Professional racing driver forced to debut

Jian Xing was shaking, and Lan Heng patted Jian Xing's back soothingly.

Holding Jian Xing's hand, he came to the bookshelf, quickly found the clues of this room, and pulled Jian Xing to go out.

Once out of the door of the room, Jian Xing couldn't help but close his eyes.

Lan Heng wanted to pull out his hand to cover Jian Xing's ears, but Jian Xing clenched his fingers even tighter.

Jian Xing is really afraid of such items.

Then why does he play horror games like masochistic?

But many things are not so easy to ask, and Lan Heng can't ask.

Find Tang Yilong and others, they meet successfully.

Tang Yilong distributed a candle lamp with batteries installed to Lan Heng. Seeing that Jian Xing squinted his eyes, he asked concerned: "Why are your eyes still cramping? You need to pay attention to your eye health."

Fang Nuozhe turned his head when he heard the sound, but because the light was too dark and the distance was far away, he couldn't see the picture clearly.simply give up

Going forward is a mourning hall, the sound effects are so eerie that it makes one's scalp tingle, during which Jian Xing opened his eyes and looked at it as if he was guilty.

I happened to see the old lady sitting in front of the wreath, with gray hair and a smile on her face.It was obviously a very kind face, but it revealed a strange horror.

Jian Xing choked for breath, and quickly closed his eyes.He squeezed Lan Heng's hand again: "Brother, you won't leave me here, will you?"

Lan Heng opened his lips, and immediately said: "No."

Jian Xing is like a lost lamb, without any sense of security.He can only get a negligible sense of security from repeated confirmation: "We will always be together? You won't go first, will you?"

This time Lan Heng answered quickly: "Yes, no."

Jian Xing thought that Lan Heng was deliberately teasing him, so he answered ambiguously and jokingly.He almost cried: "Brother..."

Lan Heng confirmed: "I will not abandon you."

There are four coffins in the mourning hall. Arriving here means that the player is facing customs clearance.The next thing to do is to lie down in the coffin and crawl along the ventilation pipe of the coffin.

But Lan Heng didn't know how to describe this to Jian Xing, and Jian Xing didn't even dare to open his eyes.As soon as he got close to the coffin, Jian Xing felt conflicted all over his body.

Fortunately, Fang Nuozhe spoke next to him: "Brother Heng, hurry up and get into the coffin. I can't see anything, so Brother Long and I got in first. I have to go out and recite words, so I won't wait for you That's it. We climbed out of the vent and passed the level successfully."

Before getting into the coffin, Tang Yilong said: "Let's take a step first."

Jian Xing said, "Shall we go in too?"

Lan Heng: "Yes."

"Is it scary inside?" Jian Xing was worried.

Lan Heng didn't think it was scary, but Jian Xing didn't necessarily think so.

Jian Xing also realized how absurd this question was, and Lan Heng didn't show any sign of fear along the way, and drilling coffins was naturally not worth mentioning to Lan Heng.

Jian Xing understands that he is a racing driver, and he dances with death on the track and fights against time.

According to normal thinking, he shouldn't be afraid of illusory ghosts.

Jian Xing didn't know why he was afraid of these things, they obviously didn't exist, they were all played by real people, and they were all artificially arranged.

Why should he be afraid?

But he was just afraid, so afraid that he couldn't describe it, so afraid that his teeth trembled, so afraid that he could give up his pride.

Jian Xing doesn't like to bow his head, especially calling others "Brother X", which makes him think that he seems to be on the weaker side.

He has a strong personality, wants to be strong, and also refuses to admit defeat. He doesn't want to bow his head to anyone.

But now he called Brother Lan Heng, and he called it more smoothly.If it wasn't for Jian Xing's reserved self-esteem, he would have almost called his father.

Jian Xing was wronged: "I dare not go in. Is there any other exit?"

Lan Heng looked at the camera in the corner.

Just shout "I want to quit" three times to the camera, and a staff member will lead them out.

But Jian Xing desperately wanted face, and didn't want to be laughed at by Tang Yilong and the others after going out.

In particular, they all think that they have extraordinary courage. If they quit at this time, doesn't it mean that they have been trying to be brave before?

Jian Xing hates being laughed at by others.

Even though he has lost face in front of Lan Heng, he still wants to maintain his little self-esteem.

Lan Heng was ready to quit, he pointed at the camera, and was about to say quit.

The closed coffin next to it suddenly opened wide, and a hooded, distorted face with pus and blood jumped out of it.

