"We ...... Do you want to go in?" Geng Zhiming said timidly. What was happening in front of him had completely turned his perception upside down.

"Damn, Lao Tzu has been a soldier for fifteen years, and he has never believed in any ghosts and gods," Geng Feng gritted his teeth, "Let's go! I want to see who is pretending to be a ghost!"

Geng Zhiming was actually a little hesitant, but he glanced back at the dark way he came, and finally followed behind Geng Feng.

The father and son got closer and closer to the toll booth, and the soft light hit Geng Zhiming's eyes.

Luckily, the toll booths are empty.

Geng Zhiming breathed a sigh of relief.

"Outsiders?"

This empty voice immediately stimulated Geng Feng's already tense nerves, and he immediately protected Geng Zhiming behind him, and said in a deep but extremely threatening voice, "Who?

"You shouldn't have come here. Originally...... It's going to be gone soon. ”

A young man with glasses and a pale face appeared on the toll booth like a ghost.

"Who are you? What is this place? Say it quickly, or I'm going to do it!" Geng Feng looked vigilant.

"It's too late. The young man shook his head and let out a long sigh, "Alas......"

Before the young man's voice fell, the toll station suddenly shone brightly!

Geng Zhiming was so stimulated that he couldn't open his eyes, and after a while, the light gradually dissipated.

What is presented in front of the father and son is a bustling city night scene!

“…… Look, isn't this normal, what is there to be afraid of. Geng Feng tried to be very calm in front of his son, "Let's go, let's find a taxi." ”

However, neither father nor son noticed that the toll booth behind them, along with the young man, disappeared silently.

Geng Feng had the courage to stop a taxi that looked normal.

"Brother, can you go to Dalian?" Geng Feng leaned against the car door with a relaxed face, trying his best to hide his voice that was already trembling slightly.

“…… Dalian, yes, you can, get on the bus. The driver was a slightly chubby middle-aged man, greeting the father and son with a warm face.

"......" The father and son looked at each other, and finally decided to sit down.

"Hey, don't you have a local accent, are you visiting Dalian?" the driver said as he started the car.

“…… We are also from the province, do we have such a strong accent?" Geng Feng barely squeezed a smile out of his face.

"Can that be the same, according to the people of Dalian, the people here in Dalian have a smell of oysters when they speak, and you can hear it as soon as you hear it. The driver seemed very talkative, "Listen to your accent...... It should have come from the north?"

"Yes, we are from Shenyang. ”

"Shenyang is good, the provincial capital! What can we compare with these small counties?"

"I think...... You don't look like a county seat, do you?"

"Alas, don't you know, Evan City can be a little more prosperous in the city center, and a little bit out is full of urban villages, what do you compare with your first- and second-tier cities?"

"City of Avon...... Where do you care?"

"What you are talking about, where else can you be under the control? Of course, the county-level cities near Dalian are under the control of Dalian. ”

"Oh......" Geng Feng breathed a sigh of relief.

Maybe it's really just a small county town in one place, maybe it's all about themselves scaring themselves. Geng Feng comforted himself like this, and just wanted to continue to speak, the taxi radio suddenly remembered the shrill siren:

"Attention to the vehicle ahead, pay attention to the vehicle in front! Attention to the taxi with the license plate number of Liao BXXXXX! You have a Class A wanted criminal in your car, please stop immediately, please stop immediately!"

"What's that? I'm talking about my car? Hey, who the hell are you two?" the driver was dissatisfied.

"It's not us ......," Geng Zhiming hurriedly defended.

"Come on, let's stop and talk. The driver interrupted him impatiently.

Geng Feng glanced in the rearview mirror. Behind them, several trucks came to a roaring stop.

At the moment when the driver opened the door and walked out, Geng Feng suddenly jumped into the front seat, locked the door, and stepped on the accelerator.

"Dad, what are you doing?" Geng Zhiming looked frightened.

"This place is absolutely fucking abnormal!" Geng Feng frowned, "The back is full of military vehicles, and it is necessary to arrest two unarmed people to send troops?" Moreover, this is fucking China, and those people are actually driving American Humvee military vehicles???"

"What do you mean, what the hell are we going to do now?"

"What to do, run, run as far as possible! I have a gut feeling that if they catch us, we will both die!"

As if to confirm his words, there was a sudden burst of gunfire behind them. Luckily, they weren't too close, and few shots were able to hit their car.

Taxis are actually very limited in terms of speed, but in this city, the crowded traffic makes it difficult for Hummers to be useful.

"The vehicle in front, please stop resisting, please stop ......"

"It's not a way to go on like this!" Geng Feng turned off the radio irritably, and glanced at the fuel gauge that was gradually bottoming out, "Get ready, we're going to get off!"

Geng Feng made a sharp turn and stopped in front of an alley. Obviously, no vehicles were allowed to pass through such a small area, so the father and son hurriedly got out of the car and ran towards the deepest part of the alley.

Although Geng Feng is a veteran, he has an injury on his leg after all, how can he outrun the strong active-duty soldier behind him? Listening to the footsteps getting closer and closer, Geng Feng was flustered and looked around for a corner where he could hide.

"Wait, here!" Geng Feng saw a pile of old boxes with sharp eyes, and hurriedly brought Geng Zhiming over.

"You're hiding here, don't move, don't!" Geng Feng hid Geng Zhiming in a cardboard box and instructed eagerly.

"Dad, then you ......" Geng Zhiming grabbed Geng Feng's arm at once.

“…… Son, it's okay, Dad won't have an accident. Geng Feng was stunned for a moment, and then gently ripped off Geng Zhiming's hand, "You stay here, Dad will come to you in a while and take you out of this ghost place." ”

The sound of urgent footsteps obviously did not allow the father and son to continue talking, Geng Feng glanced at his son deeply, whispered something, and immediately fled in the opposite direction.

And Geng Zhiming, who fell into the darkness, tears slipped down his face in big drops. Geng Zhiming is not a fool, of course he knows what his father's move means, the two big living people suddenly disappeared, it is impossible for those people not to search the nearby places where they can hide, only one person can lure them away to create a chance for another person to live. At this moment, it is false to say that he doesn't want to drag down his father, he Geng Zhiming is afraid of death!

"I ...... It's useless......"

Geng Zhiming's fingernails sank deep into his palms, and blood slid to the ground with tears.