Chapter 112 Villagers

Otherwise, she would not dare to drive on the road at all.

If I remember correctly, there is a repair shop in the service area of ​​the expressway, and there should be one nearby.

If you run around in both places, you might be able to find suitable tires. Although this possibility is slim, don't give up hope, otherwise her car won't be able to drive!

After all, the tires used on this RV are not common tires, but maybe some garage owner has purchased them.

After a quick meal in March, I took a photo of the tires and then put the RV away. The photos were used for comparison so that I could move the car out later and compare them one by one.

She was going to look for a car repair shop nearby first. She just saw an advertisement for a car repair shop in a store, saying that there was a large car repair shop nearby.

She didn't know the details, it was just a quick glance.

There is also a car wash here, which was emptied out in March.

As a dear friend, this car must be well maintained, and there are books in it to learn from.

She went back to the shop with the garage advertisement and wrote down the information on the advertisement to make sure she would not forget it.

Sanyue sent energy to the Dripping Guanyin taken from the car, and the leaves of the Dripping Guanyin grew bigger and bigger, until they were bigger than hers, and Sanyue stopped.

They picked off its leaves and gave them to Sang Sang and Gu Guan. The three of them each held a large leaf umbrella. The sunshade effect was much better than that of a sun umbrella.

Because it was created using supernatural powers, it can maintain its fresh and upright appearance for a long time.

After draining away the remaining superpower, Yue Yue put the dripping Guanyin, which had returned to its original appearance, into the insect cage of the can, and hung it in mid-air together with the red fruit tree.

Fortunately, Can Guan has more than one insect trap, otherwise because of this, if there is danger, there will be no way to protect yourself from the attack.

March held up a large leaf umbrella and walked wearily towards the garage.

Whether it is an RV, a small e-bike, or a balance bike, there is always a risk of a tire blowout.

She reluctantly gave up these modes of travel and relied on the most primitive method of walking on two legs.

This is really a world where things are constantly changing, and the big intestine wraps up the small intestine.

The address of the garage is close to the nearby Xiangyang Village, and the two places are not very far apart.

Therefore, when I was trying to open the door of the car repair shop in March, I was surrounded by a group of young men with uneven weapons.

"What do you do! Did you come to our Xiangyang Village to steal something?" A little boy with a comb in his hair raised a metal pitchfork and yelled menacingly at Sanyue.

March's eyes lit up, there was someone!

There are people in this village! Someone must know how to repair cars!

Just install a wheel.

However, she can't follow their path now. If she pretends to be a pig in the last days, she may really be slaughtered as a pig.

Besides, there is no such thing as closing one's eyes.

People revere, fear and fear the strong.

March smiled slightly at the child. A vine rose up behind her, and a pistol was raised on the vine.

"Kid, what did you just say? I didn't hear it clearly, can you say it again?" Yue Yue's tone was soft. She also looked harmless, but she gave people a terrifying aura.

The child "Gulu" swallowed a mouthful of saliva and stammered, "I, I, I, I, I want to... ask my beautiful sister if you are hungry, and if you want to go to my house for dinner."

His voice gradually became smaller under the glare of his uncle from the same village, and he secretly wondered if they hadn't even watched TV, since it was all shown on TV.

This little thing called a gun can kill a person with one click, and he's not stupid.

"What are you afraid of her doing? How can a little girl turn the world upside down?" A young man glanced at the child with disdain, looked at March with lustful eyes, and licked his mouth disgustingly.

The figure is slender and delicate, and the skin is fair and delicate. Isn't this what he dreamed of...

He couldn't come back empty-handed on this hot day trip. It happened that his previous wife had run away.

God must have disliked him being alone and heard his prayers, so he sent him such an angel.

The child gave him a disgusted look. He knew what he was planning. Sister Cuicui was a good runner.

The young men and women who were traveling with him couldn't help but frown. Of course, they knew his virtues better than the children. They relied on their special abilities to show off their power in the village.

If Liang An hadn't been stronger than him, the village would have been destroyed by him.

However, if a foreigner could help him settle down, even for a period of time, they wouldn't mind helping him. After all, the sky is high and the emperor is far away, so who cares about this.

"Who knows if the gun in her hand is real or fake? If we all attack together, we still can't catch this little girl."

"boom--!"

What sounded together with his voice was the sound of the gunshot that hit his leg in March.

"ah--!!!"

"boom--!"

"Bang bang——!"

"Ah!!!! My legs, my hands, you stinky cousin! I must make it impossible for you to live or die!" The young man howled like a pig, curled his limbs together, and wanted to move.

He didn't dare to move, and it hurt him every time he moved. The severe pain made him suffer endlessly.

"What are you doing!" The leader of the crowd stood up and shouted sternly.

"I didn't do anything. Look, I didn't even move my hands." Yue Yue spread her hands innocently, as if she really didn't do anything.

"You didn't move, but you made the branch behind you move!"

"Didn't Aping just say a few words? If you feel uncomfortable, just say it back. Why do you do it?"

"That's right, how can you, a little girl, be so cruel!"

Yue Yue crossed his arms and raised his eyebrows. Guang Hui said to each other that if they took action, Yue Yue could think more highly of them.

However, they didn't even care about the young man lying on the ground in a pool of blood, leaving him wailing and in pain.

March said nothing, "Click."

Only a few crisp sounds of gun loading were heard. She controlled the vines and raised several guns, pistols, submachine guns, rifles, machine guns...

"Let's... just... talk... talk about it." The man looked at March with fear. They didn't say anything harsh, nor did they do anything disgusting.

Aping deserved it, but as people of the same race and village, it was normal for them to say a few words to help him, right?

Damn it, why hasn't Liang'an come yet? Didn't he come very quickly before?

Really, he is exactly the same as A Ping. He has little ability but becomes useless. He doesn’t care about the life and death of his fellow clan members. He doesn’t even think about how much they took care of him in the first place. He must tell his seventh uncle later and let him teach him a lesson!

Although the man was a little scared, he still believed that Liang'an would rescue them in time, just like what happened before.

(End of chapter)

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