The plaid motorcycle rider's silver Honda CB400N (HONDA CB400N) motorcycle produced in 1979-1981 is equipped with a 395cc air-cooled four-stroke OHC engine, a six-speed gearbox, 43 horsepower, and a top speed of 160 kilometers per hour. Far exceeding the Fiat Nuova 500's top limit of 85 km/h.
The Honda CB400N, dragging a shadow of blood, seemed to be infected by the mutant infection of the motorcyclist in plaid who was crushed into a "masked man with vertical lines of flesh and blood" by the wheels.
Looking into Wu Chen's eyes through the rearview mirror, the motorcyclist in plaid grinned and suddenly changed lanes to the passenger side.
"Did he admit the wrong person?" Wu Chen had already thought about it. Whether it was the carriage driver just now or the motorcyclist now, they all came for the modern girl in the co-pilot. Therefore, the gorgeous girl who just stepped from the open carriage onto the Honda CB400N and then crashed into the ambulance must be very similar to the modern girl next to Wu Chen. In other words, after passing the intersection, you have entered the second plot fragment of the Fat House collage. The beautiful girl he encountered and the modern girl sitting next to Wu Chen were "different degrees" of each other.
Yes, that must be the case.
"Fasten your seat belt." Seeing the plaid motorcycle rider speeding towards the passenger side, Wu Chen reminded him.
"Okay sir!" Taking off a pair of high heels, the modern girl curled up on the seat and hurriedly reached out to grab the safety belt.
Wu Chen stepped on the accelerator and brake and turned the steering wheel sharply. Fiat Nuova 500, turning the front of the car 180° at high speed. While turning the modern girl to the other side, she hit the helmetless plaid motorcycle rider in the face with her high heels.
Unexpectedly, the high-heeled bomb was caught firmly by the "Masked Man with Vertical Lines of Flesh and Blood".
While grinning triumphantly, he placed the high-heeled shoes that smelled of nylon stockings and perfume on his fleshy nose and inhaled heavily. It felt like taking a breath of an extremely high "high". It’s so enjoyable that you can’t bear to watch it. The plaid-clad motorcyclist was about to blurt out, "It's so enjoyable." The corners of his grinning mouth had not yet closed.
Just as the Fiat Nuova 500 braked suddenly, Wu Chen opened the door. Hey, please respect the plot and don't add drama to yourself.
There was no time to react. Honda CB400N hit the door of Fiat Nuova 500 head-on.
"boom--"
There was a loud bang and the entire car door was knocked open. Honda CB400N flips in the air and turns into a hot wheel. Chasing the plaid-clad motorcyclist who fell sharply upside down, he hit the ground hard. The scene of the tragedy, which was splattered with blood and flesh, exploded into a ball of fire.
The Fiat Nuova 500, which lost its door, turned around again, carefully bypassed the scene of the tragic car accident, and continued to move forward.
"Da da da, da da da, da da da..." Before Wu Chen could take a breath, the crisp sound of horse hooves sounded hauntingly behind him.
Wu Chen stared at the rearview mirror. I saw a man and a horse suddenly rushing out from behind a wall of fire caused by the gasoline flowing everywhere from the motorcycle.
It's a coachman who turned into a monster and a similarly mutated monster horse.
"Sir, I also have a leather bag." The modern girl curled up in the passenger seat said timidly.
"Okay, ma'am." Wu Chen responded with an encouraging smile. The long gold-plated bag chain straddling the modern girl's body seems to be able to use the cosmetic bag as a meteor hammer. How do you say that? Yes, no one can beat Jackie Chan in a department store.
Applying it to Wu Chen, no one can beat 0326 on the track.
"Madam, please untie the chain on one side and wrap it around my hand." Wu Chen released his right hand from the steering wheel.
"Okay, sir." Out of survival instinct, the modern girl was in extreme fright and subconsciously tried to grab Wu Chen's only life-saving straw. Therefore, every order given to Wu Chen was carried out unconditionally.
