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Fu Minghui was about to ask what Zhen Xiaotao was doing in his spare time, when he suddenly heard the roar of the engine.

There is also the sound of tires rubbing strongly on the ground.

"Quick move, Zhen Xiaotao, quick move!" Fu Minghui reminded, while looking around for Grandma Zhen, only to find that she had hid under the altar at some point.

The elderly are well-informed and don't panic when things happen.

Not only that, Grandma Zhen also pulled Zhen Xiaotao.

Although her current appearance was like a ball of white light with only the outline of her figure barely discernible, and Zhen Xiaotao couldn't recognize her at all, he still politely thanked her.

Before Grandma Zhen could reply, she heard a loud bang.

A bright red luxury sports car arrived in an instant and slammed into it.

Fu Minghui's eyes widened in fear.

Although I don’t know who is on the altar, but if it is knocked down by such a powerful external force, something bad will happen.

What's more, the Zhen family's ancestors and grandsons were still standing in front of the altar.

This driving bastard!

If he wants to go crazy, he will go crazy himself. If you want to die, go ahead and die yourself.

Why should you ignore other people's lives?

Social rules, kindness and justice, and basic human emotions, he failed to fulfill.

Calling him a beast is an insult to a beast!

However, in the midst of Fu Minghui's shock and anger, a violent impact occurred, making a deafening shattering sound, and also caused countless dust and fire to rise into the sky.

Luxurious, customized, in the real world a multi-million-level sports car was crushed by such a huge force that it looked like a flattened bun, the altar... the altar...

Hey, it's actually intact.

Only then did Fu Minghui discover that the altar was surrounded by a transparent layer of unknown material.

The material was flowing slowly, like water or colloid. It was obviously such a soft form, but it resisted such a huge collision force.

"What, what?" she couldn't help but ask.

"Energy, little fool." Yun Ke's voice sounded.

Ah, she's here too. Which shell is it?

Fu Minghui started to gossip, but he didn't have time to look into it in detail, because an even worse "thing" rolled out of the smashed car.

It was barely humanoid, but the whole body was rotten. Even in the border, Fu Minghui could smell the disgusting stench.

Emma, ​​is this a biological attack?

She wished she could get away, but it was a pity that people were in the thorn bush, and if they didn't move, they wouldn't be hurt.

Now, the laceration on her arm was still so painful that the tip of her nose was sweating.

And after the thing landed, it twisted and squirmed, and actually stood up. Even if you can't see the face clearly, you know it's Tong Xin.

After all, he is the only one on the border who still drives a luxury racing car.

Miraculously, as he finally stood up straight, the damaged car was repaired.

energy.

This time Fu Minghui didn't ask any more questions, he just knew it himself.

"Let's compete!" Tong Xin said to Zhen Xiaotao like a piece of rotten meat that could walk upright.

"Whoever wins, the woman on the altar will belong to him!" he shouted, as if he was sure to win.

Oh my gosh, this is the age of cyberspace, and I still have the plot of this ancient period drama in my mind.

How about the fight between the bully master and the gangster boy for the dancing girl?

Fu Minghui was complaining secretly, but he didn't expect Zhen Xiaotao to agree loudly, "Okay!"

No, is this a game?

Fu Minghui was speechless, but he turned around and thought, isn't this just a game?

Within borders, nothing is impossible.

It is between the world of life and the world of death. No one knows how it appears, and no one knows how to close or transfer it.

Here, there is nothingness.

All the sights and scenes are the ghosts and evil spirits involved. They are their obsessions and expectations during their lifetimes, reflections of their lives, and their sad or happy memories.

Because it was too strong, it condensed into "reality".

Zhen Xiaotao has forgotten all the experiences he has ever had, and his world is made up of various games.

And Tong Xin died in an illegal speed racing car accident. He should have crossed the border and gone directly to his death, but was forced to stay in this transition zone. All he thought about was winning the game.

What seems incomprehensible to normal people is, to them, the only and everything.

And she heard from the old couple of the Zhen family that Zhen Xiaotao liked to do things wrong. He once played a racing game and won all the players except one.

That person is a RMB player, and his equipment and cars are the best. Zhen Xiaotao only has the basic model, so it stands to reason that he cannot beat him.

But Zhen Xiaotao wanted to win, so the child who was originally very obedient and went to school and had a normal schedule played that game day and night and lost countless times before finally winning against that person.

If the man refuses to accept it, he asks for a fight again.

I don't know if he gained experience after winning once, or maybe he got the idea. Then the games between him and that person started to be mutually beneficial, and Zhen Xiaotao gradually won more and lost less.

Once he reaches this level of achievement, he seems to lose interest and reverts from an internet-addicted teenager to a normal teenager.

So, when Tong Xin raised the challenge, did he respond so quickly and firmly?

Fu Minghui looked up and saw that after the bet was concluded, a racing car appeared in front of Zhen Xiaotao.

It's just...that basic style.

After Tong Xin saw it, he couldn't help but laugh.

Fu Minghui noticed that Grandma Zhen's figure had become more obvious at some point, and a gentle smile appeared on her blurry face.

Are you remembering the lovely time before your grandson became a vegetable?

Inexplicably, she suddenly gained confidence in Zhen Xiaotao.

If, she meant, if Zhen Xiaotao loses, they can deny the result and disagree with the so-called reward.

After all, the beauty on the altar does not belong to Zhen Xiaotao, and this young man has no say.

Well, perfect.

When her home was still a happy and harmonious home, her nickname was No. 1 Scammer.

"It can't just be rewards without punishment." Fu Minghui suddenly interrupted, "Where are the losers? What price will they pay?"

Zhen Xiaotao suddenly raised his head and looked at the thorn bush.

Tong Xin also looked over fiercely.

"What, don't you dare? Are you afraid of losing? Or do you think you can't win at all?" Fu Minghui asked provocatively.

She knows people like Tong Xin very well.

Arrogant and arrogant, he always feels that he can't afford to lose anything. After all, everything is not earned by him, so he never understands what it means to cherish.

Such people are the most unstoppable.

Sure enough, her contemptuous tone and sneer looked irritated Tong Xin, and he immediately glared and said, "It's settled! But he loses, I don't want his broken car, I want him to take care of it with his own hands in front of me." The car was smashed!"

"Deal!" Fu Minghui said loudly.

Zhen Xiaotao was at a loss: Isn't this his game? Why did he suddenly become a tool man?

Fortunately, Fu Minghui asked, "Brother Xiaotao, you can win, right?"

Zhen Xiaotao's actual age is older than her, but in his spiritual world, he is still a boy of fourteen or fifteen years old, and he is called younger brother, which is not mentioned!

Another update today.

By the way, how much do I owe? Including today's update, is it the eighth update?

Suddenly I felt that the author’s classmate and the title of this chapter seemed like...

Forgive me again.