Chapter 637 The Car Ran Away by Itself

A few players gathered together to puff up the clouds and have a good time.

Perhaps it was a pleasure to smoke, and a player in plate armor said: "It's nothing to smoke, I got a few bottles of good wine last time, let's try it together."

The player in plate armor said, turning around and preparing to go back to his car to get the wine.

However, when he looked back, he found that his car was gone.

He suspected that he had misremembered the parking location at first, and immediately walked over quickly and walked around the place where he was, but he still found nothing, not even the shadow of a car.

"Where's my car?" The player in plate armor was stunned.

It's unfortunate enough that the car suddenly can't be driven, but now that the car is still missing, it's not a problem of bad luck.

This is fatal.

The car can't be driven, and there is still a chance to save it. If the car is lost, nothing will be left.

There are a lot of good things in his car, and there is even a hot weapon tied from the previous world.

"Could it be that the hot weapon opened the handcuffs by himself and drove away? No, I clearly put her in a cage. They were all thumb-thick railings, and she couldn't escape at all. What's going on?"

Players wearing plate armor felt a lot of cold in their hearts.

Hearing the exclamations of the plate armor players, other players rushed over.

"What's wrong?"

"what happened?"

"Is there an enemy?"

Several players asked in vain, and at the same time put their hands on the weapons.

"No, my car is gone." The player in plate armor said with a sad face.

"How is it possible, how could such a big car be lost? You must have misremembered and parked in another location."

A player said with a cigar in his mouth.

"Impossible. It's here. It's this telephone pole. I'm still on it for convenience. Look, the traces are here. How could I remember it wrong."

The player in the plate armor looked like he wanted to cry without tears.

"Damn, what's going on? Is there a ghost?"

A player who likes to read supernatural novels said.

"Where is the ghost, it is estimated that other people saw that there was no one in your car, and ran away secretly. Remember to lock the car when you get off the car in the future. Look at me, every time you get off the car, put the Pull out the key, so the car will definitely be lost... Wait, where is my car?" The player who answered the conversation couldn't go on, because he was shocked to find that his car was gone too.

All he had left was a car key, dangling from his fingers.

"Monkey Reichette, where is my car?" His eyes were also red, and he hurriedly circled around, trying to find his car, but there was no trace of his car around, even a shadow. are gone.

"You people, all of you are broken." At this time, the player wearing a beret walked over and said, "What's the use of taking the car key, people can open the car door with a crowbar, Then, as soon as the wire box under the steering wheel is opened, the neutral wire and the live wire will drive away as soon as the ignition is on. So, you have to learn from me and remove the steering wheel, so as to be safe.”

Beret said, took off the steering wheel from behind, and walked towards his parking space in the eyes of everyone's astonishment.

After turning a corner, the beret was stunned, the steering wheel in his hand fell to the ground, and he shouted, "Where's my car?"

The cars of three people in a row were lost, and the remaining players did not dare to watch the fun anymore, and ran to the place where they parked to check the situation.

However, to their horror, their car disappeared.

Several players gathered together in dejection, and the beret became a little out of control, and said to the other players angrily: "It must be someone among you who stole my car, say, who stole it, give it to me , or else, when my brother comes, I won't have any of your good fruits to eat!"

The player wearing plate armor said: "Everyone is here, who can steal the car, and besides, everyone's car has been lost, everyone is a victim, don't target your own people!"

"Whoever is with you, maybe it's your accomplice, you are here to help cover and pretend to be a good person," Beret said with a sneer, "Hmph, I don't care who stole the car, I will pay it back immediately. Give it to me, I can still pretend it never happened, otherwise, don't blame me for being rude."

Beret said, pulling the bolt.

"What's the matter, you still have to do it. Who is afraid of who? It's like who doesn't have a gun in his hand." Seeing this, another player also opened the insurance.

When several players around saw this, they raised their weapons one after another, and the atmosphere suddenly became tense, with a look of swords drawn.

At this moment, there was a sound of an engine in the distance, and the beret looked back to see that two cars were coming from a distance, one was an obviously modified pickup truck with anti-collision nets installed on it. Armor, ram, and an automatic machine gun on the roof.

Followed by a huge Tiger tank, followed slowly behind.

"My cousin is here, hahaha."

The beret waved to the pickup not far away: "Cousin, I'm here, come here quickly."

The pickup and the tiger tank slowly stopped, looking at the oppressive tiger tank, several players were terrified and involuntarily took a few steps back.

A middle-aged man in a leather jacket with a knife scar on his face jumped out of the pickup.

"What's wrong?" The middle-aged man carried an AR15, strode over, and asked as he walked.

"Cousin, my car was stolen by these guys, you help me get it back." Beret pointed at the players and said.

"And this kind of thing? How dare someone steal my cousin's car?"

There was a sinister smile on the scarred man's face. He looked at several players, like a vicious jackal seeing its prey.

"Who among you stole my cousin's car? Hurry up and return it, or I will make you regret coming into this world!"

"It's not that we stole it, and we are also victims, and our cars have been lost. If we want to steal a car, there's no need to do it so complicated, right? Wouldn't it be easier to kill someone and steal a car? If it's really us The stolen car, do you think your cousin can survive until now?" said the player in plate armor.

"Don't talk nonsense, you must have done it, hurry up and return my car to me!" With reinforcements, the berets are much stronger.

"Although I think what you said is reasonable, someone has to give an explanation. Who asked my cousin to choose you? If you want to blame it, you have to blame your own lives."

The scarred man said, and gestured to the machine gunner on the Tiger tank: "Get rid of them."

However, the machine gunner ignored the Scar Man's gesture, stared blankly at a place not far away, and stammered: "Boss, it's not good, your car ran away by itself!"