In Zhou Zhiwei's eyes, hundreds of ghosts were gathered around him. And the blood mist was surging around him, and there seemed to be many rushing towards him. He really didn't understand why these people were in the mood to chat here?

Zhou Zhiwei was puzzled at the look of Haoyue's eyes and rolled his eyes.

And when it fell into Shirakawa's eyes, he felt that the two had been in touch, and he was showing his love in front of him at this time. Zhou Zhiwei rolled his eyes and expressed his disdain for him.

"The car has been modified and I need to get on it quickly. It's full of ghost evil spirits. We are surrounded. If we wait a while, we will probably not be able to rush out."

As Zhou Zhiwei said, he stepped on Baimao's top, and Baimao was a hunting car, and his maneuverability was not equipped with a jet cylinder, but mechanical bounce performance, extremely evasive, and balanced devices inside and outside.

Zhou Zhiwei wrapped a large package behind Bai Ju with a cube controlled in the mecha Rubik's Cube to accommodate everyone.

This modification made Bai Ju, who was originally blazed and linear, instantly change his appearance, like a tractor carrying a huge package... "Brother Bai, let's go up first!"

"Brother Bai, come back and invite you to dinner!"

"Sit on top and wait for you..." The group of staff flocked into the "package" for fear of losing their seats. Zhou Zhiwei had expected this. The data given by the White Horse Hunting Car, the smart brain gave was C-level, which was the same level as the sharp-sharp chariot I saw on Zhanli Street.

Hunting Car: White Horse C-Class.

Impact Power: Star Pole Eighth Section.

Fastest speed: 450 meters per second.

Summary: It has strong dodging ability, and locked weapons are invalid for it.

Zhou Zhiwei was very satisfied with such performance, but the space inside was extremely small and could only accommodate three people at most. After all, as a hunting car, he had an offensive effect.

The space and most settings are used to add performance. The body is even longer than a car. You can tell how much space it can have just by thinking about it.

Looking at Haoyue and Shirakawa who were still in a daze below, Zhou Zhiwei said, "Do you want me to drive?"

"This...I'll do it."

Shirakawa's voice was a little dry. He didn't know what kind of emotions he treated this matter. He had thought about shipping back and forth before, but now he packed it and left together?

He stepped forward, afraid that Zhou Zhiwei would do something again, and he didn't know whether the person in front of him was a Taoist priest or a mechanical repairman.

When he pressed his hand on the White Horse cockpit door, the fingerprint lock instantly spread the area of ​​the car door, and the cockpit door instantly separated from the middle and opened from both sides.

In the second of the door opening, Shirakawa looked back at the big black metal ball that was pressed against the body of the car like a tumor. He swallowed and sat in the driver's seat. Looking at Haoyue climbing towards the metal ball behind the reflective screen, his eyes were red.

"Brother Bai, you are so nice!"

"Big brother, remember to drive up first and fly out of the encirclement."

Just when Shirakawa was about to close the cockpit door, Liu Qian was thrown into the passenger seat by Zhou Zhiwei and gave a message.

Liu Qian seemed to have someone's permission, and was very happy. She sat in the passenger seat and shook her constantly, curiously looking at the various instrument displays in the driver's seat, and soon found the sign of the music and clicked.

"Love won't come again~"                                                                                                                          �

The direction track was directly hit by Shirakawa to the right. At this time, the white horse had fallen into the blood mist, and the direction was even more difficult to understand when the air was sprayed and drifted.
Chapter completed!