The Performance Begins
It didn't matter what kind of parking lot it was. They found an open patch of ground and parked the four vehicles one after another. There was no need to worry about some old man with an armband and a shoulder bag popping out, waving a ticket and demanding a parking fee.
At least the local guys here hadn't thought of that trick yet.
The conspicuous RV was especially careful. More than one Naughty Kid had tried to roll underneath it to show off how brave he was.
Li Bai would bet that Naughty Kids, past and present, all over the world, were made from the same mold.
Fortunately, his Glazed Heart was fully deployed, and a purple clay formation base covered the whole vehicle. That was the only reason the wheels hadn't run over those suicidal little black kids.
If they ran over even one of them, the celebration would turn into a zombie siege in a split second.
Only after the vehicle finally came to a stop did he let out a long breath. At that moment, there were Naughty Kids all over the underside of the vehicle. That was the one downside of having raised ground clearance.
The other three vehicles hadn't escaped either. Some of the kids had even climbed onto their roofs, jumping up and down.
"Everyone, get out... Take your belongings, and make sure you haven't left anything behind... Line up first, then stay close and don't fall behind... We're counting off now."
"One... Two... Three..."
"Eyes left, eyes right, turn left, forward march!"
The publicity officer was in charge of organizing the whole operation. He guided everyone out of the vehicles and into formation, then they followed the interpreter in orderly fashion toward the largest building in the center of