Chapter 1471: rumor

Chen Gang did not know how far he drove out. He was already unfamiliar with the surrounding scenery. He drove slowly down. It has been almost three hours since he received the death notice. It has been driving for so long. He didn’t see anything.
Such a situation is really unexpected. He couldn't figure out what it was like. The three of them even started to feel lucky. They thought that maybe they were forgotten by the death judge now, and no one would come to trouble them again.
The car stopped slowly and leaned on the side of the road. Not far away is the toll gate of the expressway. Chen Gang patted the steering wheel and said angrily: "It's too bad for him, so how far is it to go out, how can this car run out of fuel?" ?I'm going to you!"
Fuqiu wanted to say a few words, but Chen Gang was so cursed that he couldn't say anything more. Cheng Liyuan patted Chen Gang on the shoulder, "Okay, let's not talk about these useless now, or get off the car and talk."
Chen Gang nodded, and now he can't help him. The three of them got out of the car together, and there were endless mountains around them. This was a small toll station, and they didn't see the traffic.
Chen Gang pointed to the toll booth and said, "I think, if we will spend the night at the toll booth first tonight, there is only one place where we can sleep."
Fu Qiu was immediately angry: "Are you mad or ill? What is the situation now? Do you still think about where to spend the night? Do you know that we are all stared at by death judges now?" People, maybe the judge will find him when he dies."
Chen Gang is really used to talking with Fuqiu, even though he thinks that Fuqiu makes sense, but he still refuses to accept the defeat: "We all ran for so long, if the death judge will catch up, I'm afraid It’s already caught up. There’s nothing going on for such a long time. I guess it’s likely that this time, the death judge didn’t have time to chase us. It’s not a while ago. There are rumors on the Internet that the death judge is married. What? This is married, there must be something different than before."
"Fart fart, everything you said is bullshit, who told the death magistrate to be married? You said it yourself, that's just a rumor on the Internet! Can the rumors be believed? Besides, when did you see the death magistrate, After the death notice is issued, there are still people who can escape!?"
"He's ma, you said it, no one can escape, then I still run a fart, just stay here and wait for death?"
Seeing that the two of them were arguing, they fought. Cheng Liyuan, who has a headache, is in the middle of them. "Okay, you still have an end. It's time for this, and he has a lot of quarrels, are people who feel that they will not die, right? Or you Not afraid of death now!?"
They are all afraid of death. How could they not be afraid of death? If you weren’t afraid of death, you wouldn’t have gone so far after seeing the death notice.
Seeing that both of them had stopped, Cheng Liyuan made a decision: "I don't think so, let's just say that now, don't think about it anymore, go to the toll booth and see, and if there is a chance, Let’s grab a car, drive around and continue to run forward. If there is no opportunity, we will spend the night at the toll booth that night, and we will wait until tomorrow!

The two have no opinions, this is undoubtedly the best choice at present. They never thought about how far they had to run on their feet, which was completely unrealistic.
After the three discussed, they walked slowly to the toll booth. The lights are still on here, so there are only two pavilions, but there is no one in these two pavilions.
This situation is somewhat beyond their expectations. Under normal circumstances, the toll station should have someone on duty no matter what time it is, but now there are no other people.
"How come there is no one here?" Fu Qiu asked with his mouth open, his eyes still glancing around.
"No one, no one." Chen Gang said indifferently: "Maybe the toll collector here is walking, such a small toll station, and I don't know when a car will come."
Cheng Liyuan frowned, but he instinctively felt that something was wrong here. Especially now that all three of them have received death notices, it is really hard to say what will happen.
"Otherwise, I think we should spend the night in another place," Cheng Liyuan suggested.
Chen Gang said: "Don't, Yuan Brother, you don't want to think about where this is, but this is the toll station, there is only the road before and after, our car is out of fuel, and now this wild country wai, we can go Where? I think it’s the best insurance to stay here. In this case, at least we might wait until the car is not."
Cheng Liyuan thought for a while and thought that Chen Gang was right. They are now running out of gas. There is no shop in front of the village and no shop behind. If he does not stay here, he will have no other place to go. Thinking about it, it is more reliable to stay here.
But the uneasy feeling in his psychology prompted him to dare not stay in this place.
While he was hesitating, Chen Gang had already opened the door of the duty booth, and he did not know whether the toll collector was really walking, and even the door was not locked.
Fuqiu also walked in with Chen Gang at this time, he was really tired, and he was too mentally tortured, and he was very tired, so he didn’t want to go at all now, nor did he want to be like that. Standing silly, for him, the chairs in the toll booth are all attractive now.
Cheng Liyuan saw that both of them had gone in. Even if he didn't want to go in, there was no way out, so he could only follow in.
It was only when he walked into the duty booth that he heard a "bang". His psychological secrets were not good. When he looked back, the door of the duty kiosk was closed as he expected.
He quickly twisted the door handle hard, and then tossed it twice more, with no sign that the door could be opened. He was also flustered. Without a word, he picked up the chair in the duty kiosk and aimed at the glass on the window and smashed it down.
There was a muffled sound. The glass of the duty kiosk was nothing. Instead, the chair in his hand was flicked out, and his hands were numb. ..
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