After wrapping the bag chain carefully, the moment Wu Chen clenched his fist, the modern girl kissed the back of his hand with her hot red lips. It's like giving a kiss to the goddess of blessing.
It’s the same as Wu Chen guessed.
The ferocious demon horse knight also changed lanes during the pursuit and headed straight for the modern girl in the passenger seat.
Just before the collision, Wu Chen repeated his old trick and turned around. Taking advantage of the situation, he threw out the chain bag in his hand.
The long gold-plated chain whizzed like a meteor hammer and hit the horse's leg.
The demon horse neighed and stumbled. Unexpectedly, the knight on his back flew up and jumped directly onto the back of the Fiat Nuova 500.
"Sir! Sir!" The scary monster so close at hand scared the modern girl to scream loudly. You must know that as a mini car, the Fiat Nuova 500 does not require rear seats at all. The monster was too close.
At the critical moment, Wu Chen made another high-speed U-turn. I want to use centrifugal force to throw the monster knight off the back of the car.
The knight was already prepared. He stepped on the rear bumper and reached out to hug the spare tire at the rear of the car. Even the 180° tail flick failed to throw him off the car.
Wu Chen exclaimed "Not good" in his heart. The monster knight grabbed and tore off the roof of the car and was about to pounce on the modern girl.
"Bang——" A gunshot sounded, and his eyes exploded.
Suddenly a Fiat 238 ambulance with the license plate number CRI8950 sprang out next to it. The policeman in the car leaned out of the car window and shot the monster knight's head in pieces one after another.
Seeing the brain-exploded monster screaming and crashing into the car, Wu Chen just breathed a sigh of relief and suddenly felt a chill all over his body. The policeman who killed the monster turned his gun on him with a grin.
"Bang!" Fortunately, the policeman emptied the magazine with his revolver.
Wu Chen and the modern girl subconsciously leaned back and took their lives from the gun.
The policeman viciously put away his gun and changed his ammunition, and his whole body began to mutate. The increasingly thick beast-like finger was pinched off by the trigger.
"Ouch——" The demon policeman screamed in pain. The blood flowing out of the severed finger turned into tentacle-like blood tendons, tightly wrapping around the trigger. Until the claws and the revolver were glued together, the demonization continued. Soon, a flesh-and-blood magic gun showed an evil appearance.
Wu Chen suddenly thought for a moment, could the collapse rules of the plane elevator be related to the tentacle system, one of the greatest inventions of the second dimension that Fat Man is obsessed with?
If he were hit by this huge magic gun, not to mention Wu Chen, even the modern girl in the passenger seat, and even this Fiat Nuova 500 would be blown to pieces by one shot.
"Fight." The moment the demon policeman leaned out of the window with a grin and stretched out his magic gun towards Wu Chen. Wu Chen stepped on the accelerator, and the Fiat Nuova 500 accelerated in a diagonal direction and crashed into the Fiat 238 ambulance.
"Hurry up." The moment the car collided with Fiat 238, something strange happened.
The two cars actually merged into one!
The mutations on the policemen in the carriage were also miraculously restored.
The broken front windshield of the Fiat Nuova 500 and the door that was knocked off by the Honda CB400N were replaced with the same positions of the Fiat 238 ambulance. The cabin of the Fiat Nuova 500 is also nested with the ambulance. Directly from the rear of the Fiat Nuova 500 with its roof torn off, you can reach the back compartment of the ambulance in one step.
It's like two cars, one big and one small, are spliced together from the head.
"What happened?" The policeman covering his severed finger grinned, completely unaware of the situation.
And across the rear window of the Fiat Nuova 500, our eyes met. The modern girl in the passenger seat and the gorgeous girl in the ambulance said in unison: "Who are you?"
The two people, who were in the same position as each other, finally met in the spliced carriage.
