The mountain roads are bumpy.

It was pitch black all around.

Ordinary people, let alone riding motorcycles, don't dare to walk up easily even on their legs.

And Wang Shuo was riding a motorcycle at this time, speeding on the mountain road at the fastest speed!

Even though it was late at night, everything Wang Shuo saw in front of him was clear.

Even the most advanced night vision ......

Chapter 85 of "The Little Farmer with the Magic Pen" Then let me give you a ride first! I am hitting it in my hand, please wait a moment,

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