All the opportunities in life are reserved only for those who are prepared. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 Although only the brain-dead will really believe in taking risks in person, and are full of expectations, there is still some truth in it.

For example, the federal requirement is that any citizen who has reached the age of 18 can obtain a driver's license and thus legally drive on the road. But being lazy and carefree by nature will never do something as hard as learning a driver's license on a hot day.

So when the end of the world came, from 350,000 low-end cars to millions or even tens of millions of luxury cars, the cars on the street were all in a state of picking, but he still chose the helpless way of walking.

It's not that I haven't thought about riding a bicycle, but every time I encounter a zombie blocking the road, I need to stop the bicycle to deal with it, plus riding a bicycle is not like driving a car, and you can directly hit and kill zombies without warning. Not only can't you kill zombies on a bicycle, but you can't even do the most basic vigilance, and God knows when a second-order agile zombie suddenly pops out from behind and approaches itself with the noise of a bicycle to give itself a claw.

However, although Wuwu can't drive, Xiaoqing can finally drive, and he volunteered to take on the duties of a driver without being reminded by Wuwu.

There are several public cars in the nursing home, and with worry-free advice, the two finally chose a small van as a means of travel.

Compared with several other vehicles with the nature of sightseeing, the small truck meets the current needs in terms of safety performance and practicality.

After the two of them were busy moving all the items in the sanatorium that they could use into the pickup truck, they sat in the passenger seat without worry, looking at Xiaoqing, who was sitting in the driver's seat for a while, and was a little worried, "Didn't you say you could drive? Why didn't you leave for a long time?"

Xiaoqing frowned and thought about it, while continuing to fiddle with the gears and other buttons, Wen Yan said impatiently: "This is a manual transmission car, I used to play basically an automatic transmission car, this kind of manual transmission will only be a little bit, always give me some familiar time." ”

"・・・・・・" worry-free was silent for a while, and wanted to say that it really didn't work to change to an automatic car, although there was no utility of a small truck, but you would drive it? But after thinking about the big bags and small bags of things in the warehouse bar behind him, it is not easy to move these things to the car, if you change the car and move it again, lazy and sick, you will no longer make a sound and quietly wait for Xiaoqing to be familiar with the car.

After a few minutes of silence in the car, Xiaoqing raised her head with a long sigh of confidence, took out a tissue to wipe the fine sweat on her forehead, laughed a few times with relief, looked at it provocatively, and then stepped on the clutch and started the minivan.

The impatient carefree who had been waiting for a long time saw that the pickup truck finally started, and said excitedly: "Will you drive?"

"It's going to be a little bit, let's go!" Xiaoqing held on to the steering wheel and shouted excitedly.

Looking at Xiaoqing, who was excited, Carefree asked with some fear, "How much will it be?"

"What are you doing with all this, will you drive you?" Xiaoqing said unhappily, stepped on the accelerator and drove the small truck out of the sanatorium gate like a racing car, and drove along the mountain road towards the outside of the mountain.

Watching the small truck on the mountain road unscrupulous rampage, several times to make the small truck rush out of the mountain road, if not for the lover mountain is a relatively low altitude sightseeing leisure mountain, although the area is relatively large, but the altitude is really not high, so there is no small truck from the cliff to roll down the problem, otherwise worry-free really want to jump away from this bohemian small truck.

The pickup truck drove out of Lover's Mountain after driving for a while, Chang'an City is basically surrounded by plains, and hills like Lover's Mountain are rare, so when the pickup truck drives to the highway, there is no other difficulty except for the need to avoid large and small car accidents on the highway, although the driving speed along the way is not fast, but also leisurely.

Maybe it was driving for an hour, which made Xiaoqing's enthusiasm at the beginning gradually cool down, maybe it was chattering for nearly an hour, which made this eldest lady feel a little bored, Xiaoqing asked after a while: "How is it? Is Miss Ben's driving level very high? This kind of manual transmission that has not been driven a few times, Miss Ben just learned it after a few minutes of casual study, do you admire me very much?"

Compared with Xiaoqing's excitement, Wuwu only felt frightened, remembering that when this girl first drove on the road, she didn't care about the traffic rules of retrograde driving, and drove the car out of the road several times.

Now after nearly an hour of running-in, although Xiaoqing no longer makes some potentially fatal mistakes, the speed of the car has slowly increased as this girl's self-confidence has swelled more and more.

Looking at the scenery passing by the window faster and faster, Wuwu always felt that his life was getting closer and closer to death, and in his anxiety, he did not answer Xiaoqing's question, but instructed Xiaoqing: "You hurry up and have a premonition of what will happen in a while, I always have a feeling of uneasiness in my heart!"

"Please, I'm driving, it's very draining to do two things, what if I suddenly faint while I'm driving?" Xiaoqing complained.

"If you want to hurry, hurry, I've always trusted my hunch, and it's never a bad thing to predict. Carefree frowned.

Xiaoqing turned his head to look at Wuwu sitting in the passenger seat, and at this time, Wuwu was sitting on his lap a standard assault rifle of a federal soldier, which was also shaking under the shaking of the car. The assault rifle was removed from the dead Union soldier in the sanatorium before he left, and in addition to the assault rifle, he also had a pistol stuffed into the holster he brought on his military uniform in case of accidents.

Although he was unwilling, he also knew that if he wanted to follow Wuwu, he had to obey Wuwu's orders, at least, this occasional prediction was still within Xiaoqing's ability to bear.

The accelerator pedal was slightly loosened, and the speed of the car was slowed down, and Xiaoqing began to devote a part of his attention to what would happen to him for a period of time in the future.

Just a dozen seconds later, Xiaoqing seemed to wake up, the steering wheel in his hand shook vigorously with the tremor of Xiaoqing's body, and even the small truck that was originally driving smoothly on the road also swung its body to both sides one after another, almost colliding with the railing on the highway.

Worry-free was startled by Xiaoqing's sudden movement, and hurriedly shouted, "What did you predict?"