Marvel: I have conceptual skills!

The journey that was originally planned to take a whole morning was completed by Charlotte in just one hour.

At the next stop, three other people rushed out of the car and held onto a big tree, vomiting violently.

They just felt that the sun and moon were dim and their heads were buzzing.

Is this the legendary car ghost Charlotte?

Love it~ Love it~ Love it so much~

It is indeed a car that only ghosts are qualified to ride.

Harry: I regret it terribly. If I were given another chance, I would never allow Charlotte to sit next to me while driving. If I could add a time limit to this promise, I hope it would be ten thousand years!

Glancing at the three people around him, Charlotte crossed his arms and shook his head calmly.

Is it that serious? I didn't even dare to drive too fast, how come you guys are like this?

Harry's situation wasn't entirely Charlotte's fault.

He had a stomach upset in the morning, and now even his legs were a little weak. He could only stand by the roadside with a pale face and trembling.

"Harry? Are you okay? Are your legs weak? Then let me drive on. I'll go slower this time."

Charlotte has sent you a team request~

The three people shouted in unison:

“Absolutely not!!”

Jingle Bell……

At this moment, the phone rang. Charlotte picked up the phone and saw that the caller was Gwen.

Line connected.

"Hey~Charlotte..." Gwen's voice was full of embarrassment, but she still spoke with a rosy face:

"I...I quit my job~

"I want to travel with you guys, what do you think? Just for a while... you guys... you guys shouldn't have gone too far, right?"

Charlotte looked around and saw that the pickup truck had arrived at the border of New York State.

He nodded and said:

"It's true that we didn't drive too far. It only took more than an hour. If we drive faster, we can get there in half an hour."

Harry, MJ: !!!

You want to fly a plane?!

Turning around while talking on the phone, Charlotte asked the three people:

"Gwen said she quit her job and she also wants to join this perfect, relaxing and happy vacation trip. Do you agree?"

"I agree! I agree! Of course I agree!" MJ nodded repeatedly after dry heaving for a while. She really couldn't stand it anymore.

Only Gwen, who grew up with Charlotte, can control her a little.

If this continued, she felt that she would have the life to travel but not the life to return.

Harry and Sally had no objection to this.

With everyone's consent, Charlotte drove the car...but was kicked away by MJ, and Harry, who had a stomachache, drove the pickup truck and slowly returned.

What? Why is Harry still driving?

Because Sally and MJ's driver's license is a youth learner's license.

Under New York State regulations, they can only drive between 5 a.m. and 9 p.m., and only when they can prove they have lessons.

Otherwise, you are driving without a license, let alone on the highway.

I was caught, but I needed to go to court and explain to the judge.

They can only open their doors if they go to other states with more relaxed laws.

……

"Gwen?" Mobius frowned in the office that morning.

Gwen was always absent-minded in the morning, and she made a lot of mistakes even on the simple tasks at hand.

There seemed to be a black aura still floating around his body.

This made the rigorous Mobius very dissatisfied.

Looking at the depressed Gwen who didn't respond after being called several times by me.

Mobius's face gradually darkened.

In Gwen's mind, the scene of the early morning still emerged, Charlotte's flying kiss, and Mary Jane with "heavy makeup" behind her.

She always felt like her heart was stopping and something was about to fly away.

That’s right~it’s a happy holiday trip!

click-

With a little force, Gwen crushed a test tube into pieces.

Gwen was completely unaware of this and just continued doing what she was doing in a dull manner.

click-

There was another crisp sound, and veins popped up on Mobius's forehead. He wished he could have a boxing match with Gwen.

As a scientist, Mobius is not only a mysophobe, but also a perfectionist with obsessive-compulsive disorder.

In front of his eyes, Gwen crushed one test tube after another, filling the entire laboratory table with pieces.

This made him grit his teeth, his face twitched, his heart trembled, and he wanted to commit suicide by banging his head against the wall.

He should never have allowed Gwen to come to his lab.

"Gwen--~~" Mobius stretched out the tone, and when he called Gwen, there was a tremor of anger in his voice.

But Gwen, with her eyes wide open, remained unaware.

click-

The test tube exploded and the liquid inside spilled all over the floor.

Mobius' scalp was tingling and even his hands were shaking.

"Gwen!!!"

Gwen finally responded with a roar. She blinked, glanced at the test tube fragments on the table in front of her, and blamed strangely:

"Dr. Mobius! Don't love me, but don't hurt me!

Why did you break my test tube?

Mobius: ????

Eyes wide open.

"You're fired!!" Mobius said angrily, gritting his teeth.

Gwen's eyes widened in disbelief. She shook her blond hair and said in surprise:

"What? I'm fired?! This is great! I'm fired~

I can go on holiday trip together~

Oh my god! Why am I staying here doing this boring job!

I could have left together.

You can't learn much here, but you can learn a lot on holiday trips!

Even Charlotte chose to travel!

That’s right!

Goodbye, Dr. Mobius, and thank you!!”

Mobius was also ready to criticize and forgive Gwen: …

Pursing his lips and with anger rising, Mobius watched in silence as Gwen happily walked away quickly.

He had thought Gwen was a promising person before, but now it seems that she is a hopeless person!

After receiving the good news, Gwen resolutely picked up the phone and called Charlotte immediately.

The pickup truck drove onto the highway back to New York, moving steadily and slowly all the way.

Finally in the evening, everyone saw Gwen, who looked refreshed.

Looking at the four people in the car, except Charlotte, they all looked listless. Gwen, who was carrying a lot of bags, asked curiously:

"What's the matter? Are you unhappy with your trip?"

Harry fell out of the cab and was quickly caught by Charlotte who got out of the car and put him on the ground.

Charlotte said with a sad face:

"Harry when..."

"Don't make me spit in your face, Charlotte!"

Harry raised his head with a pale face. His vomiting was not because Charlotte was speeding, but because he really had a stomach problem.

He took out the stomach medicine from his pocket and stuffed it into his mouth, then stood up and said:

"I just feel a little uncomfortable in my stomach, I'm not dead~"

"Okay~" Gwen put the luggage she had prepared in the back of the pickup truck and said:

"Charlotte! You bastard!

Harry has a stomachache! And you let him drive, be a decent person!

Charlotte immediately realized her mistake. As a person with conscience, Charlotte said sadly, "I am willing to take responsibility for my actions."

"I was wrong~ so I'll drive it!"

Ding~~~

Harry jumped up from the ground, refreshed and said:

"No! I can do it—"

Charlotte: What a pity!

The final result of the coordination was that only Gwen could drive.

only……

"Left foot brake, right foot clutch, left foot brake, right foot clutch..."

Gwen reached up and turned on the windshield wipers.

goooo...

MJ couldn't help swallowing.

Harry's eyes widened and he shouted angrily:

"Get down here!!!"

There was no choice, the pickup truck was finally handed over to Charlotte.

Gwen, who was sitting next to Charlotte, crossed her arms and looked angry.

Isn’t it just that I recited it wrong?

It is common sense to scrape the glass before driving! Experienced drivers know that they must ensure a wide field of vision when driving.

Even Dr. Mobius dared to sit on it, and I never had any accidents!!!

Gwen glanced at the back seat: MJ, who had fastened his seat belt quickly and was holding the roof handle, was tense and very nervous. Gwen felt... inexplicably...

Harry, who was squeezed behind Charlotte, said palely:

"Father, I beg you to slow down...

I don’t want to die yet!”

As the car started slowly, Charlotte, who was not equipped with any skill cards, glanced at the people in the rearview mirror and couldn't help rolling his eyes.