acT161: The ghostly car's pillar of light flickered in everyone's eyes for only a moment, then went silent and merged with the darkness around it again.

Several people hidden behind the fence were stunned, exchanging glances with each other, and they all saw the thick wonder in each other's eyes.

The beam was easily recognizable, and it was definitely the headlight, but only one side was on, and at first glance it seemed that someone was running wildly with a high-powered searchlight.

Of course, this is not the point, and the reason why everyone is confused is...... Where did this car come from? After they escaped from the tunnel, they kept speeding forward, Wu Wentao opened the way in front, and the rest of the people kept a relatively safe distance, keeping a close pace while observing the surroundings.

As with most national highways, leaving the city limits is equivalent to escaping into the wilderness, with mountains and ravines on both sides of the road, and no ramps or forks.

At least from the exit of the tunnel to the point where everyone stopped, it was 100% certain that there was only one smooth path, and there was no other path.

So, here's the problem. The two-kilometer-long tunnel is so congested that it is not very convenient to escape on foot, so how can there be cars passing through?

If the car didn't come from the tunnel, where did it come from? Even Wu Wentao, an old fritter who had seen the wind and waves, was a little dumbfounded, his eyebrows wrinkled with the word 'Sichuan', and he looked at the direction where the headlights disappeared and fell into a daze.

"Well, that's a headlight, right?" The young man who looked at the wind rubbed his eyes and said strangely, "Why is it gone?" ”

"Yes." Song Yao nodded with great certainty, raised her eyebrows lightly, and looked at the silent Song Jiu.

Song Jiu touched his nose, beckoned everyone to calm down first, and said in a low voice: "Keep an eye on, stop!" "In fact, there is no need for him to say it, a group of people have begun to rub their hands, they are really sleepy and come to the pillow, and the skin of their feet is almost worn out, which is good, the mount fell from the sky.

Two minutes passed...... Five minutes passed...... The path-cutting bandits, who were ready to go, were full of hope and shattered to slag, staring straight at the uphill side of the road, their eyes were sour, and they did not wait for any four-wheeled tools.

", what the hell?" Jin Bo couldn't stop smacking his lips, looking left and right, and the people around him were the same, with all kinds of ugly expressions.

The distance from which the beam lit up is not very far here, even if you maintain a speed of forty yards, you should climb here, right?

Could it be that the other party found the bandits who were ambushed here and slipped away halfway? It shouldn't be, this col belongs to a blind spot, if it weren't for the condescending young man who looked at the wind, they might not be able to spot the incoming car.

The acne girl who shrank behind couldn't help but shudder, and muttered in a low voice: "It's so weird, it can't be those ghosts who died in the tunnel coming out for a ride, right?" Everyone was stunned when they heard this, and then all kinds of eyes hit the acne girl, or agreed, or helpless, and the acne girl was flushed with her face and hurriedly stepped aside.

"Not necessarily, have you heard of the Yin Soldier's excuse?" The woman touched the acne girl and whispered, "I think what you said makes sense, a friend of mine has met it before." ”

"Yes, yes, one of my classmates, the grandmother of his little relative is a local yin woman, and she often summons spirits or something." Woman B was interested, as if she had found an organization, and said in a low voice: "The yin qi in the barren mountains and wilderness is too heavy, and they see things that they shouldn't see." ”

"Who knows what day it is? Will it be just in time for the ghost door to open widely? "Young man A is also a little superstitious, listening to the words of a few women, cold sweat can't help but ooze out of his back, he is not afraid of the walking corpse, but he is afraid of ghosts and ghosts.

"It's hard to say, what is your birthday? I heard that some people lack something in the five elements, and they are born to recruit ghosts, and they must marry a ghost daughter-in-law or a ghost husband! Woman A's face became serious, as if she had determined that the snow-white pillar of light was a ghost pupil from the underworld.

"We may be involved in a great conspiracy for thousands of years!" Woman B's face turned pale, frightened by her own conjecture.

"Shut the fuck!" Song Jiu, Wu Wentao, and Jin Bo, the three of them turned their heads together and scolded angrily in unison.

