Chapter 184

The car trembled slightly, and there was a loud noise in front of it, as well as the sound of body landing.

Squeak ――

Bai Yifan shivers and quickly steps on the brake to the end.

White Jue opened her eyes and saw a motorcycle lying aside and a figure wearing a black assault suit.

"Why does the motorcycle in front look so familiar?"

Bai Juzhu looked at the motorcycle through the weak moonlight, put Qinyuan into the space and was ready to get off to check.

At the same time, he sighed slightly.

My brother is crazy to drive!

"Sister, don't move. I think we'd better run directly!"

Bai Yifan puts his foot on the accelerator and is ready to run.

At night, there was no tachograph. The ghost could find him.

Cold night white mouth slightly smoked, "you take a closer look."

As soon as the vernacular voice fell on the cold night, the young man lying on the ground stood up, his figure staggered, but his body exuded a cold air.

The young man tightened his fingers slightly and twisted his head slowly.

At a glance, I saw Bai Yifan sitting in the driver's seat.

"Brother Zhang?" Bai Yifan shook his hand.

It's over. The people who hit know themselves and can't run away.

Zhang Yiming micro sign, fingers slowly loosen, eyes if not, looked at the white behind Yifan, and suddenly cleared a lot.

The door was opened. Bai Qiju and lengye got out of the car. Bai Yifan hung his head and was walked down by lengye.

Bai Juzhu looked up and down at Zhang Yiming. "Are you okay? Are you hurt?"

White dad knows the speed of my brother best.

Father Bai suffered the most serious injury in his life, which came from a solid collision with his own son.

"I'm fine, I'm fine."

Zhang Yiming smiled gently with his hands behind him.

Under the moonlight, the slender fingers of the right hand twists and turns strangely.

Black blood oozed from his hands as he fell down with his hands supporting the ground.

Two hands behind him, his left hand slowly broke the other strange and tortuous hand.

The zigzag fingers returned to their original shape, but the broken skin was still seeping with black blood.

"Is it really all right?"

Bai Juzhu frowned. He was bumped so far. He shouldn't be all right.

"It's all right."

Zhang Yiming pulled his sleeve behind his back, trying to cover the black blood on his hand.

White Jue's hand was suffused with a faint green light, "why don't I help you have a look! Maybe you have an internal injury!"

She has a wood power, not low level, and can quickly heal people's injuries.

After all, it was her brother who caused the trouble, but it was her old classmate who hit. She should deal with the aftermath.

Zhang Yiming's eyes tightly looked at Bai Jue's green hand. It was clearly a longing look, but his feet slowly stepped back.

"It's all right. After the end of the world, my physique has become... Different from before. Being hit is nothing."

Zhang Yiming smiled gently, but his eyes were dim.

Bai Juzhu frowned, but took a step forward.

"Let's see! Anyway, we don't waste powers. There is no hospital in the end of the world. It's bad if there is an internal injury."

With that, the light in Bai Ju's hand was more prosperous.

Without a hospital, getting a cold is a very troublesome thing, not to mention being injured.

At this time, some wood powers are not very good at healing wounds with abilities.

Zhang Yiming lowered his head slightly, stared at his feet, and stepped back two steps.

He and Xiaozhu's feet are a few meters away, but there is a gap between them.

Cold night Bai's cold eyes glanced at the fingers behind Zhang Yiming and gently grabbed Bai Jue's sleeve.

"Little ramie, men and women don't give and receive, I'd better go!"

Lengyebai's heart refused. I can't let Xiao Zhu treat him!

Ice power is a variation of water power. Water powers also have healing effects.

However, the ice power healing is not perfect, but it can be done to find out whether a person has internal injury.

"All right!"

Bai Ju stopped.

She felt that the expression on Zhang Yiming's face was a little cramped, like a little girl bullied by bullies.

She was embarrassed.

Lengyebai drags Bai Jue over, raises his feet and walks to Zhang Yiming's side. With an expressionless face, he stretches out his hand and puts it on Zhang Yiming's shoulder.

Zhang Yiming's cramped face suddenly became expressionless, and the two stood expressionless.

Two people with cold faces showed a deep dislike for each other.

Cold night white fingertips wrapped in light frost, evenly fell on Zhang Yiming.

For a long time, cold night white put down his fingers.

"How's it going? Is brother Zhang okay?"

Bai Yifan looked at the cold night.

I'm afraid to knock brother Zhang out of order.

Brother Zhang is a good man. He once gave him two cans of super invincible milk powder.

You can't break him.

He is still waiting for brother Zhang to send his own milk powder!

"It's all right. He has no internal injury."

Cold night Bai glanced at the black blood on Zhang Yiming's fingers, and quietly returned to Bai Jue's side.

"It's all right!"

Bai Yifan breathed a sigh of relief.

After a while, he can brazenly ask brother Zhang for milk powder!

"Why did you come out at night?"

Zhang Yiming put a gentle smile on his face again. The smile is as gentle and sunny as ever.

No matter what he becomes, no matter how dirty, this sunny and clean smile belongs to only one person.

"We went out for a stroll. Why did you come out in the evening?" Bai CuO took a curious look at the knocked down motorcycle.

Zhang Yiming's fingers moved slightly and wanted to help the motorcycle up, but he didn't reach out.

Black blood oozed from his fingers.

"I'm out for a walk. It feels good to ride a motorcycle at night."

Zhang Yiming's long eyelashes blink like feathers.

"In the evening, you should turn on a tail light to save yourself from being hit by people like Bai Yifan!" Bai Cuizhu said.

"Good!"

The corners of Zhang Yiming's mouth stirred slightly, with a gentle face.

"I didn't mean to." Bai Yifan walked up to Zhang Yiming and bent down sincerely, "brother Zhang, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have hit you!"

"It doesn't matter." Zhang Yiming looked at Bai Yifan with a slightly serious voice. "Just drive slowly in the future and don't have an accident."

Fortunately, it was a motorcycle. If it hit the green garbage truck, the car would be destroyed and people would die.

Xiaofan doesn't matter, but Xiaozhu is still inside.

"I see." Bai Yifan nodded calmly and added, "I'm sure I won't hit Uncle Wang's garbage truck. Other cars don't have to be afraid!"

His bus has been baptized by his own and Uncle Wang's golden powers. It is very strong.

It's okay to hit a tank.

"You'd better not take the car he drives in the future." Zhang Yiming turns his head and looks at Bai Juzhu and smiles.

"It's all right!" Bai Juzhu waved his hand carelessly. "Anyway, Bai Yifan sits in the first row. If he dares to hit, we're not afraid!"

The first row is hit the most!

Xiao Fan is not afraid. What is she afraid of?

Zhang Yiming shook his head helplessly.

"By the way, is the motorcycle okay?"

Bai Yifan quickly turns around and looks at the cool motorcycle lying on the ground.

The motorcycle has a cool shape and is very to his appetite.

Bai Yifan hurried over and tried to pick up the motorcycle.

The motorcycle is very heavy. Bai Yifan is a little empty.

Zhang Yiming moved his finger and didn't help.

Cold night Bai glanced at Zhang Yiming, strode to Bai Yifan and helped him pick up the motorcycle.