The other boy took out a long sword, his hands trembling. The first impression of the God of Death on him was that of a murderous demon. I heard that he massacred more than two thousand people in Novice Village No. 26.
"We are going to the Bloody City. I wonder where Brother Death is going?" The boy driving the car couldn't help but ask. The three of them finally raised money to rent a farm tricycle. If they were killed by the big devil in front of them, they would probably die again.
He will be beaten back to Novice Village.
"Devil's City, you just keep driving forward and get off in the town of Montreal." Ling Yun found a comfortable position and leaned on the side of the car, looking at the three of them.
These three people are obviously a little afraid of themselves, but this is a good thing. The girl is pretty pretty, not beautiful, but very good-looking. The eyes of the two boys are full of warning, and the equipment does not look too big.
threaten.
No words were spoken, only the roaring sound of the No. 3 bus echoed in my ears.
The agricultural tricycle has a diesel engine. Although it is on the road, the cabin is still very bumpy. It felt nothing at first, but as time went on, Ling Yun felt that all the bones and joints in his body were aching, but he was not as comfortable as in a car.
"Hey, how about I drive this thing?" Anyway, he was bored, so Ling Yun gradually became interested in tricycles. He had driven airplanes, tanks, and sports cars, but this was the first time he came into contact with this primitive product.
How dare the boy driving the car say anything? He quickly gave up his seat.
Sitting in the driving position, Ling Yun deliberately bumped his butt twice. The operation of the tricycle is very simple, four gears, clutch, and accelerator. Put the fourth gear on, the accelerator to the bottom, the cool breeze blows, and the speed has reached the limit. This guy has no idea.
It cannot be compared with the Black Shark, and its maximum speed is only 70 kilometers per hour.
Black smoke billows from behind the tricycle, leaving a long black line on the road. The sound is extremely scary. It's no wonder that tricycles have no environmental protection measures and no emission standards.
Ling Yun was having a great time, which was a pain for the vehicles behind him. In the black smoke with a visibility of less than 100 meters, all the vehicles slowed down.
Beep beep beep.
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The car horn sounded rapidly, and at some point a red Ferrari sports car appeared in the black smoke.
"Fuck! Can't you make the cigarette smaller?" The three boys above kept shouting. Everyone had black eye sockets and the bridge of their noses turned brown, obviously they had eaten a lot of smoke.
As we entered the mountain road ahead, the mileage immediately became narrow, barely enough for two cars to pass side by side.
The three guys shouted more and more, but Ling Yun drove the car in the middle of the road. The gear was shifted to second gear. He wanted to step on the accelerator and the speed of the car was greatly reduced, but the smoke behind him became even bigger.
What are you talking about? I can't stand you arrogant guys the most.
The Ferrari sports car followed the tricycle like a snail, but it couldn't pass if it wanted to overtake it, and there was no hood, so the three guys suffered a lot.
"Cough cough cough... Spicy next door, please pull over, believe it or not, I will kill you!" A guy stood up, held on to the car seat, and took out a silver-grade 54 pistol from his arms.
Ling Yun curled his lips and shifted the gear to first gear. At this time, the tricycle was even slower and filled with black steam.
The three guys kept coughing and had tears and runny noses from the smoke. They wanted to increase the accelerator and hit it. However, the cost of repairing vehicle damage was very expensive. Even if there was no money, the system would automatically withdraw it from the player's account in the future.
deduct.
"Brother Death, why don't we move aside?" The boy next to him was obviously a little timid and his eyes were blinking.
Ling Yun smiled slightly and waved his hand. "It's okay, I'm here, don't be afraid."
Bang bang bang.
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Those rich boys had never experienced such cowardice, so they couldn't help but take out their pistols and shoot indiscriminately. The bullets scattered little sparks on the tricycle, and their accuracy was extremely poor, but the three people in the carriage were still hit.
Slam on the brakes, engage reverse gear, and the tricycle suddenly moves backwards.
Things happened so suddenly. Although the Ferrari was not very fast, it was already too late to brake. With a harsh braking sound, the Ferrari hit the butt of the agricultural tricycle. At this time, the whole body shook again, and a double-decker
The bus came into close contact with it.
The Ferrari sports car was squeezed in the middle, and its body was twisted and deformed. It was probably that it had to be taken to the scrapyard.
1,000 gold coins! The guarantee deposit for this car is 1,000 gold coins. The angry faces of the three people turned into eggplants. Just when they took out the guy and wanted to fight Ling Yun, they never thought that bursts of black smoke would rise again in front of them, and the agricultural tricycle had already spread out.
And go.
Ling Yun hummed a tune about not picking wild flowers on the roadside, and felt much more cheerful. The three people in the carriage looked like bitter gourds, but they dared not speak out. The maintenance cost of agricultural tricycles is not very high, only two gold coins, but for them,
For poor loser gamers, this is a huge amount of money, enough for them to live frugally and work hard for a while.
How could Ling Yun not understand their thoughts? He threw 5 gold coins casually. "Is it enough to repair the car?"
"Enough...enough, this is too much." The swordsman player said hurriedly. They never expected that the murderous big devil would actually give maintenance fees. They couldn't react for a while, and no one dared to pick up the scattered items.
Gold coins in the carriage.
"Just take it, don't act like an old woman. Take the rest of the money and treat it as travel expenses."
The three people's views on Ling Yun have completely changed at this time. Those guys on the official website are obviously talking nonsense, and the God of Death is not what people rumored to be.
Ling Yun and them got closer in an instant, talking and laughing along the way, and everyone became less restrained. The agricultural tricycle is not very fast, but it is much better than walking.
Leisure time is always short, and the undulating buildings gradually become clearer. The town of Montreal.
When Ling Yun got off the car, he had no intention of entering the town. Instead, he logged off and exited the game. He had been so busy recently that he lacked sleep, so he might as well catch up on some sleep.
The lights in the medical room were still on, and the beautiful woman Wang Mengting still hadn't woken up. However, her body was not seriously injured, she was just a little frightened.
It's still early and the heavy rain has stopped. The fresh air blows towards you, mixed with the smell of green grass, which makes you feel relaxed and happy.
He took off his clothes and jumped into the swimming pool. Ever since Tian Linger came here, Ling Yun found that he had almost forgotten this place of enjoyment.
Although the swimming pool is large, Ling Yun found that it was not interesting at all, mainly because there were no beautiful women.
After swimming twice, Ling Yun dried his body and prepared to go back to the room to rest. He had been so busy with tasks and games in the past two days that he had two dark circles on his face.
