Direct Defection: Begins To Be Mistaken For A Great God

With Sister Huo in front of the direction of the car, the car is indeed a lot more stable.

The three of them rode for about a hundred meters in one go, and soon they were about to approach the magic array at the corner.

But at this moment, Zhou Fan, who was sitting in the middle, suddenly felt a huge force behind him, which directly caused the entire bicycle to deviate from the original direction and rush out of the track.

The guy in the jersey can be regarded as out of his mind now, and the price he bears for this shot is quite large.

Waiting for Zhou Fan and Sister Huo to rush out of the runway in shock to stabilize their figures, they glanced back and saw him lying on the track with his feet facing the sky.

Seeing him like this, Sister Huo glanced at him indifferently, and rode a three-person bicycle to the starting point alone.

Seeing this, Zhou Fan shook his head a little helplessly, feeling that this woman was a little too cold-blooded.

He hurriedly stepped forward and carefully helped the jersey guy up.

He didn't understand, this kid looked quite clever, what the hell was going on just now.

Because he was already vaguely aware that this guy seemed to have deliberately taken the bike off the track.

Sighing, Zhou Fan persuaded: "Don't do that later!"

As he spoke, he pointed to Sister Fire in the distance.

Zhou Fan also expressed a very simple meaning, that is, let him be honest, in case of another moth, that woman may be angry.

But as the jersey guy sounds, he seems to mean something.

The two walked briskly along the runway line, and the guy in the jersey suddenly asked, "It's still a few minutes before four o'clock in the afternoon?"

Zhou Fan took out his pocket watch and glanced at it, and said, "It's exactly ten minutes!" "

Ten minutes?

The guy in the jersey was a little puzzled, it stands to reason that ten minutes is not a short time, if they don't continue to perform, if they are discovered by the puppet clown, they will be all finished.

But why does the big guy want to stop himself from being a demon?

Just as he was stunned, he suddenly saw Sister Huo riding alone, driving past them face to face.

She also said to the two of them with a thick sneer on her face: "I don't want to waste time with you, you can run slowly!" With that

, he rode away into the distance.

"Damn, what's the situation? Why not wait for us?

Zhou Fan stood in place dumbfounded, his mind blank.

Suddenly, his heart moved, and he instantly understood.

It turned out that she was betrayed by Sister Hot!

Zhou Fan sighed, feeling that he was really a little stupid.

The rules don't say that a three-person bicycle must be ridden by three people at the same time, and one person can also be completely maneuvered!

Without the bike, it was less than 40 minutes now, and I couldn't run 35 laps on my legs!

There is also a rule that hiking must be on the outermost track, and cycling can be done within eight tracks.

This shows that if Sister Huo intends to dodge, she only needs to ride in the innermost track, and in the case of six runways, she and the guy in the jersey have no chance to contact her, and the hope of retaking the car by force is completely shattered.

At this time, Zhou Fan was already distraught, thinking that there was no hope of turning the tables around, and walked along the outer circle towards the stadium gate with a wry smile.

is completely different from Zhou Fan's state of mind, and the guy in the jersey looked excited at this time.

"I see, big guy, you're really like a god!" The guy in the jersey chased after Zhou Fan closely and said with a sudden realization.

"It turns out that you expected that sister would betray us, and without the bike, we naturally don't need to run in despair!"

Zhou Fan continued to walk silently, unwilling to deal with him at all.

If he hadn't helped this guy, he wouldn't have been able to be thrown away so easily by Sister Huo.

And what made Zhou Fan especially puzzled was that he was going to die, and this guy could still be excited.

I have to say, it's really a wonder.

When he was about to walk to the door, Zhou Fan saw that Sister Huo had already returned from a lap.

She looked at Zhou Fan and the guy in the jersey, her face full of sarcasm.

She was about to say something, but she heard the guy in the jersey blink and shout to her: "Sister, stop messing around, act with the two of us, otherwise something will happen!" The

guy in the jersey said this out of kindness, but when Zhou Fan heard it, his heart moved.

He thought that the young man's idea was really good, when he was outside the haunted house, he could bluff the woman into hesitating, and now he can do it again!

Maybe you'll be able to get your hands on the bike!

Just do it!

The next moment, he cleared his throat and shouted to Sister Huo in the style of a big man: "Don't be obsessed, do you think this round of the game is as simple as it seems?" Come and join us at once, or you will surely die!"

At this time, Sister Huo had already ridden to the closest place between the two.

Across several runways, she directly controlled the handlebar with one hand, and raised a middle finger directly to Zhou Fan with her free hand to express her disdain.

After doing this, she sneered and said, "Wait for you to die!" Then

she pedaled off on a three-person bike.

Zhou Fan stood in place without tears with some tears, completely desperate in his heart.

It's all over!

The guy in the jersey came up and comforted: "Don't be angry, big guy, you have reminded her so clearly just now, she still can't understand, so I don't blame you!"

In the live broadcast room, the words of the guy in the jersey confused the audience.

"What did the jersey guy mean just now? What did Zhou Fan remind the woman?

"I don't know, is it really as Zhou Fan said, this round of games hides huge risks? I can't see it!

"Maybe they're singing a double reed in order to trick them into getting their hands on the bike!"

......

When Zhou Fan came to the door in despair, the puppet clown was still staring at them expressionlessly.

Zhou Fan knew that he was going to die, and he was no longer afraid of it at this time.

He found a clean place and lay down directly.

Looking at the sky with Erlang's legs crossed, Zhou Fan looked like a dead pig was not afraid of boiling water at this moment.

But in the eyes of the guy in the jersey and some viewers in the live broadcast room, he is so indifferent and light-hearted, and he doesn't seem to care about the success or failure of the game at all.

In the live broadcast room.

"What's going on? Is the puppeteer resigned to his fate? "

Hmph, it was all that woman who harmed her, when Zhou Fan left this woman, it was really endless trouble!"

"I've always believed in puppeteers! Didn't you see Brother Fan looking as steady as Mount Tai? I think he is already ready for the next desperate counterattack! "

......

Seeing Zhou Fan so steady in front of the puppet clown, the guy in the jersey admired this big guy in his heart.

After thinking about it, he also found a place to lie down next to it.

As the minutes passed, the shirt guy became more and more anxious.

After a while, he couldn't help but whisper to Zhou Fan, "Big guy, is it a few minutes before four o'clock in the afternoon?"

Zhou Fan took out his pocket watch and glanced at it, and said in a deep voice: "There are still seven minutes."

After a while, the guy in the jersey couldn't help but ask, "Big guy, what about now?" How many minutes is left until four o'clock in the afternoon?

After Zhou Fan looked at the pocket watch again, he said impatiently: "There are still five minutes!" "

Then, every minute or two, the guy in the jersey couldn't help but ask again.

Finally, Zhou Fan couldn't stand him asking so often.

This time, when the pocket watch reached four o'clock in one minute, there was no need for the guy in the jersey to ask, Zhou Fan took the initiative to throw the pocket watch in his hand at him, and sneered: "The time is almost up!"

Then, he continued to bend Erlang's legs gracefully.

The guy in the jersey took the pocket watch and looked at it, and was stunned at first.

Then, he said thoughtfully: "Does the big guy mean that let me solve the puppet clown alone?" -

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The author has something to say:

Just make do with it, I feel that these chapters are too poorly written