Chapter 1212
Asahi Xiqiu was now looking at the watermelon vines on the ceiling of the carriage, and her heart was no longer disturbed - since watermelons can grow on telephone poles, then it is normal for a watermelon to grow in a bus, right?
Nothing wrong!
Come to think of it, this is what the slogan [Actively respond to the policy of greening public facilities] that I saw when I got on the bus meant... But isn't it a bit absurd that all buses must be covered with greenery!
Forget it, the ripe melon will always chase me. Chaori Xiqiu thought silently. This is what it is like to be born with a ripe melon and stick to the Holy Communion.
Although Xiguajun is probably also a forced lover, if you have to choose between the two, it is obviously much better than the main line. So that's enough, main line, you can leave!
At the front of the carriage, Kenji Hagiwara and the masked man No. 1 were still wrestling with each other, fighting for the steering wheel.
The driver sitting in the driver's seat is surviving in a dilemma, with a look on his face that says "I want to escape but I can't."
The small steering wheel was being handled by three people at the same time. If this was a pancake, it would have been spread out perfectly.
Kenji Hagiwara had learned specialized fighting skills at the police academy, but this was not the subject he was best at. In fact, pure fighting was not his comfort zone.
The robber in front of him was tall and strong, and it was quite difficult to deal with him.
Kenji Hagiwara punched the masked man No. 1 on the left cheek without any hesitation. At the same time, the opponent's fist also came towards his face.
A muffled "bang" sound came from the blow, and Hagiwara Kenji's mouth was filled with the smell of blood. He used the tip of his tongue to touch the inner cheek, clenched his teeth, and took advantage of the robber's unstable center of gravity to quickly lift his feet to trip him, and then grabbed and held him down with both hands!
It was only then that Hagiwara Kenji took a few seconds to relax and think.
Oh, it hurts when you get punched in the face. I understand how Xiao Zhenping and Xiao Jiangu felt. I hope you don't get disfigured.
The masked man number one, who was captured by Hagiwara Kenji in a standard posture, was still struggling. He roared and tried to break free from the restraints and get up. He was in a state of madness where he was determined to die if he didn't succeed.
The moral bottom line of robbers is much lower than that of policemen. Policemen still need to consider the severity of their attacks, but robbers don't have so many concerns. Masked man No. 1 struggled like a bear, with amazing strength.
Kenji Hagiwara tried his best to hold down the robber, and out of the corner of his eye he caught a glimpse of a brown-haired young man at the back of the car who seemed to have solved his problem.
He was just about to shout for Chao Ri Xi Qiu to come and help, when he saw the other party holding something and throwing it at him from a distance!
Asahi Yuqiu picked up the remains of the watermelon that had just knocked out masked man number two, and threw it towards masked man number one.
Hagiwara Kenji's shout was choked in his throat, and then a strong wind swept by, and half of the black and green object "popped" and hit the robber's head accurately with a crisp sound.
Good, I scored!!
When Chaohi Yuqiu saw the watermelon hit the bull's eye, he gave himself a perfect score of 100 in his heart.
It seems that I am not only good at playing golf, but I can also become a baseball player! The employment prospects are very broad.
Half a watermelon hit the head with a "bang". The masked man No. 1's body suddenly froze, and then fell down softly, no longer roaring and struggling.
——Any evil will eventually be caught by melon!
Pink fruit juice dripped down, and the ground was filled with bursting red watermelon pulp.
A few drops of watermelon juice splashed on Hagiwara Kenji's lips. He pursed his lips subconsciously, and a faint sweetness immediately spread over the tip of his tongue, which was the unique fragrance of watermelon.
Hagiwara Kenji: "...???"
Just as Kenji Hagiwara was caught up in a brief moment of sublimation, a series of question marks appeared in the barrage.
[No, man, no, what’s going on? ? ? ]
[I am dying of laughter. The style of the painting suddenly changes to Watermelon Taro! Where did this watermelon come from? I have never seen anyone bring watermelons on the bus. By the way, isn’t this too extravagant? ]
[Why is it so nonsensical like the beginning of the story... Seriously, the official, you are not really going to accept any watermelon advertisement, right?]
[Don't be silly, this is a tribute to the watermelon pitcher in the classic game "Plants vs. Zombies"]
When Asahi Yuaki saw this, some of the little hopes he had before resurfaced in his heart: Hurry up, hurry up, say that you are a comedy character, just like the "Criminal Fuzawa-san" mentioned before, a completely independent existence from the main plot!
But immediately afterwards, the barrage of comments that popped up covered up the initial hilarious remarks.
[Okay, please! This is a serious and passionate mystery show]
[The crisis is almost resolved, so Asahi naturally starts to act naughty. Don't forget that duality is part of her character.]
[Those who understand will understand. Asahi didn't want to expose the special nature of the umbrella weapon in front of Hagi and the others, so she just picked up the watermelon and smashed it over.]
[He looks like a silly dog, but he actually has a far-reaching plan... He is indeed the super invincible fox.]
Asahi Yuqiu: “.”
Morning Sun and Evening Autumn: 6
He turned his eyes away, no longer watching the increasingly in-depth discussion on the bullet screen. At this moment, another huge explosion was heard outside!
"!" Why is it still exploding? !
Asahi Yuqiu turned his head sharply and looked out the window. The explosion occurred at the front joint of the bridge, and it was enough to see the bridge deck on that side tilt down and black smoke billowing.
The bridge, which was already beginning to collapse, shook even more violently, with rocks falling and rumbling sounds. Not only was the back still collapsing, but the front was also chaotic and dangerous, like a rockfall. The driver shouted in panic: "No, we can't drive, we can't drive!"
