Chapter 39: Beasts and Demons
I suddenly remembered one thing about my beard's reaction now, but I didn't think about it, and I was so caught up in the car that I was focused on the front again.
Our motorbike approached the van quickly. At this time, Fang Haoyu, he stared at the broken hole in the glass behind the car again, and looked out.
When he saw the two of us, especially after seeing the motorcycle rushing so desperately, he showed a shocked expression for a while.
But soon, a wicked smile appeared on his face.
I hate Fang Haoyu's laughter, to put it simply, he laughs too immorally, too unconscionable.
Fang Haoyu also turned his head and explained a few words to the driver. I don't know who the van driver was or what he looked like, but he wasn't stupid and immediately made the van rock left and right as much as he could.
The road here is already narrow, and if the driver shakes like this, the van wanders back and forth almost against both sides of the road.
Beard wanted to borrow a car and pass the van, but judging from the current situation, if we force the car, we will undoubtedly give our lives with both hands.
I told him to take it easy.
Beard, oh, ah, ah, I don't know if I heard me.
In this way, after the van and motorcycle rushed out for a distance one after the other, Fang Haoyu grimaced at the two of us with a grin.
I also really admire Fang Haoyu's face, which was originally so handsome, but after making a grimace, it was so ugly and disgusting.
I saw it in my eyes, and I secretly lost my temper in my heart, but there was nothing I could do.
The beard is different, he suddenly added to the motorcycle, which is definitely almost to the limit of the motorcycle, especially the sound of the motor has a heart-rending momentum, and there are puffs of white smoke coming out of the motorcycle.
Beard didn't care about this, but also aimed at the back of the van and rushed straight up.
I wonder if Beard is a head piercing? He did this, to put it bluntly, it was a rear-end collision, and we are motorcycles, and once we are rear-ended, it is definitely the two of us who are injured and dangerous.
Fang Haoyu was also stunned by the beard's action, and his grimace froze for a while, but soon he took out a mocking posture and gave a thumbs up to the beard.
I tried to stop my beard and shout at him as I pulled him from behind.
But it didn't work, the beard took the scale, and suddenly, he made a few loud oooh sounds, and immediately made a movement.
It is hard to believe that at such a height, the beard actually bowed his body and squatted on the motorcycle.
He was still holding on to the handlebars with both hands, which kept the bike from falling. The beard stared at the van, grinning at the corners of his mouth, and took out a sinister posture.
Then he lunged forward.
It was absolutely visually striking, and I watched as he hit the rear glass of the van like a large cannonball, and then with a thud, half of his body shattered into the glass and got into the van.
I was a little stunned when the motorcycle stumbled a little. Think about it, without a beard, this motorcycle is undoubtedly equivalent to no driver.
If I don't do something, the bike is likely to roll over, and at this level, I'm likely to fall to pieces.
I was so scared that my head was buzzing, and at this moment, I was definitely forced out.
I arched forward and deliberately straightened my arms.
I grudged on the handlebars of the bike and tried to correct it as much as I could, so that the bike could continue to drive in a straight line.
But I'm in an awkward position now, and I can't control the accelerator and brakes anymore.
The motorcycle, like a drunk man who had drunk too much, ran a few dozen meters away from the crooked side.
I admit that I really did my best, and in the end I watched as the bike threw off, and I hurriedly shrank my legs the moment I landed.
My legs weren't overwhelmed, but I rolled on the ground like a potato by inertia.
When I finally stopped, I fell to the ground. I smelled the earthy smell on the ground, and the nausea in my heart intensified.
I struggled to use the last of my strength. I rolled over hard.
When I was face up, I was finally able to gasp for air.
I can't describe how it was like to feel at this moment. My whole heart was pounding, as if the tip of my heart had been pierced by a few needles, and my head was groggy and spinning, as if I had a fever of forty degrees Celsius.
I slowed down for a moment, and I don't know how long my little moment actually was.
Then I looked sideways into the distance, and the van had also stopped, just ahead of me.
I guess Hu Zi is fighting to the death with Fang Haoyu and those people.
I don't want to leave my brother behind, and I don't want him to fight alone. I said to myself, hold on! And definitely affected by my anxious mood, I decisively smashed the ring on my hand to the door of the head.
My Pandora's box was opened, and all of a sudden, my head was hot.
What's even more depressing is that I'm almost falling apart now, but I feel the urge to dance.
I was so impulsive that I struggled to get up and jumped up.
I can't describe the taste, but I'm very uncomfortable and it hurts...... So I laughed maniacally and had tears in my eyes.
It lasted for more than ten seconds, and I was able to control myself.
I grinned, but without further delay, I rushed towards the van.
Its practical rush is also a bit inappropriate, I run crookedly.
When I got closer, I didn't believe it when I observed it.
Beard was standing on the roof of the van, and at this time, his legs were making a lunge, and he was holding his chest up, waving his arms, smashing back and forth against his chest.
When I saw this scene, I was even more sure of one thing. I said in my heart that those scientific researchers of the Wild Dog Gang are simply immoral and smoking.
When they transplanted the brainwaves of the beard, they said that it was a "fighting memory" of an underground boxing champion, but in reality? This is the brainwave of an orangutan, right?
Otherwise, how could a beard stand on the roof of a van like an orangutan?
I don't know what to say, and at this time, Fang Haoyu and another person were standing not far from the van, they were close together, and the person was specially protecting Fang Haoyu, and their expressions were also very rich.
To be honest, this person is also an old acquaintance, if I remember correctly, his name is Xiao Fei, and he is the most powerful subordinate of the three-legged golden toad, and Xiao Fei's biggest feature is that he has a pair of big thick legs.
Of course, Fang Haoyu and Xiao Fei also noticed my appearance, and Xiao Fei looked at me and his beard back and forth.
My beard and I were both disguised, so Fat didn't recognize the two of us, but soon, Fat took out a ruthless look and walked a few steps forward alone.
The beard was affected by Xiao Fei's actions, he suddenly stopped smashing his chest, and took out an ape-like expression, staring at Xiao Fei.
I think the atmosphere is a bit weird now, and I can't even figure out whether he's friend or foe when he talks about his beard.
I thought to myself, this is good, there are only four of us here, but now we are divided into three groups.
Fang Haoyu was very slippery and bad, he observed, and had an idea in his heart. He pointed at me and shouted to the beard, "Beat him, Remember, beat him to death, and I will buy you a big bundle of bananas." ”
(End of chapter)
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