Comprehensive fear: this dead heroine

After entering this world, Zuo Si felt as if she had lost her body. She had no head, no torso, no limbs, and everything she was familiar with.

But she has a lot more.

Her current body is made of metal, rubber, glass and other things. She used to need air and food, but now she only needs one thing.

She needs gasoline to power her own body.

Zuo Si turned into a motorcycle, a very stylish motorcycle.

She is Grace, the motorcycle that Barton bought with a lot of money. Since she was bought, she has been put into the warehouse by Jane Zhizhi, and has never been ridden by anyone.

Zuo Si no longer knows what kind of expression to use to face the current situation, oh, yes, she can't make any expression at all now, she is just a motorcycle now, one can move by itself, and occasionally A motorcycle that can hold back a few words.

When she first knew that she had become a motorcycle, Zuo Si was still a little messy, but slowly, she accepted that she had become a motorcycle.

Even if she doesn't want to accept it, she has become a motorcycle. This is a fact that cannot be changed.

Fortunately, Zuo Si's ability to accept is very strong. After so many worlds of tempering, she quickly accepted that she is a motorcycle.

When he first became a motorcycle, Zuo Si would have a lot of discomfort, but after he got used to it, Zuo Si didn’t feel too much, except that he couldn’t move freely when there was no oil, Zuo Si I feel that I can still accept the setting that I am a motorcycle.

Button's son, Johnny, obviously likes Zuo Si's stylish motorcycle. Like his father, Button, he is a speeder. He likes this kind of exciting thing very much. He enjoys the adrenaline rush, and he loves doing stunts on motorcycles.

When Zuo Si was bought back, Johnny was only a 15-year-old boy. His father did not allow Johnny to touch the motorcycle, but Johnny was not the kind of very obedient child. , ran into the warehouse of their family, then pushed Zuo Si out of the warehouse, and rode her on the road.

Johnny enjoys the feeling of extreme speed racing very much, as long as he rides on the car, he will increase the speed of the car to the highest.

Now Zuo Si is this car. As a little girl, she doesn't like the feeling of fast racing, but if no one is sitting on her back, she can still control her body, but when Johnny sits When she was on her back, she had no way to control her body.

At the beginning, Johnny just secretly rode her out once or twice a week to let the wind out and enjoy the feeling of speed, but later, Johnny seemed to be dissatisfied, and he started to work harder.

He changed from two or three times a week to once a day, and sometimes he would even ride her once or twice a day when his father was out on business.

Before Johnny got his girlfriend, he was the only one riding this bike, but after he got his girlfriend, there were two people riding on Zuo Si.

Motorcycle, can you feel it?

Zuo Si didn't know if other motorcycles felt like it, but she was also a motorcycle herself, and she had a feeling that being ridden on her back by two people would make her feel very uncomfortable.

Especially when these two people are riding on their bodies, they occasionally show affection and sprinkle dog food. God knows why they are so courageous. When the speed of the car reaches 200 mph, they can still show affection in the car.

Zuo Si was very afraid that Johnny would just fall out like this. It doesn’t matter if Johnny and his girlfriend Luo Shan broke their necks, but Zuo Si might have completely smashed her own parts. Will be smashed to pieces, if that time comes, I will have no way to continue to stay in this world.

As time went by, Johnny got older and older, and his desire/desire to pursue excitement became stronger and stronger, and he began to secretly ride Zuo Si out more and more frequently.

Johnny thought that he had covered up everything very well. He would put Zuo Si in the warehouse every time before his father came back, and then he would wipe Zuo Si's body clean so that people could not see that she had Traces of being used.

If the motorcycle has been ridden, how can there be no traces left? Even if Johnny has dealt with it, there will always be traces left on the motorcycle, and Barton likes this motorcycle very much, so he is also very fond of it. Be aware of the changes on this motorcycle.

In fact, speaking of it, Barton already knew what Johnny was doing when he secretly rode out the bike for the first time, but he didn't expose Johnny, pretending that he didn't know, even in order to let Johnny Riding this motorcycle, I think it has created a lot of opportunities for him.

Zuo Si had no idea what the father and son were thinking. The way the father and son got along seemed very strange. Zuo Si had also experienced quite a few worlds, and she had never seen such a way of getting along with the father and son.

