1142 Big Guy x Ghost (1)

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S City, a deserted winding mountain road.

Surrounded by dangerous mountains, the winding mountain road is built on top of a steep cliff, and in the night that seems to be covered with a huge black cloth, lined with the white and faint moonlight, look down. Under the cliff, there are layers of lingering mist, and there is no end in sight at a glance, only to feel that it is a huge black beast mouth, always waiting for an opportunity to pull a few unlucky ghosts down to fill their stomachs.

It's daunting.

At this time, a chase was being staged on the winding road.

The only glossy black improved Land Rover ahead sped down the road at flying speed, so fast that only an afterimage could be seen. But the car's turf has always been tightly clinging to the road, which is enough to prove that this car, except for the appearance has not changed, all the configurations have been used to the top.

The shadows of the trees in the mountains and forests are close to each other, and the ghosts are full of shadows, and from time to time a few words of ghost-like beasts come from where the wind sounds, which makes people feel creepy.

There were about a dozen black cars without license plates behind the Land Rover, closely following the Land Rover.

It doesn't look like a batch, but more like a chase.

Inside the Land Rover, in the wide compartment, there was a faint smell of blood.

A few pistols were thrown at random on the leather seat, and the man sitting in the back seat had broad shoulders and a narrow waist, his back was straight, his facial features were deep in the night, and his eyes inadvertently flashed as cold as blood-stained knives. Although it was wrapped in darkness, the powerful momentum and gloomy aura exuded from his body made the carriage feel depressed all the time.

Qin Yu was holding a handkerchief in his hand, and there were already patches of red blood stains on the handkerchief, all of which were rubbed off his fingers.

After wiping it little by little, I wiped it again with a wet towel, and I didn't even miss the fingernail seams, slowly, as if I wasn't experiencing a life and death escape. After wiping, he opened the window at random and threw the handkerchief out.

The speed of the car was extremely fast, and the cold wind carried the moisture from the mountains into the car in bursts, and he clenched his fists to his lips and coughed lightly. The narrow phoenix's eyes were cold, and there was no trace of emotions that should belong to human beings.

Qin Shishi saw this scene through the rearview mirror, was stunned, raised the car window without saying a word, and said in a low voice respectfully: "Sir, you are not in good health, and it is windy outside." As for this, because when he saw Qin Lu bowing slightly, he knew that he had acquiesced.

The accelerator pedal was low, and the car was whistling around in the mountains.

The mountain has long been known as the Land of the Dead, and it is unknown how many racers and outlaws bury their bones here every year. There are countless lonely ghosts and wild ghosts in the mountains, and they will wait for an opportunity to make trouble every night, and maybe the next moment, they will be pushed down the abyss by a pair of invisible ghost claws.

Qin Shishi had countless blood on his hands in his life, he didn't believe this, he knew that he was transferred to his husband's side, and he had seen a lot, so he suddenly realized that in this world, there were still many strange things that no one knew.

Now that I understand it, I will inevitably feel a little uncomfortable. As soon as he raised his eyes, he saw the murderous momentum of the gentleman who couldn't see clearly in the rearview mirror, and he was immediately relieved. Mr. was born in ancient times, and he was born to be the emperor. In modern times, it is also a finger that can turn the entire underground organization upside down.

No one can suppress such a person, and those little lonely ghosts dare not come to harass!

He was relieved, his eyebrows were straight, his heart was condensed, and he swore to take his husband out of this dead mountain safely.