Ishida Shuo rushed over to check the situation, and the scene in front of him made him smack his tongue and shake his head—the execution scene was painted all over the ground. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Get in the car!" Meng Chen got into the sports car and parked beside it.

"He's dead...... Ishida shouted.

"Get in the car!" Meng Chen repeated what he had just said with a cold face.

"Hey!" Ishida Shuo now has no idea of his own, so he can only roar loudly to soothe the evil breath in his heart. Then he rolled over and got into the car, still crouching firmly on the roof.

"Don't die! Don't die! Meng Chen pondered anxiously in his heart.

On the smooth road, the Lamborghini sports car chased its prey like a cheetah, and pounced on the escort car quickly and vigorously.

This time, there were no more trains blocking him, and Ishida rose from the ground and landed on the badly damaged carriage.

This time, he was not hindered in any way, he lifted the body bag, and grabbed the bailiff and jumped out of the car. The escort vehicle, which lost control, drove forward some distance crookedly, crashed headlong into a tree, and burst into flames and exploded.

Meng Chen parked the car next to Ishida Shuo. He got out of the car and saw Ishida's body bag gently placed on the ground, and the bailiff was tossed aside by him. The bailiff sat up quietly, his pistol still in his holster, but he didn't seem to have any intention of pulling it. This made Meng Chen very puzzled, and he couldn't help but look at the bailiff a few more times.

But in the end, he turned his attention to Daum, after all, he was the one who mattered. Meng Chen walked over and squatted on the other side of the body bag. Ishida Shuo glanced at Meng Chen first, and then brushed the floor to unzip it.

Daum lay inside, the high pressure of the bullet making his brain look like steamed buns, and his facial features were completely out of place. Unable to bear to look directly, Meng Chen almost vomited when he saw the corpse inside. Originally, there was still a glimmer of hope, but seeing the scene in front of him, Meng Chen's heart also fell completely silent.

"Ah...... Eight-ga! Ishida Shuo was furious, and in order to vent the anger in his heart, the ghost head knife stretched out and waved his arm to slash at the bailiff.

And the bailiff still sat there motionless, just with his head bowed, not knowing what he was thinking.

Seeing this scene, Meng Chen's heart moved, and his doubts deepened. Just as the long knife reached his neck, Meng Chen hurriedly stopped him.

Meng Chen approached the bailiff and carefully observed it for a while. As if he had suddenly noticed something, he pushed his shoulder to raise his head, and then lifted off his big-brimmed hat and sunglasses. When that person's face was exposed to the sun, Meng Chen and Ishida Shuo gasped in unison......

"How is it ......" Ishida shuo changed his gaze between the corpse and the bailiff in disbelief.

The face that came out turned out to be - Daum!

"Daum, why are you ......" Ishida Shuai crouched down, clasped Daum's shoulders with both hands, and shook vigorously, "Kill yourself?" ”

Daum is like a puppet at the mercy of others, his body is violently shaken by Ishida Shuo, but he doesn't react, he just mutters there, "That person damn ......"

Meng Chen frowned and stared at him for a while, then suddenly realized, "I understand." It was Daum who had suicidal thoughts. So the conjured executioner became himself! ”

"What now?" Ishida asked.

"Take him with you, let's go!"

In fact, they also had to go.

The train that had already gone far turned back. In the world of dreams, the principles of physics no longer apply. The huge train completely ignores the mass, and there is no process of deceleration and acceleration at all. It was already far away, but now it returned at high speed without warning.

Seeing the murderous train like a tyrannosaurus, Ishida Shuo hurriedly stuffed Daum into the car, while Meng Chen took three steps and two steps to sit in the driver's seat and start the car.

Ishida Shuopan slapped the car body outside the car and yelled, "Hurry up!" Come on! ”

Meng Chen had already stepped on the accelerator at the fastest speed, and the sports car rushed out like an arrow from the string. Looking at the train that was gradually moving away behind the car, Meng Chen and Ishida Shuo did not dare to relax in the slightest.

Meng Chen had already stepped on the accelerator almost to the end. The sports car roared hoarsely, floating and sinking on the potholed wasteland. The bottom of the car hit the ground again and again and bounced up fiercely, and all kinds of small parts were scattered along the way. However, Meng Chen and Ishida Shuo just fled for their lives, and they had no time to care about the situation of the vehicle itself.

Ishida Shuo stared at the train behind him and suddenly began to laugh: "Haha, you look at its stupid appearance, it only knows how to drive forward!" It is a train that is destined to travel only on railroad tracks. Haha......"

Meng Chen, who was concentrating on driving, heard Ishida Shuo's unbridled laughter, and suddenly felt bad in his heart, he glanced in the rearview mirror and said: "This is a dream, you haven't completely escaped from the dream, don't let your guard down!" ”

Before Meng Chen's words fell, a strange shape suddenly appeared on the wasteland behind the vehicle, and 4 strips of land suddenly turned over, followed by sand, sleepers, and tracks suddenly appeared on it.

Standing outside the car, Ishida Shuo saw this change clearly, looking at the four tracks that were closely following the car, he anxiously pounded the car body, and shouted angrily, "Crow's mouth!" Say what you say, come out of what. Drive faster, faster! ”

Meng Chen no longer had the energy to fight with Ishida Shuo, and through the rearview mirror, he saw a gray "beast" - the devil's train was coming again. This time it was closely behind the sports car.

A small sports car was running in vain in front, and the beast behind it had opened its bloody mouth. No matter how Meng Chen turned, the train no longer looked like it was just now. Instead, it flexibly followed the turn, and wherever Meng Chen drove towards, its rails were laid.

A sports car that is not capable of off-road at all cannot compete with a train that can lay its own tracks. The train, which seemed a little distant just now, had already made a loud noise, and pounced on it with the momentum that crushed everything.

The train clung to the back of the sports car. Takeshi Ishida slapped the carriage into a dent, and he was shouting loudly. But in Meng Chen's ears, all the voices seemed to come from a distant horizon, and no change could shake his mind. He grips the steering wheel with both hands, his eyes quickly shifting between the front and the rearview mirror.

At this moment, he entered that mysterious state again, and everything seemed to slow down the motion. He even clearly saw that the moment the train touched the sports car, it really looked like a beast and made a forward pounce.

"It's now!" Meng Chen yelled.

The arm rounded and turned the steering wheel. The tires on the side of the sports car are completely off the ground. The car made a very steep arc, and the bumps dodged the catastrophe.

"Hahaha...... Let's eat Lao Tzu's fart......" Ishida Shuo began to laugh insolently again.