Lord Qin, Your Little Mute is a Full-level Boss

"No, I'll go to the game with you."

Gu Junyi turned and looked at Ye Caitang with excitement.

"Simo competition is very fast. After I watch your game, it will not be too late to go to the hospital."

"Well, if you are not afraid of death, do as you like."

Ye Caitang glanced at the injury on Gu Junyi's body, then at the persistence and stubbornness on Gu Junyi's face, typing helplessly.

She stepped on Saimo, pressed a delicate chin to Gu Junyi, and silently hinted.

"Get in the car, I'll take you with you."

Gu Junyi understood the meaning of Ye Caitang, his ears were suddenly red.

"Thank you Sister Ye."

He unceremoniously got on Ye Caitang's locomotive, carefully and nervously pinching Ye Caitang's back clothes, shyly not daring to hold Ye Caitang's soft, boneless waist.

Along the way, there was a cool breeze in the middle of the night, but Gu Junyi's whole body seemed to be burned by a raging fire, his whole body was hot, and his heartbeat was disturbed.

Longpan Mountain.

The mountain roads, natural ramps and a large number of corners here have become "natural tracks" for underground racing.

In addition to racing motorcycles, this road is also the center of underground car racing.

If two kinds of underground races are held at the same time, there may be a "encounter"-racing of different types of cars,

People who drive races are more likely to be life-threatening than those who drive race cars.

After Ye Caitang rushed to the competition venue with Gu Junyi, she looked at the curved, steep, and difficult environment around her.

Suddenly it occurred to me that there used to be good Saimo teammates, in order to pursue speed and grab the track during the game,

Falling off the cliff at the edge of the curve, either mutilated or dead,

Gu Junyi suddenly regretted then.

How could he allow his goddess to participate in such a dangerous activity?

"Sister Ye, I don't want to participate in the competition anymore. It is too dangerous here. I shouldn't have asked you to come and help me participate in the competition."

Especially, this is "Hesse", a group of rich second-generation and young people who are not afraid of death without a professional racing license.

In the pursuit of excitement and wealth, there is no guarantee for the safety of private competitions held by individuals.

"It's all here, what to go." Ye Caitang immediately typed and said: "Besides, you can't talk without words."

Most importantly, she always felt that this rugged mountain looked familiar, and she seemed to have never been here before.

She wants to wait a moment to ride a small motorcycle up the mountain to see if she can find a little memory that feels alive.

After Ye Caitang answered Gu Junyi, he threw Gu Junyi down and rode forward for a certain distance, looking up at the familiar and unfamiliar Longpan Mountain, frowning in thought.

Gu Junyi was silenced by Ye Caitang's words: "..."

He frowned in distress and regretted it. Was he kicked in the head by a donkey before?

Why do you like to play racing games that compete with the gods of death?

"Master Gu, you are finally here."

After seeing Gu Junyi's figure, Gong Minghao immediately raised his hand and patted Gu Junyi on the shoulder.

In fact, he has just arrived.

Before the car was snatched by a little vixen, he had to go home and ride a Motorcycle again.

He was afraid that Gu Junyi would laugh at him if he was late, but fortunately, he arrived one minute earlier than Gu Junyi.

"Our game can start."

Gong Minghao was sitting on the locomotive, looking at Gu Junyi, who had no Saimo beside him, and asked suspiciously.

"By the way, where's your Saimo? Why didn't you ride it?"

"My girlfriend is helping me play." Gu Junyi heard Gong Minghao's voice, and instantly changed from a melancholic boy to a tall young master, his tone frivolous.