A Taoist monk will become rich by writing novels in the future

Chapter 31: At that height, even flying with a sword is not easy.
Meng De and Mo Jue looked at Shangguan Zixin at the same time.

Shangguan Zixin: "I know him, but I'm not very familiar with him. This person has a bit of a weird temper, and he basically doesn't interact with others..."

I heard from Zhang Xianqu that Wen Qiao basically stayed in front of the computer writing her novels and didn't have much contact with others.

Morlena chuckled and said, "Generally powerful people have weird tempers. What do you think? Mr. Meng."

Shangguan Zixin looked at Meng De nervously. The latter's expression was so calm that there was no fluctuation at all. He didn't say anything, but said to Mo Jue: "Let's go."

"Let's go!" Mo Jue was a little confused. "Brother De, aren't you going to get to know me?"

"It's just some little tricks, I don't need to know them." After saying that, Meng De left first.

Mo Jue could only follow him.

Shangguan Zixin breathed a sigh of relief.

Morlena glanced at the screen and left.

……

In front of the blue screen.

Li Hanyu smiled and asked Dadao: "Brother Dadao, how do you feel?"

Da Dao was expressionless: "I'm very excited, but also very afraid... of my car..."

He bought the car not long ago and it cost him 70 yuan, and he spent another [-] yuan on modifications.

Li Hanyu was startled for a moment, then burst into laughter.

Five minutes after Wen Qiao arrived at the finish line, Han Liyao drove his motorcycle to the finish line. Taking off his helmet, Han Liyao looked at Wen Qiao with complicated eyes.

Wen Qiao: "...see what I do?"

Han Liyao: "Why do I think you are a newcomer?"

His driving skills are comparable to those of an experienced driver.

Wen Qiao: "I never said that I was a newcomer. I only said that I just entered the industry..."

Wen Qiao was briefly confused about Han Liyao's misunderstanding.

Han Liyao: "...Okay, I'm overthinking it. If Quan Yao knows that you have defeated me, he will definitely have to laugh at me."

Han Liyao couldn't help but picture the scene of being ridiculed by Quan Yao.

It was a bit ugly, so I shook my head.

At this time, Li Hanyu and Dadao came to the finish line with a group of friends who were met by Han Liyao. Li Hanyu even shouted excitedly: "Sister Wen Qiao, why are you so obsessed with riding down from the twelfth floor? How much courage it takes!”

Han Liyao was a little confused and asked: "What is the twelfth floor?"

Li Hanyu: "Sister, you don't know, right? When you were running down there, Sister Wen Qiao ran to the roof alone, and finally rode down from a place as high as the twelfth floor. To be honest, you are I don’t know, my heart almost jumped out of my chest at that time, I was so afraid that Sister Wen Qiao would die like this..."

Han Liyao was concentrating on the game at that time and didn't pay attention to Wen Qiao. She didn't even know that Wen Qiao would ride down from the twelfth floor. When she thought about the height of the twelfth floor, Han Liyao couldn't help but ask Wen Qiao: "Are you really coming down from the twelfth floor?" Are you riding down? Is there any problem?"

Wen Qiao looked confused: "What can be the problem?"

Besides, the twelfth floor is very high, right?

At that height, even flying with a sword would be difficult.

Of course, siblings Han Liyao and Li Hanyu would not know Wen Qiao's thoughts.

Han Liyao was speechless when she saw Wen Qiao's expression.It took Wen Qiao a while to realize what was going on, and asked Han Liyao: "Have you never run like this before? I think you have all ridden down from the elevated road..."

Han Liyao's eyes widened: "Do you have some misunderstanding about the height? The height of the elevated platform from the ground is only two stories high at most. How can you be so perverted as you and ride down from the twelfth floor? It's not normal for the car to be absorbed." Come down on the wall?”

Wen Qiao: "...There seems to be some misunderstanding."

I thought that motorcycles in the future would be able to fly over walls and walls to the point where they would not be afraid of any height. I didn’t expect that the highest level would only be two floors. It was over. I accidentally made a mistake.

Han Liyao's eyes were complicated and she asked with concern: "Were you injured or anything when you rode off?"

Wen Qiao's heart warmed slightly, and he shook his head and said, "There's no problem. You can't hit me to death at that height, but don't worry, I won't play like this next time."

Han Liyao: "......"

Da Dao said at this time: "Generally, falling from a height will cause vibrations. How did you avoid these problems?"

Wen Qiao: "Release hydrogen when you are about to land to achieve shock absorption. You can also use this to increase the speed to a certain limit."

"That's it!" Da Dao fell into deep thought and finally sighed involuntarily. "But it's just too dangerous, otherwise I really want to try it..."

Han Liyao nodded in agreement.

"Yes, it's too dangerous. We don't do such things."

"Well, don't do it."

Wen Qiao responded that to her, this situation was just child's play, but despite the proliferation of high technology in the future, they would still be ordinary people.

Wen Qiao didn't know that his whim would cause people to imitate high-altitude riding for a period of time in the future. In the end, the racing association came out to ban it, and it was for this reason that high-altitude riding became a well-known skill for Wen Qiao. At the same time, It also laid a certain foundation and corresponding popularity for Wen Qiao to become a professional driver.

There was nothing wrong with Dadao's car after inspection, but Wen Qiao still gave Dadao 50 in maintenance fees through Han Liyao. Finally, at Dadao's enthusiastic request, the two joined Weimo, looking forward to a chance to compete.

Wen Qiao returned to the rental house after saying goodbye to Han Liyao. Nian Chengxu was lying on the sofa playing games. When he saw Wen Qiao coming back, he stood up and asked Wen Qiao: "I heard that guy Yin Xiaotian said that there are zombies outside, is it true? ?”

Wen Qiao raised his eyebrows slightly, a little surprised. "you do not know?"

Nian Chengxu: "I just came here not long ago, so I don't know much about this. Looking at you, the zombie is obviously real?"

He ran away secretly, and got lost as soon as he arrived in this city. In the end, he had no choice but to follow Wen Qiao. He originally planned to wait until he got familiar with the place before leaving, but as soon as he left the room, he had no choice but to make a decisive decision to leave. give up.

The dwarf Yin Xiaotian told him about the zombies. At first he thought it was Yin Xiaotian who was scaring him, but he didn't expect it to be true.

Wen Qiao responded. "It's true. Low-level zombies can be recognized at a glance. There are also zombies and mutant zombies that are the same as normal people. It's hard to distinguish those two types of zombies among the crowd..."

As a monk, Wen Qiao is particularly sensitive to breath, not to mention that zombies have death breath and are like living dead, so it is not difficult for Wen Qiao to distinguish zombies. The only thing that is difficult to distinguish is that zombies have There is no variation.

Nian Chengxu frowned and said, "Is there no one to take care of these zombies?"

Wen Qiao replied: "Yes, there are. Zombies also have factions. One force was driven to the north, so you don't need to worry about it. One force is headed by the family, and another force is headed by the gang. People headed by gangs will have tattoos on their bodies. There are blue and white patterns.”

These are what Wen Qiao knows so far.

Nian Chengxu was relieved when he heard that someone was in charge, but the next second he heard Wen Qiao say: "Don't think that it will be fine if someone is in charge. Some zombies are not under control."

Nian Chengxu, who was guessed about the center’s intentions: “…….”

Wen Qiao didn't care about Nian Chengxu, but sat in front of the computer and turned on his phone.

After arriving here for a while, the rookie basically sent her messages every day, but this time...

(End of this chapter)