Then came the eerie and shrill ghost roar.

Jian Xing's scalp was numb, and he was so frightened that he spoke English fiercely on the spot, pouring out a series of fluent American accents.

Not only that, Jian Xing also jumped onto Lan Heng's back, with his hands tightly around Lan Heng's neck.

Lan Heng's ears were filled with Jian Xing's continuous American-style swear words, and at the same time, there was the warm breath of Jian Xing's conversation lingering around the side of his neck.

The helpless NPC brother was stunned by the scolding. Although he couldn't understand what Jian Xing was saying, he always felt that it was not a good thing.

Looking at the two big men in a daze, the young man who jumped on the other's back cursed without repeating, the NPC elder brother reached out his hand, hesitant to speak.

As soon as Jian Xing opened his eyes, he saw a terrifying giant stretching out his evil hands to him, making his hands and legs even harder.At the same time, the English in the mouth was like a flood that opened the gate, and it was out of control.

Even if the NPC brother doesn't understand English, he still understands some keywords.Such as "fuck", "shit". The NPC brother was so wronged that he could no longer bear such unilateral humiliation, and he lay back in the coffin angrily.

Lan Heng said, "He went in."

Jian Xing was still in shock, and tentatively opened a slit of his eyes when he heard the sound.Seeing that the NPC brother finally disappeared, his little heart gradually calmed down.

Feeling warm in his hands and arms, Jian Xing was startled and looked down.

World class silence.

Thinking back on his behavior just now, Jian Xing tried to restore his image: "Actually, I am still very qualified."

Lan Heng didn't know if he believed it or not, so he nodded slowly.

Jian Xing would rather Lan Heng say something at this moment than such an unclear silence.Jian Xing leaned his neck forward, carefully watching Lan Heng's expression.

Lan Heng definitely understood what he just said.

Even if he speaks fast, Lan Heng can definitely translate clearly.

The NPC brother shouted through the coffin lid: "Hurry up and go, there are no real NPCs in the passage under the coffin to scare you. It's a bit dark, and you will clear the level when you go out."

Hearing that there were no real NPCs to scare him, Jian Xing suddenly felt that the world was bright and beautiful.

Jian Xing: "Then shall we go out first?"

Lan Heng let out a "huh" and waited for a while before he blushed and spoke almost like a mosquito.

"...Don't pinch it."

Jian Xing: "Huh?"

It was only then that Jian Xing realized that in order to avoid falling, Jian Xing's legs also circled around Lan Heng's arms to encircle him.

Jian Xing quickly let go and jumped to the ground, suddenly felt that the mourning hall was not scary anymore.

Jian Xing felt that he was more terrifying than the mourning hall.

The faint sound effect is still reverberating, what should be feared should be feared.Jian Xing carefully pinched the clothes on Lan Heng's back again, for fear of losing them.

Lan Heng walked to the side of the coffin: "You go first."

Jian Xing didn't dare to go in first, but if Lan Heng got in first and he got in again, Jian Xing still felt terrible.

It is also impossible for two people to get in at the same time, this is an unsolvable problem.

Not wanting to show weakness, she lowered her head and closed her eyes, Jian Xing walked to the side of the coffin with small steps, her eyelids wrinkled many times.

Seeing Jian Xing's hesitation, Lan Heng said to the camera, "I want to quit."

A group of people surrounded the computer, especially Tang Yilong and Fang Nuozhe, watching the surveillance video with stunned faces.

Tang Yilong's education level is not high, but later he has a successful career, and he has learned English specially because of international orders.

Fang Nuozhe was grabbing his mobile phone to recite English words, and was amazed: "If my sister asks me to recite these curse phrases every day, my English level will definitely improve by leaps and bounds."

Tang Yilong glanced at the word-reciting software in Fang Nuozhe's hand: "Why haven't you finished memorizing a hundred words? Do you have to memorize a hundred words so hard? And your sister has too many things to do. You really want to memorize a hundred words every day." ah?"

Fang Nuozhe sighed: "Isn't it? Random checks will be made when the time comes. If you don't recite today, you will have to double tomorrow. I don't want to ask for trouble."

The boss was surprised: "Your sister is really unique, it's the first time I've seen someone check this out."

Tang Yilong: "You should take care of your younger sister. How can a younger sister take care of her older brother like this? It is said that an elder brother is like a father. You brought her up from a young age, provided her with education, and worked hard to enshrine her as a doctor. You let her Control you like this? What about your dignity as a man and as the head of the family?"

