Chapter 120 Toy Car
Behind each toy car, there are two or three people pushing hard. These cars are lined up and heading towards the entrance of the canteen.
What you enter through the main entrance is the dining hall.
From this position, you can see the main entrance of the cafeteria, but because the distance is too far, you can't actually see anything clearly.
With the current height of human beings, even if the cement floor looked flat before, as long as the distance is slightly further, the height difference of the ground itself will make it impossible for people to look at each other.
After shrinking, human vision is easily blocked by various things.
Chen Mu was afraid of being discovered by the people below, so he immediately lowered his body. Finally, he simply lay on the ground and stretched his head out from the side of the slope to see what the people below were doing.
Fortunately they went up the slope from the other side, otherwise they might have met these people.
And considering that this is a canteen, these people are probably from No. 1 Middle School.
Except for Wei Dalei, the other three people also lay down.
He Ying lay next to Chen Mu, followed his example, carefully stretched out her head, and after looking at it for a few times, said: "This is a set of simulation toy cars from the Ausing brand. There are sixteen cars in total, with various types. Model, the body is made of aluminum alloy, and the tires are made of professional rubber. It is scaled down to a ratio of 100:1. The internal details are also very imitated, but it has no power. It is just a model." "How do you know so well?" "My dad gave it to me when I was a
kid
. Give me a gift."
"Send it to you? Toy car?"
"Well, he's a veteran straight man. He even gave my mother a PS5."
"Then what?"
"Then he has been playing with these two things by himself. ."
"Master." Chen Mu sighed.
"It wasn't until I grew up that I realized that he just wanted to play and used me as an excuse." He Ying raised the corners of his mouth slightly when talking about his family, and then sighed again.
Chen Mu said: "No wonder these people have to push it. I don't know where they found this set of toy cars." "It's
really strange. This is a luxury toy. The quality is very good and the simulation is extremely high. A set of It costs several thousand yuan. Why is there such a thing in the cafeteria?"
"It looks like they are using these trucks to transport goods?"
"Well, they can pick it up off the shelf." He Ying sneered.
Compared with those exquisite toy cars, the flatbed truck made by Chen Mu is a little shabby, but it is more practical when it comes to transporting goods.
And those cars are just models, they still need people to push them.
"It would be fun if there was a remote control toy car." He Ying had a sudden idea.
"The remote control is also difficult to operate." Chen Mu said.
"That's true."
"But this is an idea."
"What?"
"The remote control of this kind of toy car should not be very technical. If you find a professional to modify it, maybe it can be realized." The two of
them As he spoke, the motorcade below slowly passed by.
Although the road is bumpy, the wheels and bearings of the toy cars are very smooth, and walking is not difficult. Only two people can push each car.
Chen Mu didn't want to cause trouble. Even if the other party couldn't notice someone walking above him, he still planned to wait for these people to leave before continuing his journey.
However, at this moment, someone in the motorcade suddenly heard a cry of "Ouch".
Then, screams came one after another.
I heard someone yell:
"Enemy attack!"
Then everyone gave up the cart and looked around in panic.
Chen Mu could see clearly that a dozen figures rushed out of the green belt not far away and launched an attack on the convoy of No. 1 Middle School.
What surprised him the most was that the person in charge was Yang An'an from Qingbei.
Because he was at a high place and farther away, Chen Mu didn't dare to confirm it at first, but when he heard the other party's signature yelling, he was almost sure.
It had only been two hours since we were separated, and we met here again.
Chen Mu felt that he was really destined to this middle school boy.
When they got closer, they discovered that there were two familiar figures in the crowd behind Yang An.
Zhao Tong.
Song Yu.
What are these people here for?
Sure enough, Qingbei and No. 1 Middle School have reached a point where they will fight to the death?
These people obviously weren't just passing by.
Because after Chen Mu left the storage room, he rushed here non-stop, and Yang An'an and others were only one step slower than him, which showed that these people had very clear purposes and premeditations.
Attacking the convoy has two purposes.
Kill people, or intercept goods.
Qingbei probably has both.
Because judging from the intensity of Yang An's attacks, he was far more serious than when he fought against him.
No. 1 Middle School was caught off guard, but soon, several people stood up and blocked Yang An's fierce offensive.
One of them, whose ability seemed to be able to hold up a wall of air, stood at the forefront and blocked most of Yang An's rocks.
Although due to lack of strength, some stones still penetrated the air wall, most of the force of the stones that penetrated was eliminated, so they no longer posed a threat to the No. 1 Middle School personnel in the rear.
There is time to breathe.
The people in No. 1 Middle School quickly organized defense and counterattack formations.
From Chen Mu's position, it can be clearly seen that there are only fifteen or sixteen people in Qingbei, and there are at least more than thirty in No. 1 Middle School.
Although they were at a disadvantage in terms of numbers, Qingbei was obviously well prepared. Relying on Yang An's first move, it actually gained the upper hand at this time.
Chen Mu concentrated on observing Song Yu's actions.
But from beginning to end.
Song Yu just put his hands behind his back and followed the large army forward without any movement.
It seems that he is very confident that even if he doesn't take action, others are enough to deal with the people in No. 1 Middle School.
Facts have proved that his confidence is justified. Yang An'an alone has beaten more than 30 people in one hit and couldn't hold their heads up. In the convoy, it seems that most of them are ordinary people, and most of the few superpowers are there. Just defensive.
soon.
Qingbei has an absolute advantage.
The crowd gradually approached the convoy.
Seeing that the two groups of men and horses were about to fight in close combat.
Sudden.
Just hear a bang from the side.
A large stone ball on fire rolled towards this side, and its trajectory was clearly aimed at the people in Qingbei.
Song Yu's steps faltered and he immediately ordered everyone to scatter and avoid.
The speed of the stone ball is very fast, and it arrives in the blink of an eye, and the burning flame is bigger than the stone ball itself, and it looks kind of coquettish and weird.
This was the first time Chen Mu had seen a real flame since the end of the world.
The stone ball was already very large compared to today's humans, but in reality, it was only about the size of a marble, while the height of the flame was several times higher.
With the appearance of the stone ball, more people came out of the green belt.
Obviously.
Help came from No. 1 Middle School.
Or maybe they were already prepared and were waiting for Qingbei to fall into his trap.
Qingbei realized something was wrong, and Song Yu shouted a few words. Chen Mu couldn't hear them because they were too far away, but it was obvious that they were preparing to retreat.
Although they are prepared, the dozen or so people from Qingbei are all elites, and it will take a lot of effort to completely annihilate them.
And although there are many people here in No. 1 Middle School, there are not many combat-type ability users. Most of the time, they still rely on ordinary people to fight at close range.
But with Yang An's ability, most people are suspected of committing suicide.
Fortunately, Yang An'an's abilities were limited for the time being. As long as he didn't hit a critical point, his life was not in danger. At most, he would lose the ability to move.
Chen Mu looked at the chaos below and suddenly rolled his eyes.
"Old Wei, how about I go get a car."
(End of chapter)