Ye Zhihan was driving while paying attention to Yan Song beside him. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Yan Song was still unconscious, and the situation was extremely urgent.

Because he was worried about Yan Song, Ye Zhihan completely forgot about the middle-aged man in the back seat.

By the time he reacted, a thief's shiny sharp knife had already been pressed against his neck.

"Say, Who are you? Why are you robbing my car? ”

Ye Zhihan glanced at Yan Song as if he hadn't heard it, his eyes looked ahead, and he was engrossed in driving.

"Talk? Who are you? Why are your eyes red too? ”

Originally, Ye Zhihan didn't care about this person's question, but in the last sentence he asked, there was an extra word "also", that is, he had seen someone with red eyes like him?

Who will it be? Ye Zhihan's first reaction was a ghost zombie, or rather, when this person was driving, he met Cheng Afei and them? Ye Zhihan crossed these doubts in his heart, and just wanted to ask, what do you mean?

The knife in the man's hand pressed against Ye Zhihan's neck again, Ye Zhihan felt a sharp pain coming from his neck, and felt a few drops of moisture slip from his neck into his clothes.

Although he is a dead man, he is a living corpse, and he really doesn't want to let his neck have an extra cut, and he doesn't want the blood in his body to be worthless.

"Don't get excited, I'm just an ordinary person, just eyes...? I have a very rare red-eye disease in my eyes, and it only turns red at night! ”

Ye Zhihan explained slightly, and through the rearview mirror, he saw that person's eyes that seemed to believe or not, as if he was thinking about something?

And then lukewarmly continued, "Really, I don't lie to you, that, listen to you, have you ever seen someone with the same eyes as me?" ”

"Stop, you two get out of here, I still have something to do?"

The middle-aged man roared excitedly and terrifyingly as if he had been suddenly stimulated by something.

Ye Zhihan gritted his teeth secretly, the corner of his eyes looked at Yan Song again, Yan Song was in danger, he couldn't stop, although he could not care about that person's threat, but if he really went crazy and wanted to stab him with a knife desperately, he still had to take care of it?

Ye Zhihan didn't mean to stop at all, but stepped on the accelerator hatefully, "When we get to the destination, get off the car immediately, but not now, you'd better take the knife away, otherwise, you will regret it?" ”

"Hehehehehehe..." A string of terrible and tragic laughs, Ye Zhihan who listened to it felt chills all over his body.

"I can't regret it, you red-eyed monsters, don't you have a good thing? Stop quickly, or I'll let you get blood splattered on the spot? ”

The middle-aged man was like a stimulated beast, the knife went straight into the artery in Ye Zhihan's neck, Ye Zhihan was patient to reason with him, but he didn't expect this guy to be so uninteresting and angry, his head was tilted, he dodged the knife, and slammed on the brakes.

There were a few more harsh, breathtaking sounds, almost at the same time, the middle-aged man behind screamed, Ye Zhihan's hand clasped his wrist holding the knife, his fingernails were cut into his flesh, the knife was forced to let go, Ye Zhihan's other hand, grabbed back, and the man's neck was pulled out of blood, Ye Zhihan's cold eyes, looking at the extremely painful face in the rearview mirror, gritted his teeth, picked the hand of the middle-aged man's wrist, and slammed it in front of Yan Song, and the wrist dripping with blood came to Yan Song's mouth. (To be continued.) )