After the four people got in the car one after another, the car rushed out immediately, leaving only the sound of innocent and rough breathing in the whole car. Yes, for Lu Yao, who is in high school, this intensity is not as strong as the school's 100-meter run.
Aning looked over from the passenger side and said, "No boss?"
Wuxie looked at An Ning in surprise, "An Ning? Can you tell me what's going on?"
Except for the young man and the guy with black glasses, everyone else in the parking lot is Aning's team member, and some of them are already very familiar with each other in Genting Tiangong.
"I should be asking you this, why are you here?"
"Both each other. Fortunately, I reacted quickly enough this time." The innocent hand touched the backpack, which contained the harvest of his solo action.
Aning smiled and said nothing. Instead, Lao Gao on the side, a Caucasian whom he was very familiar with at Yunding Tiangong, patted Lu Yao who was paralyzed on the side, and said in broken Chinese: "Hey! Wu, you The little boy was so courageous that he was frightened."
At this time, Wuxie pushed the stunned Lu Yao, "Little master, are you okay?"
"Ah? Oh, I'm okay." Lu Yao looked at Aning in front with a tired face, "Please, beautiful sister, can you find a place to put me down? It's too late, I have to go home."
Aning looked at him with a strange expression and said nothing, but the driver stopped the car on the side of the road. Lu Yao smiled at Wu Xie Diandong Goose, and then got out of the car with heavy steps.
Lao Gao asked Wuxie curiously, "Wu, isn't he your buddy?"
Wuxie shook his head, "He is the tricycle driver I met today. I don't know why he is there."
Lu Yao stood on the side of the road and watched Iveco running away. He was stunned in the car just now, not because he was frightened, but because the moment he got in the car, a voice sounded in his mind.
[Ding, congratulations to the host for checking in three key stolen pen locations (characters) and opening the check-in system. 】
[Sign in to Golmud Sanatorium and get the sign-in item: Egg Pancake Dough Technology*Advanced]
hehe! The system is there, but the system gave me a technique for filling egg pancakes. What’s wrong? Does it want me to go to the desert and spread egg pancakes for them? You might as well just give me an egg-filled pancake.
"System, does it have a novice gift pack? Other systems have novice gift packs. What kind of bloodline, martial arts, tomb robbing skills, etc. are in it? What is your novice gift pack?"
[Open the novice gift package, congratulations to the host for receiving: RMB 10,000 in cash, 100,000,000 Korean won, and the most proficient in all egg-filled cake technologies. 】
"I'm going to knock you! What do I need these things for? I want force points, so just give me a gun."
[Warm reminder: According to the country’s existing laws and regulations, illegal possession of firearms and ammunition is punishable by a prison sentence of not less than three years but not more than five years. Hosts are requested not to challenge national laws. 】
Lu Yao stood on the side of the road and rolled his eyes speechlessly, "Okay, tomorrow I will go to the whole egg-filled cake stall, and I will point to your skills to complete a small goal for me."
As he trotted home, Lu Yao was afraid that he would be gone through time travel and his home would be gone. Fortunately, his home was still there.
Opening the door, Lu Yao fell heavily on the sofa and made some meaningless grunts.
It's so comfortable that I don't want to talk, so I can only call the system in my mind. Why are you worried that the system doesn't have this function? If other people's systems have it, I have to have it too.
"System, do you have a plot? I've been watching The Story for so long that I've forgotten the plot."
[This system is a free exploration prompt and does not provide shackles for the host. 】
"Let's just say it before there's a plot. With so many high-sounding reasons, are my parents, grandparents, brothers and sisters still my parents, grandparents, brothers and sisters?"
[Host please explore on your own. 】
"Then how did I travel across time? Did I travel across time on a tricycle? No, where's my tricycle? I rented it, and it also has gold stamped on it."
[Host please explore on your own. 】
Lu Yao suddenly raised his head from the sofa and yelled, "Fuck me! Where's my tricycle?"
Before I finished speaking, I saw a person standing by the window out of the corner of my eye. A very featureless middle-aged man. He just stood there quietly, holding a silencer in his hand. weapon pistol.
The two just looked at each other, but Lu Yao broke the deadlock first, "Uncle, who are you?"
The man Javelin was obviously stunned for a moment, as if he didn't expect to see him holding a gun. His first reaction was not to run, but to ask him questions.
"You shouldn't have come!"
Lu Yao stood up from the sofa, "Uncle, this is my home. Where will I go if I don't go home?"
Only then did Lu Yao realize, "Are you the one who attacked me on the road? Where is my tricycle?"
The other party stopped talking nonsense with Lu Yao, pointed the gun in his hand at Lu Yao, and fired an anesthetic needle.
"Fuck! Here we go again, back off..."
As a high school student without any training, with such a short shooting distance, he couldn't dodge the rapidly shooting anesthesia needle. He could only watch helplessly as he was hit and then fell to the sofa.
When the middle-aged man heard what Lu Yao had not finished before he fainted, a puzzled expression appeared on his face. He scratched his chin and thought for a while. He didn't come up with any results, so he gave up thinking and muttered: " It’s so difficult for kids these days to understand.”
Then he took out his mobile phone and dialed a number. The call was dialed quickly, as if the person on the other side was waiting for his call.
"nailed it."
"Um!"
"knew."
After saying three simple sentences, the middle-aged man put away his mobile phone and put down a letter on the coffee table. There were two big words written on the envelope: suicide note.
Then he checked the room at home and packed some clothes for Lu Yao. After these things were done, the door was opened, and the person came wearing black clothes, a hat and a mask, with only a pair of eyes exposed.
"Is it him?" A hoarse voice sounded.
The middle-aged man nodded, and when the person carrying Lu Yao was about to leave, he quickly walked forward as if he remembered something and stuffed something into Lu Yao's pocket.
Seeing Lu Yao being carried away, the middle-aged man sighed with emotion, "I'm getting old!"
Then he restored the room to the way it was before Lu Yao came back, locked the door and left.