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Feeling around on the bridge, he couldn't find the keyhole for half a day, Han Yong, who was responsible for the heavy responsibility of the martial arts team behind the enemy, was anxious, and there was some small panic. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

It's a normal reaction to be a thief, after all, not everyone is like Bai Huang, born to do bad things.

What about the key jack? There are no jacks, how does the surnamed Bai drive?

It was already below zero, but a layer of sweat broke out on Han Yong's head. The sweat beads couldn't solve the problem, and he had to endure his restlessness and irritability, and continued to grope on the bridge.

"By the way, there must be something high-tech about such a luxurious car! Sure enough, as the director said, engaging in our business also requires scientific and cultural knowledge......" Infernal Affairs gritted his teeth, pulled out a small flashlight from his butt pocket, and the cat squatted under the seat.

The theory of relativity is always everywhere, and stealing things, like cheating, will always feel like time flies very quickly.

Han Yong had actually only slipped out for a minute or two, but in his senses, it seemed as if tens of thousands of years had passed. He felt that even if he was severely constipated, he should go back for so long, otherwise, his behavior would definitely be exposed.

That's why he couldn't bear it anymore, so he took out the flashlight he had prepared earlier.

I turned the little flashlight to the weakest setting, and scanned it again through the hazy faint light, but I still couldn't find the keyhole. Han Yong was a little confused, but he clung to the last glimmer of hope, wanting to turn over the car line, hoping to connect the wires and light the fire.

But when he turned under the steering stick for a long time and found that the entire bridge was an integrated module without any gaps, the driver with a ghost heart finally despaired.

Isn't it high-tech? Then Lao Tzu pried the odometer, I don't believe that I can't find it yet!

On the helm platform, there are many various instruments. It's no different from an airplane. After listening to the movement outside, Han Yong gritted his teeth and took out a screwdriver, aimed it at the edge of the glass mask of the odometer, and inserted it fiercely.

It wasn't as hard as expected, and it didn't make any clattering sounds......

When he grabbed the driver and inserted it, it was like stabbing on a piece of pork, and it felt quite strong and elastic.

Han Yong suddenly couldn't figure out the situation, and his eyes widened fixedly. In a flash. His facial features were distorted sharply, and his expression was like being pressed against a chrysanthemum by the horns of a wild yak, and his mind was muddy.

When the "strong" glass cover of the odometer was opened, it was actually a pink flesh color......

This piece of flesh full of rhythm and beauty is still beating rhythmically. It's like an enlarged flesh-pink heart.

Han Yong's mood suddenly changed from despair to collapse, as if he was infected by a spiritual virus, and he subconsciously opened his mouth to shout: "Ah, there is a ghost ......"

"Hell, you're paralyzed, don't babble if you don't know anything!"

A deliberately muffled voice. It suddenly sounded in Han Yong's ears, if he had to change the time, he would be able to scare him out of the urine, but now that there was a "strange meat" Zhuyu in front of him, Han Yong couldn't care about this voice.

He just turned his face white and subconsciously turned his head to look over, but his eyes were cloudy.

The head just twisted in half a circle. Han Yong's neck was tightly clasped, like a duck waiting to be slaughtered in a slaughterhouse. Wait for him to struggle twice with a flushed face. After seeing the face of the person clearly out of the corner of his eye, the original terrifying feeling was instantly intensified.

"White, white brother......"

The man, who was originally quite strong, was lifted with his feet off the ground, staring at Bai Huang's arm like a ghost.

Above the elbow, it is still the appearance of a human arm, but the forearm below the elbow has become a tangled rattan!

Coupled with the "fresh meat" he just saw, this situation and this scene suddenly reminded Han Yong of ghost movies, there are many similar situations in it, demons and monsters take advantage of the darkness to go out and catch a few big living people and go back to feast.

He refused to think any further.

"Hey, don't be so surprised, what kind of eyes are you? If you want to live, you will be dead! Seeing that the whites of Han Yong's eyes were getting more and more, and his pupils were also a little dilated, Bai Huang quickly loosened the loose rattan and cheered for him very worriedly.

Fresh air poured into Han Yong's lungs, his head was much clearer, and his eyes were a little brighter.

"If you want to live, just nod if you want to." Bai Huang looked out and found that Dancy hadn't noticed this side, so he simply sat down and looked at the prey in his hand with a smile.

Although Han Yong's whole person is still in extreme panic, survival is human instinct. Even if he met the "monster", he couldn't stop the former's desire for life, although he didn't speak, but the constantly snorting Adam's apple, and the eyes full of expectation, had already betrayed his heart.

"Well, it's good to know that life is precious."

Bai Huang nodded with satisfaction and played the game of "Truth or Dare": "Now I ask, you answer!" I'll let you go when you're satisfied, you know? ”

……

More than ten minutes later, Bai Huang dragged Han Yong out of the car.

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