Chapter 301: Highway Drag Racing

"Don't talk nonsense, that ghost thing doesn't know if it's a human or a ghost, if it's particularly powerful, the advantages that have been built up so hard will be gone!" Lao Hei refused to stop, the speed of the car had soared to one hundred and eighty miles, the broken windows were blown in by the wind, and the body was constantly swaying because of the huge resistance.

Lao Hei slapped the steering wheel suddenly: "No, it's already at top speed, the broken window behind is too resistant, if you continue to accelerate, you will overturn!" ā€

An Shangwu shouted: "Slow down, I'll go outside and kill him!" ā€

"Order!" Old Black nodded and began to slow down.

I also handed the wrench in my hand to An Shangwu: "Be careful! ā€

"It's all right!" An Shangwu kicked open the window that had not yet been fully broken, half of his body drilled out of the window, he held two wrenches in his hand, dazzling in the sunset, he shouted with the wind on his back: "Sun thief, I am your grandfather, retreat quickly, otherwise you are welcome!" ā€

The man didn't talk, just blindly ran behind the car, ignoring An Shangwu.

An Shangwu shook his head: "What a willful doll." As he spoke, he threw his right hand out, and the iron wrench in his hand was also thrown, and the wrench flew like a cannonball towards the man who was following him, who already knew that An Shangwu was going to throw an object at him, and the moment the wrench came to him, he suddenly changed his position, and the wrench slashed through his cheek, almost hitting him in the face.

An Shangwu had calculated very accurately, and at the same time that the first wrench was thrown, the second wrench was also thrown, and the man was probably still glad to have dodged the first wrench, so he was covered in the face by An Shangwu's second wrench.

Suddenly, blood flowed through the air like a long rainbow, and the man's face was wedged out of a large hole, and I was lying on the backrest, and I could almost see the pulp in his head through the hole.

"Awesome." An Shangwu turned around: "Is there anything else, give me another hand!" ā€

I was busy fumbling around with the toolbox for another weapon, but there was nothing left to do damage, and as I was hesitating, Dandan found a car fire extinguisher from under the seat of the car, "How's this thing?" ā€

An Shangwu saw that it was a fire extinguisher, and was overjoyed: "This thing is really handy, proper!" He took the fire extinguisher and pulled out the safety pin: "Sun thief, I advise you to leave early, otherwise I will let you know how Lao Tzu opened the dyeing workshop!" ā€

That person may have been smashed and ignored An Shangwu at all, but when he saw An Shangwu take out a fire extinguisher from the carriage, the speed skyrocketed again, and he rushed directly to the rear of the car like a cheetah.

It's a pity that An Shangwu didn't give him a chance at all, what he held in his hand was a can of ultra-fine dry powder fire extinguisher, and directly pressed the jet switch: "Jet plane!" The whistling white powder swept through the world behind the car, including the non-human running behind the car.

The dry powder became more and more, and it lasted for about seven or eight seconds, and there was a pale and misty scenery behind the car, and nothing could be seen, but the person who had just pounced on him was long gone, and he must have been thrown aside, and judging from his injury, unless it was extremely evil, that person would not live long.

Lao Hei lay limply on the backrest, holding the steering wheel with his fingers: "I'm scared to death, you see I'm covered in cold sweat." ā€

I saw that Lao Hei's face was pale, as if he was exhausted, and then I realized that the few difficult actions just now were not as safe as we saw.

I asked, "Are you okay?" Otherwise, I'll do it. ā€

Lao Hei waved his hand: "I still hold on." ā€

An Shangwu lay on his side in the back seat: "Grandma, I seem to have killed someone again, it's really a sin, this time I have made a big disaster, I killed a few, I stoned two to death, I don't know how many years I have to squat in prison." ā€

"It's okay, at their level, this kind of thing will be handled without knowing it, and no one will be able to find out what's going on." I comforted him.

An Shangwu's face was incredulous: "It's really fake." ā€

Dan Dan covered his face: "I'd rather be true, I just really smashed that person's balls, my little heart is fluttering, and I'm still afraid!" ā€

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, there will be more such things in the future, I'm afraid this road will not be peaceful." An Shangwu patted Dandan's shoulder: "You are on the thief ship, it is difficult to get off." ā€

"I didn't get on the thief's ship, the thief let me get on the ship." Dandan looked unconvinced: "The big deal is death, life has to be like this to have passion." The more Dandan spoke, the more excited he became, and shouted: "It's very cool, happy!" ā€

As soon as he finished speaking, the car shook suddenly.

Several people immediately complained: "What do you shout, the car is going to overturn." ā€

"It's not me." Dan Dan raised his hands, looking very innocent: "I'll just shout, as for it?" ā€

I frowned and looked at Lao Hei: "Something is wrong! Could it be that the axle of the wheel was broken? ā€

"Impossible, I was just a sweeper, knocked over the Land Rover in the back, and when I hit the business in front, I used the bumper!" Lao Hei pressed the window and looked out: "Look, the bumper obviously crashed into the air, but it definitely didn't scratch the body." ā€

"Ouch, my car." An Shangwu shouted in pain, and the car shook violently, almost falling apart.

A few people, you look at me, I look at you, the weird and depressing atmosphere began to spread gradually, infecting everyone: "There is a problem. ā€

Lao Hei suddenly shouted: "There is someone under the car!" ā€

This cry was like a thunderbolt exploding in our hearts, could it be that someone else was following us and getting under the chassis of the JEEP car without us noticing!

Without any weapon in my hand to defend against, I whispered to the frightened Dandan: "Dan'er, give me the ancient knife in my backpack!" ā€

Dandan looked at me, a little confused, and then reacted, and hurriedly went to the back seat of the car to find my rusty black gold ancient knife: "What's the use of your little broken knife, second brother." ā€

I was a little anxious: "Don't rub it off, it's still okay for you to be castrated, hurry up!" ā€

Dandan fumbled for a while, and finally took out a oilcloth bag from the back seat of the car and handed it to me: "Don't break it, it's a shame."

I ignored him, directly dismantled the oilcloth, took out the black gold ancient knife from it, and was completely stunned, how can there be a little bit of a knife, it is simply an iron rod, rusty more than when I was at home, just like a knife handle, equipped with an iron rod with a thick wrist, or rusty into lumps, casually touch the iron slag.

"I'm going, how can this be?" Old Black shouted in surprise.

I was also stunned: "Hell, the more you put it, the more rust there is!" ā€

An Shangwu touched it, and a lot of iron slag was dropped: "You better store it well, this thing ......"

The body bounced off the ground with a "bang", I was defenseless at all, my head hit the roof of the car, my eyes were full of gold stars, and the old black snorted, slamming the steering wheel, and the car still rushed forward tightly against the barrier, almost hitting the barrier.

"My car!" An Shangwu exclaimed, hugging the backrest.

"Stop, go down and have a look, we must die if we go on like this!" I held the black gold ancient knife tightly, and I didn't have any weapons to take advantage of now, so I just used this rusty iron stick.

Lao Hei's brows furrowed, and he turned his head to look at me: "Are you sure?" ā€

"Don't talk nonsense!" I called out to him.

ā€œO―Kļ¼ā€ The old black was also decisive enough to put on the brakes and almost threw me out the front window.

The tires emitted a long white smoke on the ground, and the sound of violent friction resounded through the world.