Everyone went crazy after the villainous female supporting character was bound to the system.

Jiang Yun took a big gulp of freshly squeezed juice and said to Pang Jin beside her, "Ever since we met Sister Liu, I've found that we've become more and more shameless."

Who are they?

A top-tier idol and a rising star actor, both of whom have won awards.

So what are they doing now? They're buying on credit!

Scamming people out of food and drinks on the street!

He even led a group of people around wandering around!

Pang Jin took a big gulp of bubble tea: "If I had known it could be like this, who would have gone to work yesterday? This is what travel should be like."

What is the purpose of tourism?

The point is to have fun!

If we're struggling to even afford food every day, what's the point of traveling?

Jiang Yun nodded in agreement: "No wonder Sister Liu didn't participate in our activities back then. With a life like this, I'd have to be crazy to join..."

As the two were whispering to each other, a red electric tricycle for the elderly with a fully enclosed canopy stopped in front of them.

Jiang Yun gripped the ground with her toes, her eyes suddenly lighting up.

He was really tired after walking all day!

The tricycle instantly captured his heart.

This electric tricycle has two rows of seats in the back, each row can seat two people. Including the driver's seat, this electric tricycle for the elderly can carry five people.

And there happened to be five of them, this group of street urchins wandering around.

"Brother Pang Jin, would you like to experience what it's like to ride in a car?"

Pang Jin nodded vigorously: "If we had a car, we could go to even more places today."

The two exchanged a glance, then briskly got up and walked towards the elderly tricycle.

The elderly man in the driver's seat had just taken out the key and gotten out of the car.

I was startled when I met two pairs of bright eyes.

What are you two kids doing?

Jiang Yun rubbed his hands together: "Grandpa, could we borrow your car for a bit?"

The old man looked at his car, then at the two handsome young men in front of him: "You guys know how?"

Jiang Yun nudged Pang Jin. He didn't know how to drive this kind of car, but Pang Jin had played a role in one of his games and had actually driven it before, and his skills were quite good.

Pang Jin nodded while sipping his milk tea: "I have a motorcycle driver's license. I can drive both three-wheeled and two-wheeled motorcycles."

The old man laughed: "Mine is electric, not oil-powered, so the way it's driven is different."

Pang Jin: "I can do that too. If you ask me, an electric tricycle is better. It's not as noisy and it saves on fuel costs."

The old man smiled and nodded, handing the keys to Pang Jin: "Young man, bring the car back to me when you're done using it."

As he spoke, he pointed to the vermilion gate in front of them: "This is my home. Remember to call me when the time comes; I need to charge my car."

The two were overjoyed, took the car keys, and thanked the old man profusely.

With the car, the two of them were like huskies let loose, driving their electric tricycle as if riding on wheels of fire, passing through every alley.

Meanwhile, the production crew members found cars and followed closely behind the two.

At this moment, Liu Tianqing was holding a large handful of roasted mutton skewers in his left hand and another skewer in his right hand. He was eating them as he walked quickly in one direction.

The elderly electric tricycle that was speeding past suddenly braked sharply and reversed.

Jiang Yun poked her head out: "Sister Liu, where are you going? Need a ride?"

Without saying a word, Liu Tianqing got into the car and shared the kebabs he was holding with Jiang Yun.

Smelling the fragrant grilled lamb skewers, Pang Jin couldn't resist reaching out and ordering one as well.

Liu Tianqing quickly said, "Go to Zhoujia Lane right away. I heard someone was poisoned by drinking pesticide."

"Drink pesticide? Who would be so foolish as to do that?" Jiang Yun's eyes were full of doubt.

Liu Tianqing urged, "Let's hurry up and go check out the situation. I heard it's some kind of filming location or something, so it's very likely that they're from the same industry."

Pang Jin's eyes lit up, and he immediately drove off at breakneck speed, arriving at Zhoujia Lane in less than ten minutes.

The onlookers only saw a red electric tricycle driven by an elderly person drift and stop on the side of the road.

Someone immediately recognized the car and exclaimed in surprise, "Wow! Old Lin's driving skills are getting better and better; he's even learned to drift!"

The next second, the carport door opened, and a handsome man with a dazed expression stepped out.

Then another beautiful woman came down, happily eating a skewer of grilled lamb.

Finally, a handsome young man got out of the driver's seat.

Pang Jin took a few skewers of roasted lamb from Liu Tianqing's hand: "I told you I'm a good driver!"

Jiang Yun, who was knocked unconscious, looked around and said, "The thing I regret most is that I believed you."

Good driving skills? So good that he almost threw up what he had just eaten.

Liu Tianqing gave him a disdainful look: "Weakling!"

Back when she was escaping for her life in the apocalypse, she got several bumps and bruises while driving, which was all because she didn't respect the act of escaping for her life.

The group, who initially recognized Old Lin, immediately looked away upon seeing the young man and muttered a few words.

"So it wasn't Old Lin after all!"

"I knew Lao Lin had always been a cautious person. When had he ever driven more than 20 miles per hour? Turns out he was driving for young people."

The three people who were the center of attention didn't care about the opinions of others at all.

He immediately squeezed into the crowd.

The three of them squeezed to the front and saw familiar faces—Yang Bao and Liu Hang.

The three exchanged a glance, their eyes filled with surprise. Could it really be such a coincidence...?

Could the so-called filming location be the filming location for their program...?

Chu Ling's face was deathly pale, her eyes filled with terror as she watched Yang Bao and his group kicking down an iron gate.

Behind them, an eighty-year-old woman paced anxiously back and forth, hesitant to approach for fear of disturbing the people who had kicked down the door.

Liu Tianqing and his two companions arrived behind Yang Bao and the others.

Liu Tianqing: "What are you doing?"

Upon hearing the familiar voice, Yang Bao, who was kicking the door, stopped abruptly and turned around to look at Liu Tianqing.

How could he forget that his idol was the one with superhuman strength, who once fought a bear in the primeval forest of Tianhuai Mountain?

"Idol! Help kick down the door! Someone inside has carbon monoxide poisoning..."

"Wait!" Liu Tianqing interrupted him, "Wasn't it pesticide poisoning?"

Yang Bao paused for a moment: "No, it's carbon monoxide poisoning. Now is not the time to talk about this, let's save the person quickly..."

Liu Tianqing glanced at the door they had kicked down, then at the window next door, and raised his eyebrows slightly.

The windows have railings, and the large iron gate opens outwards, so kicking the door down would be quite difficult. In that case, it would be better to just remove the railings from the windows.

However, kicking down the door or dismantling the railings were no big deal for Liu Tianqing.

She popped a skewer of grilled lamb into her mouth, then kicked the iron gate hard.

With a bang, the iron door flew into the room.

In the room, a man who looked to be around sixty years old was lying down.

The eighty-year-old woman who had been lingering behind the crowd rushed in: "Daquan, are you alright?"

A group of people hurriedly carried the sixty-year-old man out of the house.

Liu Tianqing looked at Yang Bao: "Tell me, what happened?"

It wasn't even cold that day, so how did it turn into carbon monoxide poisoning?

Yang Bao looked helpless: "It's all from my mother's fatal love. See that stove? That old lady is burning it for her son."