Huang Fengzhi let his body lean back and fell off the roof of the car. The next second, it appeared on top of Fu Qing's head.

"Hahahaha! I didn't expect it, I can fly! My body is a wasp!"

A pair of almost transparent wings spread out behind Huang Feng, looking like Fu Qing was flying a kite from a distance.

Fu Qing tried to pull the silk thread, and fell to his knees on the roof of the car in front of him. The wound on the soles of the feet was not only painful, but also more and more numb.

Poison on the arrow.

This result is not surprising, but the trouble it causes is real.

"The short arrow I shoot is actually a poisonous needle I produced, and if it grazes the skin, it will cause the prey to feel intense pain and paralyze their nerves. As for your hook, unfortunately it hits the hardest part of my body. ”

There is a thin waist connection between the wasp's chest and abdomen, and it is the hardest except for its mouthparts and stingers.

Huang Fengzhi tried to pull out the hook with his hand, but the barb on the hook was stuck on his waist. What surprised Huang Fengzhi a little was that the hook was also stained with engine oil, which was slippery and made it difficult to exert force.

"Even if you hook me, it's useless, you don't have the strength anymore, and I can shoot you with an arrow anytime and anywhere. ”

Huang Fengzhi looked at Fu Qing condescendingly, revealing a cruel expression.

"I'll put your hands and the other foot on the roof of the car. Do you know how wasps eat? We like to start with the soft parts, like your offal. Maybe my eyes are a good choice, too, and I love the juice that bursts out when the lens bursts, and I can eat it all day without brushing my teeth. ”

Fu Qing took out a ball of tissues from his pocket.

"Don't talk too much nonsense as a killer, haven't you heard of the villain dying from talking too much?"

The carbonized paper towel could no longer hide the contents inside, and the dark red heating wire caused a flame the moment it touched the silk thread, and the flame quickly burned towards Huang Fengzhi along the silk thread soaked in engine oil.

Motor oil, like gasoline, is made from petroleum and is flammable. By the way, the ignition point of the engine oil is 200°C, and the temperature of the car cigarette lighter can easily ignite the oil.

At the same time as Fu Qing took out the tissue, Huang Fengzhi began to move. Although he was talking big words, Huang Fengzhi never despised Fu Qing. Otherwise, it would not have chosen to distance itself and kill Fu Qing with arrows when the situation was in a good situation.

But you can't hide from it. The silk thread that Fu Qing used to control the hook was surprisingly tough, and what was even more bizarre was that it was able to absorb a large amount of engine oil, and once it was ignited, it burned to the face.

Huang Fengzhi watched as a fire dragon rose from Fu Qing's hand and hit his head on his waist.

At the beginning, Huang Fengzhi was poured a lot of engine oil on his body, and at that time it thought that this was Fu Qing's attempt to restrict its steps. It wasn't until the cigarette lighter under the paper towel was exposed that Huang Fengzhi suddenly realized that Fu Qing had the idea of attacking with fire at the beginning.

Fu Qing disconnected the silk thread so as not to provoke the fire, and Huang Fengzhi screamed and fell to the road, his body blazing.

"Done?"

"I don't think it can die, and it's enough for it to lie down for a month or two. ”

Fu Qing slipped down from the front of the car and plugged the cigarette lighter back into the base.

The angry ghost car looked Fu Qing up and down: "Yo, it's embarrassing! It's so miserable to be bullied by juniors!"

"If the car behind it hadn't followed, it would have been dead by now. ”

Fu Qing took off his clothes and tightly wrapped the wound, the wound that was supposed to stop bleeding and heal under the powerful physique of the monster emitted a rancid smell, obviously Huang Fengzhi's gift to Fu Qing was not simple.

"It's okay if I'm dead, I'm not too lucky, when the time comes, I'll burn the car and compensate you to go down together." ”

"Then I thank you!"

Fu Qing endured the pain, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

"Tsk, if I don't give it to you anyway, I'm going to burn my car, right?"

Huang Fengzhi flew into the sky instead of bringing fire to the car, but Fu Qing couldn't have expected it to have the ability to fly.

"I'll send you a new car. ”

"You don't think I don't have a car, do you?" Angry Ghost Che glanced at the scar on Fu Qing's chest that was burned by the cigarette lighter, and said, "Forget it, let's take it as an apology for the delay." I listen to that guy, you're still a big shot in the killer world?"

"Bo has a reputation. Who are you going to kill, I can help you book an order for the next year. ”

"Huh. You're so good, it's hard to clean up a motorcycle. ”

"The guy with the arrow is also a veteran of the killer world, and it has a head start. ”

"You have a lot of rules in the killer world. In the world of underground racing, whether you're a disabled or a professional driver, whether you're driving a Ferrari or a Wuling van, we just look at who gets to the finish line first. Excuse or something, it's okay to comfort yourself when you keep drinking horse urine. ”

"I won. Fu Qing said.

"Oh. In the car behind, I conservatively estimate that there are still a dozen brothers waiting to fight you, do you want to let you go down and compete with them?"

