For a while, I felt that there were black poisonous insects in all directions, and no matter how I turned around, I couldn't escape the onslaught of poisonous insects.

I was thrashing hard, but it didn't work at all, and I could still feel a slight pain in my arms, legs, and even my neck.

What this means is self-evident, I was in a hurry, and I said that I was lonely and alone, and I couldn't fight with poisonous insects.

I had the idea of running away, and I didn't care what direction to look at, so I rushed straight ahead, and there was another thing that worried me very much.

I got the vaccination, but I was afraid that I wouldn't be able to bear it, so I hurriedly touched my chest bag and wanted to give myself some medicine.

But suddenly, a few of the black insects that had bitten me reacted, and they quickly left me, making a snorting sound.

This is not the other, it makes me feel that there is a strong fear in it, and the other black poisonous insects also reacted when they heard it, not fighting me, and all turned around and fled.

The two black mist came and went faster, and I watched in a daze, I couldn't believe that this was the result.

I don't think it's because I'm poisoned, or for some other reason, like the dart I just hit.

I was struggling with the darts again, when a light came from afar. I was thrilled and turned my head to look.

The big truck's lights were on, and the whole car was on fire. The driver was twisting the steering wheel to make the truck take a shortcut.

It can be seen that my actions just now must have made the enemy find out, and they knew that it was not advisable to stay here for a long time, so they thought of fleeing.

I'm in a hurry. They have cars, and if the speed goes up, we won't be able to catch up with them. I picked up the walkie-talkie and tried to contact the old cat and the iron donkey again.

But the walkie-talkie was still ringing, it was still distracting, and I couldn't watch the enemy flee right under my nose.

I gritted my teeth, and my heart said I would fight.

The truck was about to rush towards the woods, and I went straight to meet it, not trying to block the car, but looking for an opportunity to open the door and pull the driver down.

But the truck guarded against me, and when I got closer, the driver twisted the steering wheel. Let the car tilt all the way around.

I can't even touch the door now. Seeing the truck pass quickly in front of me, I came up again and reached for the car.

This carriage is not closed, and there is a railing at the top, so I can borrow strength by holding on to the railing.

But my feet were still on the ground, and I had to twist my legs desperately to keep up with the pace in order to keep up with the truck.

But this is also a moment to bear, my legs have reached the limit of frequency, but the speed of the car still has the meaning of going up.

I was sweating in a hurry, but suddenly I had a flash of inspiration, and I said why I had to run with the truck and couldn't climb up?

I want to smack myself in both mouths, but I'm not going to be stupid enough to do it now, so wouldn't I let go of the truck?

I didn't move my hands, and I said silently in my heart, "Get up!" And he lifted his legs.

In this way, the weight of my whole body was applied to my hands, which made me fall and my hands were sore.

I can't help but cheer myself up, and I also have the characteristic that I can push my potential out at critical moments.

I gritted my teeth and raised my lower body with my waist, and under the last step, the whole person flipped into the truck.

I lay panting for breath, and my heart said it was dangerous, and then I looked around, and there was a messy futon on it, and a folding knife.

Presumably, all are for mercenaries. There's also a row of glass behind the cockpit of this truck, and I see a face leaning over and looking out. He saw me, too.

This man is so ugly, with the feeling of a horse's face. He also frowned vigorously, probably annoying me, and didn't expect me to come to the car.

I don't care what his next plan is, my goal is just one, to capture the enemy.

I gritted my teeth and pinched myself to make myself more energetic, and I forced myself to stand up again with my body that was about to fall apart.

The truck was still moving, the body was a little shaky, I staggered along, and I picked up the folding knife halfway.

By the time we got to the rear window, the "horse face" had already retracted.

I raised my folding knife and stabbed it hard at the glass. I used a lot of force, and I broke the glass of the car in one fell swoop.

I hunched over a little and looked in, wondering where the horse's face was hiding, and the next time I could stab him with a folding knife.

But what people didn't expect was that the horse's face was hiding in the back seat, and then he sat up suddenly, reached out and pulled the folding knife that poked in.