But it can be seen that the relationship between their father and son is very good.

Then this probably belongs to the little love/interest of their father and son.

But Zuo Si, who is a motorcycle, doesn't like this kind of fun, which caused a lot of trouble to her.

She just wants to be a motorcycle placed in the warehouse quietly, and she doesn't want to be ridden around by others.

Then one night, when Barton went out again with "something to do", Johnny sneaked into the warehouse and was about to push her out. Zuo Si suddenly said, "I don't like being ridden by you." , don’t ride me out to wander around anymore.”

Zuo Si felt that Johnny must have never seen a motorcycle speak before, such a fantasy scene directly frightened Johnny, he stumbled back a few steps, and bumped into the motorcycles placed behind him.

The motorcycles placed on the other side of the warehouse were hit by Johnny, and they all fell to the ground, making a loud noise.

And Johnny also fell among those motorcycles. He was lying on the ground with a blank face, as if he didn't know what happened at all.

After a long time, he struggled to get up from the motorcycle. Johnny picked up a large wrench and scanned the surroundings of the warehouse warily, trying to find out the person who spoke.

"Who's talking? Who's playing tricks? Come out, I'm Johnny Blaster, I'm not afraid of you, come out!"

If it was really a thief or something, Johnny might be able to deal with it, but this time it wasn't something like a thief who spoke, it was Zuo Si, a motorcycle.

The words spoken by the body of the motorcycle will naturally not be like Zuo Si's original voice. Her exhaust pipe has been used by Johnny many times, and the smoke emitted when she speaks has turned black.

Talking and emitting black smoke is really not environmentally friendly...

All kinds of strange thoughts emerged in Zuo Si's mind. Seeing that Johnny's face became paler and paler, Zuo Si felt that if this continued, maybe he would scare Johnny out. Come.

Zuo Si was silent for a while, organized his words, and then said, "My name is Grace."

Grace, it was Barton's name for her, she thought it sounded good, and what's more, she didn't want to use her own name to call a motorcycle...

"Grace?" After hearing the name, Johnny muttered a few words in his mouth.

"Grace is a girl's name, you're lying to me, how can a girl have a thicker voice than mine?"

Now Johnny is still a teenager, he has not yet entered the period of voice change, his voice is very crisp, it sounds much better than Zuo Si's duck-like voice.

After being silent for a while, Zuo Si said, "I didn't lie to you, I am Grace."

She thought for a while, and continued: "You can treat me as a girl, but now I think I should be a genderless existence."

Are motorcycles divided into men and women?Zuo Si thinks that there should be no distinction, so she should be a neutral person.

Zuo Si's words completely stunned Johnny, and many strange thoughts arose in his mind.

Johnny is an atheist, but after such a short time, he has almost seen the warehouse, and he can't see any place to hide people, and that rough voice is coming out not far in front of him.

"Grace, Grace..."

Johnny suddenly thought of something, and his short-circuited brain instantly picked it up. He opened his eyes wide, looked at the motorcycle not far in front of him, and there was a deep look of horror in his eyes: "You should Could it be the motorcycle in front of me?"

"My God, my God, am I crazy or are you crazy?!"

Johnny felt that he must be hallucinating because he didn't get enough sleep. He muttered a few words, and took a few steps forward. He was holding a wrench in his hand. The gesture of throwing a wrench.

Johnny quickly walked up to the motorcycle, and then put his hand on the motorcycle.

The metallic motorcycle carried a cold chill, but after putting his hand on it for a while, he felt a wave of heat from the motorcycle into his palm, and the expression on Johnny's face was blank for a moment, He withdrew his hand like an electric shock, and then took a few steps back.

Zuo Siqiangni looked as if he was about to hit the motorcycle over there again.

We are all of the same kind. Because of her incident, those motorcycles have been suffering one after another. She has already seen that the parts of some motorcycles have fallen off. Zuo Sisi sighed and moved his body.

Then, Johnny saw the Harley motorcycle not far away moving by itself. In the blink of an eye, it had already driven about one meter away in front of him, and then stopped.

Immediately afterwards, Johnny heard the voice just now coming out again.

"I am this motorcycle. My name is Grace. This is the name your father Barton gave me. I like it very much. So, it's a pleasure to meet you, Johnny."

