Fubao wears books and becomes a group pet

Chapter 676
"what……"

He screamed.

Just when he thought the two cars were about to collide, he felt the car roll over. He was pressed against the left door with his feet facing the sky.

There was a sharp tire rubbing sound next to his ears. In panic, he opened one eye and saw that his head was kept parallel to the tires of a car next to him through the glass. As long as he tilted another fifteen degrees, His head just rolled under someone else's tire.

"what……"

He screamed again.

Then his person was thrown 180 degrees counterclockwise, and his head hit the seat cushion hard.

Then he heard a bang...

The car seemed to be balanced again.

He quickly opened his eyes and found that his car was driving steadily.

He quickly looked back, and saw from the rear glass window that the car that was almost hit just now had been thrown out by them, and there were five or six cars behind.

He turned around in shock and was stroking his heart when suddenly the car crashed into a Cadillac in front of him again.

His head tilted toward the door again, this time not to the left but to the right door.

History repeated itself again.

He was frightened again.

After experiencing such a thrilling scene twenty times, he finally became numb.

He sat calmly on the back seat, then grabbed and shook it with one hand, allowing the car to drift, cut sideways, accelerate, and overtake on curves.

In the end, he could watch helplessly as his family's car rode directly onto the roof of the cars waiting in a long line, and then thumped and thumped to endure the bumps of galloping on horseback.

A sitting state of sitting still, relying on your hardships and dangers.

All the car owners opened their doors and ran out, yelling at the speeding car.

"Damn, is this person crazy? He actually drove the car on top of my car!"

"My car, the new car I just bought, cost me more than 20 yuan!"

"Do you have the nerve to say a car worth more than 20 yuan? The BMW I just bought, I treat it better than my mother. It was the first time I drove it today, and it was actually ridden by someone!"

"I'm going, I want to know now, if he drives like this, will he still want a driver's license in the future?"

"Dude, did you see the license plate of that car? Don't you think you are worrying unnecessarily?"

The driver turned around and silently looked at Mo Junying who was overtaking crazily.

He also wants to ask, will his driver's license still work in the future?

Fu Bao's headache soon healed, and she typed a line: "Old rule, five people are randomly selected."

Immediately, the list of names below frantically swiped the screen.

Fu Bao randomly ordered one.

"Congratulations to this friend with the tail number 007, what disease do you want to see?"

"Water God, I don't see a doctor, can I see a physiognomy?"

Fu Bao paused and typed two words: "Yes."

Immediately, a headshot popped up on the opposite side. It was a woman in her 30s with a sad look on her face.

"Water God, I want to ask, if my husband is missing, can he still be found?"

Immediately, someone stood up on the screen and spoke for Fu Bao: "Madam, shouldn't you call the police when looking for someone? What's the use of you looking for the water god? The water god is looking for a person to heal a disease, not looking for a person."

"That's right, if the Water God can do anything, what's the use of the police?"

"Ma'am, you can't ask the water god for everything just because the water god is easy to talk to. This will ruin the reputation of the water god."

The woman looked helpless, and said nervously: "No... Didn't the water god say that he can read faces?"

"The water god is being polite, do you still take it seriously?"

"Aren't you wasting one of our quotas? There are so many seriously ill people waiting for treatment. Are you bothering the water god with this kind of thing?"

"I... I... I can't help it! The police said that they would not file a case within 24 hours, and they would not search for the police, but I was afraid. I woke up in the morning with a heartbeat, and my eyelids were twitching. I was afraid that I would look for it later. Not my husband anymore."

"You are so anxious, you don't go to the place where your husband often goes to look for it, and you still come to watch the live broadcast?"

"I don't know what you think. It's better for you to post your husband's photo on the Internet and mobilize the masses to help you find it, rather than wasting time here."

"Is it useful to put my husband's photo on the Internet?"

That woman was obviously out of her mind, and anyone who heard it told her that it was feasible.

Fu Bao carefully looked at the woman's face.

This woman has the appearance of a widow, but there is a glimmer of life, and the life is slowly disappearing.

"Show me your husband's photo."

Fu Bao quickly typed out this line.

"Oh oh."

The woman put a photo of herself with a man in front of the video just by reaching out.

It can be seen that the relationship between the husband and wife is still good.Otherwise, they wouldn't have put the photo of the two of them in front of the computer.

Fu Bao took a look at the man's appearance, he was indeed short-lived.

But because of her appearance, a turning point appeared.

"Do you have a date of birth?"

"Have!"

"Report it to me."

The woman was quite familiar with her husband's birth date, so she reported it almost without a click.

Fu Bao calculated the formula for a while.

"Find something your husband often uses and put it on the table."

The woman quickly came over with a brush: "My husband likes calligraphy very much, and he often uses this brush to practice calligraphy. I have used it for two years, is this okay?"

"Very well, that's all."

It is best to find people's objects that are often used by missing people, because only such objects will be contaminated with the owner's breath. The longer it is used, the more breath will be absorbed, and the easier it is to find the owner through the objects.

Fu Bao muttered something to the writing brush, and then all the people watched helplessly as the writing brush turned around on the spot.

The woman jumped up in fright, several meters away from the brush.

Everyone's eyes were straight.

Crazy barrage on the screen.

"I'm going, am I blind?"

"Upstairs, you are not alone!"

"Oh my god, I heard that there is a pen fairy, and I thought it was just for fun, but I didn't expect to see the real version!"

"Upstairs, isn't this the pen fairy, okay? The pen fairy is hired in the dead of night, and it can attract ghosts! This is the water god looking for someone to use."

"how do you know?"

"I am a disciple of the 180th and ninth generation of Maoshan. I have seen my master use this method to find people, but my master is not as powerful as this water god."

"Do you know that your master is not as powerful as the water god?"

"My master has to take a bath and incense to use this kind of magic, and then he can do it after two days of fasting, and it's not that easy."

"I'll go, the water god is really a fairy!"

"Aren't you the one upstairs and above you?"

"Our Taoist priests in Maoshan never act as trustees."

At this time, the brush suddenly flew up.

(End of this chapter)