Chapter 293 Motorcycle Ruirui
Suddenly, a warm hand covered my head and rubbed it gently.
He Rui looked up and saw the person next to him looking at him tenderly.
"What's wrong? Are you in a bad mood?" Ji Changqing asked.
He Rui pursed his lips and shook his head. "It's okay." He quickly changed the subject. "Let's go. Let's find an empty garage to pick up the RV. I'll drive you in the RV."
His brother Ji had sharp eyes and could tell that he was in a bad mood.
"Okay." The other party was very efficient and teleported him away from the original place and directly returned to the spiral parking lot where he stayed last night.
With a wave of his hand, a motorcycle appeared out of thin air.
He Rui couldn't hold it in any longer and pointed at the motorcycle and asked, "You call this a motorhome?"
The other party hummed calmly.
He Rui nodded with amusement, and he really admired his brother Ji's ability to tell lies with open eyes.
Ji Changqing asked: "Can you ride?"
"Why can't I ride it? I have a motorcycle license."
There is basically no car on land that he can't drive.
But the surprising thing is that Brother Ji doesn’t have a driver’s license.
It seems that he can drive, but he has no driving license.
I've heard this guy mention before that before they met, and later when they weren't very familiar with each other, his brother Ji had driven out without a license to buy supplies.
Fortunately, I was not caught by the traffic police.
....
He Rui scratched his head and thought, so the RV plan has been shelved?
You can ride a motorcycle, but it's not very convenient to avoid passers-by.
He once fell off his motorcycle.
About seven or eight years ago, I borrowed a friend's motorcycle and was riding it after a rainy day. Suddenly, a dog ran out from the road. To avoid the dog, he braked suddenly and turned.
The bike skidded and separated, and he flew off the motorcycle. He fell pretty badly, but he didn't break any bones, just bruises. Fortunately, he was wearing a helmet and didn't hit his head.
The puppy looked at him as if nothing had happened, unaware that its life was just a matter of seconds. It even barked at him a few times in a deterrent manner, and then turned and walked away as if nothing had happened.
Although He Rui didn't expect the little animal to understand what was happening, he was still very angry.
Since then, he has had a slight shadow on riding motorcycles.
He always felt that even if he could ride a bicycle, if someone stopped him on the road, he would have a 50% chance of not being able to avoid it and might even get hit.
In comparison, he felt that his driving skills on four wheels were better, and he was 99% sure that he could avoid passers-by who tried to stop his car.
I don't really want to ride a motorcycle.
I don't know what the other party's intention is in making a motorcycle.
But since his brother Ji has already called a horse a zebra and said that this is a motorhome, it is difficult for him, as his younger brother, to refuse.
He could only make an appointment with his brother Ji in advance, "If I don't ride my bike well and hit someone, then Tietie, you have to help me, whether it's changing the direction of the bike to avoid the survivors, or helping me protect the other person when we hit, whatever is fine."
Ask for a guarantee.
Ji Changqing nodded and agreed as expected.
He Rui immediately felt relieved and knew that everything was stable.
Indeed, compared to driving a car, riding a motorcycle is easier to explain and less eye-catching.
After all, motorcycles have a small tonnage. The one in front of you is probably only about 300 pounds, and an ordinary person can drag it down from the building.
Checked that the motorcycle can be used normally.
He Rui was attacked from behind by his brother Ji, who forced him to wear a helmet.
Seeing that the other person also put on a black helmet, He Rui got on the motorcycle, patted the back seat, and raised his chin towards Ji Changqing, "Come on, Brother Ji, I'll take you for a ride."
Ji Changqing raised the corner of his lips, took a long step, and sat firmly in the back seat. He Rui felt the weight behind him and reminded him, "Hold on tight."
After saying that, he twisted the throttle, the motorcycle emitted a low roar, and then drove out of the parking lot.
The wind whistled past his ears, and He Rui felt a lot more relaxed.
Riding a motorcycle all the way, the situation was much better than expected.
No survivor was so desperate as to stop the car with his body.
It’s just that his brother Ji hugged him too tightly, which made him a little uncomfortable.
The other person's arm was wrapped around his abdomen, and his palm was pressed against his belly.
He Rui always had a sense of crisis that the other party might sneak up on him and tickle him at any time, worrying that the car would lose control in the next second and both of them would fall out.
He couldn't help but tense up all over, his mind extremely tense, always on guard against his brother Ji's attack.
After riding for several hours in the original direction, He Rui felt more tired than driving a car.
His best friend was so nervous that he broke out in a sweat.
However, his nervousness was in vain, because his brother behaved very well from beginning to end and did not cause any trouble at all.
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Night falls.
He Rui turned on the motorcycle lights and drove the passengers across a cross-sea bridge that was not destroyed by the tsunami and arrived at an unfamiliar city.
Maybe because it is close to the sea, the road is foggy and the road in the distance is no longer visible.
He Rui estimated that it was around eight or nine in the evening and his stomach started to growl, so he parked the car downstairs of a hotel without asking for permission first.
The main reason is that when the motorcycle is running, the wind is too strong and fills my ears with the sound of the wind, making it difficult to communicate and I have to shout to speak.
The other party may not be able to hear clearly after one or two times.
He Rui felt it was quite troublesome, so he simply found a hotel to stop at first.
The two communicated concisely.
"Live here?" He Rui asked.
The other party agreed, "Yes."
He Rui looked up at the hotel and asked, "Are there any other survivors in this place?"
There was no light visible nearby.
Aside from the motorcycle headlights he'd turned on before parking, the entire city was pitch black and foggy, but also clean. His brother Ji was clearing the streets very quickly, and the path ahead of them was completely clear.
"without."
"Okay, that's good." He Rui sighed.
Reduce the chance of encountering survivors and avoid some trouble.
He pushed the motorcycle into the hotel and was taken into the territory of his brother Ji in a blind spot.
Then he grabbed the other person's clothes and went upstairs in the dark.
He Rui couldn't see the stairs clearly and stumbled over and over again.
Ji Changqing turned on a small, dim light to illuminate him.
"Is there 701 or 702?" He Rui asked.
This was the house number where they originally lived.
He also didn't know if he and his brother Ji would have the chance to return to the community where they lived before the disaster.
Now that I have run so far, across more than one province, it is unlikely that I can go back.
Their current situation is almost like they are wandering around the world, with no fixed place to stay, just going wherever they want.
He still misses that place and thinks about 701.
After all, that was the place where he lived on the first day he came to this world, so it had some special meaning to him.
It was the only place in Blue Star China where he had lived briefly and could be considered half his home.
He didn't lose the property certificate, and it was still kept in his brother Ji's territory, waiting for it to be used one day, just in case he still had a property in this place.
He Rui couldn't help but think of the people in the manor, wondering how they were doing now.
He had a terrifying guess before.
Suppose that the evolution is caused by the simultaneous collision of viruses and cosmic rays, which causes mutations in some people's bodies.
Then his previous kind act - filling the central building of the manor with lead plates, providing protective clothing and food to all the men, women and children in the manor, and asking them to hide in the manor and not go out - was probably a blessing in disguise.
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