Mysterious recovery: The female anchor was scared to cry at the beginning

But he said it in vain.

He slept until ten o'clock, packed up everything, and drove straight to Qingshan County.

As more than 20 counties under the jurisdiction of Qingcheng City, the development of Qingshan County has always been relatively backward, and there are not necessarily any meaningful things happening throughout the year, and even if there are, it is negative.

For example, corruption, mismanagement caused the death of nearly a hundred people, and so on.

Although in recent years Zhang Biao has begun to focus on sending people to this county to be stationed, but this bad habit cannot be changed in a short while.

It takes more than three hours to drive from Qingcheng City to Qingshan County.

It was already around two o'clock in the afternoon after arriving, and Bai Ran immediately found a restaurant to fill his stomach.

After eating and drinking, he found a hotel to stay in. He didn't plan to go to Lushui Town now, because the economic development of this town is too backward, and there is not even a decent hotel. It is better to stay in Qingshan first. Stay in the county, and go to Lushui Town at night, anyway, it only takes half an hour.

After putting the things away, he simply took a rest for a while, but Bai Ran couldn't hold back anymore, so he chose to go downstairs for a walk.

The pace of life in Qingshan County is relatively slow, and you can see grandpa and aunt playing Erqiwang and Hongzhong mahjong everywhere along the streets.

After wandering around for half an hour, Bai Ran suddenly saw a Jinbei van speeding past him.

"Ok?"

In the next second, the extremely keen Bairan suddenly discovered a strong ghost aura, which was hidden in the van. The intensity of the ghost aura was about to reach A-level ghosts!
Bai Ran was just about to ask the driver to stop, but... the car had already driven away.

In desperation, Bai Ran had no choice but to stop a taxi on the side of the road, and shouted at the master: "Master, catch up with the funeral car ahead."

"Ah?" The master is a middle-aged man, and when he heard this, he immediately looked at Bai Ran strangely, "Little brother, don't worry, I am still very famous in the taxi fleet in Qingshan County. Nickname: Eighteen Gods of War on the Mountain Road! Isn’t it just a van, I’ll catch you up in minutes.”

Bai Ran didn't give him a chance to speak any more, and instead put two hundred-yuan bills in the master's hand.

The master coughed dryly, with a bright smile on his face: "Little brother, sit down, we are going to take off!"

at the same time.

The moment the car started, the cold voice of the system suddenly sounded.

[The system began to issue tasks: investigate the cause of the ghostly aura in the funeral car and solve the problem. After the task is completed, a chance to draw a lottery will be rewarded. There is no penalty for task failure! 】

Good guy, this actually triggers a system task, which is really unexpected!
I have to say that the speed of the master is really ridiculously fast, and he should be fast when he should be fast, and slow when he should be slow. There is no such thing as deducting points.

And the speed of the funeral car is obviously not as fast as that of a taxi, logically speaking, it should have caught up long ago.

But the strange thing is that even if the master stepped on the accelerator, he couldn't keep up.

"nnd, this is really weird." The master felt that he couldn't hold back his face. Just now he bragged that he was the Eighteenth God of War on the Mountain Road, but now he couldn't even catch up with a van. Didn't Embarrassment open the door for Embarrassment--Is Embarrassment at home?
Bai Ran said: "Master, it's okay to slow down, as long as you follow him like this, you don't have to catch up."

Others can't see it, but Bai Ran can see it clearly. An extremely strong ghostly aura keeps coming out from the gap in the back door of the funeral car. When the taxi passes by, Bai Ran can still see it very clearly. I could smell the ghostly smell in the air, it was pungent and unpleasant!
It's like the smell of stinky socks that have been soaked in poop and soaked in a kimchi jar for a week.

Too fucking sour.

However, it was Bai Ran's casual words that directly poked the master's main artery. He gritted his teeth and said, "No, I have to catch up with this car today."

So...

Ten minutes later, the taxi stopped by the side of the road and directly announced that the food was closed.

Thick black smoke continued to rise from the chimney!
Bai Ran was messed up in the wind, good guy, this was the first time he saw a taxi chasing a van, and then chasing the taxi until it was scrapped.

Pedestrians passing by looked at Bairan and the master with monkey-like eyes. Those who have not experienced it are impossible to know that kind of feeling. At this moment, Bairan couldn't help but want to find a burrow. Drill right in.

The master also saw Bai Ran's embarrassment, and immediately patted his chest and said solemnly: "Brother, don't worry, I have already called someone to come over, and in 2 minutes, we are a good guy again, even if you fuck me today!" If it’s broken, I’ll take you to the funeral home too!”

This time the master learned to be smart. Instead of catching up with the funeral car, he said to take him to the funeral home.

Bai Ran squeezed out a smile and said, "Master, we really are not in a hurry, just take your time."

"Okay." The master smiled like a 40-year-old child.

Sure enough, 2 minutes later, a taxi stopped in front of Bai Ran. The master went to the driver's seat and chatted with another taxi driver, then raised his head and looked at Bai Ran: "Brother, get in the car."

This time, the master learned how to behave, and the speed of the car has dropped a lot. There is no way, after all, it is someone else's car, so it would be bad if it was scrapped?

It was at this time that Bai Ran directly started the live broadcast.

There is only a short cut left before [-] points, so try to get these two lucky draw opportunities today!
This is the natural goal.

"What is the anchor doing here? In your capacity, you still take a taxi, isn't this a Mai Tai person?"

"I'm lost, isn't this our Qingshan County? The anchor, you came to our place? Damn! I want to treat you to dinner."

"Qingshan County? I'm lost. Is this the rhythm of the anchor going to meet the fans? It's interesting. The brothers upstairs are probably... to protect their Huahua."

"God, protect your own Huahua, this made me laugh!"

"Who would refuse a man with a camera above his head? Anchor, I'll bear with you!"

Seeing these barrages, Bai Ran couldn't laugh or cry, but the second barrage aroused his interest, so he said: "I'm going to the funeral home now, if that brother is interested, you can come to me and I'll treat you to dinner. "

"What kind of meal are you eating? Could it be... bibimbap with ashes?!"

A bullet screen was posted immediately, and a chill spread across the live broadcast room in an instant.

The master at the side looked at Bai Ran with a puzzled expression, and asked abruptly...