Chapter 134: The Beginning of a Corny Highway Horror Movie

After shuttling through space again, Luo Shen finally saw the signs of a human city in front of his eyes - a highway.

He looked left and right, but found that this section of the road was quite deserted, and the cracked asphalt and the broken lines on it that had almost worn out the traces made it easy to judge that the road was not usually well maintained.

If it weren't for the fact that his little nose had already smelled the smell of the car just passing by...... He's probably going to have to use his shuttle ability again to get out of here right away.

But now, since it is certain that there are humans nearby, Luo Shen is willing to save some energy.

……

"Woohoohoo~~~~~!!!"

"Accelerate! Hasten! Accompanied by the loud music from the car stereo, a red American muscle sports car roared along this empty abandoned road.

In the car, five young people were writhing to the speed and music of the car, even the blonde youth driving the car.

Anyway, in the eyes of these young people who believe in "pleasure" and pursue "excitement", it is not a mistake to drag race on such an almost uninhabited highway, and who will be disturbed by loud sound in such a poor rural area? As for the marijuana smoke in the hands of several people...... Hehe, as long as you don't get caught, what's the point?

“yahoooo~~~~~”

"Long live Kennedy!" One of the young men, with long brown hair and a white jean's suit full of holes, suddenly screamed.

The companions next to him were also obviously excited, and they all shouted in a mess.

"Long live rock 'n' roll!"

"Long live Elvis Presley!"

"Death to the U.S. government!"

"Justin Bieber eats!"

With the wild shouts of the young people, the engine of the muscle car once again let out a more high-pitched roar, and the whole sports car accelerated forward again!

The young people in the sports cars indulge in the carnival, but as with all clichéd stories, the short carnival ends with screams of terror.

Half an hour later.

Jeremy looked at the two tires that had been punctured by nails, raised his hands in a bit of a frenzy, grabbed his hair and cursed.

But in the end.

After squirting all the "greetings" starting with an "F" and all the words he could think of about the other person's relatives, organs, and personality...... Jeremy had to abandon the car and walk forward with the others.

At this moment, they didn't realize that they had fallen into the same situation as those old American road horror movie protagonists.

Poor countryside, tyres, abandoned cars and walking towards unknown roads...... No signal?

No, no, no, no.

In fact, there are still signals here.

As the five walked forward, they took out their mobile phones and posted Facebook updates, and took a few selfies from time to time.

After walking a long way, Jeremy, a young blond man, thought of the pain of breaking his rented antique muscle car and hiking under such a scorching sun, and couldn't help but complain to his companion: "Oh my God! What a terrible idea! What kind of fool would have come up with a cosplay trip in the style of the '70s?! ”

Hear him complain like that.

The two women in the team rolled their eyes at the same time and said in unison, "That idiot is you, Jeremy!" ”

At this time, the young man who had been dressed the most uninhibited before and had long chic wavy hair grabbed off his long brown hair hood, revealing his shaved short hair inside: "Oh my God, it's so hot! Why did men of that era like to have long hair so much? ”

"Because that's cool, it's rebellious, it's symbolic of not compromising with ZF and society, and ......," said the only black man in the line.

"Alright! Alright! Say no more, I just want to hear a burger joint or someone up front for now......" interrupted the brunette girl with a superb build.

However, before she could finish speaking, her best friend Judy, who was walking next to her, pointed to the front and said, "Someone! ”

"Hah! Don't lie – huh? ”

Several people saw the dilapidated gas station on the side of the road.

In places like this, where there are no shops in front of the village, gas stations usually mean supermarkets, food, water, trailers and car repair services.

The five of them immediately became excited and ran towards the small gas station.

Before they could get there, they confirmed the fact that there were people operating it from the oil stains under the fuel dispenser and a pickup truck parked on the side of the road not far away.

They rushed into the gas station one after the other.

No homicidal maniacs!

No ogres!

There is no family of deformed people who ran out of the mental hospital!

Some are just slightly tasteless red sausage bread, a bottle of dusty Coke, and a bit of a ridiculous fee.

After a few people negotiated the price with the wrinkled shopkeeper at the gas station, Jeremy got into the shopkeeper's car and drove towards the road, while the other four stayed in the gas station to rest.

The waiting time is boring.

A few people wandered around the store, occasionally looking at the few items on the shelves, and glancing at the camera in the corner of the ceiling.

A rush of urine hits, and the two girls decide to go to the toilet for convenience.

At this time, only the black guy and the short-haired young man with a brown hood were left in the store.

Probably too bored, the short-haired young man stomped around and somehow turned into the counter.

Supposedly, the counter is usually filled with personal belongings and cash registers, and outsiders and customers are never allowed to enter without permission.

But the short-haired youth is clearly not a master of conformism.

Even though the black guy said a few words of persuasion, he still played a game of pretending to be a gas station owner at the counter with a curious face!

"Don't kill me! Don't kill me! All the money in my cash register is for you! He raised his hands as if he had been robbed, and shouted at the black man with a face full of "horror".

The other party looked embarrassed, pointed at him and said seriously: "Isn't this joke funny, OK?!" ”

"Oh, Im sorry! I forgot you were black. The short-haired young man said with a grin.

This really made the black guy angry: "You're such a bastard!" With that, he turned and rushed out of the gas station.

However, the black guy who was just rushing out of the gas station didn't notice that in the direction they had been riding in before, a strange and twisted figure limped towards here......