Hagiwara Kenji came back to his senses from his brief moment of enlightenment. He quickly gathered his thoughts, stood up with one hand holding the fence beside him, and rushed to the driver's seat: "I'll drive! You sit still and hold on to the handrails--"
This time, the bus was finally completely under the control of Kenji Hagiwara.
As soon as the other person grabbed the steering wheel and spun it for the first time, Asahi Yuaki felt a mysterious nervousness.
How can I describe this tension?
It's like when you're on a thrilling roller coaster, about to enter an inverted loop, and suddenly you realize your seat belt is not fastened.
How strange. Asahi Yuaki thought. Why do I have such a strange intuition? I am just riding a stable and heavy bus.
The next moment, Kenji Hagiwara stepped on the accelerator and the bus rushed out at an incredible speed!
At the same time, everyone's backs pressed against their seats like magnets, and the unconscious robber on the ground rolled to the back of the carriage.
On the collapsed bridge, the bus turned left and right, scraping against the edge of the bridge pillars and rushing forward, not slowing down at all even with the falling rocks.
Facing the narrow road piled with building debris, Hagiwara Kenji narrowed his eyes, his purple eyes flashing with a bright light. He tightened the corners of his lips, controlled the steering wheel, and mobilized the power of the vehicle. The square bus tilted sideways at an extremely difficult angle, and with a harsh friction sound, it actually slid past on half of its wheels!
There happened to be a crack ahead, and the bus first hit a tilted stone slab, then flew out suddenly, and landed on all four wheels with a "bang".
Asahi Yuqiu: Frog fun, Hagi Hagi racing!!
The entire bridge was collapsing and disintegrating at a speed visible to the naked eye. Kenji Hagihara drove the bus at an accelerated speed, racing against death. A bus in Kenji Hagihara's car was driving like a Jedi racer!
Chao Ri Xi Qiu held the handrail tightly, the wind whistled in her ears through the broken window, her brown hair flew in the wind, and the strong wind seemed to be a physical entity hitting her cheeks. If she opened her mouth, she would probably be filled with wind.
He half-closed his eyes due to the wind, and the woodchuck in his heart screamed and shouted "Help, help, help, when will the brakes be applied--"
Somehow, he felt as if he had experienced such a fast car ride a long time ago... What was it?
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The fox-eyed brown-haired boy had his right arm in a cast and was struggling to eat with his left hand. He was not left-handed, so his chopsticks were held in an awkward position and he failed to pick up the meat in the bowl.
Another silver-haired boy of about the same age sneered.
"You're still laughing? Whose fault is it? If you had braked in time, we wouldn't have crashed into the guardrail outside the field." The brown-haired boy glanced at him with a raised eye. "I wrote down that turn in my navigator's road book and reminded you in advance. Why didn't you brake and slow down?"
The silver-haired boy on the bed next to him looked more seriously injured, with a plaster cast on his right arm and a splint on his leg, looking like a wooden man. But this did not affect his eating because he was left-handed.
"… The process of getting first place is not important." The silver-haired boy said slowly in a low voice, "Even if you get hurt, as long as you prove your ability, you will get more resources."
"Having resources presupposes that you are in good health, right? Driving so fast, if you get hurt, it will be a lifelong problem." The brown-haired boy turned his head away, "There is obviously enough space, and no one is competing with us, there is no reason not to brake--"
Having said this, the brown-haired young man suddenly paused.
He glanced at his teammate in the bed next to him, and after half a second, he raised his eyes slightly and asked suspiciously, "By the way... could it be that you couldn't step on the brakes at that time?"
The silver-haired boy has a pair of dark green eyes like a wolf, fair skin, deep facial features, and seems to have some Eastern European ancestry. He should grow very tall in the future.
It's just that perhaps because of malnutrition, late development, or it's not the time for him to grow up yet, his height is shorter than the fox-eyed boy.
Although the accelerator and brake are close together, as a young boy, his body has not fully grown yet, so he can only step on the accelerator by tilting his center of gravity to one side and stretching his legs. In this case, if he lifts his foot to change position and step on the brake, he needs to adjust his body first, and he cannot respond quickly.
——In short, it’s because I’m short and have short legs, so driving is very difficult.
The brown-haired boy bit the tip of his chopsticks and thought, "So you didn't mean to brake, but you just didn't step on it?"
The silver-haired boy was silent for half a second, then replied, "...I'm not going to step on the brakes. I'm going to go straight to the finish line."
"You just didn't step on it." The brown-haired boy nodded and said sincerely, "Next time, let the instructor bring you a pair of height-increasing shoes."
"..." The silver-haired boy did not answer. He chose to indifferently raise his left hand, which was still able to move, and "swish" closed the white curtain between the two beds.
"I'm serious, why don't you just drink more milk during mealtimes."
"Shut up."
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Chaori Xiqiu blinked and regained his consciousness from his memories
The first thing that came to his mind was: I’ve heard of people with premature graying hair, but I never thought there are people with premature graying hair!
But seriously, white hair is pretty cool.
It turns out that I had a white-haired friend when I was a child! Chaohi Xiqiu's eyes lit up.
I don’t know if they kept in touch afterwards, or if that person grew taller.
If we have a chance to meet again, he wants to invite her to cosplay as Sesshomaru when the stall opens. Asahi Yuaki is very excited. She doesn't even need to wear a wig, she is a natural cosplayer.
Just standing there is like a soldier, guaranteed to attract attention.
By then, there will definitely be a lot of people coming to my stall to buy melons!