In the car, Shang Wenqing simply explained the current situation with Mr. Han, Mr. Han did not dare to take it lightly, after all, under the cliff is the abyss, for the first-class driver, people can die, the car can not be destroyed.

"Don't worry, the broken bridge is much higher than the opposite cliff, although I am teaching the language, but I also know the physics of the parabolic theory, so I can rest assured that the teacher still has this level," people have sat, Mr. Han will back the car back to the distance, between breath, stepping on the throttle and brakes, the speed of the car in an instant to the highest, then loose the brakes, the instantaneous speed rush, a blue light climbed the cliff.

A blue parabola crossed the distance between the broken bridge and the cliff from the broken bridge, heavy fell to the ground, the front of the car, the airbag in front of the teacher suddenly burst out, tightly attached to the face of Mr. Han, Xue Ming tightly grasped the seat belt, and worked hard to maintain the backward position, the body would not rush out of the car, the four people in the back seat held their hands, Shang Wenqing was holding the body in front of the three girls.

After a period of buffering, several talents stopped, Xue Ming quickly tore off the seat belt, ran down from the car, pulled the car door, and pulled the unconscious teacher from the car.

Shang Wenqing in the back seat also rescued several girls at the same time, most of them some dizzard, but no injuries, while Han teacher was severely damaged in the head, the face is ugly, the nose is bleeding, Shang Wenqing knew that this may be injured in the head, hastily took out a bottle of yellow medicine, to Han teacher injection past.

Yellow medicine to treat internal injuries, Han teacher's face is much better, has gone before the white, but the nostrils are still bleeding.

She gradually woke up from her coma, opened her eyes and saw that she was holding herself at this moment, and her face was heavy, "It seems that I have succeeded."

"Yes, teacher, you succeeded, you are too cow, except that you have been a little injured, we are all well," Xue Ming quickly helped Mr. Han up.

"Well then," said Mr. Han, when he was fully awake, what suddenly thought, "no, my car, my Bentley?"

“This...”

After seeing Mr. Han wake up, he did not ask his body, but thought of the car, a few people did not know what to say for a while, Mr. Han looked to the side, only to see that his car was now dilapidated, the front of the car was black smoke, Bentley once the value of the face is also gone, the heart is very sad, "how to do it, my car..."

Teacher Han was impatient for a while, he wanted to jump over, the car was in danger of explosion at any time, and Shang Wenqing had to quickly hold her.

“My Bentley...”

Looking at Mr. Han so heartbroken, Shang Wenqing had to point to not far away, "There is a new car over there."

“The new car?”Hearing the new car, Mr. Han immediately looked at the past and saw an all-black Rauslerese ghost appear in front of everyone.

"Well, Ling Tianhao should count the possibility of car ruining people, so prepare a new car, teacher, you don't care..." Shang Wenqing has not finished, Mr. Han has run to Rolls-Royce.

Lying on the car excited appearance, laughing like a child, "my car, this is also for us ah, if Ling Tianhao classmates are not so hateful, maybe it will get along very well."

Don’t think so, let the two of them get along... or forget it.

Touching the new car, Mr. Han immediately sat in, and Bentley wanted to compare, Lauslerse is solemn and elegant, the unique model of the sports car makes it amazing, after the launch, Mr. Han can not help but be tempted, "walk up, where to stand next?" 」

Unlike Bentley, Rouslet has a lot of space, and the four people in the back row are still crowded, but they are also much better than before.

At this time, a group of people has gradually moved from the suburbs to the city, and more and more buildings.

Shang Wenqing has been staring out the window without saying a word, Xiao Lin and Li Xinyan rested together, Xue Ming was energetic, "Wen Qing, what's the matter, look at your heavy heart, is not what is thinking."

“I was thinking, after Venus’s Tears of Blood, the level I cleared was supposed to be you who came to me and said that you and the high school students would bet me that I would compete with Ling Tianhao’s Prison of the Beast.”

"Well, yes, the level was very difficult at that time, and you could pass the customs, although you lost the sky, but your strength was also revealed in that game."

"Yes, if it weren't for you, I wouldn't have gotten to meet Ling Tianhao, and every time I think of you, I hate you for itching."

“I can’t believe it, brother, I didn’t mean to...”

"Cry, just kidding, I'm just thinking that if the front and both ends are obstacles made by Ling Tianhao based on the game I've cleared, then below, it's time for this."

“The Prison of the Beast?”

“Yes!This game seems to be a wild survival, it is a massacre, a human experiment, several people involved in the massacre have lost their families in life, they are very painful, disappointed and helpless, the previous paragraph is a person between people's suspicion and distrust, the latter paragraph is caused by this distrust of the disaster, so that they entered the rain, completely do not recognize the appearance of the people in front of them, coupled with the influence of hallucinogens, they will be the only relative of the girl, and then kill each other.

"Isn't it?"So bloody?Will this sky-flowering man want us to kill each other?”Teacher Han did not contact the game much before, so he knew very little about such things, and now he heard the game story told by Shang Wenqing, which said that he could not accept it at all.

"Teacher, you must not say such a thing, these are the most taboo in the game, beware of the bad spirit."

"Oh, I'm sorry, but... Wenqing, how many games have you had so far, and if we go all the way to Kyoto, we will encounter obstacles created by the game that you have completed customs, how many obstacles are there?"

"I don't know, let's not say there are 20."

“20?”Teacher Han sighed helplessly, "This is still less said, when it's over, how do I feel that this is more difficult than beating the zombie."

In a sigh of several people, Mr. Han saw that in the navigation, there were several tunnels between the suburbs and the periphery, and the tunnel was dark, and in desperation, Mr. Han could only stop the car again.