Ride My Beloved Little Motorcycle

The next day, after bidding farewell to Bai Xuan.

Ning Yu and Shen Yiyue first went to the back gate of Tianshen Elementary School, as mentioned by Fatty Zhao.

Now that Ning Yu's blade was broken, she exchanged for several titanium alloy crossbow bolts from the mall.

For the time being, she could use the crossbow bolts and a dagger, and switch back to the Crimson War Blade once it was properly nourished with blood.

On the way, it was mainly Shen Yiyue who was cutting down zombies. With Ning Yu currently without her primary weapon, Shen Yiyue volunteered to take on more of the fighting to improve her skills.

So, Ning Yu just quietly followed behind her, occasionally shooting a few arrows to take down some zombies.

【You have killed an ordinary zombie, earning 19 points】

【You have killed an ordinary zombie, earning 20 points】

...

Listening to the pleasant notification sounds, Ning Yu was quite leisurely behind her, feeling like she was playing an auto-battle web game, earning points while lying down.

After exiting the back gate of Tianshen Elementary School, there was indeed a medium-sized parking lot.

The scene of the last time she counterattacked The Glutton in the parking lot was still fresh in her memory, and she had also been ambushed by the Butcher at Tianshen Elementary School.

This time, Ning Yu was much more cautious. She first used Detection (Intermediate) to probe the area.

【No mutant zombies detected!】

Good.

The two of them then descended directly into the parking lot from the exit.

The parking lot was filled with a foul stench, mixed with the damp smell from the rain a couple of days ago, making it quite unbearable.

Hearing the low groans of zombies inside, and there were quite a few of them. It seemed Fatty Zhao hadn't lied; he had indeed attracted a lot of zombies at the time.

"Do you need to take the T-virus immunity capsule, Yuejie?"

Ning Yu asked Shen Yiyue if she needed the immunity capsule.

Shen Yiyue, upon hearing this, turned back with a confident smile and said:

"No need, I'm confident. Let me protect you, Xiaoyu!"

Indeed, they didn't encounter any danger along the way. As long as there were no mutant zombies, Shen Yiyue's combat ability was still impeccable, and she seemed to be getting more and more proficient.

Ning Yu's occasional shots earlier were just to satisfy her itch and maintain the combo reward.

As soon as they entered the parking area, several zombies caught their scent.

They limped over, and Ning Yu, walking behind, had her crossbow and dagger ready, prepared to assist Shen Yiyue at any moment.

Shen Yiyue stepped forward with both hands on her blade, easily engaging with these zombies, and after a few consecutive slashes, she cut them down.

The parking lot was not large, and the density of parked cars was sparse.

Ning Yu spotted a motorcycle parked far away, its design quite eye-catching.

The silver-gray streamlined body, striking red rims, and overall mechanical and technological aesthetics made it look like a masterpiece.

Two exhaust pipes crossed each other from the rear of the bike, resembling two coiling dragons.

What a beauty!

Fatty Zhao must be quite wealthy; this motorcycle probably costs several hundred thousand.

Your motorcycle is great, and now it's mine!

Shen Yiyue in front had cleared out some more zombies and was still completely in control.

There were about 20 zombies left near the motorcycle, some densely packed. Ning Yu wanted to see how Shen Yiyue planned to handle them.

She saw Shen Yiyue approach a seven-seater business van.

Then she threw an empty soda can towards the group of zombies.

The can landed, making a distinct metallic sound in the quiet underground parking lot.

The zombies, hearing the noise, all turned their heads and spotted Shen Yiyue.

"Ah, ahh..."

They snarled and charged over, moving as a group.

They were too close to each other, so it wasn't possible to lure them one by one.

Then Shen Yiyue climbed onto the roof of the seven-seater van.

Smart move.

Ning Yu gave a slight nod of approval, her crossbow already aimed in that direction, just in case.

The zombies didn't know how to help each other climb.

This seven-seater van wasn't like a sedan, with a flat front that they could easily climb up.

So, Shen Yiyue had gained a high ground advantage.

Looking down at the 20 or so zombies jostling below, she remained calm, raising her long blade.

Like a young man catching a weasel in a watermelon field, she stabbed them one by one through the head with her long blade.

In no time, all 20 or so were dead and lying on the ground.

She then jumped down from the van and checked the surroundings.

Ning Yu walked up:

"Well done."

Shen Yiyue also showed a playful smile, shaking off the blood on her blade.

The two of them walked towards the Ducati motorcycle.

Feeling the hard metal texture of the body, Shen Yiyue couldn't help but exclaim:

"What a beautiful bike!"

Ning Yu checked the fuel level in the tank and found it was about 80%, confirming Fatty Zhao's words.

Now, there was a new question: who would ride this motorcycle?

Ning Yu first got on, then an awkward situation occurred.

Her legs were just a little too short to reach the ground.

Ning Yu really wanted to ask the system if she could use points to buy some height??

What now?

Seeing the silver-haired little loli awkwardly trying to stretch her short legs, Shen Yiyue walked over and patted Ning Yu, saying:

"Xiaoyu, why don't I ride it?"

Ning Yu turned her head, giving Shen Yiyue a suspicious look:

"You... know how to ride a motorcycle?"

Shen Yiyue scratched her head, embarrassed:

"I've only ridden an electric bike, but it should be similar, right??"

Ning Yu rolled her eyes at her:

"How could it be the same, you idiot."

But there was no other option, since her legs couldn't reach the ground, so she had to teach Shen Yiyue on the spot:

"First, sit like this, yes, that's the position."

"This is the clutch, this is neutral..."

"Right, slowly release the clutch..."

The silver-haired little loli patiently taught Shen Yiyue, practicing in the underground parking lot.

After a while, Shen Yiyue suddenly realized and stopped to ask Ning Yu:

"Xiaoyu, since you're too short, how do you know how to ride a motorcycle... Ow!!"

Ning Yu gave her a light punch, saying:

"Are you being polite?"

Shen Yiyue winced and rubbed her head, giving a sheepish smile:

"How are you so skilled at this..."

"I know a little bit of everything."

Ning Yu glanced at her, too lazy to explain, and plopped down on the back seat of the motorcycle.

Then she wrapped her arms around Shen Yiyue's slender waist, resting her little head on her back:

"Drive fast."

Feeling the silver-haired little loli hugging her, Shen Yiyue couldn't help but grin and started singing:

"Riding my beloved little motorcycle..."

"With my beloved Xiaoyu..."

?

Something strange seemed to have slipped in.

Ning Yu couldn't be bothered to deal with this idiot, so she let her sing.

The motorcycle drove around the underground parking lot, practicing.

Just as they reached a previously sealed underground staircase, a figure suddenly emerged from within.

It was a young man with a cigarette in his mouth, blocking their path.

"Stop!"

Normally, if it was just one person blocking the way, they could just run them over.

But the situation was different now; the man had a black handgun in his hand!

The dark muzzle was aimed at Shen Yiyue on the motorcycle.

Shen Yiyue immediately stopped, but her expression didn't change. She slowly raised her hands in surrender, locking her gaze on the man's movements.

The man's cigarette was still burning in his mouth, and he hadn't had a chance to take a puff.

He casually waved the gun with his wrist to the side, saying:

"Get off the bike!"