Fang Nuozhe didn't think about it so much, and scratched his head: "It's okay, just keep your promise. Girls who know more will not be easy to suffer. What's more, it's just memorizing vocabulary, and it's not sending me to the guillotine."

The surveillance video on the computer was still raving about dirty words in English, Tang Yilong hissed: "Why are you still scolding? Xiaoxing's vocabulary is good, and he hasn't repeated the same scolding for so long."

Fang Nuozhe chuckled twice: "Let him teach me another day."

Looking at this picture, Tang Yilong thought of another thing: "Xiao Zhe, I think Xiao Heng... doesn't like Xiao Xing too much?"

Fang Nuozhe: "I really like it, don't I?"

Tang Yilong shook his head: "No, they definitely did something in the cabinet before. I saw later that Xiao Xing's legs were covered with pinch marks. They were bruised and purple. It looked scary. I think Xiao Heng wanted to strangle him to death. .”

Fang Nuozhe: "Huh??"

"He doesn't have the hobby of self-torture, so how can he pinch himself? It must be Xiao Heng." Tang Yilong became more and more frightened as he thought about it, "And Xiao Heng looks like he wants to eat a child, and his face is very red. My God, At that time, there was only so little light, and I could still see Xiao Heng blushing, how red is this blushing?"

"It must be Xiao Xing who said something provocative, and Xiao Heng was so angry that he couldn't bear it." In order to increase the credibility of the matter, Tang Yilong added, "Xiao Heng's face at that time was very scary, even scarier than Xiao Xing's normal expression. Xiao Zhe, can you imagine how scary it is?"

Scarier than Jian Xing's normal expression?

Fang Nuozhe imagined that Lan Heng, who was even more stinky than Jian Xing's usual stinky face, hugged his arms and shivered as soon as he had a sense of the picture.

Fang Nuozhe stopped reciting the words and nodded deeply: "That's really scary."

Ever since Fang Nuozhe grew up, he has never seen someone like Jian Xing.

Not doing anything, not saying anything, just standing there makes people afraid to approach.

It seems that if you get closer, Jian Xing will raise his arms and slap you hard.

Who dares to approach this?

Tang Yilong began to worry about internal conflicts in the team, fearing that the two drivers would not get along, which would affect the performance of the team.

Fang Nuozhe lowered his head and recited the words, and took the time to reply: "No, brother Heng even gave away brother Samuel Lee's autographed photo before. And we also had dinner together, brother Heng likes brother Xing very much. But Brother Xing is not sure."

Tang Yilong: "Do you know each other?"

"I know you, I have WeChat friends." Fang Nuozhe poked the screen, and after solving the three words, he said, "Brother Heng likes Brother Xing 100%, I have never seen Brother Heng take the initiative to talk to someone. Brother Heng once Seeing brother Xing is like licking the upper body of a dog, licking without knowing it. But brother Xing, brother cool, I feel like no one wants to talk to me. You should worry about brother Xing violently, brother Heng, I think he punched You can kill ten Brother Heng."

Tang Yilong: "Why is Xiaoheng licking Xiaoxing??"

Just in time, Jian Xing and Lan Heng walked out of the passage.When Jian Xing heard this, he was inexplicable: "Did you lick me?"

Lan Heng:?

Seeing Lan Heng's confused face, Jian Xing confirmed that he did not have amnesia.

Lan Heng really never licked him, no matter where he was.

Jian Xing used the excuse of going to the bathroom to leave temporarily, his expression was cold and domineering along the way.As soon as he arrived in the toilet cubicle, he bit his lower lip, his face was full of confusion, and he kept hitting the wall with his hands.

But he didn't dare to hit the wall too hard, for fear of being overheard and attracted attention.

Jian Xing closed his eyes, his facial features were twisted into a ball, and he felt remorse and shame in his heart.

Previously because of fear, I lost awareness of my behavior.

But now that he is sober, he has become a human being again, but he can't ignore the previous inhuman behavior.

Silly, shameless, obsessive, and making fools of himself.

He also asked Lan Heng to touch his leg.

Jian Xing wanted to go back in time and slap himself hard.

Jian Xing hammered his head on the wall, the tears in his heart merged into the Yangtze River and the Yellow River.

Thanks to Lan Heng's good temper, if he was replaced by someone with a more violent temper, he would definitely be punched to the west.

Jian Xing recalled one more thing.

