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1.980 5000 lira

When passing by an intersection, a green light flashed in front of you.

It happened that the red light turned green.

The person in the drama who had already stepped on the brakes stepped on the accelerator pedal. The Fiat Nuova 500 accelerated and rushed straight to the intersection.

Wu Chen, who was waiting for the car accident, did nothing happen.

However, just as the moment the Fiat Nuova 500 crossed the intersection safely, Wu Chen obviously felt a "knock", his eyes dazzled, and seemed to have skipped a picture. Sure enough, although it was still a wide asphalt road, the street scenes on both sides had quietly changed. For some reason, Wu Chen suddenly remembered the seven frames with obvious splicing marks under the shelter card.

"Huh?" The person in the drama who drove the Fiat Nuova 500 seemed to have noticed an abnormality. With the rearview mirror on his side, Wu Chen also saw a speeding...sightseeing carriage?

And it was a convertible carriage without a driver. The low convertible carriage, which was completely blocked by the high driver's seat, was still driving normally while shaking violently.

No wonder it attracted the attention of the people in the play. Obviously he thought of all the scenes that men who were driving on this prostitute avenue could think of. It was just that the convertible sightseeing carriage was intense, and it was the first time on this city avenue. Of course, he thought that it would have to wait to get closer to know. So the people in the play couldn't help but let the carriage catch up, so it was better to see clearly.

In fact, Wu Chen, who had already learned about the plot in advance in order to prepare for "The 50 Best Vehicle Scenes in History", knew clearly that this was just a shaking caused by a fight. It was not as unbearable as the people in the play thought. Just like the plot exploration he had experienced before, the abnormal shaking of the RV was caused by the repeated bounces of the basketball boy pretending to be Rukawa Kaede.

At this moment, a motorcycle that came from behind caught up with the carriage. The motorcycle rider in a plaid subconsciously tilted his head to see, and a long nylon black silk legs stepped directly from the convertible car to the back seat of the motorcycle.

The motorcycle rider who had won the first prize was excited and rushed to the carriage far behind. With another "swoosh", he rushed past the Att Nuova 500.

No matter how hard the person in the play stepped on the accelerator, the Fiat Nuova 500 could not run on the road motorcycle. Although Wu Chen only saw a gorgeous back, why did he feel that the beauty's back was inexplicably familiar?

Seeing the green light at the intersection ahead start to flash, the motorcycle accelerated again. Suddenly, an ambulance crossing the intersection was blocked by an ambulance. The lattice motorcycle driver hurriedly braked. Unexpectedly, the rear wheel was raised high and threw the woman in the back seat away from her head. She crashed into the side window and fell into the ambulance cabin.

"Oh my god..." A series of dangerous scenes made the modern girl in the passenger car forget to apply lips and make-up.

"Be careful-" As soon as the human words were spoken in the play, the Fiat Nuova 500 hit the road motorcycle with a sudden brake.

The falling rear wheel crashed into the front windshield and rolled straight on the person in the play. A "bang" also knocked the motorcycle away. The handbrake was released and the rear wheel turned wildly. The person in the play had a whole body and flesh, and his face was full of flesh and blood.

The plasma bursting everywhere also splashed the modern girl who was determined to earn 5,000 lira on her face.

“Ahhhh——”

The flesh and blood burst gave the tire enough friction. The motorcycle suddenly turned forward, turned into a steel hot wheel, and caught up with the motorcycle who was unable to get up and smashed it over.

"Bang--"

A modern girl waiting for her hands to cover her face to peek through her fingers.

The out-of-control motorcycle turned into a flesh-and-blood mill, dragging the motorcycle to spin on the spot.

"Sit down."

A creepy voice actually came from the driver's seat.

The modern girl turned her head in great horror and saw that her whole face was torn off. A motorcycle wheel print in the middle was slowly falling down the car door.

The picture trembled strangely.

A completely strange man held the steering wheel and gently closed the car door: "5000 lira."

"5000 lira?" The modern girl blurted out, and her eyes lit up: "5000 lira."

"5000 lira." Wu Chen nodded slightly: "Trade."

"Trade." In business, modern girls are indeed businessmen who do "import and export trade".

The Fiat Nuova 500 with the broken front windshield was on the road again. When he was carefully bypassing the flesh-and-blood motorcycle, the sound of horse hooves suddenly rang out.

Wu Chen looked up at the rearview mirror. He saw the original sightseeing carriage chasing wildly. The driver in the high driver's seat shook the reins and beat the horses desperately.

"Don't look back." The modern girl, who was also shocked by the sound of horse hooves, was about to look at the reversing mirror, but was blocked by Wu Chen.

"What happened?" The modern girl who negotiated the price also established a preliminary trust with Wu Chen.

"The world is collapsing, and the demon has descended on earth." Wu Chen did not pretend to be mysterious, but told the truth.

The plot is exactly the same as the plot exploration when he helped the fat man clear the elevator card that infected the plane elevator. The carriage and the coachman mutated into bloodthirsty monsters. Wu Chen saw it everywhere, and the ridiculously simple cab has no hidden secrets at all. He could not prepare a defensive weapon for him.

It's indeed a special plan.

As the carriage got closer, the driver's hideous and bloodthirsty monster's face became clearer and clearer in the rearview mirror. Wu Chen had stepped on the accelerator pedal to the bottom and equipped with a 479 ml twin-cylinder air-cooled engine as much as possible. The power was only 13 horsepower, and the power was barely enough to speed up the Fiat Nuova 500 to a maximum of 85 km/h.

After slowly setting a distance, the carriage began to approach again.

"Give me your high heels quickly." At the critical moment, Wu Chen could also try hard.

"Okay, OK." The modern girl hurriedly turned sideways and barely took off one of her high heels from the narrow passenger seat.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! Wu Chen reached out to take it, took a deep breath to calm his mind. While concentrating on driving, he kept watching the carriage chasing and slightly lifted the accelerator pedal. The Fiat Nuova 500 slowed down smoothly from a rapid 85 kilometers to a highway of 70 kilometers.

The carriage quickly approached. Just as the driver reached out to grab the rear car, Wu Chen stepped on the accelerator and shook the steering wheel. At the moment when the Fiat Nuova 500 changed lanes and threw away the carriage, he threw out the high heels in his hand.

Some people describe throwing objects on the car window on the highway as "dropping bombs". Although this is a bit exaggerated, it is not without basis. Some people have conducted an experiment. An empty mineral water bottle weighing 50 grams can smash tempered glass at a high speed of 100 kilometers. The golden high heels in Wu Chen's hand are 300 grams. 6 times that of an empty mineral water bottle.

Although the speed is only about 80 kilometers per hour, it is still as powerful as a bomb when thrown out by Wu Chen.

The golden high heels blocked the air, and the hard heels hit the forehead, smashing the monster coachman over. He pulled the reins and made the carriage turn steeply, hitting the roadside.

A burst of people and horses were overturned.

"Give me that high heel." Without waiting for a sigh of relief, Wu Chen hurriedly reached out again.

"Okay, OK, guest. No, sir." The modern girl hurriedly bent down to take off her other high heels.

The modern girl who took off her high heels was busy and without waiting to look up, the roar of the motorcycle came from behind again.

It looks like the road driver who was crushed by his motorcycle in a circle just now. His ferocious flesh and bones were still alive, which means that he had also mutated. It was just in line with Wu Chen's words: The world is collapsing, and the devil has descended on the earth.
Chapter completed!
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