After figuring this out, Zhang Hazi and I didn't waste much time. After getting off the car and buying some food, we started on the road again.
Before setting off, Zhang Hazi and I made an agreement again that he would not interfere with my driving during the entire journey and that he would just drive according to my intentions. After the agreement was made, I once again used the fire sign to fan my room and head, and then started the car and set off.
I drove on tenterhooks all the way, fearing I would be tapped on the shoulder and hear other noises. As a result, my driving speed was delayed. I didn't dare to go in the fast lane. I only dared to drive at a speed of 80 yards in the slow lane.
To be honest, I am probably the first person to drive a Hummer at such speed on the highway. Not to mention that those who passed me found it difficult to understand, even I felt very aggrieved. You know, the first time I got on the highway, I drove faster than this.
However, I glanced at Zhang Hazi with my peripheral vision and found that he was leaning back in his chair with a very calm expression, as if the speed of the car was not 80 yards at all, but 180 yards - you know, Zhang When Ha Zi is on the highway, what he hates most are people who drive slowly.
In the past, when I was driving slowly on the highway, he would even reach out and press my legs, telling me not to worry about gas money and just step on the accelerator as hard as I could. But this time, when he said he wouldn't interfere with me, he really didn't interfere with me. Even though I drove so slowly, he still didn't react at all.
Zhang Hazi is really a guy who does what he says, which is indeed worthy of admiration.
But he could be so calm, but I couldn't. After all, those people's target was Wu Tinghan. If we were late, we would probably regret it for the rest of our lives.
But that guy didn’t know if he was going away or not. If I drove faster and the guy tried his old trick again, and I braked suddenly if I tried again, there would be a series of rear-end collisions on the cliff, and all the responsibility would be borne by me alone.
Of course, taking responsibility is a small thing. If I cause casualties due to my sudden braking, it will be a sin that I will never be able to atone for in my life.
And it was at this time that I finally understood why the guy wanted to scare me before and then kept hiding.
Because as long as it scares me once, it's enough to make me feel ashamed and afraid to drive fast again. As long as the speed of the car is not enough, the time it takes to get there will naturally increase significantly. The other party's purpose of preventing us from seeing Wu Tinghan was once again exposed.
So I asked Zhang Hazi, what should I do now? If he continued driving at this speed, it would be too late to save Wu Tinghan.
Zhang Hazi continued to insist on his previous promise not to interfere with my driving agreement, but asked another question, saying, do you know the best way to not hear a sound? Zimai?
Let me tell you, become deaf?
He said angrily, covering this voice with another voice.
As he spoke, he pointed at the center console of the Hummer, where was the Hummer's multimedia console.
Seeing this, I understood instantly, so I reached out to open the multimedia, clicked on the music inside, and adjusted the volume to a point where Zhang Hazi and I had to shout loudly to hear each other's blurred voices, and then I let go of the hand adjusting the volume.
Okay, now, if that Yin person wants to bewitch me, he has to use a louder voice. And Zhang Hazi is sensitive to sounds. As long as the sound is loud enough, Zhang Hazi will definitely be able to find where the guy is from these sounds.
I have to say that it is just a simple operation, but I feel that after being covered by the sound of this music, I feel as if I am wearing a protective suit, giving me the illusion of invulnerability.
After I no longer had the worry of being deceived by the sinister words, I quickly increased the speed of the Hummer. During this period, I passed an unknown number of vehicles. It was not until I saw a speedometer in front of me that I slowed down.
But once I passed the zone speed test, I increased my speed again and was speeding on the highway.
I don’t know if it’s an illusion, but I always feel as if there is another voice in the singing, but the voice is very weak. If you don’t listen carefully, you won’t hear the existence of this voice at all.
I slowed down the car appropriately, then pricked up my ears to listen. Sure enough, among the music, there was this slight noise.
After careful analysis, I found that the noise was made up of a string of individual Chinese characters, which together meant: 'You... stepped... on... me...!' '
The voice was still Zhang Hazi's, but this time I would never believe it.
Not to mention that the sound was sneaky enough, mainly because it ignored one thing, that is, I was driving, with only the accelerator and brake under my feet, and it was impossible to step on anything else.
But the weak voice continued. After seeing no reaction from me, it began to become impatient. The voice was a little louder than before, but only a little.
I glanced at Zhang Hazi and saw that he didn't react at all. It seemed that he didn't hear the sinister voice. It is also possible that he heard it and pretended not to hear it, so that the sinister person would be completely humiliated and angry.
When an indifferent person becomes angry, it is easy for him to have flaws. The same goes for this sinister person. We deliberately ignored it. After it pestered me for a while, and after it determined that it was asking for trouble, it would probably stop trying to trick me, and it might even leave the Hummer.
Even if it doesn't leave, as long as it gets angry, it is likely to reveal other flaws. When the time comes, as long as Zhang Hazi takes action, this matter will definitely be solved perfectly.
While thinking about this, I increased my speed again.
Just like that, listening to the intermittent "You stepped on my head" sound, we came to a continuous downhill. The sign on the roadside reminded that because of the long downhill, the speed limit is 80 yards.
Since there were no cars, I did not drive at the speed limit, but continued to run as fast as I could.
Everything was going well at first, but everything turned around a corner.
This is a relatively sharp curve on the highway. If you want to drive through it safely, you have to slow down and slide slowly. Otherwise, the car will easily roll over.
So I skillfully moved my right foot from the accelerator to the brake on the right, and then gently tapped it down, preparing to slowly slow down the car. However, I suddenly discovered that my gentle tap could not be applied at all. Get down!
Could it be that I have used too little strength?
So I increased my strength and tried again. As a result, when I stepped on it, the brakes didn't move at all. It was more like stepping on a rock. It was so hard!
The brakes failed!
This was the first thing that came to my mind, but I quickly rejected it because I had been driving for so long and there was no problem with the brakes. Why did the problem happen at this time?
You know, if the speed of the Hummer cannot slow down and is still as fast as before, we will have to roll over when we get to that corner.
I grumpily stamped on the brakes, but just like before, there was no response.
And at this moment, the car music happened to finish playing a song. When switching to the next song, I clearly heard the intermittent sound from before. However, this time, its sound was very continuous. Say, you stepped on my head.
Thinking of the brakes under my feet, I leaned back in disbelief, then looked between my legs, and then I saw a pale and bloodless human head standing under the brakes!
When I looked over, it happened to look over and said to me with a smile, you stepped on me...
