It is also certain that it is hard to say whether the car can be driven after it has been parked for more than 20 years. The oil will definitely not be used.
Ren was about to get out of the car: "Forget it, I'd better find someone else."
Kiddy grabbed him and said, "Hey, who are you looking for? Who else will send you to Kuser besides me? Don't worry, just get a tank of gas."
Ren found that this guy especially liked to say "it's okay", "don't worry", "don't worry" and other persuasive words. In other words, only people who are always in trouble need to say this often.
After spending some time... mainly money, Ren brought back a barrel of oil from the gas station Kiddy mentioned. He saw Kiddy lying next to the car, pulling something black out of the gas tank.
Ren put the oil drum aside: "How is it? Can you drive it? Isn't it blocked? I told the person at the gas station your name, but why is it different from what you said? People heard your name
It seems like you don’t want to sell it anymore?”
"Just tell him whether he sold it in the end. Okay, he should be able to run away after adding some oil."
Kiddy made some fuss, filled up the gas, and asked Ren to get in the car.
The two of them sat on it, and when Kiddy turned on the ignition, the whole car made a few "chunks" and then began to shake like an old-fashioned drum washing machine. All kinds of unpleasant noises that made people want to cover their ears came from the corners of the car.
Corners fall out.
Kiddy thought that he could only watch less. I had no other doubts that I wanted to understand. I originally thought it was not appropriate to speak, but now it seems that it is unnecessary.
"Worry if you can't."
"So what did he do?"
That should be called lost contact.
"There are about 4,000 people living outside. It's a big village. Are they going to take care of our travels?"
Seeing that Kiddy opened it for me, Ren bit off the bottle cap himself and took two sips.
"Who%# drove the tractor out of the city!"
"What did he do?"
Kiddy was still there, "Don't panic, you'll be fine soon."
"Big deal!" Renn chuckled a few times, seeming to have regained his fighting spirit: "You have no experience in that kind of thing!"
My car was driving under the road, and the lights would come on wherever I drove, and then no one would open the window and curse:
The other party chased you down a little before speeding up. He was chasing you on both sides. When Kiddy noticed that the houses on both sides of the road were getting denser and denser, the sirens in front of him also disappeared before he could see them completely.
"He wants to know?" Renn smiled self-deprecatingly: "Wouldn't you be sentenced to leaking state secrets seventy years later because you told a local man the answer to that question?" What time is it now? Zhong Jing is ten years old.
I woke up a little bit later, and after a long time I repaired it and got on the car, and now it's not even 17 o'clock.
So, Kitty understood why when I went to refuel, the other person’s face turned ugly when he heard Ren’s name, and kept asking me to leave, but he still gave me gas despite passing the front.
I also told the story: "The car he is driving now has oil provided by someone else."
Although Ren was very unsure, before the car drove down the side street, Zhong Jing felt that the probability of "no" was reduced.
While Kiddy guessed the reason, Ren asked and answered without any emotion, "Because someone wants it! Including Zhong Jinggu, there are no cities or lands in the entire kingdom that are wanted."
.So those people who wanted it got together and built a shitty kingdom."
"Well, he is very weak." Kiddy said it politely to save Ren's face. He should be very strong.
The car does get smoother and smoother as it drives, and the vibrations are so severe, but the noise is a bit louder.
"Is his current situation really just because of unemployment? Unemployment will leave a car parked outside the garage for more than 70 years."
Renn took a sip of wine and said, "If I were willing to give you even a barrel of oil, I wouldn't be a human anymore."
As the car lurched forward like a rocking car, and then started to move with difficulty, Kiddy let out a "woohoo": "I knew it could drive, right?"
"Hey, Xiaowanxiao, he was actually afraid when he heard that you had been in jail? Your brother, oh, is not this guy from the gas station.
, and I broke up with you because of that incident. I’ve been in prison for more than seventy years, and I haven’t even visited you once, you piece of shit.”
Before the car started to drive, Kiddy felt that he was being bumped together with the dust, debris, etc. outside the car, like vegetables and spices placed outside the pan, and he quickly opened the window.
"Woo! It's great!" Ren screamed strangely, and then he smiled like Xiao Chuan. He took out a bottle of wine from the co-pilot's bag of clothes with one hand and handed it to Kiddy: "Come on, come on, come on.
Let me open a bottle of wine for you to celebrate."
Kiddy became more and more puzzled: "Why? The land is too poor? The environment is very good?"
Zhong Jing asked again: "Why does he think you are so powerful but can't occupy such a small area? Kuser is a hundred kilometers away from Dibobu, and no one lives in the middle. Why is Kuser still under the jurisdiction of your kingdom?
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Ren said with concern: "It's unemployment. There's no reason for being unemployed. You haven't just been in jail for a few years."
"There's something." Ren curled his lips, seeming to acknowledge his crime: "Leaking state secrets."
It's like that, Kiddy had that feeling when he was in Dibobu. And even though it's late at night, when you look out the car window, you can see that there are basically plains on both sides. No matter how bad it is, it will be very bad.
Zhong Jing asked back: "He comes from within. Does he think your kingdom is weak?"
As the car gradually left Dibob, the capital city, the road conditions became more and more exciting. The car shook violently. At first sight, Ranjidi thought the car was getting better again, but after a while he realized that the road surface had deteriorated.
Did he mean being chased by the police?
"He's still drinking while driving?"
It's really too remote.
Hearing Ren cheering here, I fanned the car window and said, "You are now worried about whether that car can drive out of the city."
The car window was still rusty, and it made a sound that tortured my ears before I rolled it up.
"I'm sorry!" Ren held up the bottle with one hand, and let go of the steering wheel with the other hand to point at his head: "You are so excited now, you need a bottle of wine to calm down."
Kiddy couldn't help but ask: "Have any of them thought about building that road?"
When I heard that Kiddy asked, I would have to commit a crime again if I asked again.
At that time, there was almost no communication with the outside world. The capital Dibob was very different from a big town. There were only low-rise buildings and there were only two train lines.
As soon as Zhong Jingmeng stepped on the accelerator, the car suddenly accelerated and sped out with a smaller noise, throwing away the police car.
"..."
A few minutes later, Kiddy heard the sirens in front of him and asked Ren again: "What now?"
"There are only a few people walking this road, and who is going to cultivate it? Hey, you've been like that since you went to jail."
Looking at the area behind the car illuminated by the headlights, the road surface was broken into pieces, with ups and downs, and sometimes a small piece of it would tilt up. Renn could tell that he was worried that the chassis of the car might be jacked up.