Doomsday: Don't bother me with salted fish

He was already very metaphysical, so if he opened his mouth, it would be almost the same.

Zheng Yue didn't talk nonsense, and immediately agreed: "I agree."

Sometimes, intuition is really important, and intuition should not be underestimated.

"I agree too." Tan Qian followed.

"How do we tell them we've changed our minds?" Tan Zhewen asked.

They drove three cars, with their own people in each car.

"Just turn around." Zheng Yue said.

Although it was a team to do the task, these people took the initiative to find them, and they didn't say that they couldn't go back on their word.

It's a bit unethical to do so, life is at stake, who cares about that?
The driver was Tan Zhewen, who stepped on the brakes when he heard the sound, turned around and left.

Their car was at the back, so it was very convenient to turn around.

The two cars in front quickly found out that they were lagging behind, turned around and chased after them, one car was behind, and the other car was parallel to them.

Turning on the air conditioner is too expensive, and most people can bear it as long as they can. Everyone has their car windows open, and metal fences are welded outside the car windows, which are breathable and can prevent zombies.

Shen Feng yelled at several people: "Where are you going? You won't suddenly regret it at this time, will you? Shit!"

It was Zheng Yue who answered: "Yes, we will cooperate next time."

The tone of the other party's questioning made Zheng Yue a little uncomfortable, but he still tried his best to maintain his demeanor.

"When things come to an end, how can you go back on your word? Where can we go to find helpers at this time? I heard that you are all very powerful, but you are so greedy for life and afraid of death? Sure enough, without Jian Yue, you are nothing."

Tan Zhewen frowned, and his face was a little ugly: "What do you mean? I can do the task if I want, and I won't do it if I don't want to. We are just a cooperative relationship, and we are not selling your life to you. You'd better figure it out. .”

Dare to speak ill of the heroine, I can't bear it!

Shen Feng sneered, his face darkened, and asked: "Are you sure you want to go?"

Zheng Yue sensed something was wrong, and became serious: "What do you want to do?"

Shen Feng didn't answer any more, but turned his head and said something to the driver, the driver suddenly turned the steering wheel violently, and the car body slammed into him violently.

Tan Zhewen didn't react slowly. When he realized something was wrong, he stepped on the gas pedal. It took time for the gas pedal to accelerate. Even though he tried his best to avoid it, the rear of the car was inevitably hit, and the whole car swayed.

Tan Zhewen used both hands to hold the steering wheel desperately, trying to stabilize the direction.

No matter how naive he was, he also realized that these people came from bad intentions.

On the surface, there are three parties, but the two parties must know each other.

Tan Zhewen stepped on the accelerator to the end, hoping to get rid of them.

The speed of the rear vehicle is not slow, even faster than them.

"boom!"

It was the vehicle from behind that slammed into it, and the vehicle was bumped again.

Tan Qian turned her head and glanced at the car behind her, she couldn't hide the panic in her eyes, she couldn't help urging: "Hurry up!"

"It's already the fastest!" Tan Zhewen's tone was filled with anxiety.

He has stepped on the gas pedal to the bottom.

Their car is a good car carefully selected by Jian Yue. Before the end of the world, the price should be more than 50, which is many times better than the two seemingly inconspicuous cars behind.

It stands to reason that his speed should be faster, but he was bitten so tightly by the cars behind him, and was even hit by them continuously.

This made Tan Zhewen couldn't help thinking about modifying the car. He remembered that Jian Yue seemed to have mentioned that all the cars on the black market had been modified for the convenience of robbery.

He wasn't sure if these people had anything to do with the black market, but he couldn't help guessing.