When passing an intersection, a green light flashed ahead.
Just when the red light turned green.
The character in the play, who had already stepped on the brake, stepped on the accelerator pedal again. The Fiat Nuova 500 accelerated and headed straight towards the intersection.
Wu Chen waited for the car accident to happen, but nothing happened.
However. At the moment when the Fiat Nuova 500 passed through the intersection safely, Wu Chen clearly felt a "thump", his eyes were dazzled, and he seemed to skip a scene. Sure enough, although it was still a wide asphalt road, the street scenes on both sides and even the driving direction had quietly changed. For some reason, Wu Chen suddenly remembered the seven picture frames with obvious splicing marks under the asylum card.
"Huh?" The person in the drama driving the Fiat Nuova 500 seemed to have noticed something unusual. Through the rearview mirror on his side, Wu Chen also saw a speeding... sightseeing carriage?
And it was an open carriage without a driver. The low convertible car, which was completely blocked behind by the high driver's seat, was still driving normally while shaking abnormally and violently.
No wonder it caught the attention of the people in the play. Apparently he thought of a scene that all men driving on this prostitution road could think of. It's just that it's the first time for a fierce scene in an open sightseeing carriage to happen on this city avenue. certainly. Whether it was what he thought or not, we had to wait until we got closer to find out. So the people in the play couldn't help but take off the accelerator and let the carriage catch up so they could get a better look.
In fact, Wu Chen, who had already understood 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 scuffle. It's not as bad as the people in the play think. 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.
Just then, a motorcycle coming from behind caught up with the carriage. The motorcyclist in a plaid suit subconsciously turned his head to look, when a long leg of nylon black stockings stepped directly from the convertible compartment to the back seat of the motorcycle.
Feeling like he had won the jackpot, the motorcyclist honked his horn excitedly and accelerated, leaving the carriage far behind. With another "whoosh" sound, the At Nuova 500 flew past.
No matter how hard the characters hit the accelerator, the Fiat Nuova 500 can't outrun a road motorcycle. Although Wu Chen only saw a gorgeous back. Why do you feel that the beauty's back looks inexplicably familiar?
Seeing the green light at the intersection ahead flashing, the motorcycle accelerated again. Leng Buding was blocked by an ambulance crossing the intersection. The plaid motorcyclist braked quickly. Unexpectedly, the rear wheels stood up high, throwing the girl in the backseat far above her head. He crashed through the side window and fell into the ambulance compartment.
"Oh my God..." Seeing a series of dangerous scenes, the modern girl in the passenger seat even forgot to apply makeup on her lips.
"Be careful-" As soon as the character in the play said this, the Fiat Nuova 500 crashed into a road motorcycle that braked suddenly.
The falling rear wheel crashed through the front windshield and ran straight into the face of the actor in the play. The sound of “bang——” also knocked the motorcyclist away. The handbrake was released and the rear wheel spun wildly. In the play, the whole person's skin is torn apart and his face is covered with blood and flesh.
The plasma that shot out everywhere also splashed all over the face of the co-pilot’s modern girl who was bent on making 5,000 lire.
"Ahhhh——"
The spurting flesh and blood gave the tires enough friction. The motorcycle suddenly flipped forward and turned into a steel hot wheel. It caught up with the motorcycle rider who fell to the ground and smashed into it with a rumble.
"boom--"
Waiting for the modern girl covering her face with her hands to peek between her fingers.
The out-of-control motorcycle turned into a wheel of flesh and blood, dragging the motorcyclist around in circles.
"Sit tight."
A creepy sound came from the driver's seat.
The modern girl turned around in horror and saw the man in the play, whose entire face had been torn off, with a motorcycle wheel mark clearly visible in the middle, slowly falling down the car door.
The screen shook strangely.
A complete stranger held the steering wheel and gently closed the car door: "5,000 lire."
"5,000 lire?" the modern girl blurted out, then her eyes lit up: "5,000 lire."
"5,000 lire." Wu Chen nodded lightly: "Deal."
"Deal." In business, modern girls are indeed businessmen engaged in "import and export trade".
Fiat Nuova 500 with shattered front windshield is on the road again. As he carefully walked around the flesh-and-blood motorcycle, the sound of horse hooves suddenly sounded.
Wu Chen looked up in the rearview mirror. I saw that the original sightseeing carriage was chasing after me like crazy. The coachman on the high driver's seat shook the reins wildly and beat the horse desperately.
"Don't look back." The modern girl, who was also alarmed by the sound of horse hooves, was about to look at the rear view mirror, but was stopped by Wu Chen.
"What happened?" The modern girl who agreed on the price also established initial trust with Wu Chen.
"The world is collapsing, and the devil has come to the world." Wu Chen was not pretending to be mysterious, but telling the truth.
The plot is exactly the same as the plot exploration when he helped the fat house clear the elevator card that infected the plane elevator. Both the carriage and its driver mutated into bloodthirsty monsters. Wu Chen looked around and saw that the ridiculously simple cab had no hidden compartments at all. There is no way to prepare a defensive weapon for him.
It is indeed a special plan.
Seeing the carriage getting closer and closer, the driver's ferocious and bloodthirsty monster face became clearer and clearer in the rearview mirror. Wu Chen had already stepped on the accelerator pedal, trying his best to speed up the Fiat Nuova 500, which was equipped with a 479 cc twin-cylinder air-cooled engine with a power of only 13 horsepower and barely enough power, to a maximum speed of 85 kilometers per hour.
After slowly pulling away for a while, the carriage began to approach again.
"Give me the high heels quickly." At the critical moment, Wu Chen was able to fight hard.
"Okay, okay." The modern girl hurriedly turned sideways and reluctantly took off one of her high heels on the narrow passenger seat.
Wu Chen reached out and took it, taking a deep breath to steady his mind. While he was concentrating on driving, he kept a close eye on the chasing carriage. And lift the accelerator pedal slightly. Fiat Nuova 500 decelerates smoothly from a rapid 85 kilometers to a high speed of 70 kilometers.
The carriage quickly approached. At the moment when the coachman reached out to grab the rear compartment, Wu Chen stepped on the accelerator, the steering wheel shook, and when the Fiat Nuova 500 changed lanes and threw away the carriage, he threw the high heels in his hand with all his strength.
Some people describe throwing objects from car windows on the highway as "throwing bombs." Although this statement is slightly exaggerated, it is not unfounded. Some people have also conducted experiments. 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 hands weighed 300 grams. 6 times as much as an empty mineral water bottle.
Although the speed was only about 80 kilometers per hour, when Wu Chen threw it with all his strength, it was still as powerful as a bomb.
The golden high-heeled shoes were stuck in the air, and the hard heel hit his forehead, knocking the monster driver over. Then he pulled the reins and caused the carriage to turn sharply and hit the roadside.
A while of people fell on their backs.
"Give me that high-heeled shoe, too." Wu Chen hurriedly stretched out his hand again before he could relax.
"Okay, okay, guest. No, sir." The modern girl hurriedly bent down to take off the other high heel.
The modern girl who was in a hurry to take off her high heels didn't wait to raise her head when the roar of the motorcycle came from behind again.
It looked like the road rider who was being run over by his own motorcycle in a circle just now. The fact that he is still alive with his hideous face of flesh, blood and bones shows that he has also mutated. It echoes what Wu Chen said: The world is collapsing, and the devil has come to the world.
"The ghost lingers." Wu Chen gently held the golden high heels with the warmth of a modern girl.
