Although Yan Zhen didn't say anything, the woman in red guessed what he was going to ask, and she was wondering in her heart, so she asked, "You mean those people who died?" That's why you got off the highway, so why do you have to go back? ”

"Hmm... I want to see if it's still blocked. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info "Yan Zhen didn't want to explain too much, so he made up a random reason according to the woman's speculation.

"Woo woo woo ......" The woman suddenly cried bitterly, burying her face in her knees, Yan Zhen thought she was frightened, and was about to comfort her, but was startled by her next words and her brain short-circuited.

She sobbed, "I didn't expect it to come true...... I didn't mean to write it that way! ”

Yan Zhen braked suddenly, turned his head to look at the woman and shouted, "Write? You wrote the dry corpse?! Are you also responsible for the traffic jam? ”

The woman in red was immersed in self-blame at the moment, just whimpering and crying.

As soon as Yan Zhen thought that the obstacle to returning home was the work of the woman in front of him, he wanted to strangle her immediately, and yelled again in an accentuated tone.

The woman was stunned by his roar, and at first showed a frightened expression, but immediately there was a glimmer of hope in her eyes.

"Y-You too? Is it? You're also a writer in paradise! ”

"That's right, but thanks to you, I don't have the opportunity to see my family before I die!"

"Dead? I'm sorry, I, I'm sorry, I didn't know it was going to happen, really! ”

"Heh, forget it, it's too late."

Yan Zhen calmed down and started the car again, his death had nothing to do with the woman, in fact, even if there was no traffic jam, he might not be able to see his father, he knew in his heart that losing his temper with her was purely to release the negative emotions that had been suppressed for a long time.

The car was unusually quiet, no one had the desire/hope to speak again, Yan Zhen had an illusion that he was not driving a taxi, but a death car, and every mile he drove forward was a step closer to death.

The woman in red also regained her composure, she logged in to the park with her phone, and a new task appeared in the task bar, and her finger stopped above the task item.

"There's a new mission." She seemed to be talking to herself, and it was like informing Yan Zhen, who was also a writer.

"What's the mission this time?" Yan Zhen frowned and asked.

The woman made up her mind to open the new task, and read it carefully, and couldn't help frowning after reading two lines, and when Yan Zhen didn't pay attention, she glanced at him quickly, and there was a struggle in her eyes, but it was finally replaced by coldness.

"One, an accident, this time to write about an accident, about a mudslide and a train." The woman said.

There is zero chance of a mudslide on the northern plains, and Yan Zhen estimates that this accident should not happen to them.

On the way, he got out of the car to release water, but because he was not worried about leaving the car with the woman, he did not go far.

The woman also got out of the car on the grounds of convenience after he got out of the car, and gave him a slap in the face when Yan Zhen was completely defenseless.

Knocking on a stuffy stick is a technical job, not everyone can knock on the position, before Yan Zhen lost consciousness, he knew that he was careless.

Women do have amazing potential in some cases, Yan Zhen woke up to find him tied to a chair, it must have been when he was unconscious, the woman got him into the car and brought him here, and moved him into the house and tied him to the chair.

Regret can't solve the problem, he should now think about how to escape.

Before Yan Zhen could come up with a countermeasure, the woman in red appeared at the door: "You're awake." ”

Her face had regained the rosy of a young woman, but the temperature in her eyes was colder than the freezing rain of an autumn night.

Yan Zhen observed the environment in the house and said, "I don't have any money on me, so if you want a car, you can drive away." ”

He could see that they were in a small booth at the toll booth, with his back to the open toll window and his desk to the left of his body.

"Don't play dumb, what about your terminal? Where's the hiding? The woman in red asked coldly.

"What terminal?" Yan Zhen was confused.

"Where are the login tools for the park, computers, tablets, and mobile phones?" The woman in red said word by word.

"No, my computer is broken, my phone has not installed software, and now there is no download available on the Internet, understand, I'm going to die!"

"Hmph, it looks pretty honest, don't say it... I'm a nurse and I know how to avoid the essentials and prolong your pain! The woman in red sneered and pulled out a small eyebrow knife from her pocket.

This kind of knife is not small, the blade on it is practical to use the blade of a men's razor, which is very sharp.

"You're insane? I'm going to die soon, why lie to you? I'm going to die if I don't get to the park before midnight today, and if you know the park, you should know that it requires you to log in every day! ”

"Keep making it up!" Before the woman in red could finish speaking, she waved the knife in her hand and stabbed it into Yan Zhen's arm, she avoided the main blood vessels, and did not choose to attack the vital point, because she didn't know how endurance Yan Zhen was, so she could only scare him first.

"Wait-" Yan Zhen wanted to scold in pain, but he was afraid of irritating the woman, so he held back.

"Ready to tell the truth?" The look of ambition on the face of the woman in red made Yan Zhen feel particularly dazzling, and he noticed a question at the same time, why did she have to ask for his terminal?

"I don't want to die, the thing is hidden in the car, right under the car, sealed in a plastic bag."

"It was quite similar just now, hum, it's hidden enough." The woman in red put away her knife and immediately turned around and walked into the rain.

Yan Zhen knew that he had guessed correctly, the terminal of the paradise must have an important role for women, otherwise she would not have run back into the rain without waiting for a moment, and she would have to lie on the ground and get under the car.

But he didn't have time to think about it, and when the woman saw the bottom of the car, she would find out that he was lying.

He had to take advantage of this to save himself, maybe that's why PK9587 thought he was weird, he didn't have long to live, but he still didn't give up hope of survival.

He had already observed the environment, and there was only a table and a chair in the hut of this toll booth, and there was a pen holder on the table, and he liked the utility knife in the pen holder.

As soon as the woman in red left, he turned the chair around and turned it into the right position, just so that his face was facing the pen holder.

He leaned forward as far forward as he could, knocked the pen holder down with his head, grabbed the handle of the utility knife again, and lowered his head to cut the rope tied to the armrest.

The first blow was not accurate, and the tip of the knife stabbed the back of his hand, causing him to loosen his teeth and almost let the knife fall to the ground.

The rope that tied him was a nylon rope, fortunately it was a thinner kind, and he cut the rope on his right hand, and he didn't have time to catch his breath, so he quickly freed his left hand.

The first thing his hands did to get free was to catch the sticks that fell head-on, and the woman in red came back too quickly, completely beyond his expectations.

She screamed like a madman, wanting to pull back the stick and give him a few more blows, how could Yan Zhen let her succeed, he snatched the stick off with all his might.