Systematic Detox Center

205 - Chapter [-]
Follow the east direction pointed by the manager assistant named Phil Song.

Qu Zhi walked for a full 13 minutes before arriving at the so-called patrol car station.

The distance is not as close as Phil Song said. After all, Qu Zhi is a fifth-rank monk, and his speed is beyond the reach of ordinary people. If he is really an ordinary person, he must have been severely tricked.

But the one surnamed Song was not lying at all, there really was a patrol car waiting at the station.

The patrol car is very simple, it is a two-person environmentally friendly electric car with ventilation on both sides, but the driver is not simple, with a long black curly hair lazily draped behind him, a blue sky and white cloud square scarf tied on his head, black and white two Color lace maid outfit, knee-length white silk, round-toed leather shoes.

"Sir, as a rule, please show me the invitation letter, okay?" The driver in the maid costume pushed the round-rimmed glasses on his face, and stretched out his tender little hand to Qu Zhi with a friendly smile.

At this time, a red beach car reversed into the parking space with a beautiful drift, and the blond bikini lady greeted the "little maid" and then began to complain:
"Fog, the party is about to start, the shitty vampire, even said that we are not eligible to attend the party, if we want to go, we must deduct two hours of wages."

The "little maid" pushed her glasses, and said helplessly:
"Tina, you have to know that the price of the invitation letter for this party can't be afforded by our three-day wages. We only deducted two hours' wages, which is already earned by us."

After saying that, the "little maid" returned the invitation letter to Qu Zhi, and said with a smile:

"Sir, please get in the car! My name is Wu, and I will lead you to the venue of the party. If you have any questions about the island or the party along the way, I can answer them for you."

Qu Zhi nodded, sat next to the "little maid" Wu, and headed towards the bustling area in the center of the island amidst the soft complaints of the blond big wave.

The sea breeze howls, the waves beat the table, the tram along the neat and winding road along the coast, and the helicopters fly by from time to time, so that part of the mysterious veil of this Nihau Island is unveiled in front of Qu Zhi.

The island is not as primitive as imagined. Naturally, there are many traces of artificial development, but it is hidden deeper.

A few kilometers away, Qu Zhi heard a strange noise, like an engine roaring.

"Little maid" Wu saw Qu Zhi's doubts from the corner of her eyes, and said very thoughtfully:
"This is the sound from the racetrack. The owner of this small island newly built a private racing track last year. It is one of the favorite playgrounds of the owner of this island."

After passing a section of cliffs, we came to a curb about five meters high. The speed of the patrol tram gradually slowed down, revealing the racing track.

The eggshell-shaped semi-open racing track, the dark gravel is pumped up at the moment of confrontation with the tires, the pretty racing girl is waving the colorful flag in her hand, and every time the sports car with exaggerated shape is galloping past, blowing up the girl's skirt, for a moment The scenery is infinite, and the men who are drinking and bragging next to them are whistling wildly.

In this circuit, all the cars are sports cars that can be found on the market, such as Ferrari, Lamborghini, Koenigsegg, Lotus...

"Sir, if you are interested, you can take the direct elevator at the main castle on the top of the mountain. With the invitation, you can go to the racing track to experience various sports cars and enjoy the rapid excitement."

"No need, Miss Wu, please move on."

It is undeniable that Qu Zhi is very familiar with the "Cow", "Horse", "Wing" and other series of sports cars on the field, and has also longed for them.

However, after experiencing driving, traffic jams, and congestion, his thoughts on driving have become much lower.

It is true that now in this kind of open, unrestrained racing field, maybe you can get that adrenaline rush again.

Not today, though.

"Of order, sir!" The little maid Wu replied, and continued to drive along the mountains. Along the way, she would dutifully slow down and introduce to Qu Zhi, and the whole process was much lighter.

Until the patrol car drove into a clear lake, the speed of the car decreased again.

There are clean white sandy beaches, a natural unfettered, clear and clean inland lake, and a "sparkling" beach volleyball game.

On the side facing the lake is a row of dark green coconut tree-shaped parasols and large white lounge chairs, even if two people can sit down without difficulty.

There are several inflatable toys in the shape of "duck", "goose" and "elephant" in the lake.

The lake was also sparkling, and the water was rippling. From time to time, a "mermaid" with two legs surfaced, causing a wave of waves.

The number and style of "mermaids" here are probably only inferior to Nirvana...

Qu Zhi's eyes fell on a fountain in the middle of the beach. The fountain was shaped like a triple sky. On the top floor were three goddesses holding a lotus vase. Below it was a lotus throne, and below that was a huge gray turtle.

This is a real gray turtle, just because of the color of its shell and its already quiet personality, it makes people think it is a sculpture at first glance.

"Sir, this place can only be seen from a distance, even with an invitation letter, you can't set foot here. It is a paradise for women. Only the owner of the island can join their games."

The little maid Wu stretched out her hand to stop Qu Zhi who was about to explore. If the racing track in front would make the guests excited, then this small lake scene is a place that can make many guests desperate.

As a tour guide, the little maid Mist must play the role of informing and dissuading, so as not to bring unnecessary trouble to the employer.

"I just want to visit that fountain, not those women." Qu Zhi frowned and said.

Every male guest said this before entering.The little maid, Wu, pushed her glasses, with a see-through smile on the corner of her mouth:

"That's not okay, it's the employer's regulation."

"Oh, then just pretend you didn't see it!" Qu Zhi strode into the soft beach.

For a moment, the playful "mermaids" all showed surprise, staring straight at the intruder.

Want to show me off, drive me away?
"Then try!"

　This chapter originally arranged for a wheat-colored "mermaid" to have a direct confrontation with Qu Zhi, but was eaten by the system. In order not to affect the plot of the following article, I would like to remind you.

　　As for the plot, I can only ask you to make up your own imagination.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)