Fan Yingying was drowsy, and suddenly Huang Xiaxia, who was lying quietly in her arms, let out a sharp scream, the hair on the whole back of the little thing exploded, her eyes widened, and she looked at the place in front of the car without blinking, and issued a low warning in her throat. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Fan Yingying was taken aback by it, hurriedly sat up, and looked forward with it, still a bunch of onlookers watching the excitement.

"What's wrong?" Zou Yu was also taken aback, she was holding the potato chips and chewing them, and was shocked by Huang Xiaxia's sudden come, and the snack bag in her hand was so hung that she threw it out directly.

Huang Xiaxia didn't pay attention to her at all, staring intently at the outside of the windshield, all on guard, as if she was ready to run out of the car at any time.

Han Sicheng and Jian Seventeen both turned around from the front seat and were very surprised to see Huang Xiaxia's appearance.

"What's wrong? Is there any danger ahead? Jian Seventeen looked at Huang Xiaxia's expression as if he was facing a great enemy, and asked.

As soon as Jian Seventeen's words fell, he heard a very sharp cry of horror suddenly from the crowd in front of him, and the crowd of onlookers in front of him turned around and ran back like scattered birds and beasts, and those who were close directly got into the car, and the rest of the people fled desperately, as if they had seen some terrifying scene that made people feel terrified.

"Something's wrong!" Han Sicheng sat up straight, hurriedly opened the door on the side of the cab, and instructed Fan Yingying and the others: "I'll lock the car in a while, you stay inside, don't go anywhere." With that, he was about to jump out of the car.

"I'll go too!" Fan Yingying pulled the car door and jumped out of the car with Huang Xiaxia in her arms.

Before, in the car, Huang Xiaxia was just engrossed in the front of the guard, and after Fan Yingying jumped out of the car with it, Huang Xiaxia's body became more and more stiff, and her mouth let out a whining hum, the whole weasel shrank into a ball, and her little head was directly inserted into the crook of Fan Yingying's arm.

Fan Yingying hurriedly caught up with Han Sicheng and didn't pay attention to it.

Fan Yingying followed Han Sicheng to the front, and from time to time someone ran back, while running, she still shouted: "Mom, the corpse is cheating!" ”

Jian Seventeen also chased out, caught up with Fan Yingying in a few steps, and protected the person behind him: "What are you running around with nothing?" What if that happens? ”

Fan Yingying grabbed Jian Seventeen's arm: "Seventeen, just now someone in front of me ran over and said that the corpse was fraudulent, it seems that something really happened." ”

Jian Seventeen wanted to drive Fan Yingying back, but as soon as he turned around, he saw Zou Yu also running out of the car, and hurriedly turned around to pull Zou Yu.

Zou Yu was very excited, and ran over and grabbed Fan Yingying: "Hey, don't all of you go, one of them will leave everything, throw myself in the car, what if something happens!" ”

Fan Yingying held Zou Yu in one hand and Huang Xiaxia in the other: "I didn't think about it so much at the time, it seems that something really happened in front of me." ”

"Really?" Huang Xiaxia's eyes lit up, and she looked extremely curious and a little scared.

As soon as Jian Seventeen saw their appearance, he knew that it was impossible to let them go back, so he could only protect the two of them behind him and lead them forward.

When she got closer, Fan Yingying saw the scene of the accident clearly, a bus was parked in the middle of the road, and a car was parked five or six meters in front of her, and the two cars did not seem to have much damage.

Two police cars, an ambulance was parked next to the bus, a small number of people were still in the bus, and several people were hiding next to the bus with four men in police uniforms.

Policemen with guns in their hands aimed at paramedics who were standing in the middle of the road.

The paramedics were a big fat man, quite tall, and his body was shaking like chaff.

"Put him down, hurry!" The police ordered.

The medical staff estimated that their legs were weak, and their bodies shrank down, and as soon as he moved, Fan Yingying saw clearly that there was still a person standing behind the medical staff.

The man was wearing a bus driver's uniform, with a turned-brim hat on his head, and he didn't see any special movements, so he stood behind the medical staff, and the medical staff didn't dare to move, poking in front of him, blocking the police's view.

Fan Yingying was far away, and she only vaguely saw the person's clothes.

"This thing has been struck." Sword Seventeen narrowed his eyes, and his right hand pressed the position of the sword pinned to his waist.

Zou Yu pulled Fan Yingying and took two steps back, she muttered in a low voice: "Even the gun is played, this is a big deal, let's put safety first, this kind of excitement is okay." ”

In fact, Fan Yingying also thought so, and was just about to retreat with Zou Yu, but she didn't want Huang Xiaxia in her arms to suddenly let out a very low but fearful snort.

Fan Yingying hurriedly looked down, only to notice that it was all in a ball, its small body shrunk, and it looked terrified.

"What's wrong? What's wrong? ”

Huang Xiaxia raised her head with a blank and frightened expression: "I don't know, I just think it's very scary." ”

Zou Yu leaned over and looked at Huang Xiaxia: "Are you a demon?" Can the policeman's gun still hurt you? ”

Huang Xiaxia didn't even look at Zou Yu, her eyes stared at the kidnapped medical staff, and she didn't blink.

Bang! A gunshot rang out, and Fan Yingying didn't have time to see what was happening clearly, when she saw the medical staff who was still standing in front just now, her body falling to the ground with a limp body.

And the driver standing behind him showed his face.

With just one glance, everyone present let out an uncontrollable exclamation.

The wide uniform was put on his body, and the driver stood upright on the ground, wearing a turned-brim hat on his head, the brim of the hat was wide and large enough to cover half of his face, and the muscles of his exposed chin and half of his face were dry.

He just stood there, motionless, his right hand raised to point to the policeman not far in front of him, and his left hand was casually inserted in his pocket.

Zou Yu saw half of the driver's face, his shocked face turned white, and he pulled Fan Yingying: "Oh my God, why is this thing again!" ”

Huang Xiaxia nestled in Fan Yingying's arms, shrinking back desperately, and the voice in her throat and eyes changed from a low warning to a soft whimper.

"Put your head in your hands! Squat on the ground! Otherwise, I'll shoot! The policeman shouted at the driver.

The driver was indifferent, and he didn't know if he didn't hear the police or didn't want to do it at all.

Seeing the appearance of the driver, Fan Yingying chuckled in her heart, knowing that this time she really bumped into Yu Jianghe or Yu Jianghai, this look was their handiwork, but she didn't know if her own ghost in the body of the dried corpse this time, or if she was hit by something again.

Han Sicheng stood at the front, his back tensed into a straight line, showing a vigilant defensive posture.

"It's Yu Jianghe!" Jian Seventeen made a conclusion with special certainty: "If it is Yu Jianghai, he will definitely leave a trace of soul, so as not to let the victim alarm the ghosts of the underworld." (To be continued.) )