Super life extension system

Qian Kun sat in the driving position and mastered the steering wheel. Although he had driven a sports car before, it was the first time he drove a car with broken brakes on the highway.

It is impossible to say that you are not nervous at all.

Fortunately, after he joined the system, every task he completed became more and more difficult and challenging, which also exercised Qian Kun's good psychological quality.He knew that he must not relax at this time, otherwise not only would he not be able to complete the task, but his own life would also be reimbursed here.

The expressway in Gancheng has always been regarded as one of the main roads leading to other places. Even if the speed is more than [-] kilometers per hour, there are not many cars on the expressway.

Qian Kun held the steering wheel tightly, put down the tension in his heart, and manipulated the steering wheel calmly. Although it was not the first time for him to drive, it was the first time for him to drive a car on the highway, and it was still without brakes.

Milan, who was sitting next to her, was also sweating in her heart. If she hadn't been a well-informed reporter all these years, it would be strange if a person jumped out of the car suddenly, and she wouldn't have a heart attack from fright.And when the brakes failed again, so many weird things happened at the same time, which made her think more.

"I said, have we met before? I think you look familiar?" Milan is worthy of being a professional reporter. Even in the most dangerous moment, he did not let go of his sensitivity as a reporter.

After passing two cars and bypassing a high-speed intersection, Qian Kun's mentality gradually became stable. Hearing Milan's question, he turned his head and looked at her. He also felt that the other party looked familiar. Looking at the previous scene, I suddenly remembered, isn't this woman the same female reporter who wanted to interview her?

At that time, he used a face blurr to hide the past, but he didn't expect to run into her here, and she was the one he needed to save this time.

"Uh, girl, you may have misremembered! This is obviously the first time we've met." Qian Kun didn't want to cause trouble for himself, so he strongly denied it.

But Milan is an excellent reporter who likes to stalk. She asked persistently: "Is it true? But I think you look familiar. This is not the first time you have come to Earth, right?"

"..." Qian Kun suddenly felt that the lady reporter seemed to have misunderstood something.

"Are there many populations like you on Earth? Where do they usually live? How long have you been on Earth?..." Milan asked a series of questions like firing a cannonball, and even took out a small notebook that he carried with him, intending to do Take a note.

"Uh... You seem to have misunderstood something? I am not an alien!" I am obviously handsome, how can you tell that I look like an alien?

Milan smiled, and then asked: "It's good if it's not an alien, it's more conducive to communication. Where do people with supernatural powers like you usually live? What kind of work do you usually do for a living? Eat and sleep with ordinary people. Is it the same? Are your reproductive abilities strong? How many offspring can a pair of spouses generally give birth to?..."

I'll go, it's not clear that I'm still treating Lao Tzu as an alien, hey?
Qian Kun felt a little helpless, "I said, Miss reporter, have you forgotten something? We are still sitting in a car with no brakes, driving on a highway with a speed of no less than [-] per hour." When you Asking this kind of question at this time, is it not taking your own life seriously?
But Milan said without fear: "It is precisely because at the most critical time that I can't give up such an exclusive interview. I often encounter it when dealing with death, but I can encounter aliens... no, I encounter strange things." The opportunity to have a functional person right next to me is unique, and I'm going to take advantage of this opportunity."

Qian Kun didn't understand the brain circuit of the reporter in front of him, probably those crazy people who are too obsessed with work are like this, "Speaking of Miss Reporter, has your car not been inspected before?"

"No, I sent this car to the 4S shop for maintenance and overhaul last week, and they said it was fine. Even when I drove it yesterday, everything was OK!" Qian Kun asked the point, and Milan cooperated With Qian Kun trying to remember.

Qian Kun couldn't help frowning, as if he had sensed something, "If it's not a problem with the car, then it must be a problem with people. I said Miss Reporter, have you offended anyone recently?"

"Ahem, if you want to say that I have offended people, there are... quite a few!" Milan said, "Teachers who are prone to domestic violence, doctors who charge huge kickbacks, corrupt officials, and actors who engage in extramarital affairs ...I seem to have written reports for them."

After hearing this, Qian Kun couldn't help but feel his scalp tingle, and said to himself, Miss reporter, how did you survive to this day when you offended so many people?
"Don't talk about the past, just say, have you offended anyone recently? The kind that made others miserable because of your report?"

Sitting in the car, Milan tried to recall, "Recently, it seems that a large-scale report has indeed been made, and the response in the society has been very good. There is a black-hearted wine dealer who specializes in counterfeiting high-end wine and has produced many fake wines. Liquor, after I reported it, his winery was not only shut down, but he is still absconding, does this count as a little bit of grievance?"

Let me go, where is this a small grudge?This is obviously a deep hatred, right?

"In this way, it is very likely that this person has tampered with your car. Miss reporter, you'd better be careful, it is very likely that this person will do other things to you."

After being reminded by Qian Kun, Milan also became a little scared, "I said Mr. Special Function, what should we do now?"

"I'll see if I can drive the car to a safe place. The navigator shows that there is a forest turning right ahead..."

"You want to hit my car into a tree?" Milan's expression changed involuntarily.

"Hehehe, your car should be insured, right?" Qian Kun thought that Milan felt sorry for the car.

But the rich and powerful Miss Milan said: "I don't care about the car. I bought this Santana the year before last. It's okay if an old car like this is damaged, but can you guarantee that I will be safe and sound in the car?"

"As long as you find a suitable place to stop the car, you'll be fine!" Although Qian Kun said it lightly, even he himself was still a little nervous.

No one knows what will happen in front of them. I only hope that they will be lucky enough to escape this catastrophe, otherwise I am afraid that I will lose my life again.

At this moment, while Qian Kun looked forward, he seemed to see a glimmer of hope...