A few guys who were immersed in the ghost words of the barren mountains shook their spirits, and they all retracted their necks and retreated to the back of the team, but the provocative words did not stop, they were still whispering in a low voice, looking like that, they seemed to have gained insight into the way of heaven, and they didn't know if they would take out a talisman and pinch their fingers to look at the stars later.

The acne girl's face was flushed, she just said it casually, but she didn't expect to attract a few god sticks and goddesses, and the words started with her, which was somewhat embarrassing.

"I'll take a look." Wu Wentao raised his eyebrows, picked up his gun and jumped over the fence, and turned back to the few people who were about to follow: "You guys are staring from afar, you can't have a trap." ”

"Be careful." Song Jiu nodded, thinking deeply, although he hadn't figured out where the car came from, but this appearance was sudden, and the disappearance was weird, and he always felt a thorn in his back if he didn't investigate.

Although the rational thing to do is to set off immediately, the other party has a car, and if they really have the heart to keep an eye on it, they can't get rid of it on foot.

Song Yao and Chef Niangjia calmed the restless team, Song Jiu and Jin Bo were swords and guns in hand, separated from Wu Wentao by more than a hundred meters, and fell far behind, staring at Wu Wentao's left and right.

The three of them turned back along the road, and the rest remained behind, and a few young men scattered their positions, taking the hilltops and ravines and jungles on both sides of the road into the surveillance range, and the rifle nose was wide open, ready to fire at any time.

"We're sensitive." Lu Qian, who had been speechless, suddenly spoke up and muttered, "If you chase us, why do you have to turn on the car lights at the beginning?" Isn't there no three hundred taels of silver here? Song Yao also didn't understand, it was better to have more than one thing at the moment, and it was best not to make extraneous branches.

She was overjoyed for a moment at first, thinking about whether Ming Junwei quickly chased after her, but thinking about it, she felt unrealistic, the tunnel through the mountain was a hurdle that vehicles could not pass.

"Could it be that the car didn't come from the other side of the tunnel?" Yu An timidly threw out a conjecture, wrapped his fingers around his hair, and said in a low voice: "There are a lot of cars at the exit, will it be ......?"

"It's possible!" Ying Doudou was also interested, and pondered along Yu'an's speculation, there is indeed some possibility.

…… No matter how the left-behind department guesses, it is better to observe it up close, Wu Wentao is bold, striding forward with a steel gun, looking not vigilant at all, his body is slightly rickety, and the swarthy muzzle seems to unconsciously sweep in front of and behind him, and he walked down the big gentle slope that blocked his vision, and his slightly narrowed eyes suddenly tightened.

At the turn in the middle of the big downhill, a black shadow quietly stopped on the edge of the cliff separation zone, and the front windshield reflected the pale moonlight, like a hearse coming from the void, which was very weird.

Wu Wentao was stunned for a moment, then sneered at the corner of his mouth, raised his hand and gestured to the two people behind him, the speed of his feet increased, leaned towards the position opposite the park, quickly and silently touched it, approached the car for a second, rolled on the spot and flashed to the rear of the car, the muzzle swept over the shooting corners, made sure that there was no ambush around, and cautiously reached out to the back door and pulled it...... It's on.

Song Jiu and Jin Bo rushed over after him, and the two of them looked down at the isolation zone on the other side of the ravine, the night was dark, Lin Ye Xiaoxiao, and it was pitch black as far as the eye could see, and there was nothing abnormal.

"What the hell is a car Yin soldier, this is a luxury car, right?" Jin Bo pointed to the high-end car logo on the front of the car with the tip of his knife, and smacked his lips: "What kind of car is this?" Wu Wentao was observing the interior through the seam, and when he asked, he turned his head to look at the butt of the car, and rarely answered a useless sentence: "Shanghai Roewe." "The door of the car is not locked, it opens as soon as it is pulled, and the wisps of air conditioning and cold air can be felt in the compartment, which makes the three old fritters even more staggered.

