Feng Tao was also taken aback by Cui Yue's laughter, this kid might be really stupid.

"Damn, look at how he will go against Lao Tzu in the future! Let's go! ”

A few people turned around and had just taken a few steps when suddenly a shadow passed underground.

Feng Tao's ears moved slightly, and when he subconsciously turned around, Cui Yue, who was still lying on the ground, disappeared at this time.

"It's fucking weird, this kid is a rat, and he runs so fast."

When the other people heard Feng Tao say this, they also turned around, and there was really no trace of anyone except for a pool of blood.

Liu Cheng was also taken aback, it stands to reason that this Cui Yue was lying on the ground like a dead dog just now, how could this suddenly disappear, it is weird!

Suddenly, a figure stood in the shadow of the alley behind him, his head lowered, his back rising and falling violently, and a strange gurgling sound came out of his throat.

Liu Cheng rubbed his eyes, the back seemed to be Cui Yue's kid, but what did he mean by standing there? My brother didn't let you stand on the penalty!

Feng Tao made a look and motioned for Liu Cheng to go over and take a look, to see what this kid was doing?

"Damn, why is it me again, why do I have to be cannon fodder at this moment."

Liu Cheng muttered quietly, feeling deeply timid about Cui Yue, the kid in his heart, and the stick in his hand was pinched tightly, and he probed over step by step.

The back in the shadow finally stopped trembling, and stood quietly in the darkness, without the slightest sound.

Liu Cheng walked in and took a look, sure enough, it was Cui Yue, the kid, who couldn't see his face facing the wall, swallowed his saliva, and gently stabbed his back with a stick, but there was no reaction at all!

Liu Cheng became bold, and took the stick and slapped it hard, but there was still no reaction at all.

Cui Yue was like a corpse, standing there motionless.

Feng Tao was angry, ran over in three or two steps, and kicked Liu Cheng away.

"What's the ink!"

Feng Tao walked up to Cui Yue and slapped him with a hand, asking you kid to pretend to be a ghost for me.

"Smack!"

Feng Tao's wrist hurt, and the slap stopped on the top of his head and couldn't fall anymore, Cui Yue stretched out a palm and firmly grasped his wrist.

", let go!"

Feng Tao hurriedly struggled twice, but he couldn't get rid of it.

Cui Yue didn't move at all, still facing away from Feng Tao, not saying a word.

"Stupid, compared to you, come and help!"

Feng Tao roared angrily, and only then did he pull Liu Cheng back from his dumbfounded state.

Liu Cheng held a stick in his hand, and his courage increased a lot, and he hit Cui Yue's arm hard.

Click! A crunch!

The stick was actually discounted, and half rolled down at Feng Tao's feet, while Cui Yue seemed to be unconscious at all, and his movements did not change.

Now it's Feng Tao's turn and Liu Cheng to be dumbfounded, when did this kid become a golden bell hood iron cloth shirt?

"Something is wrong......"

"Smack!"

Before Liu Cheng's words fell, his eyes suddenly went dark, and the whole person had been slapped against the wall, and his head was bleeding.

Cui Yue moved very fast, and his hand had just been raised, but Liu Cheng had already flown out.

Feng Tao thought he was dazzled, and hurriedly rubbed his eyes, confirming that there was no one else present except for a few of them.

Feng Tao was also anxious, clenched his fist and reached out to hit the back of Cui Yue's head.

Cui Yue moved at this time, grabbed Feng Tao's wrist and threw his arm out, throwing him out ten meters away!

The others just watched Feng Tao pass over their heads, lying heavily on the blue brick floor at the entrance of the alley.

"Oops!"

Feng Tao screamed miserably, his front teeth were shattered, and his mouth was full of blood and he was lying on the ground and snorting.

The rest of the people looked at Cui Yue, then looked back at Feng Tao on the ground, and looked at each other.

"Look what the fuck you see, don't chop this chop yet!"

Feng Tao finally stood up, pointed at their noses and scolded angrily.

Liu Cheng covered his head and grinned in pain, and finally picked up the remaining half of the wooden stick, which can be regarded as a bit of a guy in his hand.

Cui Yue's shoulders moved slightly, and he slowly turned around.

There is black and white in a pair of eyes, two fangs are turned out, the whole face is covered with a thick layer of death, there is no popularity at all, and the facial features are gradually elongated and distorted, some deformed.

From time to time, there was a snoring sound in his throat, more like the low roar of a beast.

What's even more strange is that the texture of his skin gradually becomes rough, and a thick layer of black gas envelops him.

It's more like a demon than a human!

People are lost, evil spirits are born!

Several people present almost peed their pants in fright, and their legs trembled involuntarily.

"This Nima is a vampire ......"

"Zombie ......"

"Oh no, haunted!"

Liu Cheng was the closest to Cui Yue, and the stick in his hand fell to the ground in fright, staring at Cui Yue's face with two eyes, and the boss with his mouth open.

"Yes, there are ghosts!"

Cui Yue walked over slowly, and with a casual wave of his big hand, Liu Cheng was fanned out and fainted with a mouthful of blood.

Feng Tao and the others took a breath of cool air, is this Nima still human?

This Cui Yue has become a ghost to ask for his life!

"Run!"

I don't know who took the lead in shouting, and a few people woke up like a dream, and ran towards the alley, shouting for help while running!

What I didn't expect was that they were fast, and Cui Yue was faster than them!

Cui Yue dodged behind him, stretched out his sharp claws that had been deformed by bones, and grabbed the neck of the nearest person as soon as he made a move, and threw it behind him, and before the person could shout, he fell heavily on the ground behind him, and his neck was almost broken.

The rest of the people didn't run a few steps, they were all punched by Cui Yue, their noses and faces were crooked, and they were lying on the ground half dead.

Feng Tao was really frightened, he had never been so panicked in his life as he was today, Nima was fighting with someone, and this is a ghost today!

Seeing Cui Yue getting closer and closer, Feng Tao was about to cry in a hurry, turned over and straddled the motorcycle, hurriedly twisted the key, and started the motorcycle with his life.......

At the critical moment, why can't this thing suddenly stand up!

Feng Tao's cold sweat had already soaked his back, and he couldn't wipe the bloodshot at the corner of his mouth, so he desperately kicked the starting lever twice.......

Woo..... Buzzing.... Airplanes!

Finally, the long-lost roar pierced the dark night again, roaring to vent its unwillingness.

Feng Tao was overjoyed, stared at Cui Yue who was close at hand, screamed strangely, twisted the accelerator suddenly, and drove the motorcycle into it!

"Die!"

The brand-new Honda 125 roared and puffed up like a heavy fish. The thunder slammed over, and it was impossible to avoid it.

Seeing that the motorcycle was about to run over Cui Yue's body, Feng Tao's face was full of murderous anger, and instead of loosening the accelerator under his hand, he screwed it to the end!

Cui Yue stared at his black eyes, tilted his head to block the middle of the alleyway, did not dodge or dodge, and let the motorcycle crash over.

"Crunch!" A piercing screech!

The Honda 125 came to a screeching halt, leaving a black mark on the ground more than half a meter long, accompanied by a pungent smell of rubber.