The male god of fast travel NPC is always captured by me

Chapter 315 I Have a Marriage Contract with the Corpse King (23)

Looking around, Mo Zhaotang couldn't help frowning.

He walked towards the resting place, looking at each person, but he still didn't see that person.

Mo Zhaotang sat on the chair, and Lu Ziyi hurriedly handed over the towel and water thoughtfully. He took it, covered his head with the towel, unscrewed the bottle cap, and took a sip of water, "Well, you... go to the door to see Is it over? Is anyone coming?"

Lu Ziyi looked at Mo Zhaotang's face obsessively. He had an extremely handsome and monstrous appearance, with thick and colorful facial features, feminine and coquettish, with an indescribable charm.

She watched obsessively, until she heard his words, she was drenched in cold water as if she had been enlightened, shivering from the cold, she took a deep breath, her nails stuck into the palm of her hand, there was sharp pain, on the surface But still smiling softly.

Lu Ziyi said, "I went to see Young Master Mo, but no one came."

Mo Zhaotang hummed, and didn't say anything else. There was no trace of emotion on his face, but he was very irritable and a little depressed in his heart.

That little rascal, he clearly agreed to come to him and watch his training, why hasn't he come yet?Could it be that there was a problem with that interview, so it was delayed?

After Mo Zhaotang thought this way, he felt a little better. He thought that he still had an afternoon, and he would come over.

At one o'clock, Mo Zhaotang thought he should be here soon!

At two o'clock, Mo Zhaotang thought he was on the road, and there was no traffic jam here, but there was more traffic in the city center, so it was not surprising that it was slower.

At three o'clock, Mo Zhaotang thought that if she hadn't come by four o'clock, then he wouldn't wait.

At four o'clock, when Mo Zhaotang got in the car, his face had never been so cold. There was no warmth at all, and there was no breath of living people. It was like an abyss under thousands of ice, dark, cold, and bottomless. .

He started the racing car, and the ferocious beast made of steel rushed out, opening its sharp fangs towards the track. The moment the beast galloped past, the ground of the track seemed to have a scorching heat wave.

In this training session, Mo Zhaotang broke his previous track record and increased his speed by three seconds.

The team coach was actually very worried when Mo Zhaotang joined the team. After all, he was a driver and a new boss. He really didn't know how to guide him, but seeing the current results, he was completely relieved.

The coach sat next to Mo Zhaotang, unscrewed the bottle cap, and took a sip of water. "Young Master Mo, you performed very well today. You were able to break your previous record. Your speed increased by three seconds. Keep it up."

Mo Zhaotang remained silent, he looked up at the sun, it was past five o'clock, it was summer, the sun was still high after five o'clock, and the sky was still very bright.

The track is close to the suburbs, and the subway and bus here are available until ten o'clock in the evening, and taxis are available at any time, so you can come here whenever you want.

But why didn't you come?

No matter how long the interview time is, it is impossible to take seven or eight hours!

No matter what the reason was, the little villain still lied to him and kept his words, just like Pei Qingning and her.

Mo Zhaotang vaguely realized something, he suddenly didn't dare to think about it, and he didn't want to think about it, he was a little scared.

Reaching out to tear off the towel on his head, Mo Zhaotang threw the water aside and sat in his racing car again. The steel beast let out a long roar and rushed out again. The coach couldn't stop him even if he wanted to.

The coach quickly connected to the communication channel in the racing car, and said anxiously: "Young Master Mo, you have only run [-] laps, and your body needs to rest, so don't try your best."

Mo Zhaotang ignored him, and his speed was getting faster and faster.

The coach looked at Mo Zhaotang's speed on the computer, his heart was trembling, and he was so frightened, "Young Master Mo!! Are you desperate? The speed is so fast, you ran for so long just now, and your health is not good, stop quickly. "

Mo Zhaotang replied coldly, "Go away."

After speaking, he turned off the communication channel from the racing car.

This time, Mo Zhaotang ran for nearly an hour before he stopped. When he got out of the racing car, he saw the sun gradually setting in the west and the sky like steaming clouds and rosy clouds.

He thought it was getting dark, and today was over, so there was no need to wait.

The team's training lasts until seven o'clock in the evening, and there is still a month to compete. Although the team's racers still go to the bar to have fun after training, they rarely drink for fear of affecting their training. Mo Zhaotang's body structure is different from that of ordinary people. The same thing, it doesn't matter how much he drinks.

In the lounge, Mo Zhaotang and five other racers were changing clothes. Everyone was talking about which bar to go to tonight.

Mo Zhaotang didn't have the habit of looking at his phone, so he picked up his phone after changing his clothes, and unlocked it casually.

He saw someone calling him, clicked on it and saw that the contact's name was Little Bad Guy.

The air seemed to freeze.

Mo Zhaotang looked at the phone screen, looked carefully at the name and the time, to make sure if it was true or if he had read it wrong. He found that she had called him before eleven o'clock.

Exiting the call interface, Mo Zhaotang clicked on the text message interface again, the topmost message, the contact person was the same as before, he was also a little villain, and it was sent to him at twelve o'clock.

All the emotions are like the heat accumulated for several hours in summer, bursting out with the rainstorm in an instant, Mo Zhaotang felt that the sky that had been gloomy for an afternoon suddenly brightened in the current darkness.

Mo Zhaotang grabbed his phone and ran out of the lounge. The racers didn't know what was wrong, so they quickly asked, "Young Master Mo, what happened? Are you still going to the bar at night?"

No one answered.

The convoy approached the suburbs. There were not many people here at night, and it seemed quiet and empty.

Mo Zhaotang followed what was said in the text message and turned right when he went out. At the first intersection, he saw a man squatting on the ground from a distance, curled up like a ball.

Really, it looks like a puppy, just weaned, has teeth, can bite people, a little thoughtful, but also very annoying.

Mo Zhaotang walked over and squatted next to Pei Youxing, his voice trembling in a way he didn't know, "Didn't you say that you can come and see my training, why don't you go in?"

Pei was lucky enough to read the novel in the middle of it, and the white-haired fox didn't remind her, he was really taken aback, he let out a sound, and pushed Mo Zhaotang subconsciously, pushing Mo Zhaotang to sit on the ground.

She quickly found out that the person who spoke was Mo Zhaotang, and quickly reached out to help him, "Brother, you scared me to death, it's scary to make a sudden noise in a place like this."

Mo Zhaotang subconsciously wanted to refuse her approach, but in the end he didn't, so he pretended he didn't notice, and said flatly, "I'm asking you, why didn't you go in?"

Fortunately, Pei spread his hands, "I want to go in. The woman in your team said that outsiders are not allowed to enter, and that you have been training. She couldn't tell you that I was coming. She even stopped the car for me and looked at me. Let's go, I'll get off later."

Mo Zhaotang thought about it for a while, and he understood what was going on. He looked at the girl with a sly smile, and said, "She has a purpose, and you are no better. You have been waiting here for me for so long, isn't it? Do you want me to soften my heart by playing tricks on you?"

(End of this chapter)