When Fang Fang slowly woke up, she found that it was dark in front of her, the roar of the engine was heard in her ears, and her body was still jolting back and forth.

After thinking about it for a moment, she deduced her situation: she was in a sack, and the sack, presumably, should be on a motorcycle. Judging from the degree of bumpiness, the motorcycle is driving on a rugged mountain trail where birds don't, and the speed of the ride is not too fast, it is estimated that it is much slower than the Long March 3 rocket in flight.

"Damn, I remember I got out of danger, why did I run into the sack again?" Fang Fang fed his finger into his mouth with difficulty and bit it, it hurt! Well, this scene is real!

Suddenly, Fang Fang felt like he was flying, obedient! Am I on a small plane that is about to take off?

After a long time, she felt herself fall again, almost breaking her ribs.

"Do you fucking drive a motorcycle? You think you're flying an airplane? Fang Fang couldn't help but be angry and scolded in the sack.

The protests in the sacks, no different from those of the diplomatic departments of some countries, were ignored, and motorcycles continued to speed on mountain roads.

I don't know how long it took, the speed of the motorcycle finally slowed down, and the bumps were much smaller, Fang Fang breathed a sigh of relief.

"Even if the old lady is unlucky and is captured by you, you must carry forward the humanitarian spirit!" Fang Fang sighed in the dark sack.

Before she could finish sighing, there was a "bang" from behind, which scared her into screaming.

It's gunshots!

Before she could react, there were two "bangs" on the motorcycle.

Motorcyclists are in a shootout with their pursuers!

"The Buddha blesses the West Heaven! Nanhai Guanyin bless! God, Jade Emperor, Jesus and Allah willing! Let those birdmen aim and shoot again, and don't hit the sacks! Fang Fang completely lost her temper, all she could do now was ask the gods for help.

She found that she had never believed in the gods as much as she did now, and had never prayed so devoutly, "If I had known this, I might as well burn it upstairs!" ”

The shootout lasted about twenty minutes, and then the motorcycle slowly stopped.

She felt someone untie the sack, and a pair of strong hands lifted the sack off the back seat of the motorcycle and placed it heavily on the ground.

Then, the sack was unwound.

Fang Fang stood up suddenly, who knew that his feet had been bent for too long, he was unsteady on his feet, and he fell down again.

No one reached out to help her, and Fang Fang sat on the ground with her buttocks.

Fang Fang's eyes slowly adapted to the surrounding environment.

Starry sky. The moon bends and hangs in the western sky. By the faint moonlight and starlight, you can see the undulating ridges in the distance and the trees nearby, and a rugged mountain road less than two feet wide in the shade of the trees, really like a sheep's intestine, and the side of the road is a cliff. People who can drive a motorcycle on such a mountain road are either quite skilled, or... Already despair of life.

The rider turned his back to Fang Fang, stepped on the motorcycle, started the engine, and seemed to be preparing to leave alone.

"Get out, get out!" Fang Fang prayed to the gods again, "Let the old lady stay away from the rich and prosperous place, say goodbye to the dragon and the tiger, and don't live up to this splendid age and cardamom youth, but I have to leave this flower-like jade body first!" ”

The motorcycle whizzed forward.

"Believe in the gods and have eternal life!" Thank you for Rulai, thank you for Guanyin, thank God, thank you for the ancestors of the Fang family! Fang Fang exhaled and staggered to his feet, "I'm sorry, according to the regulations, do I have to thank the motherland first?" ”

Fang Fang's eyes widened suddenly.

The motorcycle was like a wild horse, carrying the strange rider straight to the cliff!

The guess I just made was correct, and the people who were able to ride motorcycles on this road were either quite skilled or completely desperate for life. This man is clearly the latter.

"Death is death, if you can put the old lady in a sack and take it to the mountains, you won't be a good person!" Fang Fang gloated and thought, "The important thing is that the old lady is free." ”

The motorcycle sped towards the cliff, and just as the front wheels were about to leave the road, the man in the car jumped abruptly, rolled backwards in the air, and landed firmly on the ground. The out-of-control motorcycle falls off a cliff with a loud crashing sound.

Then, the man turned around and walked over to Fang Fang.

Fang Fang rubbed his eyes, making sure that he was not mistaken, and secretly scolded the gods in his heart for not being trustworthy.

"It turns out that myths are all lies, and I will never believe in Buddhism, Taoism, Christianity, or Islam in the future, let alone talk about the Sun and Moon God Cult, the Five Poisons Sect, etc.!"

The man strode closer, and Fang Fang finally saw her face clearly.

This should be a woman in her thirties, she is not short, her limbs are well-developed, and her steps are sonorous. Her hair was long, and the ends of it hung down softly to her shoulders... But her shoulders are broad. Her face was large, seemingly bloodless, white in the moonlight. Her eyes are small, her mouth is wide, and her nose is a little turned upside down.

"This is not a good-looking woman, if your aesthetics are not ruined by Sister Feng, Ganlulu or other demons." Fang Fang thought silently, observing the approaching woman.

Fang Fang's gaze moved down to this woman's chest, and she gasped.

Although this woman is ugly, her breasts are very big, so big that Fang Fang feels inferior.

Frankly, Fang Fang is a near-perfect woman. Therefore, when she meets a woman for the first time, Fang Fang will definitely use her own body as a standard to measure the other party, so as to conclude that the other party's skin is not white enough, her legs are not long enough, her breasts are not plump enough, and so on. Fang Fang believes that since going to college, no woman has surpassed herself in that area. And the woman in front of her undoubtedly hit her deeply.

The ugly woman walked up to Fang Fang, and Fang Fang stared at her chest in a daze. That woman's boobs are really... Plump, I am willing to bow down! Estimated Larissa. Milk gods like Riquelme and Liu Yan will also feel inferior when they see her.

"What a daze! Let's go, go up! The woman whispered, her voice hoarse and unpleasant with a metallic texture.

"Why did you say I'd leave on the spot?" Fang Fang argued.

"It's not like whoever has big breasts has to listen to whom, right?" Fang Fang thought fiercely, but didn't dare to speak out, because she felt that this woman was too strong. Compared with this woman's toughness, Fang Fang's domineering was just a drizzle.

The ugly woman looked in the direction she came, and the sound of a motorcycle motor could be heard.

She raised her hand, and the muzzle of the black hole pointed at Fang Fang.

"That's it, okay?"

Fang Fang had to obediently walk out of the sack. It was then that she noticed that she was wrapped in only a sheet, presumably when she fainted. She crawled in the direction the ugly woman pointed out and crawled deeper into the woods. The ugly woman picked up the sack and followed.

The two of them walked through the woods, which were sometimes bright and dark.

On the path below, the sound of motorcycles is getting closer.

"Be careful not to make a sound, or I'll shoot you first!" The ugly woman warned.

Fang Fang pondered while climbing the mountain.

According to normal speculation, it should be this ugly woman and her companions who saved themselves from the fire, but this big-breasted woman is obviously not a good person, and she is also full of malice towards herself. Is she friend or foe?

Could it be that he just escaped from the tiger's den and entered the wolf's den again?