At this moment, Johnny was completely stunned. He felt that the outlook on life and the world that he had cultivated for so many years had all collapsed. He couldn't believe that the motorcycle in front of him could actually talk. Oh, yes , the car can not only talk, it can also walk by itself, my God, is this motorcycle fine?

Johnny has heard of werewolves, vampires, and tree demons. According to legend, there are all kinds of strange monsters and ghosts appearing in the eastern world, but those things have existed for many years and are very spiritual. s things.

But this motorcycle has been on the scene for no more than ten years at most, how did it become like this?

Are all goblins mass-produced now?

After the fear reached the extreme, it seemed that he didn't feel the fear anymore, and the expression on Johnny's face was already numb.

This motorcycle is Zuo Si, and the lights on the motorcycle are Zuo Si's eyes. She blinked and looked at Johnny lying on the ground. After a moment of silence, Zuo Si said again: "Are you okay?"

Probably because Zuo Si hadn't spoken for a long time, Zuo Si's voice became more and more hoarse, and the expression on Johnny's face became more and more blank. He felt as if he had entered a weird dream.

The motorcycle can talk, the motorcycle can move by itself, the motorcycle can introduce itself, and the motorcycle can still care about people? ? ?

"I don't know, God, God, I feel like I need to take a break, you don't talk to me, I think I'm going to get out of here, I'm going to go back to my room and sleep, maybe after tomorrow, all this Everything will be back to normal, my God, a motorcycle can talk? Am I dreaming? Yes, I must be dreaming."

Johnny babbled something in his mouth, and then he returned to his room like a wandering spirit.

Lying on the bed above the room, Johnny smelled the smell of engine oil on the palm of his hand, and a lot of bizarre scenes appeared in front of his eyes, then he closed his eyes and forced himself into dreamland.

The reality is too crazy, he is better off dreaming.

The night passed quickly, and when the morning sun shone through the window, Johnny also woke up. He blinked and looked at the moldy ceiling above his head. After a long time, he just got out of bed Get up.

It was already bright outside, and he heard movement from the warehouse. Johnny scratched his hair, walked slowly to the window, and then opened the curtain to look outside.

From his window, he could just see the scene in the warehouse downstairs. Through the open door of the warehouse, he saw Barton busy in the warehouse.

It seemed that Barton was repairing those motorcycles. Johnny was stunned for a moment, and then remembered that he had knocked down all the motorcycles used for performance yesterday. After that, his mind was in a mess. Lift up the car?Can't help it, let alone repair it.

He ran back to his room last night and went to bed early. He doesn't know when Barton will come back, and he doesn't know if he saw that weird scene...

Seeing Barton repairing the motorcycle there, Johnny froze for a moment. Thinking of what he had experienced last night, although he was still a little apprehensive in his heart, he kept cheering himself up and cheering himself up. Don't be afraid.

Everything that happened last night was a dream, or maybe it had something to do with the fact that he drank alcohol at dinner. Those might be hallucinations under alcohol anesthesia. Now he just needs to go over and check it out.

That's not true, it must be like this.

Thinking so, Johnny went to the bathroom to wash up briefly, and then he walked downstairs along the stairs.

There is breakfast on the table, milk bread and fried eggs and bacon. Every morning is the same thing, without any new ideas.

But after eating it for so many years, I got used to it without any new ideas, and thanks to Barton's income for more than ten years, breakfast has always been like this kind of food that exudes a faint burnt smell.

After finishing breakfast, Johnny felt that his mood was better again. He took a deep breath and walked quickly towards the warehouse.

Barton in the warehouse was installing a rearview mirror for a motorcycle. The car fell to the ground last night and the rearview mirror was crushed. It needs to be replaced with a new mirror today.

Fortunately, except for the mirror, there is nothing serious about other places, just a simple adjustment will be fine.

Button changed the mirror, and Johnny also walked in from outside the warehouse.

Button turned his back to Johnny, and after hearing the voice behind him, Button said without turning his head.

"Johnny, you've been going too far lately. I saw something when I came back this morning. The car in our warehouse fell to the ground. I thought it was stolen."

"Dad, I..."

As Johnny said, his eyes turned involuntarily to the place on the left, where there was a single motorcycle, which was his father's beloved car... Grace.

Grace parked there quietly, looking no different from before.

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