After a pleasant spanking of Shihuozhu, which was even meaner than his own mouth, the Xiaotianmao was able to move around and was no longer cold. He went to play cute on the back seat of the back seat again.
Cai Gen did not stop him, hoping that Shi Huozhu would have a better memory through this experience. Logically speaking, regardless of blood or race, the desire to survive should be very strong. Why do you always feel uncomfortable?
Is it possible that the second senior brother's bloodline has become very thin in his generation, and has his characteristics of assessing the situation and being slippery and clever disappeared?
Is there something wrong with Shi Huozhu's origin?
A green lightning flashed across the sky, and a green cabbage field appeared in Cai Gen's mind.
Not bothering to care about the genetic problem of Shi Huozhu, Cai Gen looked back at his competitors who set out at the same time as him. They didn't come out of the deep puddle for a long time.
Of the nine vehicles, only three passed smoothly in the end. It looked a bit like a landmine, and if you were lucky, you wouldn't be able to step on it.
Thinking of this, Cai Gen had a bad premonition.
Looking at the piece of paper in my hand, I think the cost of this thing is very low.
If the Qiu Mingshan convoy in front were rushing out like paper money at a funeral, how bumpy would this journey be?
Fortunately, my group is not ordinary people. It turns out that from the very beginning, this was not a competition that ordinary people could participate in.
I feel a little happy for no reason, I feel happy for those spirits, I don’t know who is trying to protect whom.
Look, it's definitely more lively in front.
The high-speed march did not stop. This first lap was at the top of the big pit, and it was also the largest lap, at least ten kilometers.
After entering the venue, it was already difficult for Cai Gen to look at the audience on the edge of the pit. He didn't know if the smoke was just ordinary dust, or if someone had deliberately used some magical power to hide the flies and dogs inside.
The next obstacle course of ribs and hump was not too difficult for Naqi. He passed it smoothly without even using his skirt lifting skills. However, from time to time, he would see torn paper figures on the roadside.
It seems that those spirit messengers are very conscientious in their duties. If someone is buried, there will be others. Cai Gen feels that his ninth group is a little lucky. Is the number ninety-nine his lucky number?
More than halfway through the pit, I encountered an obstacle with relatively high undulations. According to the knowledge points, it should be a side slope. As long as you don't be lazy, the 25-degree slope is not difficult.
"The technical key is to enter at a constant speed and grab a high position. If the rear of the car slides to a lower position, adjust the direction to a lower position. Do not adjust to a higher position, as it will easily overturn the car."
After reading the knowledge points, Cai Gen and the others had actually reached the side slope. The weight imbalance in the car caused a crisis.
Shi Huozhu and Zhen Shuiyin are on one side, Cai Gen and Xiao Sun are on the other side, and the weight is very uneven.
Looking at Zhen Shui Yin's slender figure, in fact, based on her appetite, she weighs about the same as Cai Gen.
As for the Stone Fire Pearl, both in appearance and inwardness, it is several orders of magnitude heavier than Xiao Sun.
Inevitably, the car tilted towards Zhen Shui Yin, and the angle became wider and wider, causing Duan Xiaohong, a chubby little fellow, to squeeze towards Shi Huozhu.
It's getting heavier and heavier, and the tilt is getting bigger and bigger.
Finally, only one side of the tire touched the ground, and the car found the balance point of weight and angle, turned sideways, and continued moving forward.
Naqi was very excited. He was like a naughty boy who suddenly discovered that jumping on one leg was fun.
You have to maintain speed and balance at the same time, which is very acrobatic.
Na Qi is so playful that the people in the car can't stand it. Who wants to be crowded together?
Shi Huozhu, who was pinned down, was the first to quit.
“Uncle Na, I’m going to crush you to death, can you straighten yourself out quickly?
Beauty, can't you put your seat belt on? I'm a little out of breath."
Duan Xiaohong didn't have any taboos. She would bend as she pleased and go with the flow. She would fall in whichever way the car veered, and she would sway naturally.
"It feels uncomfortable to wear the seat belt. It will be fine after a while. Don't make any noise."
When you look at the car window, does it look like the world has grown crooked? The angle is different."
I still have my mind to see if the outside world is crooked or not. Duan Xiaohong’s thinking has always been so original.
Finally, Naqi straightened his posture and put the two tilted wheels on the ground.
It's not that he has had enough fun, it's because there is an audience.
The spectators mentioned here are not the spectators on the edge of the pit, but two spectators fighting beside the road.
They were all shocked when they saw Cai Gen and the others driving over in confusion.
Are there any other people who drive like this? Are they from an acrobatic troupe?
So much so that the original life-and-death struggle came to a halt.
The car didn't stop, and Cai Gen looked at the two people outside from the passenger seat.
The two people outside stared blankly at Cai Gen in the car.
A feeling of inspection instantly filled Cai Gen's thoughts, and he waved his hands at the two people in a daze.
"Thank you for your hard work, go ahead and don't worry about me."
What is this word?
Does it have anything to do with you whether we work hard or not?
Fortunately, the two people under the car were not twitchy, nor did they salute or talk to Cai Gen.
Just watching Cai Gen's car, it slowly drove past and then stopped.
Why stop?
What does their fight have to do with us?
Wouldn't it be possible to appease your gossipy heart by not seeing who wins or loses?
Cai Gen was annoyed. The one million made him furious. Why didn't these people understand what he meant?
"Xiao Shui, why are you parking your car? Are you being a spectator?"
Zhen Shuiyin did not speak, but Na Qi spoke first.
"You don't have to stop and hit me hard? I don't care, let's start my performance."
As he said that, the car started to accelerate instantly, and it was likely to reach 100 mph per second.
It crashed straight into an overturned large pickup truck in front of it.
There is no doubt that if they collide, Naqi will lose not only the donkey's tail, but also the donkey's head.
Seeing that Na Qi was about to crash into the truck blocking the road, Cai Gen quickly shouted to stop.
"Stop, Uncle Na, stop your performance, we can't stand it."
Na Qi deliberately made a sudden stop when the car reached its highest speed.
With this huge inertia, Cai Gen would have definitely flown out if he didn't wear a seat belt.
Just like Duan Xiaohong, she flies very well.
Fortunately, I was nimble and kicked the panel under the glass to prevent him from flying out of the window.
Duan Xiaohong stopped, but was still knocked against the glass by Xiaoling Tmall, which made her a little embarrassed.
He opened his mouth to curse, but Cai Gen quickly stopped him. If Na Qi had been scolded, he might not have been beaten as well.
"Duan Tudou, don't make any noise. Listen to what the sound is."
The curse words were already in his mouth, but he was interrupted and completely forgotten.
Duan Xiaohong sat quietly in the back seat and listened carefully.
Everyone was attracted by Cai Gen's words. No one dared to ask questions and listened carefully.
Only Na Qi would ruin the atmosphere and directly select Huimei’s popular hit from the car music.
"Listen to the sound of the sea crying, right?"
This chapter has been completed!