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Chapter 633 Black Box Exhibition

Cai Gen discovered this tent almost at the same time as Shi Huozhu.

"Xiao Shui, you are more professional, um, professional, right?

Is camping still allowed at the competition venue? Shouldn’t it be completely closed?”

Zhen Shuiyin was very dissatisfied with Cai Gen's emphasis on professionalism. Why, are you still doubtful?

"Brother Cai, I don't know, don't ask me, I'm not professional."

He even lost his temper. Cai Gen felt a little regretful. Why did he hesitate just now?

"Xiao Shui, stop making trouble, you are serious."

Zhen Shuiyin seems to be really serious about racing, Cai Gen's doubts are hurtful.

"I am serious about what I said. Who is not serious?"

It’s over, are you still excited?

When Cai Gen got angry, I stopped asking. I took out a summary of my knowledge points and flipped it up and down.

Don't tell me, it really does exist.

It turns out this is not a camping tent, this is called a supply station, or maintenance station.

Generally, it is a conventional configuration for F1 or cross-country rally racing, and is mainly responsible for refueling or changing tires.

But in terms of knowledge, generally each team’s own people provide services.

Looking at this tent, there is no team logo. Could it be that the organizer provides unified services?

It's not very realistic, the needs are different.

Besides, why didn’t it happen in the first few laps?

Have they all been gouged?

Cai Gen was confused when Shi Huozhu's head stuck in again.

"Brother Cai, there seems to be a supply station ahead. Why don't you stop for a moment and let's take care of the injured?

Pulling a car full of people is not good for the competition, right?"

His attitude was very low and his words were very reasonable. Cai Gen could not bear to refuse and had no reason to refuse. He could only try his best to talk nonsense.

"Brother Shi, who do you think I am? Doesn't that trap me into being unkind and unjust?

The comrades in the back were all injured, bled, and paraplegic from high positions during the competition.

How can I kill the donkey?"

Everyone's expressions suddenly became awkward. What did Cai Genzheng mean by this?

Are you telling lies with your eyes wide open?

Have you gone to any lengths to get revenge on that Eighth Disciple?

Don’t you even want to lose face?

Shi Huozhu was sweating on his forehead as he tried to explain.

"Brother Cai, don't get me wrong, we can't help you in the short term.

I can’t hold you back anymore, just let us get off the bus.”

Cai Gen felt that the idea just now was good, so he performed harder.

"Brother Shi, don't worry.

Even if you let them lie down, you still have to pull them to the finish line and make sure they reach perfection.

Never abandon, never give up, that is my motto.

Please don't test my humanity, I'm just so righteous."

Shi Huozhu didn’t come here for the competition?

Wasn't it forced?

The end of the game is never the goal of these people, right?

Is it serious to force you to achieve consummation like this?

Shi Huozhu decided to show off his cards. The nonsense was really too much for Cai Gen.

"Cai Gen, you are so generous, we are not cowards.

We can't do things that drag down our friends.

Today is today. If you don't stop and let us go down, I will beat them to death and then commit suicide.

Achieve a reputation as a loyal and courageous person and not bring shame to the family unit."

It was hard to say this. Cai Gen was really reluctant to let go of that Smurf. He really wanted him to be consummated.

Xiao Sun really couldn't stand it anymore. These two hypocritical guys were already a bit full, but if they continued to listen to them, they would make them vomit.

"Third uncle, if the mountains and rivers don't change, there will be opportunities in the future. Just let them go down."

Well, Xiao Sun still understands Cai Gen. He has thoughts about the future, so let’s forget about it today.

"Naqi, stop the car and send them to the supply station."

“If you ask me to stop, I will stop?

You just used me as an analogy again, do you think you don't know how to count?"

Naqi started again, it just stopped not long ago?

When I saw Kinnara just now, why didn't he pick a fight?

Cai Gen took advantage of the slope to get off his donkey and looked helplessly at Shi Huozhu.

"Brother Shi, it's hard for me to speak. There's nothing we can do about it."

Shi Huozhu's eyes turned red, this was too bullying.

With a squeaking sound, I applied the brakes and stopped.

Are you trying to fight yourself? If you don't want to stop, I will stop.

Cai Gen was very unhappy. He was about to say something about Na Qi. When he looked at the front of the car, he realized that Na Qi was not to blame.

Even if Naqi wanted to keep walking, he couldn't.

When more than 20 staff members saw Cai Gen's car approaching, they all walked from the tent to the center of the track and blocked the way.

Is this forced supply?

Isn't it a black shop?

Could it be that Shi Huozhu had already said hello in advance?

"Brother Shi, you are quite famous. You are welcomed by everyone. With such a big battle, you can have great influence.

Okay, let’s stop here, we’ll walk the road below ourselves, you can get off the car.”

After making the decision, Cai Gen still showed his sadness reluctantly and lit a cigarette to express his mood.

As a result, Shi Huozhu's trembling voice sounded from behind.

"Brother Cai, I think it's better not to go down.

We want to accompany you to the finish line, we cannot give up halfway, we want to escort you."

This is wrong. Could it be that Shi Huozhu has other thoughts?

This is a bitch. If you are not allowed to go down, you insist on going. If you are allowed to go down, you don’t want to go down anymore.

"That, this, you, I, are not, what do you mean?

Shi Huozhu, I asked you to say everything, are you deliberately playing tricks on me?"

Cai Gen held it in for a long time, but he really had nothing to say, so he could only fall out.

So, why doesn’t Shi Huozhu want to get off the car?

Because, Shi Huozhu observed the staff blocking the road and found that there was nothing wrong with their dress, but what did the flash of black eyes mean?

There are more than twenty spiritual envoys. If my group gets off the bus, what will happen?

Even if I beat Shi Huozhu to death, I don’t dare to get out of the car.

"Brother Cai, godfather, please give us a way to survive.

I have to be by your side to serve you, and I don’t feel comfortable letting you go on your own journey."

Looking at this mood, I really don’t want to get off the car.

Cai Gen was even more confused. What was the reason for this grinding?

He opened the car door first, ignored the staff, walked to the tent and looked around.

This was also Cai Gen's first time seeing such a service unit, and he was full of curiosity.

There are many contestants' cars parked behind the tent, and business is booming.

Looking inside the tent, there were fruit snacks, hot soup and rice, and several tables were set up. It was very welcoming.

There are no stools, just a black box next to the table.

One end is big, the other is small, and the black box is two to three meters long. I seem to have seen it somewhere.

Let me go, this is a coffin.

Is it a one-stop service that even prepares the contestants’ funeral arrangements?

What kind of brain circuit does this organizer have?

Isn't that too thoughtful?

Leaving aside the question of good or bad luck, after so many deaths, is one coffin enough?

Isn't it a sample?

Coffin exhibition and sale, trial version reservation?

Cai Gen, whose mind was in a mess, got into the car again,

"Brother Shi, I went down to take a look. The facilities are complete and the service is attentive. How about you go down?

Look, these older people are all welcoming you."


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