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"Hey, Firth, you're looking at the map. Do you need help?"

Carol pressed the corner of the map with her index finger, frowned at Sean riding the motorcycle in front of her and asked, "Are you following me?"

"Oh, cake seller, Firth, am I this kind of person in your heart?" Sean said with a strange cry. net

"Absolutely." Carol glanced at him.

"No, Firth, you can't do this. You know, you think this way because you don't understand me yet. Also, a friendly reminder, don't frown at all times. This will accelerate the aging of facial skin, and it's really It's a coincidence. As I said, I work for a social work organization whose purpose is to help others. Haven't you noticed any difference between me now and before? My backpack is gone, so obvious... ··”

"Okay," Carol raised her hand to interrupt his chatter and said, "Didn't you ask me if I need help? I'm telling you now, yes, I need help now."

After a pause, he pointed to his motorcycle and said, "I need to go to California."

"Where to go?"

"California, any questions?"

"Is there a problem? No, no problem, we can take a flight... Oh, cake seller, Firth, you're not going to just go there, are you? Oh my god, do you know how far it is from here to California? We Now in New York, you look at the map, here, this is the east coast, and California is here, the west coast. net"

Carol nodded and said, "To be precise, we will ride it over."

"No, no, Firth, listen to me, this is really crazy. You think we rode a motorcycle from New York on the east coast across the United States to California on the west coast. This is really, really crazy. When he said this, Sean still had an expression of disbelief and shock, but his true nature was revealed in the next sentence.

He gave a loud slap with both hands, laughed, and said, "Firth, you know, I have been like this for a long time, but I have never found a companion. Whenever I talk to them about this idea, They will always think of me as a lunatic. Now, you understand me. I doubt that you Kree people can read what other people are thinking."

"No, according to the scientific verification of Dr. Stupid, this is a false proposition, unless we can analyze the abilities of some powerful people in the universe, and can perfectly copy them, and give them to the people of the Kree Empire. . But those strong ones are not easy to mess with. Even the powerful Kree Star Fleet may not be their opponent."

"Okay, let's not talk about this anymore. Since we are going to travel far, we need to make some preparations. First of all, your outfit is really eye-catching, so we need to buy you some clothes first."

"There is a clothing store over there. Let's go in and pick out what you like."

Carol looked at the Star Troopers uniform she was wearing, and then looked at the clothes of the people around her. She nodded and followed Sean towards the clothing store.

When he was about to enter the store, Carol stopped Sean, pointed to the public toilet not far away, and said, "You go in first,"

Before she could speak, Sean made an OK gesture and said, "OK, go ahead, I'll wait for you."

When Sean entered the store, Carol quickly took off the clothes from a plastic mannequin outside, found a secluded corner nearby and wore it to cover up the original team uniform. He took a look at the clothing store and threw it away. With the car key in hand, he quickly walked towards the motorcycle parked on the side of the road, inserted the key, twisted it, ignited it, slammed the accelerator, put it into gear, and released the brake.

Hearing the roar of the accelerator, Sean subconsciously looked outside, threw away the clothes in his hands, and ran out quickly.

"Hey, Firth, you can't do this."

But Carol wanted to get rid of him, so she wouldn't pay attention to his cry.

In Sean's area, the owner of a clothing store also discovered the plastic mannequin that had been stripped naked outside. Then he looked at Sean who was leaving quickly and screamed "Catch the thief!"

Sean glared at him, snorted coldly, and started sprinting at a speed of meters to catch up with Carol. Although Carol had the starting point and seemed to have good driving skills, the car wanted to increase the speed as soon as it started. It does seem a bit unrealistic, especially since Sean's motorcycle has not undergone any modifications.

After the distance got closer, Sean, who was running quickly, jumped up, his hands first touched Carol's shoulders, and then with a bang, he sat down behind Carol, his whole body pressed tightly against hers. On the back, the position of the hands has also changed. One hand is placed on Carol's chest and the other is placed on the belly button. They are not sitting down, but are firmly fixed to reduce the impact of inertia. .

"Hey Sean, your hands."

"I'm sorry, but you can't blame me." Sean said vengefully, apologizing, but he knew he wasn't sincere. The hand on her chest tightened for a moment, her fingers moved a little, and then she moved down, clasping the index finger of the other hand tightly around her waist.

Although Carol knew that he did it on purpose, who told him to do it first? Besides, Sean was also sensible and didn't dare to push the envelope further, so he snorted and dismissed this article.

Forty-one hours later, the two arrived in California after a long journey.

Looking at the road sign with Rosamund standing on the side of the road, Sean perked up and knew he was almost at his destination. He tightened his hand around Carol's navel and signaled, " There is a gas station in front of you, stop to fill up some gas and buy some food at the convenience store."

Carol said nothing and just followed the instructions quietly.

I simply ate beef jerky, drank milk, exercised a bit and continued on my way.

Sean sat in front of Carol and said, "I'll drive the rest of the way. You sit in the back and take a rest."

Carol glanced at him and had no objection. In the past dozens of hours, the two of them had basically not stopped except for necessary refueling time. She originally thought that the indigenous people of the C53 planet would slow her down. They were in New York before. There was also this reason why I wanted to get rid of Sean and go it alone.

But she never expected that this guy actually persisted. Not only did he not become a burden, he also changed driving midway, which made her feel a little relieved. Although Captain Marvel, who could fight against the purple sweet potato spirit, she didn't think so. This is nothing, but she is not fully awakened yet, and she is not Captain Marvel yet, right?

Carol had a vague feeling that Sean's body was quietly changing due to this intense rush. His face looked dusty and tired, but he was in good spirits. .