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Chen Ling looked in the direction that François was pointing, and saw a man in a racing suit and a helmet, shaking left and right, as if floating on the tip of the grass.

"Oh! I know him!" Liu Ya also saw the weird person floating on the grass and said, "It's a driver from England. I remember the number on his clothes. I talked to him. Wow, what does he do? Arrived?"

"He is on the back of the cow." Chen Ling said. Not long ago, there was a scene of a racer riding a bull in his mind, thinking it was impossible, but he didn't expect to see the real version so soon.

The car didn't stop and turned a corner.

Sure enough, there were a few cows in front, walking slowly forward, sitting on the back of the cow in the middle was a British driver Liu Ya knew.

Because the grass on the side of the road was so lush, it just blocked the cows, only showing the driver, François mistakenly thought the driver was floating.

A racer who does not ride a bike but rides a bull!

"With a helmet, can you hear outside sounds?" Chen Ling asked Liu Ya.

"Of course you can hear it. The helmet is not completely soundproof. You can try it." Liu Ya said, going to get the helmet behind.

Chen Ling looked at Liu Ya again, a little worried that she was not fully awake.

Liu Ya smiled and said, "I'm kidding. This British rider can hear the sound of our car, but does it look like he's riding a motorcycle? He must not be awake yet."

Liu Ya said, putting the Huang Daxian amulet in her hand, and then said: "Because they don't have a amulet, they are not sober. Three cars were found in front of you, and the rider must have rode a bull."

Chen Ling almost completely believed what Liu Ya said, but he wanted to ask the bull racing driver himself, and said to the driver: "Go ahead and stop the cattle!"

The road was narrow and the cattle swayed in the middle, blocking the way. The driver switched the car to four-wheel drive mode, stepped on the accelerator, hit the steering wheel to the right, drove into the grass, and prepared to overtake the cow.

Unexpectedly, at this time the cattle also separated from the dirt road and walked to the right, just blocking the front of the car again.

"Everyone help!" Chen Ling shouted loudly, "Crash!"

Chen Ling didn't think that the cattle had deliberately turned right to block the car's way. He believed that the original route of the cattle was to turn right here.

It is impossible for the herd of cattle with racers to keep going along the dirt road, but to have other routes, otherwise the other herds of cattle have been overtaken by the car.

Although the cows were slow, but they really had to be in the grass that was half a person high, the car might not be able to catch up. Taking advantage of this time to get in close, knock the cows down and rescue the people.

The driver did not hesitate, banged the accelerator, and the front of the car slammed into the belly of the cow at the rear.

The cow was caught off guard and fell to the side, leaning against the cow in front.

The new head in front was unstable, staggered a few steps, and shook the rider with the helmet on his back to the ground.

"Oops! The cow will step on him!" Liu Ya shouted, still clutching the back of the front seat with both hands.

Chen Ling's heart also hung up, worried that the cows would get angry, and turned around. A dozen cows stepped on the rider's hooves, not dead but also seriously injured.

Too much consideration!

"A Bin, ready to shoot and save people!"

François is a small pistol, not very powerful. He took the driver's spear, pushed the door and jumped down.

The car behind also stopped, and several security guards all jumped out of the car with guns in their hands.

Unexpectedly, except for the one that was directly knocked down, the other cows were all standing on the spot, shaking their tails quietly, and one of them even bowed their heads to eat a few mouthfuls of tender grass.

"God! Where am I!" London-sounding English came from the cattle.

Chen Ling heard it and said hello: "Hello! How are you? Don't move!" His English is a bit rusty.

Liu Ya saw the car seriously and knew that the British driver was not in danger for the time being. So he helped the car door to stand up and shouted: "Michael! Don't move, let's come to rescue you!"

With surprise, London Voice English came over again: "Liu Ya? This...what is going on? Why am I here?"

"Stop talking! Be careful that the herd of cows kick you!" Liu Ya was still worried about the cows.

Michael didn't speak anymore, obviously also worried about the bull's hoof kicking on him.

Chen Ling walked over slowly, paying attention to the reaction of the cattle.

The cow on the ground was knocked out of internal injuries and fell to the ground. The cow's legs trembled, the cow's mouth was bleeding, and the long eyelashes flashed. The cow's eyes were wide open, looking at the sky blankly.

Chen Ling couldn't bear to look more, turning his gaze, but saw "Floating on the Grass" Michael had slowly stood up, his helmet in his hand, and a finger in front of his mouth.

Hush

The car continues to drive forward often.

After comparing the front and back of Michael and Liu Ya, Chen Ling found that they were almost in the same situation. They both came here in a daze after starting the car early in the morning.

"Am I riding on the back of a cow?" Michael couldn't believe it.

"No, Michael, I think the cow hijacked you!" Liu Ya smiled. She seems to like to laugh very much. Faced with a weird situation, even though she is scared, she still laughs when she should laugh; maybe her curvaceous eyebrows and squinted eyes make people think she is smiling.

Chen Ling suddenly remembered something and asked, "Are you motorcyclists all living in the same place?"

Liu Ya said: "Yes, all drivers can only rest in designated places, otherwise they will be sentenced to violations and lose their qualifications."

Chen Ling nodded silently.

"What's the matter? Do you suspect that there is a problem with our resting place?" Liu Ya asked.

"Yes. I want to find out what you have in common and analyze why you came here in a daze."

"That's not right!" Liu Ya said, "We have dozens of motorcyclists resting in the same place for the night, but so far we have only found five cars, so I think most of the motorcyclists have not come here. ."

Chen Ling is noncommittal, because perhaps a large number of drivers will be found in front of him.

Liu Ya said again: "That's right. I remember the order of Michael and me. There were eight cars between us. Where did those eight cars go? They just didn't come here."

"Will it surpass Michael?"

"Impossible, Michael is very famous, a top international player."

Chen Ling is a layman in the rally. Hearing what Liu Ya said with certainty, he accepted her analysis.

The only certainty now is that only motorcycles are here, not trucks or cars.

"Abin, what are you doing?" Chen Ling asked.

François shook his head and said: "I just found out that there are cow footprints around the motorcycle. Now I understand that the missing riders are riding cows away. However, I can't find the reason why they are confused. ."

"Mr. Chen, I can understand some of your French." Liu Ya said, "I think I should drive forward faster. The drivers of the first three cars were missing. Then you saw me and then Michael , Chasing closer and closer. Going further, we will catch up with the other drivers. We should save them."

Chen Ling smiled. He had already thought of this, but he didn't expect Liu Ya to be careful, and he also thought of it.

Sure enough, after a while, the car entered a forest and caught up with a bull racing driver.

After being rescued, Chen Ling found that he was very familiar!

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