Fu Qing was silent for a moment and said, "If you're going to let them overtake your car." ”

"Grass, you're pretty smart!" Glancing at the car, the Highlander was gradually shortening the distance between the van and the van with better performance.

"In general, I hate playing against passers-by. There are many reasons for rookies, relying on the performance of the car to win two amateur games, thinking that he is the god of the car. Damn, it's even more annoying to play tricks!"

Highlander lowered the window and protruded two flaming submachine guns from the window. Submachine gun bullets easily pierced the thin iron-clad frame, knocking the tailgate like a hornet's nest.

On the road rarely traveled, the killers finally put aside their scruples and used the most familiar methods to complete the task.

After a salvo, the van's tires burst as expected. The body of the van swung suddenly, and it almost fell across the road and could not move.

"What if they were playing rear-end collisions and plugging the side!" "The angry ghost car held the van steady and prevented it from rolling, and the ghost spirit spread to the van's body.

"Then I'll just throw in the towel and leave you to them!"

"Park, I'll get rid of them. ”

"You still don't understand!" The angry ghost car reached out to help Fu Qing fasten the seat belt back: "Lao Tzu never has to hang up when driving, if you want to blame it, you should break the rules first!"

Taking advantage of the fact that the van was punctured by the tires, the two Highlanders had already surrounded the angry ghost car one after the other. The other two Highlanders, who were unable to block the road, also followed and joined the encirclement.

The muzzle of the black hole then aimed at the van's two remaining tires, blasting them with precision.

The van was still moving, the wheels grinding against the ground and dragging long sparks.

"Hehe, good marksmanship. ”

"Let me get out of the car!uh......"

The angry ghost car is burning. It's not an adjective, it's literally burned. The ghostly aura that shrouded the van was like gasoline hitting a spark, burning more than the engine oil on Huang Fengzhi's body.

"As long as I'm behind the wheel, no one in this world can stop me!"

The sound of friction suddenly rose up, and Highlander, who was following behind the van, was instantly fascinated by a fireworks display. By the time the sparks on the windshield cleared, the van had slammed into the Highlander's ass as it stood in the way.

The Highlander weighs half a ton more than the Wuling, and the center of gravity deployment is even more incomparable to the van. What is surprising is that the Wuling van actually knocked the Highlander away, like a mouse knocking a cat to the side.

After crashing out of a dead road, the van flicked its tail gate to leave the tattered tailgate in front of the Highlander before speeding away.

"Playing yin with Lao Tzu, let's eat exhaust gas!"

The angry ghost car stepped on the accelerator and slammed it directly regardless of the road situation.

Fu Qing saw the burnt tire rubber flying wildly outside the car door, like a tentacle stretched out of hell to the world. Whenever there is a pothole on the road, the van makes a loud noise, like the drumbeat of a marching song to a climax.

With all four tires lost, the Wuling van still exceeded its original top speed. I don't know how fast Fu Qing is, because the speedometer in front of the angry ghost's body has already reached the end.

Fu Qing kept staring at the ground tightly, for fear of being cleaned up by a particularly large pit. Its eyes had long since lost sight of what was ahead, and by the time its brain had finished processing the images sent by its eyes, the van had gone farther away. Fu Qing deeply suspected that the legendary killer would die in a drag racing accident, and now the killer who ran behind like a dog completed the task with a smile.

"Oh ho ho ho, this is drag racing!"

On a stretch of straight road, the angry ghost car released the steering wheel with both hands.

"Wait, you don't have to put your own life on the line if you want to send me to die!"

"This is called drag racing!" The angry ghost car said to Fu Qing with disdain: "Approach the limit, force your potential? Fart! What is the potential if you can't even control the car? What is the difference between one failure in ten times and one success in ten times? What we are pursuing is loss of control, which is an unknowable dangerous realm!"

"I don't judge you racers ......"

"You say, is there a difference between a driver who drives ten times at the same speed and overturns once and a driver who rolls over nine times ten times?"

"If I had to choose, I would sit in the car of the driver in front of me. ”

"It's a shame that you missed a rider who passed safely a hundred times. ”

You don't have this rider in your options!

Fu Qing's face turned blue, it was not that he had never sat on the express train, but it was the first time that the four wheels had exploded and the express train that was full of sparks all the way. There is no rubber and air as a cushion, and now Fu Qing's ass is shaking like a drum.

What's even more terrifying is that the driver of the express train seems to have turned on a strange switch and said something extremely dangerous.

"I don't know how to use my abilities in racing, it's boring and against the spirit of a driver. It's not about fairness, it's just not going to live up to my definition of racing: chasing the unknown at an unknown speed. ”

"Whether there will be stones or cattle on the road is completely random, and it is impossible to predict whether it will rain or shine that day. Foggy weather is best, so the surprise will be stronger. ”

Flames radiated from the eyes of the angry ghost car, real flames.

"Use speed to go beyond controllable boundaries and break through the realm delineated by nature. The so-called driver is a miracle that makes the impossible possible!"

"I want to thank you, it's not an accident that can happen at any time!"