I looked around back and forth, and there were some fresh blood stains in the back seat, and there were a few paper bags with some women's shoes inside.

The three ......of them looked at each other, all a little dumbfounded. They have seen a lot of ambushes and conspiracies, but what is the situation?

"Come and see." Jimbo greeted the front of the car, and the two looked over and found that Jimbo was crouching in front of the left headlight and touched it lightly with his hand.

"Fresh." Jin Bo rubbed his fingers, and the blood stains on his fingertips turned purple and black, and he smacked his lips and said, "The headlights were cracked, probably hitting the walking corpse." ”

"Not Caroline's people." Wu Wentao's heart pressed the big stone finally put down, although there are few clues in the car, it is impossible for a foreign girl, after all, the owner of this car is too amateurish.

"The car has fallen." Song Jiu was also in a good mood, sat in the driver's seat unceremoniously, and said, "Wait for someone to deliver the key." Wu Wentao and Jin Bo looked at each other and smiled, although the car is a little smaller, it is better to talk than nothing, and what they lack is oil, cars are everywhere, and it is not a problem to find a car that can be driven.

Just as he was about to open the car door and enter, Wu Wentao's face suddenly changed, and the eagle's gaze shot into the pitch-black steep ravine behind the fence, without any hesitation, the rifle in his hand lit up without warning!

Companions respond quickly, there are good and bad, the good thing is that they can be warned in time, and the bad thing is that teammates can't keep up with the rhythm and it's easy to drop the chain.

Rao is Song Jiu and Jin Bo's adaptability is not bad, but Wu Wentao's sudden attack is still a little unprepared, the two young people who are used to making knives are stunned and their movements are not slowed down too much, they roll out of the car one after the other, draw their sabers and throw them at the position where Wu Wentao fired.

'Whoosh' blade hacksaw blade cut through the wind, swirling and flew down, Wu Wentao's gunfire also stopped briefly at this moment, and the three of them were scattered behind the car in the shape of 'product', using the car body as a cover, staring closely at the darkness behind the fence, as long as someone dares to show their heads, they will definitely give each other a full house for the first time!

However, there was no fierce counterattack in the darkness, and after the gunfire stopped, there was a particularly clear rustling sound from there, and occasionally a very laborious snorting sound, which was completely inconsistent with the imaginary enemy who had set up a trap to ambush him.

Just when Wu Wentao was about to say hello with another bullet, there was a response below.

"Don't shoot! Don't shoot! I give up! "It's a shrill male voice. Song Jiu's face became a little strange, raised his eyebrows, and muttered, "Surrender? ”

"Come out, raise your hands, and lay down your weapons." Wu Wentao still squinted and did not let his guard down.

"No!" The male voice replied. Hearing this response, all three of them paused.

"I threw the weapon, and I really couldn't lift my hand...... For the sake of the party-state, pull the brothers. The male voice was very eager, and it sounded like there was no threat, but it looked like a drowning man was asking for help.

"Trap?" A few question marks popped up above the heads of the three of them, and their eyes were full of incredulity...... If it's a trap, it's too retarded, right?

Wu Wentao shook his head at the two, moved a few steps forward quietly, and asked, "The car is yours?" ”

"My... No, no, no, yours, yours! The male voice was in a hurry, and could hear the faint sound of something collapsing behind him.

"Throw the car keys up." Wu Wentao was not in a hurry, made a gesture, and motioned for Jin Bo to get into the car first.

The male voice behind seemed to mumble a few words, shouted and continued, and then threw a bunch of keys from behind the fence.

Wu Wentao did not rush over to take it, let the key fall to the ground, the muzzle of the gun remained vigilant, and he turned the key behind him with his toes.

Song Jiu bent down to pick up the key and handed it to Jimbo, who started the car, looked at the hands of the oil dial and screamed with joy, and the handbrake was released and left.

As soon as the car left, the male voice below became anxious and shouted: "Hey! Don't go! What about the helper you said you would like? What about trust between people!! The bastard is back! Lao Cao! Old generation! Help me!! ”...