Lan Heng didn't want him to join Don's team, but Mu Yuanqing took the initiative to change jobs, and it wasn't that Jian Xing deliberately forced Mu Yuanqing away.Even if Lan Heng was unhappy or unwilling, he would not take his anger out on him.

I deliberately picked a pen without water before, maybe it was just to express my dissatisfaction.

Lan Heng, his teammate, is likely to be his wingman in the future.

But in front of Lan Heng, Jian Xing was so frightened that he almost knelt down and called his father.

Jian Xing took a deep breath and told himself, this is nothing, this is nothing.

With Lan Heng's dull and quiet personality, he would never tell anyone about it.

In this world, only Jian Xing and Lan Heng knew that Jian Xing almost recognized Lan Heng as his father.

Jian Xing clasped his hands together and prayed silently.

Pray to God, give him a chance to be a man again.

After Jian Xing adjusted his mentality, he went to the public sink to wash his hands.The cold water calmed him down, and he looked up at the handsome yet aggressive face in the mirror.

Yes, this is him.

He is fearless.

When he turned his head, it was an NPC wearing a ghost mask. Jian Xing was so frightened that his spine shivered and he almost yelled.

Jian Xing took a step back and looked at the other party warily.

The NPC smiled and warmly greeted Jian Xing: "It's you, little brother."

Jian Xing nodded stiffly, praying in his heart, you can go quickly.

The NPC looked left and right: "Where's your boyfriend?"

Jian Xing: "Huh?"

NPC: "It's the super handsome one with long legs. My colleague and I tried to scare you before, but he stared us back with just one look. That's when I realized that eyes can really kill."

Jian Xing: "...Huh?"

NPC: "Ahhhhh, you really have boyfriend power, okay? My female colleague and I thought you were a tall girl at first, and I wanted to impress you, so I often catch you and scare you."

Jian Xing: "...Ah."

Jian Xing remembered that this was the scene where a certain NPC suddenly reached out and touched him, and he was so frightened that he lost his mind.

Reading the memory again, how did Jian Xing get into the cabinet?It was the cabinet where he buried his whole body in Lan Heng's arms and was "escorted" by Lan Heng all the way.

No wonder Jian Xing always felt that he could see a few repeated "ghosts". It turned out that they were serving him attentively and staring at him the whole time.

The NPC's tone was envious: "Besides, he was afraid that you would be exposed, so he specially pulled down your skirt. Wow, it's really gentle."

Jian Xing didn't know these details. At that time, his mind was completely blank, and besides the blanks, there were countless mouth-smelling quotations.How can I remember these details?

Lan Heng still pulled his skirt?

Jian Xing looked down at his skirt, but unexpectedly saw a pinch mark.

For a moment he was a little confused, what is this?

The NPC also looked down and successfully captured the pinch mark.Afterwards, the NPC smiled knowingly.

Jian Xing opened his lips, wanting to explain.

Although he didn't understand what the NPC's eyes meant, he was sure that it definitely didn't mean the same thing as the real situation.

The NPC aunt left with a smile, even with heavy makeup on, Jian Xing could taste a strong obscenity.

She seems to have misunderstood something.

Jian Xing pulled down the skirt again, but no matter what, it couldn't hide the suspicious pinch mark.

If someone asks about this trace, he can't say, I was so scared that I lost my mind, so I used self-abuse to seek sobriety, right?

Afraid of what would happen, Tang Yilong appeared when Jian Xing just arrived in the lounge and was about to change clothes.

Jian Xing took off half of his shirt, and Tang Yilong's face was full of "wow" surprise, making Jian Xing wonder if he should continue to take it off.

Fang Nuozhe also came in, his expression copied Tang Yilong's "Wow", but it was more exaggerated and distorted than Tang Yilong.

Jian Xing planned to make a quick decision, taking off and putting on the clothes within three seconds.Then, Lan Heng walked into the door.

Jian Xing put his clothes back on without hesitation, and turned around coldly.

Tang Yilong's mind was full of abdominal muscles, and he almost struggled out of the sea of ​​abdominal muscles.

Fang Nuozhe usually looks at a lot of abdominal muscles, and has more experience than Tang Yilong.He said: "Brother Xing, explain to Brother Long quickly, Brother Heng didn't hit you, did he?"

Jian Xing: "Hit me?"

Tang Yilong: "Otherwise, where did this thing on your leg come from? You tell Long Ge the truth, is it because Xiaoheng has touched you."

