Under the faint moonlight, Sun Jieru's face was still a little swollen, it was all slapped by Qian Jinxiong, how could it disappear easily.

"I can't hold on anymore......"

Sun Jieru stumbled on the wild grass on the side of the dirt road, carrying dozens of pounds of luggage, she had not rested for a long time since she had traveled from Dragon City.

Her shoulders were sore from the pressure of the backpack, and blisters had already formed under her feet, and Sun Jieru had almost reached the limit of her patience.

"Let's go!" Qian Jinxiong gasped, staring at Sun Jieru fiercely with a pair of eyes: "Who do you think Lao Tzu has fallen to this point for, and you still want to be beaten?"

Looking at Qian Jinxiong, who came in three steps and two steps, Sun Jieru struggled to stand up with the last bit of strength.

Exhaustion, hunger, thirst, physical soreness, and psychological collapse erode Sun Jieru's nerves all the time.

These negative emotions made her hate Xia Yang even more, if it weren't for him, how could she end up like this?

Sun Jieru never thought that the problem was with herself.

"Damn! really damn it!" Sun Jieru scolded slanderously: "All deserve to die, all men in the world deserve to die, especially Xia Yang!"

"And that cheap woman named Lu Qingyu! That stinky cousin is just a little lucky, born in a rich man's family......"

Sun Jieru is still walking, but she can't feel the presence of her legs, and she seems to be just walking subconsciously.

"Take a break. Qian Jinxiong's physical strength was also on the verge of exhaustion, and he sat on the ground casually.

Sun Jieru collapsed to the ground with relief, extremely tired and sleepy, so that she could fall asleep immediately the moment she sat down.

There was a sudden sound in his ears, which made Sun Jieru wake up immediately: "Jinxiong...... Do you hear that? Something like that?"

Qian Jinxiong had just lit a cigarette, and relying on the anesthesia of the cigarette, the fatigue and fatigue were relieved a little: "What sound?

In this state, Qian Jinxiong has died of all polite disguises, revealing his most primitive self.

The voice kept coming, Sun Jieru didn't care about Qian Jinxiong's abuse, and slowly approached the only man beside her, seeking a sense of security: "Could it be...... Wolves?"

"Fuck! Temad! If there really is a wolf, eat your slut first!" Qian Jinxiong snuffed out the cigarette and stood up, he did hear an abnormal noise, stood up, but found two bright lights that were clearly extinguished, Qian Jinxiong's voice suddenly became excited: "Haha! It's a bus! Lao Tzu is really a fucking lucky star, and he can still touch a bus at this time!"

"Hurry up and get your phone out!" Qian Jinxiong turned his phone to the brightest and began to shake it, trying to get the attention of the bus driver.

The actions of the two seemed to have an effect, the bright lights staggered, the circular aperture became larger and larger, and it was indeed a passenger car.

A dilapidated passenger car, the dark green paint has been mottled, and the two headlights are also loose and shaky, it seems to be an old model that only existed in the seventies and eighties of the last century.

As soon as the bus stopped, Qian Jinxiong and Sun Jieru immediately smelled a bad smell.

It's like gasoline mixed with the smell of sweat and the smell of blood plasma.

But they can't care so much, the fatigue of the near collapse makes them lose their reason and judgment, as long as they can get in the car, they are willing to pay the price.

The car door opened, and under the dim light, Qian Jinxiong could only see a figure in work clothes sitting in the cab, wearing a hat, and he couldn't see his face clearly.

"Master, where is this car going?" Qian Jinxiong couldn't wait to enter the carriage, but as soon as he entered the carriage, the unpleasant smell became even stronger and disgusting.

"Red Maple Mountain. "The driver's voice sounded very muffled as if it came straight from his chest.

Red Maple Mountain?

Qian Jinxiong knew that it was a mountainous area around Longcheng, what was this bus doing there in the middle of the night? Qian Jinxiong didn't have time to think about that, the surrounding area of Hongfeng Mountain was made up of villages, which was much better than staying in this wilderness.

"How much is two people?" Qian Jinxiong asked tentatively, he wouldn't even refuse to carry himself in such a bus.

The driver just let out two sullen laughs and didn't reply.

Qian Jinxiong was already extremely tired, and he didn't have time to care about this, thinking that it was okay to get off the train and give money, so he walked to the last row of empty seats in the carriage with Sun Jieru and sat down.

The green car is as if there is no shock absorption, and it is even more bumpy to sit in the back of the car.

But Qian Jinxiong and Sun Jieru were so tired that they couldn't care so much, the rickety body was like a cradle, the two hugged their luggage and fell asleep immediately.

The bumps continued, Sun Jieru felt her body leaning back a little, and a cold and piercing feeling woke her up.

The bus is heading up the mountain road.

"Wake up, where are we?" Sun Jieru shook Qian Jinxiong, who was not moving beside him, but did not get any response.

After a short rest, although Sun Jieru still felt sore, her spirit was much better, and she was more sober.

At this point, the fishy smell between the noses becomes more pronounced.

Sun Jieru felt that her fingertips were sticky, and when she looked at the dim and flickering light, she saw a dark red,

It's blood!

"Ah!!h

Sun Jieru immediately burst out with a sharp exclamation.

"Shin-woong, what's wrong with you?"

Sun Jieru pushed a little harder, and Qian Jinxiong's body immediately fell weightless, and he fell to the ground in a daze.

"Dead man! Help, dead man!"

Sun Jieru shouted loudly, but the carriage was still deadly silent.

"Are you all dead?, why didn't you react?" Sun Jieru felt the blood all over her body instantly gather in her heart, and her hands and feet were cold.

"Hey...... Dead man ......" Someone in the front row slowly turned around, although the lights in the car were dim, Sun Jieru could still see the person's appearance.

The whole face collapsed, as if the subcutaneous muscles had been hollowed out, leaving only a layer of skin, tightly wrapping the skull, and this big mouth was particularly eye-catching.

"Hehe, I don't have to work hard...... Rich woman, hey, rich woman......"

Sun Jieru watched him come step by step, and her heart was extremely nervous: "Don't come here, please...... Please spare me, I can give you everything I have on me......"

No matter how much she pleaded, the big-mouthed stranger had no intention of stopping.

The big-mouthed weird man moved slowly, and Sun Jieru found the right time, smashed the luggage on him, and quickly ran towards the car door.

"Stop! I'm going to get out of the car!"

Sun Jieru slapped the car door with all her strength, but the seemingly decayed and fragile car door was unbreakable, without the slightest sign of loosening.

The people around looked at Sun Jieru at the same time, and at this time she realized that these passengers were all dull-eyed and pale-skinned.

"Ah......h

"Don't, don't!"

Sun Jieru struggled desperately, slapping desperately.

Slammed into the car door, making a high-pitched and piercing sound.

"Help...... Save ......"

The old green bus drove slowly and bumping towards the top of the red maple mountain.

The sound of miserable and mournful screams wafted between the mountain roads.

For a long time.