Fake is true

It is not difficult to dismantle the prosthesis. Yan Fangsheng is already extremely proficient. He took off the prosthesis in twos and twos. He looked down at the leg and saw that the wound was swollen after wearing it for too long. Other than that, there was nothing unusual. Yan Fangsheng applied the medicine and used it. The elastic bandage is tightly bound.

Yan Fangsheng sat on the bed, turned on the computer and sent Zheng Chang the new content he had sorted out during the past two days of work. The pain in his leg was not strong, but it never subsided.

Frowning until the email was successfully sent, Yan Fangsheng closed the computer.

There are many ways to pass the time, and Yan Fangsheng chose the one that was most abandoned before.

He turned on the phone, refreshed the news again, and checked Moments again, but Mu Zhou still didn't show up.

It is already night in the United States, and due to the time difference, it should not disturb Mu Zhou's rest.

Yan Fangsheng switched to the address book, found Mu Zhou and dialed the number.

While waiting for the call, Yan Fangsheng became nervous in vain.

During these two days of free time, Yan Fangsheng has been thinking about whether the way of handling it was inappropriate, and also thinking about how he would deal with it if he did it all over again.

The result obtained is unsolvable.

First of all, he can't go back to the past, and second, it's a done deal.

Mu Zhou's sad tone has troubled Yan Fangsheng for several days and nights.

While waiting for the call, the dull pain started to haunt him again. Yan Fangsheng regretted not bringing along the warm water bottle that Mu Zhou sent.

His thoughts soared, Yan Fangsheng decided to apologize to Mu Zhou as soon as he got on the phone, he shouldn't have said that Mu Zhou was childish.

After all, mature people don't want hot water bottles that are thousands of miles away. There are such things all over the street, so why bother with that one.

Isn't that childish?

The call was long, and in Yan Fangsheng's reverie, a female voice came out.

"The person you dialed has switched off, please try again later..."

Haven't turned on?

The appearance of the female voice disturbed all of Yan Fangsheng's imaginations. He hung up the phone and found that Mu Zhou's self-isolation was stronger than ever before.

Unable to contact anyone, Yan Fang let out a foul breath.

If all goes well, the replacement of the prosthesis will be confirmed tomorrow, and his stay will not exceed two days.

Two days... just two days.

Before departure, Mu Zhou checked the time, and it was close to nine o'clock. When they arrived, he heard the person who got out of the car first clap his legs and said loudly: "We are really the first ones to come up!"

Mu Zhou got out of the car and looked at his watch, it was [-]:[-].

The sun was slowly rising, and Mu Zhou was the last to get out of the car. The sun shone on his face and dazzled his eyes.

Mu Zhou raised his hand to shade the sun, but was shocked by the scene in front of him.

What appeared in front of us was a large downward slope. Compared with the greenery at the foot of the mountain, there were almost no tall trees in this area. The brown-red soil was thick in color, and dense ruts spread across this bare land.

Car ruts are everywhere, flat land, steep slopes and small cliffs, every soil seems to be compacted by ruts.

At a glance, Mu Zhou can confirm what is said on the Internet, this is indeed a paradise for mountain sports.

People who visit this place come and go, and they leave a "visit here" in a unique way.

Li Zhong settled the driver's bill, and several people unloaded the car. They had already put on their protective gear and were eager to try. Mu Zhou didn't move for a long time, when suddenly Li Zhong grabbed his shoulders.

"How is it? It looks good, doesn't it?"

"En." Mu Zhou nodded sharply.

He watched so many leaping scenes with Yan Fangsheng that when he saw this land, those images automatically filled his mind.

Blood is boiling.

"Let's go for a while?" Li Zhong looked at the other people, and said to Mu Zhou: "Let Xiao Zhou open his eyes."

"Okay."

The six people set off at intervals, they didn't all take the same road, there was no limit to the field, a road could be opened anywhere, and the car of the six people swept away, Mu Zhou didn't even know where his eyes should fall, they were too scattered.

In the end, Mu Zhou decided to look at Li Zhong, because he was the first person to try to sprint on the small jump. After sprinting hard for a while, Li Zhong raised his faucet and flew out along the small slope. The front wheels lifted into the air and then fell. It was firmly pressed to the ground, and a burst of flying dust was raised.

He has good technique and the whole movement is clean and neat.

With him taking the lead, the rest of them began to sprint after warming up. The sound of tires scraping the ground kept coming and going, and Mu Zhou was dazzled by the dancing figures.

Until a scream broke the situation.

"Damn!" Li Zhong yelled, and everyone stopped the car immediately.

Mu Zhou thought he had fallen, so he looked quickly and found that Li Zhong hadn't had any accidents, he dumped the car and bent over to pick up something.

"what happened?"

Everyone looked at him, and Mu Zhou also took a few steps forward, intending to check the situation.

"The phone dropped."

Li Zhong's mobile phone was kept in the pocket on the side of his waist, but because he swung it too hard, the mobile phone propped up the zipper with a small opening, and it flew out, hitting Li Zhong's jaw when he was doing the movements. .

Standing on his teeth, Li Zhong patted the dust on the phone, and the phone hit a hard rock on the ground, and the screen cracked in its entirety, turning into a spider's web.

"It's not broken, is it?" The person closest to Li Zhong raised his head and said with a smile, "It's a shame, I didn't run around a few times to get a phone inside."

Li Zhong pressed the power button, but the screen went black.

"It fell off the fire." He said.

"So impatient|fuck?" The others were just joking, but when they heard the words, they restrained their smiles, but they didn't expect it to be really bad.

"If it's broken, it's broken." Li Zhong stuffed the phone back into his pocket, but he didn't dare to tie it again. Instead, he returned with the pocket bag and threw the bag into a pile of luggage.

He rubbed his jawbone, took a sip of water, and seeing Mu Zhou staring into the distance, he asked, "Want to play?"

"Huh? I haven't played it before."

"Can you ride a bicycle?"

"meeting."

"Then that's it, this is the advanced version of the flat ground." Li Zhong summed up the unfavorable start today and Mu Zhou's interest, so he dumped his precious car to Mu Zhou, and took out a set of replacement protective gear from his backpack , put the helmet on Mu Zhou's head, and pulled his backpack.

"Try." Li Zhongyi raised his hand and pointed out for him: "You take the leftmost road. The road is flat and not steep. Old people can't fall down on the road. You should think about the feeling of your feet."

Mu Zhou was pressed down by the heavy helmet, his bangs covered his eyes.

"Dare you?" Li Zhong asked, "If you don't dare, return the helmet to me."

Mu Zhou pushed back his forehead hair, straightened his helmet, and fastened the straps. He looked ahead and said slowly, "——Dare."