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Feeling a little strange, he looked out the window, but there was nothing strange about the pedestrians and vehicles passing by.

Zhao Lue opened the door and got out of the car. His voice seemed to be above the clouds: "Someone is watching us."

Zhao Lue's eyes circled around the pedestrians, and then stopped on a man who was talking on the phone on the side of the road. The man was stunned and lowered his head subconsciously.

Wang Xichen was still surprised: "Is there anything abnormal about this?"

In Wang Xichen's view, it is normal for passers-by to look at luxury cars and them.

"Who knows." Zhao Lue sat in the passenger seat, twiddling his fingers with the fleshy leaves of the plant in front as if to divert his attention, and then realized later, "Isn't this the succulent star beauty I gave you? , you just keep it in the car?”

"Otherwise, I should give it up?" Wang Xichen replied and restarted the car.

"I think it's okay."

"Then you take it back and give it away if you are too lazy to raise it yourself. The person who is given away has to take care of it as carefully as the ancestors?" Wang Xichen said, but thought of the other people who were given meat, those who were flattered to receive it from Zhao. The person who gave the gift really took good care of it. He couldn't help but add, "Don't worry, I just took it out from home and put it in the car in the morning. It’s okay if you don’t take care of a succulent thing, but it will die immediately if you do.”

Zhao Lue raised his eyebrows, held up his chin and said to the star beauty: "Show me if you're still alive."

The pale white leaves of Star Beauty are squeezed together and seem to be shaking slightly.

Zhao slightly smiled. The coolness of early autumn blew in through the slightly opened car window, and all the doubts and annoyance he felt about being peeped were dissipated.

He didn't know where that kind of gaze came from. He only knew that it was an uncomfortable feeling that was completely different from the gaze of ordinary strangers.

He put the succulent potted plant back in its place, turned on his phone, and browsed the messages in the chat list.

It seems that mother has not discovered that he has not gone abroad.

He was supposed to go abroad to continue his studies today, and his mother also sent someone to "escort" him all the way to the airport. But Zhao Lue had already asked for leave from his foreign tutor, and he was not prepared to leave so early.

After learning about the location where Ye Feiyu held the BBQ, Zhao Lue was ready to go to his place.

The location of the BBQ is at the foot of Yuquan Mountain, very close to home, so the family would never have imagined that Zhao Lue would be wandering under their noses.

After sending a message to tell Ye Feiyu that he was going, Zhao Lue looked up and felt something was wrong.

"Wang Xichen, you are driving the wrong way." I don't know when they started driving on a road that was unfamiliar to Zhao Luo.

"How is it possible that I'm not familiar with the way to your house?"

"Are you familiar with it or am I familiar with it?"

"You are not necessarily familiar with me. When have you ever come out to drive and watch the road by yourself?"

They said something to each other, but while their tone was relaxed, Wang Xichen also slowly showed a puzzled expression.

There's something really wrong with this road.

The vehicle navigator stopped moving a few minutes ago, and Zhao Lue's mobile phone signal also dropped from 5G to 2G. Fortunately, the message to Ye Feiyu was successfully sent.

"Turn around and go back."

"Um."

But after a few meters, the signal was completely gone.

Zhao Lue pressed down the window and saw the same vehicles that were planning to turn around in front of them. There was even a long-distance bus in the front.

Suddenly, a scream pierced the sky.

The vehicle in front stopped suddenly, and Wang Xichen slammed on the brakes.

Zhao Lue tilted his body due to inertia, and out of the corner of his eye, the potted plant fell from a position where it shouldn't have fallen.

The potted plant hit the position next to the gear lever and suddenly cracked.

The succulent fell to the carpet with dirt.

"Tsk." Wang Xichen shook his hand that had hit the gear lever just now because he was trying to save Duosu.

"Any more?" he asked.

"What?" Zhao Lue hadn't recovered from his heart palpitations just now.

"It's so succulent. You said it to death. Give me another pot."

Zhao Lue did not answer. He heard the noise gradually coming from outside the car and chose to get out of the car.

The road he was on was a very ordinary road with green trees on both sides. The difference was that there was a long queue of vehicles in the right lane, but not a single car was passing in the left lane. In other words, there is no oncoming traffic.

There is no other information about this road except a yellow sign at the corner.

Zhao Lue even had this idea: Is there such a road in Yanjing?

He got closer and saw several big words written on the sign: Parking fee, orderly queue.

Parking charges? Is there a toll booth in front?

"Let me go to the front and take a look." He shouted to Wang Xichen, who was bending down to pick up the meat, and walked forward.

People also got out of other vehicles one after another, and their expressions were baffling.

"What place? Isn't this the road to Fengtai District?"

"Of course not, this is the way to Yanqing District."

"What nonsense are you talking about? I'm obviously heading to Haidian District."

People going to different places and in different directions strangely come together.

Seeing Zhao Lue moving forward, they all moved forward too.

Zhao Lue soon saw a small pavilion at the corner, which must be some kind of toll station.

This is not a highway, so why is there a toll station?

Weird roads, weird toll booths.

Zhao Lue found it interesting.

Maybe his premonition that this world is unusual since he was a child will come true today.

The bus that was originally at the front was parked next to the toll station, but now it was no longer at the front. There was another bus in front of it. Half of the passengers got off the bus and they gathered in front of the bus.

In front of the car was a young woman sitting on the ground with a man in her arms.

The driver of the bus explained to one of the passengers: "...so it was driving smoothly, but she suddenly rushed out with the man in her arms, and then screamed."

"That's right." The passenger nodded and touched his arm, "Everyone saw and heard it. I was so scared that my hands cramped."

