit a faint colored light.

Then she looked around left and right, randomly walking between the cars, looking up from time to time beckoning to the little gentleman, signaling to him, "This or that will not work." But the little gentleman had his own plans, completely ignoring the advice she gave.

I saw it swoop from the air to a white sedan in the northwest corner of the yard, and looked in a circle, the car was some years old, but it was very clean, but it didn't seem to be very satisfied, and flew to a yellow car. After going back and forth a few times, it stopped on the hood of a dilapidated dark red pickup truck.

Then it flew into the air, flapping its wings in excitement and shouting, "I've found it!

Wei Xiaoyu walked briskly to the bottom of it, and in the middle of the yard to the south was parked a tattered pickup truck that looked like it had been sitting for a long time, and she asked in surprise, "Is this the one?"

The little gentleman flew up and down happily in the air, "Hurry up, open the car door with the key!" it shouted as it lowered its head and quickly "conjured" a key.

The key is a combination of thousands of tiny mechanism parts, with a red rope hanging from the tail, constantly reassembling and changing, and emitting a faint golden light. However, what made the stunned Wei Xiaoyu even more puzzled was where did it come up with such a key?

The little gentleman threw the key at her, and she quickly reached for it, then inserted it into the lock hole and twisted it. Without feeling any resistance, the door clicked open, and the slight heat carried the stench of aging leather in the car.

At this time, the little gentleman rushed in with a "whew", and soon folded it out again, coughing incessantly, and said: "Why does this car stink so much! But in the face of the cruel reality, you should move forward bravely! (Movie "Wind and Rain Harvard Road") Then let's move forward bravely, roar hey!

Wei Xiaoyu was surprised that it chose such a broken car, and there were several cars that looked better next to it, from an objective point of view, those were more suitable to drive on the road. But she is very glad to have chosen this one, because after the "borrowing" is over, the poor deposit in the bank card may be enough to compensate for the loss caused to the car owner.

There was no time to wait for the smell of the car to dissipate for a while, and it was not wise to stay at the scene of the theft all the time, so she sat down in the cab, put her backpack and snake cage on the passenger seat, shook the two windows with her hands, and started the engine.

The car made a "click" sound, and even the fuel gauge kept shaking, and the correct number was not indicated. The little gentleman flew in through the passenger window and stood on the headrest of the back of the seat.

After a minute, the shaking of the car stabilized slightly, she reversed the car out of the parking space, drove to the door of the parking lot and stopped, got out of the car and stuffed the suitcase into the back seat, and asked the little gentleman, "So, where are we going?"

Lingpo is now there for Mr. Xiao, of course, he has to listen to his command all the way, only to see it turn its head and say loudly: "Huangshan! No. B1, Building 5, Golden Rhododendron Community, Songdong Road, Huangshan City!

Wei Xiaoyu didn't understand why Mr. Xiao was always in high spirits, and the destination didn't sound like a suitable place for a little snake to live, but like an ordinary home address.

She restarted the car and drove out of the parking lot as fast as she could, heading towards National Highway 104. The air vent of the air conditioner is blowing hot air. While driving, Wei Xiaoyu said puzzledly: "Why did you choose this car? It seems that even the air conditioner is broken." She was a little worried that if it got hotter, the inside of the car would become a steamer.

Then the little gentleman turned on the radio with his paws, and said, "Because it's cool! Haven't you seen a movie? Like ...... Texas Chainsaw Massacre! They all have a little truck like this!" while finding the music radio in the "click-click" noise, which was playing letters from listeners.

Wei Xiaoyu was dumbfounded by its answer, a little surprised by the logic on which it made its judgment, and asked, "Is this the reason?"

As if talking to himself, the little gentleman muttered, "The pigeon is feeling very good now, hey, here we are, hey, driving a big truck, hey!"

Wei Xiaoyu found more and more that it was difficult to communicate with the pigeon normally for the time being, so she could only think about what to do next: she had to find a place to buy some dry food first, and prepare some food and water for Mr. Little and Little White Snake. By the way, it would be nice to find a place to fix the air conditioner.

Soon the grumpy little gentleman couldn't stand the heat in the car before her, probably because it was full of feathers, and I saw it constantly jumping around in the passenger seat, while saying to himself: "Why is it so hot? Is it a steamer!

After jumping back and forth for a few minutes, it cried out louder and louder: "Why is this broken car so hot?!" This may be sitting on one of you, but it is definitely not our pigeon, throw it away, yes, throw it! Change one, change another ......"

Wei Xiaoyu didn't want to steal the car twice on the first morning on the road, so he tried to reassure it: "We're already driving, hold on a little longer!

The little gentleman was still jumping around in the co-pilot, repeating in his mouth: "Throw it, throw it away!" yes, change one, change one ......."

When they headed for the national highway, it was already about half past seven, and there were many more people going to work and school on the road. Wei Xiaoyu had some worries in his heart, in this small town where it only takes half an hour to walk from the east of the city to the west of the city, this very "distinctive" pickup truck that breaks the ground, if you meet someone who knows it, it will definitely be taken out.

At the gate of a school waiting for a traffic light, she was rubbed against the left tail light by a battery car that was driving from behind, and she didn't dare to get out of the car to check, but hurriedly drove away as soon as the green light was on.

Ten minutes later, I arrived at the turntable road to turn right in the direction of the national highway, turn right and go out of the city, there is a vegetable market nearby, there is a big supermarket opposite the vegetable market, but it should not be open yet. Although there are many shops and breakfasts nearby, Wei Xiaoyu is not ready to stay here, it is too easy to meet people he knows.

She is familiar with this national highway, and sixty or seventy kilometers to the south is Chushi, where she occasionally goes shopping and watching movies with her classmates and friends. On the way to Chushi, there are some towns and villages on both sides of the road, and it should not be easy for people to recognize them when you buy things there.

At the first gas station after leaving the city, she filled up the car with gas and spent more than 300 yuan, indicating that the car was almost out of gas when she drove over. After driving on the national highway for about half an hour, I passed by a relatively lively town - Zhangling Town.