"I I'm going to be overwhelmed. Are you ready? " The bald man anxiously urges, from his tone, if Zhang Heng and Meinan don't do it again, he will be finished in the next second.
The beautiful man said, "don't pay attention to him. He's still early to die. Next we have about seven minutes. Although they can say anything, it's useless to build weapons at this time. This city has been completely controlled by evil scientists, and his minions are everywhere. After fighting, there will only be more and more Bionics in black, so we need to do our best Get out of here. "
"Vehicle?"
"Yes, we need to build vehicles."
"Can't you just use the vehicles around you?"
"I've had this idea before, but I'm sorry. Did you see any reliable means of transportation on the way here?"
Zhang Heng's eyes quickly looked around, not to mention the car. There was not even a bicycle in the whole community. The only means of transportation was probably a wheelchair beside the frightened old man. It was obviously unrealistic to use this thing to fight a way out of the army.
"I only know how to build smart for two, because it's compact and uses the least building blocks. But even so, I practiced for more than half a month. Seven minutes is just enough for me to build a samrt for two or two motorcycles But then we have a problem. "
Zhang Heng knows what Meinan is talking about. Smartfortwo has only two seats for the front and co drivers. Even with the space in the trunk, he can only sit in four people.
In the past, Meinan alone, after saving the messenger, together with the balding man and the waiter's younger brother, could just plug it. But now with Zhang Heng, there is one more person. Even if we change to a motorcycle, we will face such a problem.
"You build your samrt for two first, and I'll find a way to solve the problem of the remaining one." Time is pressing. Zhang Heng and Meinan work together.
The latter nodded and immediately threw himself into the tense construction process, while Zhang Heng began to think about what he could do at this time.
Before, when Meinan was building a motorcycle, he also stood by and watched the whole process. He felt that it was not too complicated. However, being able to understand and be able to move his hand were totally different things.
With his current technology, he can't even build the simplest sword. He is also ruthlessly rated as a French bread with a fish tail by the waiter. As for motorcycles, it's even more difficult for him in the Himalayas.
As time goes by, there are more and more people in black around, and the howling of the bald man is becoming more and more miserable. Although he has nothing to do, it obviously doesn't prevent him from urging Zhang Heng and Meinan again and again, "OK, when will it be ok? If it's not good enough, we'll be in a row in the cinema. "
Fortunately, Meinan has been immune to his urge. Her smart fortwo construction is coming to an end. The whole Chengshen has been completely completed. She is now assembling the exhaust pipe.
Looking at Zhang Heng on the other side, after six minutes, there was only one more rope in his hand.
Zhang Heng originally wanted to build a bicycle. Compared with a motorcycle, the structure of the bicycle is obviously much simpler, but he doesn't know which link went wrong. Of course, it may be that all links went wrong. In the end, he had a nylon rope in his hand.
The waiter obviously won't let go of this opportunity of poisonous tongue. He looks broken and says, "my God, are you going to let us kill ourselves with this rope?"
At this time, Meinan finally completed the construction of smartfortwo, which took 6 minutes and 23 seconds. This time, she played well, much faster than usual. She sat in the driver's seat, started the engine, and then told the crowd, "get in the car! We can't. We can only give up one person. "
As soon as she said this, the balding man and the waiter's brother were all chrysanthemums.
But then listen to Zhang Heng way, "no, I think of a way!"
Then he opened the trunk and said to the waiter and the messenger, "go ahead and hold this nylon rope."
They didn't have time to ask more questions, so they got into the trunk according to what Zhang Heng said. At this time, the bald man also shot and retreated to the co pilot.
However, he was only halfway stopped by Zhang Heng, "your position is not here."
Zhang Heng moved the wheelchair beside the old man in the sun, and then tied the other end of the nylon rope to the wheelchair.
"Are you kidding? I'd rather kill myself with that rope. "
Having said that, seeing the black enemies coming from all directions, the bald man sat in the wheelchair and complained, "you should build a seat belt for me."
Seeing that Zhang Heng also jumped into the car, Meinan said, "sit well, everyone. The next journey may be bumpy."
"Oh, great, and the bumps, but really no one noticed that I was in urgent need of a seat belt?"The answer was the roar of smart for two engine. The beautiful man stepped on the gas pedal, and the car ran out of the gate like a wild horse.
Almost at the same time, two Bionics in black rushed out diagonally, trying to stop the car. However, smartfortwo didn't slow down and ran into them directly, flying them to the wall.
The bald man in the back was not idle. He was still holding his Gagarin machine gun in his arms. While sitting in a high-speed wheelchair, he continued to shoot the pursuers with his machine gun.
Out of the neighborhood, Meinan ignored the red light and drove directly into the intersection. But then she saw a big truck whistling on the left side. She immediately hit the right.
As a result, the bald man in the wheelchair immediately turned green. He desperately pulled the rope to shorten the distance between the wheelchair and the car. The messenger and the waiter were also helping. Finally, they successfully caught the wheelchair and finally avoided the tragedy of a tail flick.
"So what's the use of rope?" The bald man, still in shock, touched his chest and said, "let the demon butcher and messenger grab my wheelchair in the first place, and it won't be long."
"I'm sorry. It's the first thing I've made that works. It's a pity that I don't have to use it."
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"Where are we going now?" Asked the demon butcher.
Smart fortwo ignored the red light and forced to cross the intersection, resulting in a series of traffic accidents, but it also happened to block the road. The bionic man in black behind can only stand in place and watch them leave.
"I know a place to avoid these annoying little tails." As he said this, the bald man took down the useless Gatling and made himself a seat belt that he had been thinking about for a long time.
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