All eyes shifted to his thighs, and Jian Xing calmly took the clothes to cover his thighs.

Jian Xing: "It has nothing to do with Lan Heng, I made this myself."

Tang Yilong didn't believe it: "I did it myself? How did you do it! Don't fool me, is it because Xiao Heng was scared by the ghost, and then he was reluctant to pinch himself and then pinched you?"

"..." Jian Xing felt very guilty, but there was still no emotion on his face, "No, I did it myself."

Tang Yilong's face was full of grief, as if Jane had made a great sacrifice to protect Lan Heng.

Tang Yilong: "I know how strong Xiao Heng's hands are. Apart from him, I can't think of anyone else with such strong hands. Look at this mark on your leg, is it plausible? This is trying to drag you away A piece of meat."

Fang Nuozhe recalled the pinch mark on Jian Xing's leg, which was very conspicuous even in the dimly lit venue, let alone in the brightly lit place.

Originally, Fang Nuozhe thought that this matter had nothing to do with Lan Heng, but Tang Yilong is worthy of being a businessman, and he has a knack for brainwashing/brainwashing.

Fang Nuozhe: "Brother Heng, did you really pinch Brother Xing? Your hands are really strong, and I can testify to that. Brother Heng grabbed my arm before, and I ended up lying on the hospital bed for a week."

Tang Yilong questioned: "Didn't you cut your hemorrhoids that time when you were hospitalized? What's the relationship with Xiao Heng?"

Fang Nuozhe coughed: "There is still a little bit of relationship."

The atmosphere of the team is harmonious. It is a good thing that the boss is eclectic and easy to get along with, but it is a bit embarrassing to be too enthusiastic.

Jian Xing: "It really has nothing to do with Lan Heng. Why would he pinch me if he has nothing to do? When he was playing escape room with you before, would he be so scared that he would pinch you?"

The two said almost in unison: "He has never been frightened."

The psychological quality is really strong, and it is not without reason that Jian Xing chooses to stay by Lan Heng's side.He said: "That's right. You said he pinched me because he was frightened. But Lan Heng is not afraid of ghosts, so why was he frightened? My pinch marks were made by me accidentally, and have nothing to do with him."

Tang Yilong was dubious: "Really?"

Jian Xing was helpless, he raised his leg and put it on the backrest of the seat, stretched out his hand, and performed a pinch of himself in public.

The force was so great and the process was so fast, almost in the blink of an eye, a darker and more hideous-looking pinch mark quickly appeared on Jian Xing's thigh.

The two were speechless, stunned, and Jian Xing pointed to the pinch mark on his leg: "I don't know how strong Lan Heng's hands are, but it's a coincidence that my hands are also quite strong."

Tang Yilong looked at the large blue pinch mark, swallowed his saliva: "I can see it..."

Jian Xing wanted to change his clothes, but out of the corner of his eyes, he saw Lan Heng, whose face was thicker than the city wall, and for some reason, began to shiver after a long absence.

Jian Xing saw Tang Yilong and Fang Nuozhe again, his eyes were aimed at him like wolf light.Although he didn't speak, it can be seen that the two are looking forward to the scene of his changing clothes.

Jian Xing's hands pinched the hem of his clothes tightly, but he couldn't lift it up no matter what.Soft and light fabric, as heavy as a boulder.

There was a sound of pushing the door, and Jian Xing followed the source of the sound.Lan Heng pushed open the door and went out, Fang Nuozhe blinked in confusion, and quickly chased after him.

Tang Yilong saw that the two of them were going out, so he followed the crowd.Don't forget to bring it to the door: "Oh, by the way, when you come to the headquarters tomorrow, remember to bring your ID card and racing license. There are also some documents to be handed in, and your identity information must be used."

Jian Xing responded, and then took off his shirt.

racing license.

After putting on his regular clothes, Jian Xing opened the locker and took out his mobile phone.

His address book has so few contacts that it doesn't even fill a single page.Most are alphanumeric notes, without full names.

He switched the page and entered a string of overseas numbers.The call was connected quickly, and Jian Xing switched to English: "I am Jian Xing, please check for me..."

When the other party heard the word "Jian Xing", they had already responded: "Your provisional competition license has been cancelled."

Jian Xing was stunned, and asked, "When did it happen?"

The other party replied with a business-like Meiqiang: "August 8."

After Jian Xing thanked her and hung up the phone, she felt uncomfortable like swallowing a stone.

8 month 20 number.

He returned to China on August 8th.