He was dragging the blade, and in order to avoid the blade, he could only clamp the back of the knife with both hands.

I found that he was stronger than me, and he was holding it like this, and I retracted as hard as I could, but I couldn't pull the knife back.

The horse's face had a stupid move, and he slammed it out. I felt like I was being swept away by a force, and the whole person jerked forward. I slammed into the window frame, but luckily the broken glass didn't hit my face. I heard the horse's face snort.

I said in my heart, okay, this beast dares to look down on me? I was ruthless, using an explosive force, and I also tugged the handle of the folding knife, and suddenly pulled it out again.

In this way, I switched places with the horse's face, and I left the window frame, and the horse's face was pressed against it.

He wasn't as lucky as I was, his big mouth was just plugged in the small hole, and I watched the scene and spat on the leaking mouth.

The horse's face must have felt it, but his face was all attached to the glass, his cheeks, eyes and nose were all deformed, and he had a fight with Bajie, and now he couldn't reflect any other expressions, and I couldn't taste his inner thoughts at the moment.

But he did another move that surprised me. He withdrew abruptly and let go of his hands.

The folding knife suddenly lost its strength, but I was still stupidly tug-of-war, and suddenly I couldn't help but go straight to the back legs, and sat on the ground with a butt, and the folding knife didn't hold it halfway, and flew out.

Taking advantage of the time to take a break, the horse's face took out an angry expression and slapped the rear car glass a few times.

The glass of the car was completely shattered, and the horse's face jumped into the carriage with a whizz through the gap.

I had just stood up and made a cold eye with him when the truck accelerated and was speeding through the woods.

The horse's face twisted his neck a few times, and the gaba gaba sounded, which meant that he was going to come and beat me. I measured it in my heart, and he was the size of me and a half, and I couldn't beat him at all.

But just as I coincidentally, I saw a tree branch lying across the path in front of me. It was just a little higher than the truck, and the truck wouldn't hit it, and if the horse's face wasn't guarded, it would be hit by a branch.

I thanked God again and again in my heart, saying that God helped. I saw that the horse's face was already coming to me, and I yelled and waited.

He was stunned for a moment, and I hurriedly kicked the mantis leg with eight punches and kicks the mantis' legs, and made a flower posture.

In fact, how can I know any martial arts? But he didn't look at me so weirdly, the horse's face was even more stunned, and he squinted at me.

I measured the distance, and when the branch hit the horse's face, I cursed and lay down on the carriage.

I heard a thud, and the branch as thick as a child's arm was smashed, and the horse's face was knocked down with a scream.

But he threw himself in front of me in the face when he was not right. As soon as I looked up, I saw his distorted face in pain.

The corners of his mouth were dripping blood, probably hurting his internal organs, but he had a tone in his heart, and he regarded me as an enemy to a certain extent. I don't know where the strength came from, and he sat up sharply.

I wanted to sit too, but the problem was that he didn't pounce on me as fast as he could.

I was on top of him, and I was pressed by him, and it was so uncomfortable that he reached out to pinch me by the neck.

I was sure not to do it, and hurriedly grabbed his wrists one by one. He was definitely a kind of counterattack before he died, and he really played with his life.

I was shivering from exhaustion, and I was a little less than a little weaker, and I watched his hands fall little by little.

I don't give up, I push my legs hard to borrow strength. In addition, I realized that this was a gamble, and if I could carry it until the horse's face was exhausted, I would have won, and if I could not bear it before he died, we would have reported to the king of Yama together.

We stumbled for half a minute, and the truck was already super fast, and it was out of the woods.

I wanted to call the iron donkey and the old cat to them, hoping that they would come to their aid in time, but I was afraid that if I shouted, my strength would be weak.

At this moment, there was a sound of breaking the air, and a black shadow shot accurately on the left temple of the horse's face. I can see clearly, this is a feather arrow, indicating that the three reckless warriors have struck.

I watched as the horse's left eye was bloodshot and flushed, and his strength in his hand had weakened.

I yelled and pushed him away completely, and I sat up again and looked out of the carriage.

When I saw the scene outside, I was stunned and thought to myself, why is this so?