human suffering

Chapter 1097 Free Flight
When Young Master Long heard He Naizi's call, he lost his pulse in fright.

Even without mentioning what He Naizi and the others did, the last brick still made Long Shao feel guilty.

After all, we have been on the kang together for so long, and when we get off the kang, we have to shoot bricks. From any point of view, it is a bit scumbag and unreasonable.

He didn't pay attention to Long Er anymore, raised his buttocks, and kicked vigorously, trying to get rid of He Naizi's soul-like calling.

After getting on Cuncuntong, the road is good, with the same color of asphalt, but it happens to be uphill.

Although Long Shao stood up and pedaled, wanting to rely on his own weight to speed up and escape, but the three of them rode a bike and still caught up with the big uphill.

Covered in hot sweat, Young Master Long was really panicked and anxious, because He Naizi's call was getting closer and closer, as if he was about to leave the village.

"Long Er, hurry down and push."

Long Er didn't move, as if he had fallen into a thinking mode.

"Brother, if you need to be pushed to go, it is not called a bicycle.

Then why are we still riding the bike, just send the bike back, wouldn't it be better to run with our legs?
Do you think it is reasonable for two people to ride in a car and one to push a cart? "

If Cai Gen were here and heard Long Er's remarks, he would definitely feel a certain familiarity. Before his death, Long San was also logical. Could it be the same line?
Long Shao's physical fatigue and psychological breakdown made him a bit hopeless, forget it, give up, why would such a thing save him?
No matter how bad I am, at least I can go to the kang occasionally?

However, when he looked down and saw Zhao Xile with an anxious face, Long Shao's heart that wanted to give up was instantly ignited with hope.

The child is still young and shouldn't die like this.

"Long Er, I beg you, stop nagging.

This is going uphill, you can push it first, and then sit up when it goes downhill, okay?
Second brother, no, second master, I will call you second master, okay?

I beg you, can the second master please? "

Long Er heard Long Shao's urgency, reluctantly got out of the back seat, grasped it with both hands, and pushed it forward slowly, the effect was limited.

Due to the lack of people and the lightness of the bicycle, Long Shao hurriedly pedaled forward, but just after a short dash forward, the bicycle stopped.

It turned out that the car was too fast, surpassing Long Er's pace, so...
"Long Er, you bastard, let go if you don't try hard, and pull me dry?

Are you really not afraid of death?
Then you go back, you go back to the village, you go to Taiqinggou. "

Seeing that Young Master Long was about to lose his temper, Long Er finally showed his strength, but such negative emotions made it difficult for him to understand.

Are you afraid of dying?
I must be scared.

Then why don't you worry about it?

Why do I have the emotion of muddling along and not wanting to work hard?
At such a critical moment, it's fine if you don't help Long Shao, why do you want to drag him down?
Although I don't want to admit it, but subconsciously I want to drag Young Master Long here, and then die together to save my worry, how much fun would that be?

Could it be because Long Shao found a beautiful girl to be his wife, and he was jealous?

Or is it because he was supposed to make a lot of money, but fell into this unknown danger instead, and he resented Long Shao?
Long Er himself couldn't explain clearly, he could only force himself to stop thinking wildly, suppressed all abnormal thoughts, and pushed the cart vigorously.

Except for pushing the cart, I don't have any thoughts in my head.

Finally, with the joint efforts of Long Shao and Long Er, the bicycle climbed up the slope. Although it was still dark in front of him, his heart suddenly became clear.

Long Er unconsciously looked behind him, the brightly lit village was silent, and the dark patch farther away was Taiqinggou, how about those villagers?

After passing this slope, I can escape from birth, why do I still have a little regret in my heart?

If there is an uphill, there must be a downhill, and it is not climbing Mount Everest, it is an endless uphill.

Just as the car was about to speed up, Long Shao hurriedly reminded Long Er.

"Second idiot, what are you looking at? Hurry up and get in the car, we are going downhill."

Being reprimanded by Long Shao, Long Er numbly sat on the back seat of the car, and couldn't help but look back in the direction of Taiqinggou.

At the top of the slope, Young Master Long didn't feel anything, but halfway down, he found something was wrong.

This broken [-] has no brakes.

No front or rear brakes, none at all.

It was hard to ride on the flat road just now, and there was no need to use the brakes at all, but now it is going downhill, and it is more troublesome without the brakes.

Two people and one child, although not fat, about three hundred catties.

Long Shao didn't know how to calculate the acceleration of gravity. Anyway, the wind blowing past his ears reminded him that the speed of the car was very fast, so he had to be focused and careful, otherwise a small stone could make the three of them take off.

As expected of a child, Zhao Xile felt the speed of the bicycle, and transformed into a chasing boy in seconds. He stretched out his arms and hugged the unknown ahead with the biggest, very relaxed.

Perhaps infected by Zhao Xile, Long Er in the back seat also imitated the appearance of a boy chasing the wind, stretching his arms, feeling the strong wind brought by the speed, which made him dispel all unrealistic thoughts and feel for a moment. freedom of.

Holding the handlebars tightly with both hands, Young Master Long had no time to care about the silly kids in the car, and the second-hand guy. He was so nervous that he could hear his own heartbeat. It was too exciting. Be steady, be steady.

Thinking in my heart, there was a blur in front of my eyes, and two lights came from a distance, no, a row of headlights appeared in my sight. According to the width of the headlights, this car is also very wide, almost filling the already narrow space. Every village connects.

On both sides of the village road, there are drainage ditches more than one meter deep. Next to the ditch is a smooth mountain wall. It should have been a road built by splitting the hill, so there are not many choices for Long Shao, or almost none.

Then, according to the current speed and trajectory of the bicycle, it is difficult to avoid a collision with a car with that row of headlights, unless you stop by yourself or the other party stops.

A bicycle with a high speed, without brakes, no matter if it jumps or stops suddenly, it will definitely follow Zhao Xile and Long Er's wishes and fly freely.

Slow down, you must slow down, no matter what the car in front of you is, you must slow down.

Without any hesitation, Long Shao crossed his legs on the ground, and his feet began to rub against the ground slowly, hoping to slow down, while shouting Long Er.

"Long Er, quickly drag your feet to the ground, there is a car ahead."

"Brother, waste shoes, look, your shoes are smoking and smell of rubber."

"Don't talk about it, you need shoes to die, hurry up."

While slowing down with both feet, Long Shao shouted for help, hoping that the car in front would slow down or stop to avoid traffic accidents.

"Stop, give way, I didn't brake, stop."

However, as the bicycle advanced rapidly, the car in front actually accelerated.

It just crashed into Long Shao's bicycle in a straight line, without any sign of avoiding or slowing down.

Long Shao was shocked, what kind of luck is this?

Escaping from He Naizi's clutches, escaping from Taiqinggou, and actually dying in a road killer, I feel aggrieved.

(End of this chapter)