TNT: Peach Pseudo-A Civilization
  • The convoy began to move in the direction of the new base. According to preliminary calculations, if it went in a straight line, it would take at least three days and two nights for two people to exchange driving.
  • The car was driving on the wide and lively road in the past, but at this time the road and the streets next to it were empty, and there was only a dead silence everywhere, and there was a strange cry from somewhere.
  • It was clearly daytime, but the outside world was extraordinarily dark. Song Porridge couldn't figure out the time for a while, and she couldn't tell the difference until she looked at the car clock.
  • Nature on this earth has gradually become more and more strange and sick.
  • The doors and windows of the car were closed, and the people in several cars could only communicate through the walkie-talkies equipped on the car. They silently looked at the scene outside the window, watching the old home gradually become this depressing look.
  • majiaqi
    majiaqi
    The last time the porridge came out, we took her to cut down the cherry blossom tree.
  • The red signal light on the walkie-talkie suddenly came on, and Ma Jiaqi's voice came from there. Song Porridge looked at the car behind them through the rear window.
  • The trees that grew strangely on the roadside were swirling, adding a little weirdness to the surrounding atmosphere, as if something was staring at them in a dark place in the shade.
  • The shadow of the tree was reflected on the ground by the faint sunlight. Ma Jiaqi was sitting in the driver's seat of the car behind him, and Ding Chengxin was sitting next to him. He Junlin seemed to be on the car too.
  • Jackson Yee and Zhang Zhenyuan were too lazy to expose Ma Jiaqi, so they put the walkie-talkie into the arms of Song porridge and let her chat with Ma Jiaqi, otherwise it would be rare for peace.
  • Song Congee, who suddenly had a walkie-talkie in his hand, was stunned and swayed a few times, as if it was hot.
  • songzhouzhou
    songzhouzhou
    Eh? what to say?
  • yiyangqianxi
    yiyangqianxi
    It's okay, say anything, let him drive well, and it's not safe to drive while talking to you.
  • Song porridge nodded.
  • Her eyes slowly swept over Jackson Yee, who was holding the steering wheel with two hands, and then looked back at Ma Jiaqi, who was holding the walkie-talkie in one hand and the steering wheel in the other, and took a deep breath.
  • Immediately, she pressed the call button.
  • songzhouzhou
    songzhouzhou
    Ma Jiaqi drives well and is not allowed to make phone calls while driving!
  • songzhouzhou
    songzhouzhou
    I can see you! Put the walkie-talkie down! Concentrate on driving!
  • Not only the other two who were in the car with Ma Jiaqi, but Jackson Yee and Zhang Zhenyuan were also stunned when they heard Song porridge's righteous words, and then laughed one after another.
  • This little girl, why is she getting more and more lively, but this is fine, how can there be an Alpha who shrinks his head and frowns every day? Now he barely seemed to be a little bit.
  • dingchengxin
    dingchengxin
    Here you go, the porridge will make you drive well.
  • Ding Chengxin put out his hand next to the person driving, looked at Ma Jiaqi, who put down the walkie-talkie with a sad face, and took the walkie-talkie with a smile.
  • As soon as she took the equipment, she began to show that she was on the same front as Song Gouge, and reached a consensus with He Junlin.
  • dingchengxin
    dingchengxin
    Don't worry, porridge, I'll keep an eye on him for you, you Ma Ge must obey the traffic laws.
  • dingchengxin
    dingchengxin
    Right, Marco?
  • "There are tens of thousands of roads, safety first, irregular driving, and two lines of tears for relatives."
  • Obviously Ding Chengxin was bigger than Ma Jiaqi, but he called him Brother Ma at this time. Ma Jiaqi knew that something was wrong with him without thinking. Every time he changed his mouth, it was not good for him.
  • Sure enough, when he turned his head, he saw Ding Chengxin's complacent and beaten face, and Ma Jiaqi felt that his fist was hard.
  • zhangzhenyuan
    zhangzhenyuan
    But what Jiaqi said was right. After you practiced the gun before, we were going to take you out for a field trip.
  • zhangzhenyuan
    zhangzhenyuan
    Later, it was cancelled because of various unexpected things, and this time I finally had a chance.
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Peach 126.