Before knowing Xu Zitai, Wu Bei had never believed in any gods or respected any ghosts, but after spending a while with this unjust species, he suddenly realized that some things really had their own fixed numbers.

Who would have thought that a brand new business car had a tire blown three times, leaked two oils, and once the water temperature was too high, so it almost didn't open the pot.

Seeing that the distance from Shangjing was getting closer and closer, the sky outside also turned from dark to bright. Wu Bei's brows that had been frowning all night finally slowly stretched.

"I don't believe there are less than a hundred miles of land, so I don't believe that I can encounter any trouble."

When the car drove into a tunnel, Xu Zitai whispered in a low voice.

"Do you believe it?"

"Shut up!"

Wu Bei shouted in a hurry, and this time even Lao Zheng, who was sitting in the back row, jumped up in a hurry.

If she hadn't experienced it personally, she wouldn't believe that she was a little girl who was as beautiful as a flower, would put on pajamas and tara slippers for people to push carts in the middle of the night, and she stayed three or four times a day.

"Bang!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a muffled sound like thunder erupted. Then the business car under the three of them suddenly tilted to the right, and the body of the car swung back and forth uncontrollably, obviously a tire exploded.

"Damn it, it's not that weird!"

Xu Zitai exclaimed, but was not panicked. He slowed down with both hands and feet and parked the car in the emergency lane. He experienced several emergencies that night, and his ability to deal with them was quite mature.

"Mad, the only original tire is also destroyed. The key is that it is more than 30 miles away from the nearest service area. What should I do? Brother Wu? I may have been cheated. The damn bastard sold me an accident car at the price of the new car."

The three of them quickly got out of the car and looked at the completely deflated right rear tire. Xu Zitai looked at Wu Bei with a frown.

"I'll kick you to death!"

It was fine if he didn't say anything. After he finished speaking, Wu Bei's evil fire was instantly lifted up and he was about to kick him up.

"Okay, don't waste time. Check the rescue company's phone number and find a tow truck to come over."

Old Zheng hurriedly stopped Wu Bei, and with his other hand, he moved the phone screen and then confused, "Why is there no signal?"

“Mine has no signal.”

Xu Zitai poked his phone a few times and said in surprise.

Wu Bei tried his phone number, but the result was no different from the two of them. It was very likely because they were in the tunnel.

"Hey, guys, help!"

Noting that Wu Bei showed angry eyes that he wanted to strangle himself to death, he shrank his neck and turned around and waved his arms to a speeding white sedan for help.

However, the other party's car speed was too fast and it flashed by directly "whoosh".

He followed several cars, but there was no kind-hearted person. Lao Zheng had to join the call for help, but the effect seemed to have not changed much.

Wu Bei leaned against the car door, smoking a cigarette expressionlessly and feeling worried.

It was much slower to take the land route, and there were constant accidents all night. God knew whether Ma Han was still in Shangjing at this time. The most important thing was that they were trapped in the tunnel. Even if there were any changes, Guo Pengcheng could not contact him at all.

"You two keep asking for help. I'll walk in front to see if I can find help. Be careful and don't lean too far outside. Just be in our lane as much as possible. Prince will open the double flash."

After a long silence, Wu Beichong and the others reminded him that although they were full of anger, they knew that the other party did not do it on purpose and were completely unlucky. At the same time, they also felt that this trip to Beijing was really unhappy, and they were almost catching up with the twists and turns of Tang Monk's pursuit of the scriptures.

"Don't run around. The tunnel is not good. If you encounter a stupid driver, you have no place to cry. If things fail, you can't do it. As long as you ensure that we are unscathed, there will be infinite possibilities behind you."

Lao Zheng grabbed Wu Bei's arm with concern and dragged it back to their car.

"Oh, you don't understand..."

Although he was very moved, Wu Bei still shook his head stubbornly.

"What don't I understand? If I don't understand, I will risk being caught and run to help you in the middle of the night. If I don't understand, I will be mentally ill and don't comb my head, and don't wash my face, and accompany you for thousands of miles in pajamas and slippers. But I don't have a better way to help you. Even so, I am still willing to accompany you to resolve it, do my best to give me everything!"

Lao Zheng put away his laughter and looked at Wu Bei sincerely.

A gust of cold wind blew, shaking her already untidy hair, and the ends of her hair hit Wu Bei's face, itchy, but warm.

“Beebeep!”

At this moment, a tall "Dongfeng Mengshi" off-road vehicle stopped beside them with dazzling headlights. A middle-aged man with a shaved board and a flat head with a national face stuck out of his head from the driver's seat and asked with a smile: "Is the car broken? Do you need help?"

"It's so fucking needed! Brother... Oh no uncle, you are really our relative and noble. Do you have a tow rope? You just need to drag us to the front service area."

Xu Zitai ran forward excitedly, nodding and bowing continuously.

"The front service area is under maintenance, why don't I just drag you to Shangjing. There are many car repair shops on the highway ramp, and it's not too late to get on the road after it is completely repaired."

The man quickly drove his car to the front, then took out a well-made trailer traction rope, skillfully connected the two cars together, and greeted with a smile: "You can leave a driver to control the direction, and the rest of the people get on my car first, which can not only reduce the weight of the car body, but also be safer."

"Thank you uncle."

Wu Bei bowed with his fists, suddenly noticed the tow rope, and said curiously: "Uncle, are you a military product?"

"Great eyesight! Have you ever been a soldier?"

The man agreed with a smile.

"Well, I'll spend two years."

The closer he was to Shangjing, Wu Beiyue was not willing to recall his past resume. Even if Old Zheng asked nonsense halfway through, he kept changing the topic to deal with it.

"You little brother has a problem with your thoughts. How can you use the word "mix" to interpret the place where you have sweated? No matter what, it is a beautiful memory worth cherishing for your whole life. Forget it, I don't have the need to educate you and your identity, get in the car."

After hearing Wu Bei's answer, the man's attitude obviously changed, and he seemed to regret meddling in other people's business.

"Please trouble you."
Chapter completed!