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Chapter 105 Provocation and Anger

"Zai Zhi! Zai Zhi!" Zai Liu thought there was something wrong with the machine and called Zai Zhi desperately.

Zaizhi pushed the door open and walked in. After learning the situation, he scratched his hair and said, "I don't know about this. This is the first time we have put this machine into use. We have never tried it before. It is inevitable that... well, some The situation... I'll go check it out!"

Zai Zhi turned his head and entered the room where the anti-time machine was located, and patted the machine left and right.

Meng Yulin, who was following behind, felt it was amazing when he saw this: the methods of repairing electrical appliances are common to all eras.

"Can you take good pictures like this?" Meng Yulin felt that such an advanced thing should be equipped with high-end maintenance methods, right?

Zaizhi spread his hands and shook his head.

"Then what are you..." Meng Yulin was puzzled.

"I learned it from your TV." Zai Liu walked in holding the monitor.

Meng Yulin:......

The biggest problem for this pair of siblings right now is probably that they have watched too many TV series...

"I'm afraid that if it doesn't learn well, it will get your bad temper when it comes to you. Of course, you have to use your methods to deal with it!" Zai Zhi said plausibly, glancing at Zai Liu intentionally or unintentionally.

Zai Liu, whose head was almost buried in the reverse time machine, didn't see Zai Zhi's gaze. He stayed in the machine for a long time and came out, "There's nothing wrong with the machine!"

Zai Zhi clapped his hands, "Forget it, let's let these details go, anyway, it's not the first time we have changed the details, as long as the final result remains the same."

Meng Yulin inexplicably began to distrust their machine, "Let's see the results!"

In the monitor, the plot continues.

In the dark night, the sound of tractors kept making noises. It was Lei Wanfu who was driving the unconscious Wu Feng to the big hospital.

"Let's go help them?" Zai Liu felt that the sudden sound of the tractor was really unpleasant. At this speed, he wouldn't be able to reach the big hospital at dawn, right?
"It's best not to help!" Zai Zhi said hurriedly, "Since we have changed the script, it cannot prevent the accident from happening. It can only show that the inevitability of this matter is very strong. Even if we rush over to help them now, next time, this situation will It will show up in another way, it's better to let them overcome it by themselves."

Why does Meng Yulin feel like a tribulation in a fantasy novel?

"What if Wu Feng dies?" Meng Yulin was worried.

"No! This is Wu Feng's script. As long as Wu Feng himself doesn't ask you to write him to death, then he will not die in this script anyway. The script will not change reality without authorization. Wu Feng is the future The boss, as long as he insists on being the boss in this script, nothing will change."

As soon as Zaizhi finished speaking, the buzzing sound in the monitor disappeared.

"What's wrong?" Zai Zhi came over to take a look.

"The engine is off..." Zai Liu pointed at the monitor.

The tractor stalled. Lei Wanfu tinkered with various tools for a long time, but could not repair the tractor.

Call for repair?call a car?

Thoughts flashed through the minds of the three people at the same time, but none of them said it out loud: In that era, there were no mobile phones or anything...

The tractor broke down in the middle of the road, with nowhere to go and no store. In the compartment of the truck, there was an unconscious Wu Feng...

If you delay any longer, you will lose your life!The doctor's words from the health center rang in Lei Wanfu's ears.

Lei Wanfu did not dare to delay any longer, so he directly carried the person out of the carriage and started running forward.

Wu Feng was unconscious at first, but running and bumping like this finally woke him up, and he finally felt that he was not in the hospital, nor in the noisy tractor, but being surrounded by someone. The man carrying him was panting after running for who knows how long.

"Put...let me down..." Wu Feng said subconsciously.

The man carrying him paused for a moment, then turned around and said happily, "Are you awake?"

"Hmm... let go... I'll come down..." He felt like his body was being cut by a knife, and even he couldn't hear the words clearly.

To be honest, Lei Wanfu couldn't carry him anymore. Hearing his own initiative to come down, he wanted to breathe a sigh of relief and put him on the ground seriously.

As a result, when I turned my head, I saw that there was no one standing upright, but a ball of soft mud lying on the ground.

"Hello? Hello? Are you okay?" Lei Wanfu lifted Wu Feng's head and saw that his eyes were closed, like a dead fish. He suspected that what he just heard was an hallucination, and couldn't help but reach out to check his breathing, "You... …Are you still alive?”

Wu Feng was angry and resentful. He hated himself for not living up to expectations, and was angry that this person was sick, right?You just died!
However, even though he was furious, he didn't even have the strength to curse loudly. He opened his mouth and made a voice like a drake. In a fit of anger, he bit the hand that was placed in front of his nose to test whether he was still angry.

Lei Wanfu's finger hurt slightly, OK, he's still alive, so let's keep walking!
He put the man back on his back and continued running.

"You kid, can't you tell? Wenwen looks weak and dead, heavier than the big sow my family slaughtered last year!"

Wu Feng:? ? ? ?

I'm so angry!You are the big sow!You are heavier than a big sow!
"Hey, let me tell you, how can you continue to live in the countryside with your physique, which can't pick up your shoulders or lift your hands, and you can't even breathe when you're sick? Let me see, you're better this time, give me every day Just clean up the pig pen, pick up a few loads of pig manure every day, and exercise.”

Wu Feng:......

Continue to get angry: You are the one picking on pig manure!You choose!

But he couldn't express his anger, and Lei Wanfu was still chattering, "Don't look down on pig dung. Without us who pick up dung, what would you city people eat? Do you eat dung?"

Wu Feng was so angry that he almost vomited on his back.

In the counter-time script killing shop, Zai Zhi felt that Lei Wanfu's temperament had changed drastically, "What's wrong with him? Did he take the wrong medicine? He usually seems to be a very honest person, why do he suddenly talk so much? Every sentence Are you still so irritating? Aren't you afraid of making Wu Feng angry to death?"

Meng Yulin smiled and said, "It's better to take a breath and take a breath than to be silent."

It was difficult for Lei Wanfu, who was racking his brains to think of something to say to make people angry while running, to feel better. However, listening to the heavy breathing of the man behind him, he felt at ease in his heart: It's good, just hang on to this, don't die, Don't die. When you get better, just come back and vent your anger on me...

Just like that, one was provocative and the other was breathless and angry.

One got tired from running and said he was tired, so he stopped talking. The other got full and took a breath. When one recovered, he continued to provoke, and the other continued to be angry...

After such a cycle of stumbling and stumbling, I finally arrived at a big hospital.

By that time, the sky had begun to brighten.

(End of this chapter)