79 [Who's Who's Killing]

A Maserati sports car pulls up next to Yuewu Jiu. The young driver lowered the window and smiled heartily and quietly: "Beauty, did you order a ride?" ”

The moment the driver bumped into Yue Wujiu's face, his eyes lit up with surprise and covetousness. It only took a moment, and it was scattered cleanly.

Yue Wujiu didn't answer, and looked at the people in the car. There were two young men in the driver and co-pilot, and a young girl in the back seat.

The driver took the initiative to explain: "One is my friend, and the beautiful woman in the back is like you, she is a hitchhiker." ”

Yue Wujiu bowed slightly, opened the car door, and sat lazily in the back seat.

Inside, the lights are bright.

Yue Wujiu sat down, and the young girl in the back seat of the car glanced at her several times.

The Moon Witch Nine is all air, and it is invisible. She sat casually, her slender legs folded.

The car sped through the street, and the buildings and street scenes speeding through the street were reflected in the eyes of the moon witch. In the same way, it reflects the hidden evil of the two young men.

"Beauty. Just got home from work? The driver took the initiative to talk, and Yue Wujiu turned a deaf ear and didn't say a word.

The girl sitting next to her replied with great interest, with a faint excitement and excitement in her eyes: "Yes, I just finished working overtime." Unexpectedly, hitchhiking could hit Maserati. You rich second generation also came out to be drivers! ”

The driver's mouth was very sweet: "The rich second generation can't be a salted fish essence to gnaw the old, right?" Come out and hang out, won't you bump into a beauty like you? ”

The girl smiled coquettishly.

Yue Wujiu's slender fingers pressed to the center of her eyebrows: This kind of killing can't arouse her interest at all!

The most sand sculpture in history.

The two young men had been talking to the girl, and Yue Wujiu heard them introduce themselves.

The driver Chen Yu, in the passenger seat is he Xiao Su Gang, and the girl next to him is called Su Xiaoxiao.

The three of them talked happily, and time passed unconsciously.

There are fewer and fewer street lights around, the street scene is becoming more and more remote, the driver drives around, and a strong fragrance spreads in the car, and the wisps of it penetrate into the nasal cavity, making people dizzy.

Just now, the girl who was talking happily. Confusion and sleepiness slowly appeared in his eyes. Hazy shaking his head, in front of his eyes layers of shaking things ghosting.

The sky is spinning, and everything is shaking.

Su Xiaoxiao shook her head heavily, and uneasiness welled up in her heart. Instinct told her that it was not safe! There is danger!

"Miss Su, are you alright?" The speed of the car does not increase but decreases, and the driver asks with a smile.

Su Xiaoxiao shook her head again and again, and the ghosting in front of her became more and more serious: "I, I ......"

"You're drugged!" Su Gang turned his head, his delicate and handsome face was smiling fiercely at the moment, and malice poured out layer by layer.

It seems to be possessed by a demon, and it is cold and infiltrating.

"Drugged ......"

"Drug ......" Su Xiaoxiao muttered to herself, the effect of the drug on her continued to deepen, her eyelids seemed to be fighting, and she blinked frequently.

Before Su Xiaoxiao's spirit was completely lost, there were shadows in her ears, and suddenly an ethereal and refreshing female voice sounded.

"Want to wake up?"

Su Xiaomimi Deng Deng nodded, and her subconscious instinct for danger made her keep asking for help: "Help, save me......"

"Poof!"

The blade cut through the flesh, and the blood was filled.

The severe pain was like a needle piercing the cerebral cortex, Zhu Xiao jumped high and jumped up, and his head hit the roof of the car: "It hurts!" ”。

The silver blade flew between Yue Wu Jiu's slender fingers, turning a dazzling knife flower: "Pain can make people sober. ”