There is a rule in Yin cities across the country, that is, in the Yin city, any means of transportation is prohibited, even if the internal staff need to move goods, they can only use human power to move them, if someone dares to be in the Yin city. "Driving" in the city is basically equivalent to breaking ground on Tai Sui's head. It is obviously looking for something, not to mention how the Yinshi party will deal with such arrogant fanatics, that is, ordinary passers-by will not be able to see it. If you meet on the road That kind of hard stubble, it's hard to say that people who are not allowed to drive will have to be beaten.

Regardless of the other Yin cities in the country, as far as Ningchuan Yin City is concerned, there has not been such a thing since its inception. Of course, this may also be related to the architectural "style" specifically required by the old liar. It is like a deep well. The space underneath has no other entrances except for the vertical elevators. It is not like some yin cities in China... Besides the elevators, there is also an emergency passage for driving.

but.

this day.

In this ordinary day.

On the avenue of Yin City...the engine roars unexpectedly!

"Fuck!!! Boss, don't mess with me!!!"

"Isn't this fun?"

"Om—buzz!!"

Accompanied by the loud engine sound on the street, an eighty-yard-per-hour magic-modified wheelchair drove directly from the elevator entrance to the old liar’s grocery store, sitting on a chair like a ghost passing by in the night. Yi Sheng was basically frightened and cold, his face was almost as white as a dead man, his hands firmly grasped the handrails and did not dare to let go, his eyes were also tightly closed... As for Chen Xian who stepped on the back, he was much more chic.

It's like a bear kid sliding on a trolley in a supermarket. Both feet are placed on the crossbar behind the wheelchair. From time to time, he still bends down to toggle the controller on the armrest. It seems that 80 yards are no longer possible. Satisfied his need to find excitement...

"Old Lu, how fast can you run the fastest?"

"That's it, that's it! No more!"

"Oh... what does this red button next to the controller do?"

"That's the switch for the speed limiter! You must never..."

"Sa!"

In an instant, Chen Xian pressed the switch of the speed limiter without hesitation, and the wheelchair immediately soared from 80 yards per hour to 120, and even continued to lift it up... smelling it in the air. With such a strange taste, Chen Xian couldn't help but admire Lu Yisheng.

This kid game is not in vain! Even Need for Speed’s nitrogen acceleration is used!

"Who is so overbearing?! Dare to drag racing in the Yin City and get tired of it?!"

"Here are some powerful brothers! Let's go up and unload the wheel on his head!"

"I'm coming!"

The shops on both sides of the street were full of cursing noises. Since this time has not yet started when Yin City is open, most of the abnormal lives living in Yin City are still sleeping, except for a few who slept more deadly. People were awakened by Chen Xian and the others, and there were even a few cooks who rushed out naked with kitchen knives...

In their imagination, this kind of motorbike that can soar in the yin city and roar of the engine is definitely a motorcycle, maybe it is the kind of death little ghost fire that has been modified by a white-haired person to send a black-haired person.

As the saying goes, the front of the car lifts up and the king smiles. Although there is no so-called king king here in Yin City, these aborigines are all ready... They are all ready to pry the driver's head to see what he is filling!

But the facts were far more complicated than they thought, because when they came to the street looking for a sound, they didn't see any motorcycle or motorcycle-like shadows, only a...wheelchair that was as fast as an electric figure.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

Everyone said that they must be dreaming.

moment.

The wheelchair rushed in front of them grandiosely, not only setting off a choking smoke and dust, but also imprinting a big "Sa" in everyone's mind.

"Then... Is that a wheelchair? Am I right?!"

"No... I think it's also a wheelchair... Does this **** run faster than a car?! What the **** is the person sitting on it?! Doesn't this **** fly out?!"

"Lao Liu! I think that wheelchair seems to be rushing to the master's grocery store! Shall we follow it?"

