The young driver who pounced on Sally had gradually turned into a beast, but just as Sally was struggling like he was dying, the beast suddenly stopped all activity, and he looked at Sally under him with wide open eyes, as if he was about to stop breathing.

Even Sully didn't know what was going on, when he heard the driver's scream of horror, and with that shout of terror, he pushed Sully away.

"Impossible! No way! I read it wrong! I must have read it wrong! The driver muttered to himself with his eyes closed, and when he opened his eyes to look at Sully again, his horror had not gone away, but had become even heavier.

"Ahh ......”

The driver grabbed his head in his hands, rolled out of the car at once, and as soon as he landed, he immediately ran away with his rolling belt, and he didn't even want the car.

"Hell! Hell! ......" he shouted as he ran, his terrible screams piercing the darkness and reaching into the sky.

Did he really hell with it?

No! All he saw was, of course, Sully!

But why did he behave so unusually?

Because, the Sully he saw was no longer Sully, not even a human!

What he saw was a black bear!

Sully is certainly not a black bear, but in the eyes of the ill-intentioned driver, Sully presents the appearance of a black bear.

Sally couldn't help but be a little surprised to see the driver suddenly behave like this, but she didn't have time to think about it, and it was the most important thing to get out of the car and leave.

In fact, Sally herself has no idea about the appearance of a black bear, and for her, the only thing that can explain this thrilling accident is "God forbid".

"God" naturally did not bless Sally, what blesses Sally is the necklace around her neck, the necklace given to her by her uncle, the head descender Saru.

Sally walked alone under the dim streetlights, her figure stretched longer and longer by the streetlights.

"Hey, this annoying Huang Yuming, I couldn't contact him in advance, and now I'm walking alone at night, hum!" Sully couldn't help but grumble as he walked. It turned out that it was not that Sally wanted to surprise Huang Yuming, but that she didn't contact her in advance.

What's even worse is that not only was she not contacted in advance, but even if she came now, Sally didn't find Huang Yuming, because she was lost.

No one knows exactly where Sully is now.

It is said that Lin Feng flew back to Hong Kong from Bangkok by plane, and he did not want to delay for a moment, so he did not go home, but prepared to go directly to Huang Yuming's residence.

"Hey, taxi!" As soon as Lin Feng walked out of the airport, he reached out and stopped a taxi.

Seeing someone waving his hand, the taxi suddenly stopped beside Lin Feng, Lin Feng opened the car door and sat in the back row: "Master, go to No. 68 Xingfu Street!" ”

"What? Where to? The driver shuddered, as if he had suddenly heard some bad news.

Lin Feng smiled a little curiously and said, "No. 68 Xingfu Street, what's the matter, you don't know the way." ”

"Oh no, no, yes, yes!" The driver nodded hurriedly.

Lin Feng looked at the young driver in front of him again, couldn't help but smile again, and stopped talking.

Why was the taxi driver so panicked when he heard Lin Feng say that he was going to No. 68 Xingfu Street? It turned out that the taxi driver was none other than the "hitchhiking" driver who had taken Sally three days ago on the night, and the place where Sally was going at that time was No. 68 Happiness Street, which was really a coincidence!

The young driver's name was Fan Da, who was a taxi driver, not a "hitchhiking" driver at all, and the reason why he drove the so-called "hitchhiking" at night was just to find "prey" in order to rob money or sex.

Lin Feng didn't know Fan Da, let alone that he had "carried" Sally, so Lin Feng sat in the car and didn't speak, but closed his eyes gently, he was thinking about his next move.

Suddenly, Lin Feng's hand seemed to touch something, and when he opened his eyes, he found that there was an unexpected black backpack beside him.

Lin Feng couldn't help but feel a little strange, and couldn't help but secretly wonder: "How can there be a bag here?" Why didn't I see it when I got in the car? Well, it must have been someone who fell when they got out of the car. ”

Lin Feng is a person who attaches great importance to his character, and he will never take anything that is not his own, so he patted the backpack, looked at the driver in front of him and asked, "Master, whose bag is this?" Did you just take some guests? ”

"Bags? What package? "The driver drove intently and didn't look back.

Lin Feng held up the bag and said, "Backpack, look! ”

"No kidding, where will I have a backpack in my car?" As he spoke, the driver casually looked at the rearview mirror in the car, but when he saw the backpack Lin Feng was holding in the rearview mirror, he slammed on the brakes!

Because Lin Feng was sitting in the back seat and did not wear a seat belt, under the action of inertia, Lin Feng's head suddenly hit the back of the front seat.

Fortunately, the back of the seat was wrapped in a thick layer of soft leather, and the speed of the car at that time was not too fast, so it was also a blessing in misfortune.

Lin Feng glared at the driver Fan Da in front of him, rubbed his forehead and said, "What are you doing?" What's the matter with you! Do you drive like that! ”

At this time, Fan Da had already turned his head, but he didn't pay attention to Lin Feng, but stared intently at the backpack in Lin Feng's hand, and said to himself with horror on his face: "No! No! That's impossible! No way! ”

Seeing Fan Da so abnormal, Lin Feng suddenly felt very curious, so the anger in his heart blew away, he looked at Fan Da and asked in a low voice, "Brother, what's wrong with you?" Isn't it just a bag? ”

Vanda still stared at the backpack with wide eyes: "No, it's not mine!" Not mine! ”

Lin Feng couldn't cry or laugh, he raised his hand suddenly, threw the black backpack into the front passenger seat, and said, "I know this is not your bag, this must have been dropped by a guest, are you so nervous!" ”

When he saw Lin Feng throwing the backpack in the front row, Fan Da couldn't help but hurriedly get up and dodge, as if Lin Feng threw it was not a backpack, but like a grenade.

Moreover, when the backpack fell on the seat, Vanda was like a demon, picked up the backpack, opened the car door and threw it far away.

"This? ......" Lin Feng was already dumbfounded.