Bang bang bang!

The tail hook of the scorpion, every time it smashed on the car, it was so thrilling, although I knew that I would definitely die, but this torment was unbearable......

Just like a terminally ill person, he clearly feels that his body is slowly decaying and his organs are slowly failing every day, and few people can bear this feeling.

Although Xiao Lou was lying on Zhang Meng's body, Zhang Meng could still feel the slight tremor on Xiao Lou's body.

He was also terrified to the extreme, in front of death, few people could not move physically and mentally. They didn't collapse, it's already good.

"It's okay, it's okay, there will definitely be a chance!"

Zhang Meng said softly, as if he was comforting Xiaolou, and seemed to be reminding himself not to give up.

The fat man didn't know where to pull out a notebook with something written on it, it should be something like a suicide note.

Ye Jiu didn't know when he took out a pear, he ate it in small bites, his expression was calm, it was really difficult for you to feel any emotion from Ye Jiu's expression, maybe this was just an illusion, but at least his calmness brought Zhang Meng and them a little courage.

Zhang Meng was a little sad, he thought he was ready to meet death, but when this moment really came, he couldn't help but have his eyes a little swollen.

There are still too many regrets......

"Father, uncle, third uncle, lame uncle, military brother......"

His mind kept recalling the bits and pieces of being with these people, how happy he was at that time, why did his father leave home? Why did he embark on such a path?

"I, Hoover, lost my family in my early years, and I don't know how much blood I have stained in the past ten or twenty years. At that time, my parents were infected with a deadly infectious disease, and they needed 30 yuan for medical expenses, 30 yuan, and my parents usually helped the neighbors for hundreds of yuan. As a result, those people, one by one, drove our two brothers and sisters away like plague gods! ”

The fat man rolled the piece of paper in his hand into a small twist and put it in a kettle, and then his whole body lay on the back seat.

He lit a cigarette and continued:

"Over the years, my Buddha has also been a little famous in the tomb robbery world, if I turn my face, it will be a matter of minutes. Except for my sister, I always thought that I would not have a heart to anyone, everyone was selfish, and none of them were good birds! ”

", you're not a good bird yourself."

Zhang Meng scolded with a smile.

"Alas, I said Zhang Lacking, is your kid missing a string in his head? The first time I cooperated with you, sixty percent was for the sake of Laizi's face, he told me that he owed you a favor, and when the big guy fell into the rat pit, you didn't leave, but went down to save people together. Lai Zi said that he remembered this favor for the rest of his life......"

The fat man shook his head and continued:

"It is precisely because of this that the fat man took care of you along the way, otherwise with the fat man's temperament at that time, there would definitely be no bones left of the scum you ate. But your personality is okay, not annoying, it's okay to fight with you to pass the time. How do you know what kind of nerves you have, when the fat man was dragged to the thief cave by the blue-faced mandrill, you kid jumped off without thinking about it, and I understood Laizi's mood at that time. If the fat man doesn't treat you as a brother, he won't be able to convince himself! ”

"I've forgotten all the goosebumps."

Hearing the fat man say this, Zhang Meng felt a little nostalgic, that crazy time seemed to be yesterday, and he remembered it vividly.

"I found out, this is your problem, but that's it, in a team, no me, no Ye Jiu, no Zhao San and no cripple, anyone can do it, but only you can't do without you! Without you, we couldn't have organized as a team. If Zhao San suddenly comes to me one day to fight, I will definitely kick him out. If you ask everyone in the industry, you know, 'not more than two', in the line of inverted fighting, cooperation is generally not more than two, let alone people like us who have escaped death several times or twice......"

The fat man put his feet on the steering wheel, and the sour smell made Zhang Meng's eyes swell.

"Gotta it, don't express your feelings, hurry up and take your feet down first, smoke the master to death."

Zhang Meng said with tears in her eyes.

The fat man didn't seem to hear it, he put on a sad face: "Smell a few more sips, you can't smell it if you want to wait down!" ”

Zhang Meng exhaled deeply, he suddenly pulled his feet out of his shoes, hung his feet on the fat man's shoulders, and said to the fat man:

"Good brother, smell a few more sips, you won't be able to smell it when you go down."

"Heck, what the fuck does this smell like, believe it or not, the fat man killed you Zhang Lackinge, ouch smoked me to death, fuck your uncle's ......"

The fat man yelled heartbreakingly, this foot that has been held for four or five days already has a smell of dead fish, and it is not dozens of centimeters away from the nostrils at this time, and this smell is really a feeling of rushing to the face!

Ye Jiu's face was pale, he stared at the pear in his hand, and when he felt the smell of stinky feet around him, he couldn't bite it anyway.

"You guys!"

Xiaolou was angry, when was this, these two people were still in trouble.

cleaned up the atmosphere that was supposed to be a good farewell, what she wanted to say to Zhang Meng just now, but now there is no atmosphere for such a thing!

"Let Haitian gather energy for me, open up the world, and break through for my ideals!"

"Men should be self-reliant!"

Zhang Meng and the fat man roared loudly at the throat of the male duck with incomplete tones, and ignored Xiao Lou who rolled his eyes.

……

On the door of the off-road vehicle, I don't know when, those tempered glass have been knocked out of a few cracks. A trace of green venom seeped in, making the inside of the tempered glass seem to have a chemical reaction, like boiling water, gurgling a large number of bubbles.

The color of tempered glass also changes from transparent to green with the increase of bubbles.

And the colors keep deepening!

Bang!

There was a crisp sound of broken glass, and a hook dripping with green venom pierced through the crack in the glass, and the tip of the hook was shocking to see.

Zhang Meng was a little silent: Death, has it finally arrived?