"Don't go, everyone don't go! I just saw it clearly! The one standing behind the wheelchair is not an outsider! It's the son!"

"Oh, son-in-law... I just said that who can play with such a domineering mount, it's not surprising that it's son-in-law!"

"That must be! Don't see who our son-in-law is!"

All of a sudden, the atmosphere on both sides of the street completed an extremely subtle change. From the screams to the praises, it seemed that Chen Xian's racing was so wonderful, and the racing was so croaking!

If it is someone else who is playing wheelchair drifting in the Yin City, then this group of extremely vicious and abnormal lives may have to tear their lives, but now it is Chen Xian...Is Grandpa Chen someone else? That's my family!

"Sa!"

When this wonderful sound was heard from the stereo amplifier located at the base of the wheelchair, the magic-modified wheelchair stopped at the door of the grocery store with a beautifully handsome and impeccably three hundred and sixty-degree spiral drift.

Chen Xian feels very good and loves this wheelchair even more. Not only does the speed meet his basic requirements, but the overall shape is also so superb... It is no exaggeration to say that it looks like this specially made by Lu Yisheng. There is only one wheelchair in the world.

There may be one that runs faster than it, but there will never be such a "sizzle".

"It's fun!" Chen Xian jumped to the ground with a contented face, and raised his hand to caress the wheelchair, as if he was stroking the mount he had cherished for many years. The favorite of the undergraduate, especially this sound effect is the finishing touch!"

At this moment, Lu Yisheng had crawled out of the wheelchair limply, vomiting while crawling, so miserable that he couldn't describe it in words.

"Who the **** pours water in front of my store?! Tired of life, isn't it?!"

Hearing the curse from the grocery store, Lu Yisheng vomited even more desperately.

It seems to be crying.

Your boss is so unreasonable! Didn’t you just sit down? Doesn't it mean that this kind of low-level fun toy does not match your elegant temperament?

You lied!

"Who is it? Really come to me with the guts of a bear heart and a leopard..."

The door of the grocery store opened, and half of the old liar's face was filled with sorrow. It seemed that Chen Xian and the others would be outside the door.

The old liar looked at Lu Yisheng, who was vomiting and unable to take care of himself, and then at Chen Xian, who was contented and overjoyed.

"Did you beat up your brother in broad daylight?" the old liar asked cautiously.

"What nonsense..." Chen Xian shook his head helplessly, then stepped over Lu Yisheng, who was lying on the ground and vomiting half dead, and eagerly came to the old liar, "Grandpa Ge, I will show you a big baby! "

"What big baby?"

Being dragged by Chen Xian to the wheelchair, the old liar was also confused and could not guess what Chen Xian wanted to do.

"Come on, Grandpa Ge, sit up and play!"

"???"

The old liar stared at Chen Xian in a daze, then lowered his head to observe this extremely crude wheelchair, and suddenly became confused.

This kid is not such an unfilial person, he is usually very polite to him... Why do I have to take a wheelchair to play when I come up? What does he mean?

Before the old liar wanted to understand, Chen Xian put him on the wheelchair with a look of excitement.

"I'm driving."

"What's on?"

"Sa!"

In an instant, Chen Xian and the old crook disappeared with the wheelchair, leaving only the roar of the engine around the beam.

About half a minute later.

They drove back from the alley.

Compared to Lu Yisheng, who was frightened to death, the old liar's reaction was much better, and even he was about to become another copy of Chen Xian.

"Oh, this thing is awesome!" The old liar flushed with excitement, and stood up while patted the armrest of the wheelchair. "You bought this? Tell me the address! I'll get the whole one too!"

"It wasn't bought, it was made by Xiao Lu, he...huh?"

Chen Xian was stunned for a second, and then showed a confused expression. He looked around as if looking for something, muttering words in his mouth.

"Where is Xiao Lu...I remember he was here just now..."

Just then, a weak moan came from the grocery store.

"Boss... I hate you..."