A7 C208: The Black Van

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In a normal situation, encountering this kind of scene, the typical reaction would be thinking someone is crazy, and the second reaction would be to run away as quickly as possible. The van driver was no exception. He hesitated for a moment, then immediately pried open Qian Duoduo's hands clinging to the car window. Clearly, he didn't want any trouble, and he gruffly shooed them away, saying, "Where did these lunatics come from? Hurry up and leave, don't force me to call the police!"

As he finished speaking, a pretty short-haired girl suddenly appeared from somewhere, tightly gripping the car window, crying with tears streaming down her face, "Uncle! I beg you, I just received a call saying there's a fire at home. We can't get a cab now, please, can you take us part of the way?"

The power of beauty was immense, especially when He Man cried, her beauty surpassed Qian Duoduo by eight streets. The van driver visibly hesitated, "But... but..."

Seeing a chance, He Man immediately added fuel to the fire, "Uncle, there are elderly people in my family. What if something happens? Please, help us with a ride, okay?"

The car, parked on the expressway and unsafe, the van driver peeked at the road section ahead through the surveillance, which was damaged by falling rocks. He then looked back and saw no vehicles following. Reluctantly, he compromised, "Alright, alright, get in. Consider me unlucky to encounter you."

Jiang Weimian and the others, hearing this, immediately opened the car door, got into the van, and then slammed the door shut, leaving swiftly. The other players on the side of the road watched them leave in astonishment. They were baffled, thinking that Jiang Weimian and his team had some clever trick, but instead, they directly resorted to begging on their knees?!

Someone stammered, "This method is too... too undignified..."

"If you want dignity, walk over by yourself. They are clever, hitchhiking directly to reach their destination."

"Shall we try it too?"

"Okay, you guys stop the car, I'll kneel down later..."

Jiang Weimian had no idea that after they left in the car, many players started imitating them. He stared at the rapidly retreating scenery outside the car window, trying to see if there were any other roads, but ended up staring and gradually dozing off. Shen Zixing held a pen, recording information about the accident vehicle in his notebook and sketching the surrounding road environment. At this moment, his left shoulder suddenly sank, and he saw Jiang Weimian's head leaning on his shoulder, sleeping soundly.

Shen Zixing held a grudge, coldly snorted, and pushed Jiang Weimian's head away. However, as the car shook, not long after, he accidentally fell back.

Jiang Weimian was somewhat uncomfortable from the shaking. He frowned unconsciously, rubbing against Shen Zixing's neck. Finding a comfortable position on his shoulder, he continued to sleep. His hair brushed against the skin, causing a slight itching sensation.

Shen Zixing's pen paused, and he pushed Jiang Weimian's head away again. However, the car shook again, and before long, the other party unintentionally leaned back.

Shen Zixing, feeling stifled, wrote down "Jiang Weimian" three times in his notebook and then drew a big pig head beside it—

Jiang Weimian must be a lazy pig reincarnated; otherwise, how could he sleep so well?

The van drove for an unknown amount of time, and everyone felt that their buttocks were numb, yet they hadn't reached the city. He Man looked out the window and suddenly felt the environment becoming more rural. She couldn't help asking, "Master, could you please tell us how much longer it will take to reach the city?"

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