Chapter 290: Road Horror (Part II)
"I'll go."
This situation made me can't help but pop out two swear words, in such a situation I can't go out with two next door. If I just get into the car so rashly, I will definitely be knocked down by everyone and call the police.
Although I believe that with Zhang Caishen's strength, he will definitely be able to get me out, but in order not to leave a handle for others, it is better for me not to die.
I tried everything I could to get these two arms off, but they felt like they had been welded to death, and I couldn't pull them off.
At this moment, I suddenly saw a large iron box with my fingers placed on the side, and the iron sheet on this iron box really caught my attention.
Isn't this iron sheet a knife to me at this time, and even if I can't take it off, I'll at least cut it short enough to hide it.
Sure enough, under my persistent slashing, I finally chose to give up. It's not because he can't stand the blood, but because the iron sheet is so thin that the iron sheet is cut on the bones of the iron machete.
Fortunately, there is not much blood in the bodies of these shells, otherwise the entire bathroom must not be covered with blood.
I really had no choice but to break those two arms into two, and then took off my down jacket to cover the two hands hanging on my arms.
After tidying up my clothes, I went out and walked in the direction of the bus, where I found the driver preparing to come to me.
At this time, the master's mood was obviously not very good, after all, I tossed in the toilet for a full fifteen minutes. However, the driver's temper was good, and when he saw me coming out, he didn't say anything and turned back to the car.
And just as I got back to the car, I saw the middle-aged man's eyes full of shock.
He obviously didn't expect me to get out of that bathroom, but the truth was cruel, and of course it was only for him.
The bus started quickly, and the black shadow sat next to me, and he smiled while touching the palm of my arm, "It's okay, it's so violent." ”
I gave him a hard look and said, "This palm is glued, otherwise it wouldn't be so tight." ”
"Actually, this is just a small trick of their Huang family, everyone knows that the yellow skin is sticky, and it is difficult to break free only if the yellow skin is stained."
I shrugged my shoulders slightly and smiled, "Apparently I broke free." ”
That's because this kid's Taoism is not enough, and this yellow-skinned man's claws can be regarded as unique in the world, so you have to get used to his palm for a few days.
In order not to cause unnecessary trouble, I never took off the clothes that covered my arms.
"Didn't he make any small moves when he got in the car?"
The shadow shook his head and said, "No, he just sat there without moving when he got back to the car. ”
"He gave up?"
The black shadow shook his head with a wry smile, and said, "It's obviously impossible, the yellow skin is extremely vindictive, plus you destroyed his two puppets......"
I turned my head to look at him, and wondered, "I sometimes wonder if you're from my side after all, why do I feel like you're always thinking about people outside." ”
And just as I was talking to the black shadow, the car suddenly came to a sudden stop. I was holding my clothes in my hands, so I almost ran out of the aisle.
When the car stopped, I looked ahead and saw that there was a traffic jam on the highway. As far as the eye can see, the brake lights of all the cars are lit at the same time.
"What's wrong? Why is there a traffic jam on the highway today? ”
At this time, on the road, many drivers got out of the car and looked. The shadow scurried out of the car, and when he came back again, he told me that there had been a series of car accidents ahead.
Speaking of the serial car accidents, I remembered what happened that night again, so I subconsciously turned my head to look at Seventeen, who was sitting next to Mengyue.
And just as I turned my head, I suddenly saw a dark figure scurrying past my car.
It seems that I guessed correctly, this car accident was caused by this group of yellow skins, and this group of yellow skins is by our side at this time. His uncle, I have to say that these yellow skins are really cruel, they can do anything for the sake of Seventeen.
At this time, the car behind it also came up, and our bus was sandwiched in the middle, unable to go forward or backward.
The black shadow suddenly patted his arm and said in a low voice, "There are at least forty yellowskins around here, if they really want to trouble us, I can only protect you." ”
"What about them?"
"I don't have three heads and six arms, so I've done my best to keep you from dying."
"No, it's almost there, I can't let them get hurt again."
"But there's no way now, the fluctuation of the aura around here is too abnormal, you ......"
I don't have time to analyze the dark shadow here right now, so I stood up and took a rough look.
"I don't believe that this group of yellow-skinned people dare to turn the sky in broad daylight, let's get off the car and go forward."
"Onward?"
There must be a police officer in front of this who is dealing with a traffic accident, this police officer is the embodiment of justice, I don't believe that this gang of yellow skins dares to make a mistake in front of them.
After the driver got out of the car, many passengers in the car followed. I opened the wheelchair and picked Meng Yue out of the car.
Apparently Seventeen also sensed the yellow skin around her, so she clutched the corner of my coat tightly at this time. And just as I was hugging Mengyue out of the car, the middle-aged man sitting in the car suddenly let out a piercing scream at me.
"Ah......h
It wasn't like a human sound, it was high-pitched and thin, it sounded like metal rubbing. The sound pierced my ears, and I really wanted to cover my ears at that time, but I couldn't let go of my hands when I was holding Mengyue in my arms.
At this time, everyone in the car was staring at the middle-aged man, and the middle-aged man turned into a pile of human skin in full view of everyone.
At that moment, the entire car panicked, and the screams were endless. Everyone was running frantically downstairs in the chaos, and I was holding Mengyue and squeezing through the crowd with difficulty.
And just as I was about to squeeze out, there was a sudden sound of tire wear behind me.
I subconsciously looked back, only to see a semi-trailer that seemed to be out of control, crashing into three cars in quick succession, and finally the car was rushing towards us.
It was a pickup truck, and through the windshield of that truck, I saw a strange face.