The woman raised her head from the ground and shouted: "It's obviously you who showed up suddenly! I...I can't drive. Can any of you take my dad to the hospital?"

"What happened to him?"

The man in the woman's arms was motionless, and nothing could be seen from his face.

"I don't know either. My dad came out of the toll station and fainted before taking a few steps. It couldn't be heat stroke."

Someone among the passengers stood up and said, "This man is prone to getting sick when he gets old. Sister, go and sit in the car. I am a doctor and I will take a look at him."

The woman is very young. In fact, her father is only in his forties, so he cannot be called old.

Zhao Lue walked through the crowd and walked to the toll booth.

Because everyone was eager to help the woman and her father at this time, no one paid attention to the toll booth.

Zhao Lue saw from the window that there were only a few sofas and tables, but there were a few paper cups on the table, and it seemed that more than one person had been there.

It should be charged automatically, but Zhao Lue didn't see the card swiping machine. There was only a monitor attached to the window glass, which was turned on and showed "50".

The display has two buttons, "Show Balance" and "Start Payment."

The "Start Payment" button is now on.

Zhao Lue didn't touch the button recklessly. He didn't even start to do anything. Then the monitor made a sound as if it had discovered him: "Please do not jump in line. Please put your hand into the window next."

The voice is an emotionless electronic synthesis.

The doctor over there said: "It's strange, there's nothing wrong with him... I'll try artificial respiration."

When the man was laid flat on the ground, the number "50" on the monitor began to beat.

"49", "48", "47"... kept jumping down at a speed that was neither too fast nor too slow.

The sound of the monitor also attracted the attention of others, and others gathered around.

Obviously, this toll station is completely different from the toll system on the expressway. How can you charge if you haven't received an electronic card yet? If you put your hand into the window to receive the card, why is it said to be payment?

Seeing someone trying to reach out, Zhao Lue turned around and walked under the yellow card.

Also because of the woman, no one pays attention to this yellow card, and no one will turn it around.

Only Zhao Lue turned to the back and saw clearly a few lines of small characters.

[Welcome to the Life Toll Station, the first site.

All creatures who wish to pass are asked to pay their lives as required.

The payment rules are as follows: You need to pay for your items. All the items you own when entering this road will be calculated according to the actual price. Ten thousand is equivalent to one year of life. The toll station will not charge you any change for the extra ten thousand.

The toll booth charges you up to 99 years of your life.

Please be assured that the toll station will not calculate the money in your bank card, nor will it calculate your personal worth, nor will it calculate prices indiscriminately regardless of the market. 】ωThis workω is provided by ω思ωRabbitω.comωω for online readingω

After reading it, Zhao Lue quickly turned around and asked the woman: "Is this Mercedes-Benz your father's car?"

The woman was stunned and nodded with tears in her eyes.

It's too late, Zhao Lue thought.

The number on the display has jumped to "00", and the "Start Payment" button goes out.

Payment ends.

The doctor said in shock: "He...he is dead?"

In the silence, Wang Xichen walked to Zhao Lue.

Zhao Lue pointed to the Mercedes-Benz and asked, "How much does that car cost?"

Wang Xichen looked at it: "Mercedes-Benz E-Class, more than 400,000 yuan."

More than four hundred thousand...

The man gave a total of 50 years of his life. He was already in his forties. If he lost another 50 years, he would die.

Zhao Lue asked softly: "Wang Xichen, the car you drove today...how much did it cost?"

Wang Xichen recalled for a while and replied: "You called me and asked me to pick you up. I was in a hurry and drove a car without choosing one. It was not expensive. And why do you always call me by my name and call me brother."

Zhao Lue did not breathe a sigh of relief because he knew that the so-called inexpensive was only relative to those cars costing tens of millions.

Sure enough, Wang Xichen continued: "I bought it last year because someone said it was the most beautiful coupe, so I bought this one. Panamera, it costs more than one million."

More than one million, more than a hundred years.

Wang Xichen should not live to be more than a hundred years old, right.

Zhao Lue glanced at the wailing woman's clothes and the men's clothes, and said to Wang Xichen, "Brother Xichen."

"Um?"

"Don't let me die like Duo Rou and him."

The author has something to say: Wang Xichen: Who wants to die for you, my stinky brother?

After reading the words clearly on the sign: Qiu Fu Shi Chui, report it.

If you only read this volume, you may not understand it, because the previous volume has already mentioned a lot of the content of this volume, such as the many preparations that Lin Xingtao made for this world, such as the main god, and why the protagonist became Zhao Lue. It is mainly after 223. In fact, the end of 212 also mentioned that the containment is a fragment of the law.

The beginning of this chapter continues the plot that Xu Youxin and others saw in the door in Chapter 142.

Chapter 233 Containment Failure (Part 2)

Wang Xichen heard Zhao Lue call him brother and thought: Why is he so obedient?

Wang Xichen and Zhao Lue, one Wang family and the other Zhao family, are old friends. They are childhood friends who grew up together.

Because Wang Xichen is almost two years older than Zhao Lue, Zhao Lue always called him brother when he was a child. Of course, when he grew up, Zhao Lue began to call him by his name.

It was rare to hear Zhao Lue call "Brother Xichen", and Wang Xichen felt even more strange.

The last time Zhao Lue was so obedient was when he made Mr. Zhao angry.

"Look at that." Zhao Lue patted Wang Xichen on the shoulder, turning his attention to the yellow card that Zhao Lue had been looking at.

The words on the yellow card immediately caught his eye.

It was not the traffic rules that Wang Xichen had imagined, but shocking words.

Ten thousand a year... life