The System Let Me Go Fortune Telling

Xilin City was built along the banks of the river, surrounded by rolling hills, a four-lane asphalt road, winding along the river bank.

After Su Hao got the safety charm, he could not wait to go to the hospital to remove the bandage on his hand, and then drove out with Song Qiang while his mother was not paying attention.

He didn't dare to go to the garage to ride his motorcycle. First, he was afraid of being discovered by his mother. Second, his arm hadn't fully recovered and he couldn't control the steel beast.

But it’s okay to drive a sports car.

And with the safety talisman in his body, he felt very at ease in his heart. Even if it was rainy, he was driving on the winding corridor, and it felt like a flat and wide highway.

"Brother Ran, let's slow down."

Song Qiang, who was sitting in the co-pilot, had been worried. He knew the bad luck of Su Hao, let alone driving with injuries. Even if the two of them were walking on the street, they might encounter unexpected disasters.

"It's okay." Su Hao looked at the speedometer. It was only eighty. In his opinion, this speed is about the same as walking a dog. "I'm going to beat those guys tonight."

"No, brother," Song Qiang's hairs stood up, "The injury on your hand is not healed, don't be foolish! If something goes wrong, how can I explain it to Aunt?"

"What are you nervous about? It's not a real game," Su Hao looked at him irritably, "It's just that there has been no activity for a long time. Let's play a little, don't worry, I promise it will not exceed one hundred."

There are many rich second generations in every city.

These people who rely on their fathers' shade can get too much enjoyment beyond ordinary people without having to work hard. Life is inevitably a bit boring.

So drag racing has become a pastime for some rich second generations.

Xilin City is not big, and there are not many young and rich second generations who like drag racing, and there are less than 20 men and women.

Moreover, near Xilin City, there are no mountains like Qiu Ming Mountain, no thrilling and steep five consecutive turns, and no guys who are desperate for racing.

So the drag racing here is just a very amateur entertainment. The win or loss bet between each other is nothing more than drinking two bottles of wine or inviting everyone to have a meal.

Su Hao Ran is a very famous person in this group composed entirely of young people.

Everyone knows that he is born with bad luck and can choke on his back when drinking cold water, so basically no one dared to drag him with him. Even if he did, he deliberately slowed down.

For entertainment, as long as everyone is happy, it is no fun to kill people.

On the top of a hill full of pine trees, there are some suggested sheds in the woods. On the open space on the side of the national highway, seven or eight sports cars of various types are parked. A group of men and women drink and chat through the faint lights under the sheds. The specially invited barbecue chef is busy grilling meat.

Seeing Su Hao came, everyone immediately started to joke.

"Hey, Brother Ran is finally discharged from the hospital!"

"Why didn't you ride your wild horse?"

...

Su Hao didn't care about everyone's teasing.

There are not many opportunities for him to sneak out to play, so he maintains a good mood every time.

"The injury is not healed, so you can't ride. But you can drive. Who of you wants to run with me?"

"Haha, forget it, Brother Ran, isn't this bullying the sick number?"

Su Hao suddenly cut: "If you dare not, don't make excuses."

Everyone smiled knowingly. Everyone knew his technology. If they didn't let him deliberately, he probably wouldn't be able to win once.

After the last quarrel, a few people got into their car, ready to play with him.

Su Haoran’s father came from Xilin City. He had money in his family, and there were people on him. Even the mayor had to give him a face. Everyone played with Su Hao, which was also a kind of flattery.

"Brother Ran, don't drive fast, be careful!"

Naturally, Song Qiang was so awkward that Su Hao was starting to get annoyed, so he opened the door to let him get in the car.

Sitting in the driving position, Su Hao took out the two safety charms and replaced the amulet originally hung in the car before starting the engine.

Under the lighting of the car lights, the black mountain road seemed to lead to endless distances.

With the roar of the engine, he drove out first.

He was very familiar with this section of the road. He knew how long the straights were, where the bends were, how big the bends were, and even where there was a hole in his chest.

So it’s really not that difficult. It’s easy to pass one hundred speeds, and it’s easy to pass the first big turn, then the second, the third... the straight turned over three small hills, and finally came here. The section is the most challenging, and it is also the only zigzag curve.

The last time he rode a motorcycle, he fell on this curve.

He concentrated all his attention, focused on the ever-changing road ahead, and suddenly slowed down and turned at the most appropriate time.

Ga——

With the sound of the tire rubbing against the ground, the first corner passed smoothly.

But he dare not relax at all. The next right turn is the most dangerous and technology-testing time.

Just when he was engrossed and was about to turn, it might be because he was too nervous, using too much force, and the left hand controlling the steering wheel suddenly felt a sharp pain in his arm.

Oops!

His heart was taken aback, and the pain caused him to lose control of his entire left arm and was unable to operate the steering wheel.

If the direction is not in place, I will definitely rush out of the highway!

Although the front was only a ridge over ten meters high, it was enough for him to rush out at the current speed.

He couldn't help cursing the bastard secretly, why is it so at this time?

Is it possible that with the master's peace talisman, his bad luck can't be changed?

The few people who followed him were also in cold sweat at this moment.

It's over, it's over. Su Hao then rushed out. If he didn't die, he would get rid of half his life!

If I knew I wouldn't play with him, what should I do now?

Just when Su Hao's whole body was erected, and he was about to step on the brakes to the end, he seemed to feel a magical force attached to him.

This force is like the hand of a world-class racer, pulling his arm, turning the steering wheel into position at a very fast speed, and pulling the handbrake quickly at the same time.

Ga——

A harsher sound came from between the tire and the ground, leaving two black marks, and a faint white smoke came out.

At the last moment, the red sports car completed an almost impossible drifting action, and finally stopped at the edge of the curve, and most of the rear wheel was already suspended.

After the car stopped, Su Hao was in a daze.

Just now, he was like a car god possessing his body, completing a highly difficult action that was absolutely impossible to complete in normal times.

Is this really a god who is helping in secret, or is it a critical juncture, he has exerted his extraordinary potential?

He couldn't help but shifted his gaze to the two peace charms, and took them off with trembling hands. As a result, with a light touch, one of them seemed to be weathered and turned into thin fragments.

This...what is the situation?

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