Ning Key's black car had already driven onto the dark forest avenue, and there were no street lights on either side of the road, so he could only rely on the headlights of the car to identify the road ahead, but Ning Key still drove the car as if it was flying.

His anxiety made him forget all the dangers, including the possibility of getting lost.

'Xiao Bu said that just follow the forest road and you will reach Villa Laikaon. Ning Jian remembered this sentence firmly. Although he had been here once, he had no idea at the time to remember the way or come back again.

The circular light of the headlights of the car reflects far, far away, and the road surface under the white light is uneven, like one after another trap that is not fatal, but it is troublesome!

Ning Key's body sitting in the driver's seat jolted along with the wheels, and his foot even slipped off the brake or accelerator more than once!

As you get deeper and deeper into the forest, the road begins to narrow rapidly, and the trees on both sides are oppressive, getting closer and closer. This made Ning Jian feel a panic in his chest, and his brain was heavy and painful as if it was blocked by something.

He took a deep breath, his eyes fixed on the road in front of him, those thick roots had even extended to the middle of the road, and several times, Ning Key almost hit the roots, and there was no way to continue moving forward.

Every time he crossed an obstacle, he felt as if the cold sweat on his back was going to soak through his shirt, and his hair became wet and sticky, sticking to his forehead very uncomfortably.

'Why did Xiaobu choose to come back here?' This kind of place! This kind of cemetery-like place should have been bulldozed a long time ago! Ning Jian cursed Villa Laikaon in his heart, but slammed on the accelerator with his right foot, and the car roared and continued to drive forward.

Recalling the quarrel with his wife just now, Ning Jian felt that he would have nothing to love if he had to live with that woman for one more day.

She doesn't know what's going on? I guess I'm still breathing fire! Forget it, whatever, now I just want to stay by Xiaobu's side! The fear of losing small steps made Ning Key's brain almost crazy.

His temples were getting more and more painful, and with the jumping of his nerves, Ning Jian felt as if someone was poking his temples with chopsticks or something sharper.

'Damn, it's just at this time...... ' Ning Key's curse drowned out in the depths of his aching brain, intermittently.

He couldn't think about one thing completely now, the Forest Avenue had already wrapped him tightly in it like a demon's hand, and Ning Jian could only move forward and forward, and there was no chance of escaping at all.

Gradually, his vision began to blur, and a thick fog seemed to emerge in front of him, obscuring the shining lights, and the roots of the trees on the ground became more and more dense, and Ning Key's car almost overturned because of them.

'Why is it so narrow?' Xiaobu said that this road has always been very wide! The shadow of doubt finally appeared in Ning Key's mind.

But it was too late, and he didn't even know if he was turning a corner in front of him, and he couldn't remember it at all. Ning Jian tapped a free hand to tap on his temple, hoping to relieve some of the chaos and pain, but to no avail.

The black demonic figure was enveloping him, as if in the next second, rough hands with sharp nails would strangle the man sitting in the car and take everything he had......

Finally, there was no way to go in front of Ning Key, and the sound of screeching brakes and branches scraping against the windows of the car pierced the brain of the man in the car like a sharp sword, making him even more painful.

His pupils couldn't see anything anymore, and his hands gripping the steering wheel were shaking, and the impact forced Ning Key's heart to almost twist together, and he was even afraid that his heart would be torn apart mercilessly in the next second.

Except for pain and numbness, Ning Key didn't feel anything, today was like his unlucky day, no matter what he did, it didn't go well.

The front of the black car slammed into the tree, instantly split open by the rough trunk, and the front window glass was shattered. The airbag on the steering wheel didn't erupt at all, and Ning Jian felt as if a demon's finger had passed over his head, blocking the entrance and exit of the airbag, causing his forehead to hit the steering wheel hard, and blood burst out in an instant, staining the shattered window glass red.

At the last moment before he fell unconscious, Ning Jian shouted Xiaobu's name, a name that he would not forget until he died......

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The moon faded into the dark clouds, and the thick canopy of trees obscured the sorcerer's eyes. Let the anger on his body gradually fade.

The scars on his arms and legs had not yet been fully concealed, and the stalker hated the feeling that dark clouds would change his light. In the forest at night, all the creatures that had been hidden during the day were gradually awakening, and the blood-sucking insects stung the bare wounds of the Sophist, making him itch unbearably.

'Damn, just ......a little bit of recovery,' the demon-like man in the darkness looked up at the sky, cursing in his heart. But there is no choice but to resign yourself to fate.

Teeth bit his lip, his hands crossed to his chest, sharp nails stuck into the erosion wound, blood sliding down the gaps between his fingers once more. The pain was so intense that the Trickler momentarily forgot the pain inflicted on the blood-sucking insects in his legs.

With great difficulty, the trickster continued to move forward with all his strength, and with each step, the whole person leaned to the side as if he was about to fall, and his shoulders kept hitting the trunks of the trees beside him, and the few intact skins began to blur with blood.

Soon after, there was a glimmer of hope in front of him, a black sedan crashed into a tree trunk, so there must be someone nearby calling for help, and the trickster smiled for the first time.

'I finally got through it! I can finally live to avenge myself! These two words in his heart filled him with strength, and unconsciously, his steps became much faster.

When he finally approached the window, was there a pair of strange eyes staring at him in horror behind the shattered window? Will that person save him? Or will you abandon him like a monster?!

In any case, the trickster must give it a try and gamble his luck one last time.

"Small steps ......"

“！！”

"Small steps...... Sorry ......"

As the head approached the window, before he could see what was going on, there was an intermittent cry in his ears, a man's struggle before he died.

In an instant, something as hot as blood crawled all over the scarred cheeks of the stalker, and not only his body, but also his eyes and heart felt a piercing pain.

'Where am I?' Where the hell am I? Why does it hurt so much? Why?!! …… God, what the hell are you kidding me?!! ’

The roar that came out of his completely silent throat, the bloodied man in the window, and the name that he never forgot to shout until he died, all made the stalker feel broken and hopeless.

The scarred body gradually went limp, blood and scraps of flesh slid down the black car door, 'Nothing matters anymore, nothing matters, let's go to death together!' ’

But God didn't seem to want to give up on the two of them, and the full moon gradually poked its head out from behind the dark clouds, and the white moonlight sprinkled around the body of the trickster through the dense gaps in the branches and leaves, and illuminated the face of the man in the car window, which was full of deep longing and attachment for his lover, and full of determination to pursue love at all costs!

His bloodshot eyes moved back slightly, and the trickster took one last look at the man in the car, leaning his head against the door and losing consciousness......