Time travel: When I open my eyes, it's Dorgon who's charred!
6 I’ve decided to use fire!

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"Boom!"

The roar of a motorcycle could be heard in the courtyard. It must be Xiao Xiang who had returned. He was in charge of running the farthest route in this station. Other people used electric bikes, but he liked to ride an old motorcycle. There were two pockets on the back, which could hold a lot of things. He could deliver packages from village to village.

Eh, a motorcycle!

Zhao Changlong's eyes lit up. There was a way! It was it!

Zhao Changlong picked up his phone and greeted Xiao Xiang.

"Fatty, can I borrow your car?"

Xiao Xiang looked at Zhao Changlong in confusion as she handed him the key that she had just pulled out.

"What are you doing?"

"I'll be back in a while, fifteen minutes.”

"Yes, I'm taking a break."

Xiao Xiang had just taken a few steps into the house when she suddenly remembered that something was wrong. Zhao Changlong had never asked him to borrow a motorcycle before. Did this guy know how to drive?

"Hey, do you have a driver's license? Don't get caught by the police!"

"Boom ~ Boom ~~"

The gravel in the courtyard was blown up by the motorcycle's accelerator. Zhao Changlong had already rushed out of the courtyard door and his voice came from afar.

"Nonsense!"

Oh, that's good. Xiao Xiang was relieved.

"Of course not, don't worry ~ It's alright!”

No? Rest assured?

Xiao Xiang was stunned in the courtyard.

××××××

A minute later, the motorcycle stopped at the entrance of the small supermarket. In the blink of an eye, Zhao Changlong came out with four large bottles of five-liter farmer's spring water. As soon as he left the door, he opened the bottle cap and poured water into the roadside sewer. After pouring the empty buckets, he threw them into his pockets and got on his motorcycle. He ignored the dumbfounded supermarket owner and passers-by and sped away.

Three minutes later, the motorcycle stopped at the gas station far away. Zhao Changlong strode into the cashier and threw his ID card." Lend me an oil drum."”

Six minutes later, Zhao Changlong stopped his motorcycle at another gas station with sweat all over his face and filled the remaining two empty bottles.

Nine minutes later, Zhao Changlong returned to the delivery cabinet. He stuffed four five-liter barrels, a large bag of gauze that he had just bought from the pharmacy, and four lighters into the cabinet and closed the cabinet door.

"Heavenly spirit, earth spirit, bless Bodhisattva to show his spirit.”

Oh, no, it should be to pray that this d * mn Transdimensional Express didn't pop up any notifications saying that flammable and explosive items couldn't pass the security check.

Zhao Changlong knew the rules of receiving express delivery by heart. He hoped that the system would not learn from the General Post Office.

He tapped on the green cube.

Fortunately, it had turned orange and was being sent. There were no problems.

Whoosh!

He let out a long sigh.

××××××

Back at the express delivery station, Xiao Xiang looked at Zhao Changlong and his nose twitched a few times.

"What a strong smell. Did you go to refuel?”

"Of course. I can't let you suffer a loss by borrowing your car. How is it? I said fifteen minutes, but it hasn't even been fifteen minutes.”

As he spoke, he threw the key at Xiao Xiang.

F * ck! It missed.

Fatty was much more agile than he looked. He moved sideways and caught the key.

"You didn't run a red light? You didn't get photographed?"

Zhao Changlong pretended to hit Xiao Xiang." What are you thinking?”

Xiao Xiang looked at Zhao Changlong, who was sweating profusely, and put away the key in doubt.

"Right, I want to rest well. Don't wake me up before five.”

After saying that, Zhao Chang Long lay back on the recliner and closed his eyes.

That's right, since the first one was a toy water gun, Zhao Changlong went along with the flow and prepared to attack with fire!

××××××

His consciousness returned to the Otherworld. When he opened his eyes, he saw Li Yuandong standing at the door like a pillar. He would look out and then turn his head to look at Zhao Changlong.

The noise in the courtyard was clearly much louder.

Zhao Changlong lifted the blanket and stuffed the water gun in his hand into the blanket. He rubbed his eyes, got off the bed, and started to put on his clothes.

"How far is it?"

"Less than a mile."

"Go! Take a look!"

Zhao Chang Long looked energetic.

The courtyard was much less noisy than before. At least there were not many people running around like headless flies. Each of them was holding a sword, shield, or bow in their hands. They looked nervous, and some of their fingers were pale from the force.

Seeing Zhao Chang Long come out, most people seemed to heave a sigh of relief. Their expressions were no longer as nervous, but their gazes could not help but follow him.

Zhao Changlong walked toward the wall. There were a few carriages with their wheels removed under the wall. He could climb onto the carriages and stick his head out of the wall.

From this distance, one could already see the person's face clearly.

Under the scorching sun, there were still two people running in front, and the ones chasing behind were divided into several teams. This was to make it easier to chase and intercept.

Amidst the dust, there were no less than fifty people!

Zhao Changlong vaguely recognized one of the two who were running for their lives. It was Ye Bushou, who was near Datong.

"It's useless even if you know each other. If we let you in, everyone here will die.”

Zhao Chang Long thought to himself as he ordered the two men on the wall to wave the small flag and shout, signaling Ye Bushou, who was running for his life, to head towards Yanmen Pass.

A mile was not a long distance for the cavalry. After a while, the two Ye Bushou and his horse flew past the relay station, panting heavily.

"Cheer up!"

He scanned his mind again. The cube representing Transdimensional Delivery was still purple.

"F * ck!"

Zhao Chang Long cursed in his heart.

Hurry up! Hurry up! Damned system, don't drop the ball!

No, he couldn't just scold the system. At the critical moment, if he blacked out, something big would happen.

Sigh, this lousy system, the human-computer experience is so bad, and it can't even fight or scold. What is this?

He was going to be tricked to death. This was true! It was a trap! Die! It was over!

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