Jian Shi tightened his grip on the steering wheel and had no intention of slowing down. He just analyzed the road conditions with a few clear sights and rushed to five hundred meters away at a fast pace.
A small white package suddenly appeared in Wen Qian's hand.
[Vehicle Repair Kit: Here is the most comprehensive repair tool. Whether it is a dented vehicle, a blown tire, or a broken window, believe me, I will definitely be able to fix it. 】
"Obtained a tool to repair the vehicle."
Wen Gan told his teammates.
After the pink team used the props, they kept staring at the red team and found that the red team's vehicle was speeding along without slowing down. The excitement of the four people quickly cooled down as if a bucket of cold water had been poured on them.
"They're just trying to hold on. I'll see how long they can hold on." A pink team player snorted.
Also maintaining the highest speed, biting the red team's tail.
Suddenly, a black package appeared in front of him, and the pink team player's eyes lit up.
"Quick, quick, quick! Rush up and pick up the props! I don't believe that another prop can't pull them down."
The four members of the pink team had burning eyes, wishing they could put on their wings and fly directly to the prop bag.
Close, close!
The pink team players stood up excitedly.
Ten meters——
Nine meters——
Eight meters——
seven meters——
six meters——
When the distance between the pink team and the package was down to the last one, a black light flashed and the black package turned into fine powder and dissipated in the air.
Pink team players are full of questions.
what's the situation?
Did the prop bag explode by itself?
Red team.
As the little housekeeper, Wen Qian is responsible for keeping all the props that are temporarily unused for the team.
He sat quietly in his chair without saying a word.
Suddenly, a black package fell from above his head and fell into Wen Gan's arms.
Um?
Where did you get the prop bag?
They didn't bump into the package just now.
"Don't look at it, I snatched it from another team."
An Suisui's voice came from above his head.
"I tried it just now, and the prop pack doesn't have to be hit by a vehicle to trigger it!"
Can it still be like this?
Wen Gan looked at the black prop bag in his hand in astonishment, silently mourning for the approaching other teams.
Then check the contents of the package.
[Protective shield to prevent mischief: Other players are too naughty and always want to use all kinds of strange things to stop us from moving forward, but it doesn’t matter, with this protective shield, any accidents will not happen to us. 】
Jian Shi gave a thumbs up and said, "Good job."
After a while, An Suisui's voice came again.
"Be careful when you encounter a black package. It may contain more than just props."
"what else?"
The three members of the red team became curious at the same time.
"And... debuff."
An Suisui looked behind him silently, with a dangerous feeling in his heart.
When the black package appeared just now, she almost grabbed it.
The orange team players were confused at this time.
I thought that by avoiding the red team and letting the pink team compete with the red team, they would have a chance to make a profit.
Unexpectedly, a black package drove them into the abyss.
The driver of the orange team still kept driving, with his hands stiffly in the air, and his eyes were filled with fear.
Their car was running...and then gone!
Four players wearing orange uniforms suddenly appeared on the road in a crouching posture, which was extremely weird.
"Where's our car?"
A player looked ahead blankly.
The other three-meter players were also silent, crying silently in their hearts.
This is too cruel to play!
Racing game without a car?
What a joke!
The white team player's vehicle drove by, and the three people in the vehicle smiled happily.
I thought they were miserable, but I didn't expect there were people worse off than them.
Their driver was able to coax them some, and the Orange team lost their car.
"What's next?" the driver of the orange team asked.
"What else can we do? Let's just use our feet." Another person replied, "Although we are unlucky, other teams may also have problems soon."
"Yes!" the orange team driver said bitterly, "I just pick up prop bags along the way and cause trouble to other teams, but I still have to fight to the end!"
I don't believe they are the only ones who are unlucky.
On the other side, in the red team's car, Jian Shi suddenly spoke.
"We have passed the 2 kilometers line."
Uh-huh?!
An Suisui's spirit was shaken.
After running 2 kilometers, doesn’t that mean that one liter of fuel has been used?
They have received an oil pack replenishment once, but other players may not.
She stood up excitedly, blocking the sunlight with her palms, trying to see clearly the status of the players behind her.
The first vehicle to cross the 2-kilometer line is the pink team.
The pink team player was concentrating on driving when he suddenly heard a mechanical churning sound coming from the car, like the sound of a machine being forced to run when it was not running smoothly.
what's the situation?
Fans have a bad feeling about players.
Immediately afterwards, the speed of the pink vehicle slowed down, and it would feel difficult to accelerate forcefully.
"Damn it, this car isn't broken down, is it?"
"Could it be that someone from another team took advantage of us using the props?"
This is possible.
The other three people were thinking hard, but the driver of the pink team had already noticed something.
not……
laugh--
The vehicle made a slight noise and stalled.
"What's wrong?"
The driver of the pink team sighed, "The vehicle stalled."
"Ah? Then you should start the fire quickly and keep driving. The other teams will catch up."
The pink team player who spoke obviously didn't understand the situation yet, but someone noticed something was wrong.
"Could it be that it's out of gas?"
The pink team driver nodded solemnly.
Damn it!
How do you do this when you have a car but no gas?
"No, there's not even a gas station on this road, and the vehicle is actually out of gas?"
"Get off the car and walk!"
The driver of our team made a quick decision, opened the door and walked out first.
"Are you crazy?"
Another teammate muttered dissatisfied, "I don't even know how long this track is, but I actually want to walk? Besides, how can two legs run faster than four wheels?"
Isn't this just looking for abuse?
"You are stupid!"
The player next to him knocked his teammate on the head.
"The problem of running out of gas is certainly not limited to our team. What if the cars behind us run out of gas?"
After saying that, he got out of the car.
"what the hell!"
The man didn't like others talking about him, so he retorted, "Then why is the red team okay?"
After saying that, I felt unsure, so I closed the door and walked out, silently following the others.
The teammate who finally got out of the car gave him a blank look.
Why is the red team okay?
They must have gotten a chance to cheer.
The convoy behind saw the pink team's car stop, and even the players on the car got out.
Before I could figure out what was going on, my car puffed out the last few puffs of exhaust fumes and stalled.
The players were all dumbfounded.
Isn’t it? Does the game have to be this bad? This chapter has been completed!