The group came out of Zou Yu's house in a majestic manner, the sky outside was already dark, and in addition to a round of crescent moon in the ink-stained night sky that was obscured by clouds, there were only a few small stars that were not very bright. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Huang Xiaxia is on Fan Yingying's shoulder, the little guy has always been a plush ball, and he looks quite chubby but actually has no weight.

When Fan Yingying turned her head, she could see that it tilted its head and looked around, and when she got closer, it was really cute.

"Hey! Does anyone know how to drive? Zou Yu locked the door and asked a few people in the yard, and after speaking, he added to himself: "I can drive, but I don't have a driver's license, if you dare to sit, I'll be fine." ”

"I can drive." Han Sicheng stood up at a critical moment.

Zou Yu smiled and took him to the garage on the side to pick up the car.

Fan Yingying glanced at Zhang Jinxia and Jian Seventeen, thinking about so many people, as far as Zou Yu's performance on weekdays, what was squatting in the garage must be a cool-colored convertible supercar with a special pull and hatred! If that's the case, it is estimated that the only person who can be allowed to sit in the co-pilot seat can only be Jian Seventeen, and he will have to hold Zou Yu, and she and Zhang Jinxia, who can't drive, will probably have to sit in the back compartment.

Thinking about it this way, her mood that had fallen to the bottom before was a little better, and she wanted to laugh a little, but she couldn't.

Han Sicheng quickly drove the car out, and the black car that was particularly surprising was still the off-road type.

Zhang Jinxia sat in the co-pilot's seat, and Zou Yu sat in the middle of the back seat, next to Fan Yingying and Jian Seventeen on both sides.

As soon as he got into the car, Zou Yu's mouth never stopped, first pulling Jian Seventeen to ask him if he had been injured before, and then about the chicken farm, from the dead chickens to the young handsome guys who chased him, he could talk about it by himself when he started a topic.

Later, seeing that Jian Seventeen was really not a reliable chat partner, he immediately turned his head and pulled Fan Yingying and continued to tell about her previous adventures.

Fan Yingying was upset by Zou Yu's endless chatter, and the only benefit she got was that she didn't have time to think about the somewhat painful relationship between her and Gao Bo.

The car drove further and further away from the city, and after a while, the surroundings were plunged into darkness with no fingers visible, and there was no other lighting except the light from the headlights.

There are no street lights, no occasional passing cars, and there are not even homes on either side of the road.

Fan Yingying suddenly felt a little flustered, and she subconsciously moved her body so that her back was completely against the back of the chair.

"I smell chicken, and it's a particularly bad smell." Huang Xiaxia shook her big tail, pointed her voice, and said very quietly.

Fan Yingying hurriedly stretched out her head to look at the windshield, and saw that there was a faint light in the distance, which was not easy to detect if she didn't look carefully.

The further the car drove forward, the more conspicuous the light became, and when it got closer, I saw a boxy searchlight hitting a plaque hanging in mid-air.

The plaque clearly reads: Strong and strong chicken farm.

Fan Yingying was shocked by this name, and felt a little shocked, the name of this chicken farm is really domineering.

Han Sicheng parked the car directly in the dark shadow more than 100 meters away from the chicken farm, and when the car stopped steadily, several people hurriedly got out of the car.

From the outside, the chicken farm looked silent, and there was no weird smell of rotting dead chickens that Zou Yu had said before.

As soon as Zou Yu got out of the car, he rushed directly to Fan Yingying's side, pulling her arm and not letting go.

Fan Yingying couldn't hold back, and glanced at her: Where is your sword seventeenth.

Unexpectedly, Zou Yu really understood, and muttered in a low voice: "In this case, it is the most unreliable by his side." ”

Han Sicheng and Jian Seventeen walked in the front, Zhang Jinxia followed, and Fan Yingying followed behind with Huang Xiaxia and Zou Yu.

As soon as she stepped into the gate of the chicken farm, a smell that could not be described in words came to her face, Fan Yingying covered her mouth and nose, thinking that Zou Yu's previous description was too gentle and one-sided, and this taste was spicy at all.

The chicken farm is really just like Han Sicheng said, there are no live chickens anymore, and the dead chickens piled up into a hill are casually thrown in the yard, and the ground is muddy everywhere, and you don't need to look at it to know that it must be some putrid liquid.

Huang Xiaxia, who has always been very active, has become extremely quiet since he entered the chicken farm, and his long fluffy tail is no longer swaying around, hanging down behind his body, and his palm-sized triangular face can be seen to be vigilant and guarded through the hair.

"What's wrong?" Fan Yingying lowered her voice and leaned over to Huang Xiaxia's ear to ask.

Huang Xiaxia's furry ears trembled, and she replied in the same low voice, "There is danger ahead." ”

After listening to this, Fan Yingying forcibly suppressed the inquiry that came to her mouth, she was afraid that she would really ask how do you know, Huang Xiaxia would answer her, because of the animal's intuition.

Almost as soon as Huang Xiaxia's voice fell, the chicken farm, which had been dark before, suddenly became brightly lit.

Her eyes couldn't adapt to the change from dark to light for a while, and Fan Yingying was dizzy by the overly bright light in front of her, and the feeling of golden light made her want to vomit a little.

"I thought it was who, but it turned out to be you kid again!"

A deep male voice sounded, against the silence of the night, sounding particularly loud and powerful.

"Yu Jianghai! Sure enough, it's you! Jian Seventeen's voice gritted his teeth, and every word seemed to be ground between his teeth before he spoke.

Fan Yingying narrowed her eyes and barely saw a figure walking out from under the dazzling headlight, which meant that Jiang Hai completely walked in front of the headlight, and Fan Yingying could see his appearance clearly.

An ordinary middle-aged man of medium stature, still slightly fat, his hair neatly combed back his head, meticulous, his eyes are not big but his eyes are very sharp, and there is obvious disdain in his eyes when he stares at him.

Yu Jianghai looked at Fan Yingying and the others carefully from front to back, and sneered: "What? I couldn't beat it before, but I found a helper? After speaking, his eyes fell on Zhang Jinxia, and he smiled coldly: "I don't know who this old gentleman is?" ”

Zhang Jinxia suddenly laughed, the kind that smiled with special connotation, Fan Yingying didn't know how others were, anyway, after she listened to Zhang Jinxia's laughter, she especially wanted to find a point from Yu Jianghai that the clothes were worn backwards, or the pants zipper forgot to pull and other details with sharp contrasts.

Yu Jianghai frowned, obviously dissatisfied with Zhang Jinxia's laughter, he asked in a cold voice, "I don't know what the old gentleman is laughing at?" (To be continued.) )