Section 2: Chasing pimples
Those who were tortured and scattered, except for the driver, no one else immediately showed it, but it was also fatal - the driver had already begun to go crazy and drove the bus into a rampage, this bus was the kind that was lengthened, and the people on it naturally didn't need to say much, just one word: many.
With such a crowded bus, you can imagine how many people there must be in the city, so this bus has now completely become a steel killer, rampaging through the flow of people and traffic.
Through the car window, you can see people and cars dodging one after another, even the mud and dirt are hurriedly dodging.
Originally, I was very worried when I watched the bus crash into people, but when I saw the mud truck, I couldn't help but be happy.
The mud truck in the city, the first place in the killer list, is a crab, only people avoid it, there is no way to hide from it, now the mud car avoids the bus, only proves one sentence: the soft is afraid of the hard, the hard is afraid of the horizontal, and the horizontal is afraid of not dying.
Before I could take out my mobile phone, Ye Zixuan had already taken out her mobile phone to call Jiang Na, reported the bus license number, and briefly explained the situation here by the way, and asked her to bring the police and elite biochemical soldiers and doctors and nurses at the same time.
After hanging up, Ye Zixuan and I squeezed towards the pimples.
I don't know what Ye Zixuan thinks, but I only have one thought, that is, after catching this **, it is indispensable to beat him, and when he is dying, he will be rescued with a white whisk, and then, beaten again, and then revived, and so on after 9981 times, he will be sent to the Public Security Bureau, and he will be shot directly without a court trial, and the corpse will be exposed to the sun for 7749 days before he can end the hatred in his heart.
To say that this fool is an outlaw is not entirely true, because he is afraid of death.
If he is not afraid of death, he will definitely trade with Sun Pinguan, that is, Li Guang.
But now he has created such an incident, from his bones, he is like those terrorists, he only dares to bully people who are weaker than him, such as these passengers in the car, and the slightly stronger ones, he has to kneel and lick.
It is precisely because of this that such a tragedy happened.
He wants to continue to engage in white powder, but Duan Yidao brushed his mind, he wants to make Duan Yidao sad, since Duan Yidao is not happy, take the torture soil and go to Duan Yidao, there is a wrong, there is a debtor, his grandmother's, what does it have to do with passers-by? It's not too much to scatter the torture soil around, it's really a car crack.
However, this time, the end of the knife is also dead.
Although he did not have a deep friendship with Duan Yidao, but from the fact that he dealt with the confrontation with Xiao Ticket at the funeral of Xindong Laosan that day, and the conversation with him when he saw him recently, plus he is still not retired at such an old age, and he also knows the depth of his city government, and his scheming is completely unpredictable, maybe he is too smart to find a smarter person as his subordinate?
From the bottom of his heart, these people in Xindong are all mud, and they are either greedy or extremely selfish, and finally they killed themselves.
And those people in Nanlian are actually good, but Zhang Guoqiang is like a rice bucket.
If Duan Yidao can be the first brother of Nanlian, I believe that Nanlian will be very strong, but unfortunately, I am not afraid of god-like enemies, but I am afraid of pig-like teammates.
I squeezed with Ye Zixuan for a long time, and when I finally squeezed to this idiot's side, I was holding a force to hit this kid, but I didn't want to be at this moment, he looked at us.
When he saw us, he took out a fire hammer that he had stolen from an unknown car, smashed the glass and jumped out.
Looking at his actions, I can't help but wonder if this guy is schizophrenic or not, is he afraid of death, or is he not afraid of death?
This bus is running so fast, why don't you jump down, aren't you afraid of falling to your death?
When he jumped, he did fall, but he didn't die, and then he stood for a long time and finally got up and raised his middle finger at the bus.
"I'm grass, just let him run like this?"
"Of course not, now you have two choices, either jump out of the car and chase the pimples, or stay in the car and make zombies." Ye Zixuan said
I thought about it for a while, there are so many in this car, and soon it will be ten or ten, ten and hundred, if I am surrounded by them...... The consequences are unimaginable.
Then I thought of Ye Zixuan, if he was surrounded by zombies, he would definitely take out the Heavenly Master Knife, sweep thousands of armies, and draw a circle of fire with the fire of the Heavenly Eye, which could ensure that he was completely free and burn the zombies at the same time.
So I said, "I'm going to chase pimples...... But I'll leave it to you. β
Xiao Hei immediately expressed a displeased expression, and Ye Zixuan was also a little embarrassed and said, "Xiao Hei, you should continue to take it away." β
I touched Xiao Hei's head and said, "Brother Hei, in extraordinary times, please give up your past suspicions and share the same hatred, thank you." β
Speaking of which, I handed Xiao Hei directly to Ye Zixuan.
There are two reasons for this, one is that if I put it on the ground, I am afraid that these people will trample Xiao Hei to death, and the other is that I want Xiao Hei to make Ye Zixuan hug.
Ye Zixuan reached out and took Xiao Hei.
Although Xiao Hei's eyes were dissatisfied, he didn't particularly resist, and when he saw this, I couldn't help but feel relieved, and then said to Ye Zixuan: "Brother Ye, then I'll go." β
Looking at the speeding bus, I took a deep breath and jumped out of the car.
I also fell due to inertia, and when I tried to stand up, I found that my back hurt badly.
I thought to myself, grass, my waist is broken, I see how far you kid can run.
At the same time, I found that there were many people around me watching, but unfortunately no one was willing to help me stand up, and it is no wonder that the old man and the old lady have completely ended this tradition of helping people.
If you don't help, I can get up by myself, but my embarrassed appearance makes them feel a little awkward when they see it, and they can't help but shout: "Whoever is watching me is who hit me!" β
Just this sentence, like a flock of sheep, suddenly a grass and mud horse roared out, domineering, and people disappeared in an instant.
I silently recited the white whisk to heal my waist.
It was an exaggeration to say that my waist was broken, it just hurt, but after the white flick passed, I stood up again and immediately went back to chase the idiot.
I swore secretly while chasing him, if I can't catch up with you today, Lao Tzu will have your surname.
Just like that, I walked through the crowd and saw the pimples limping into a side alley from a distance.
I shouted in excitement: "Stop 1"
After I finished screaming, I regretted it again, but I screamed too, so I could only spread my legs and run to him.
After all, this guy was repaired by us with a wrench, and as soon as he called it, he hurriedly ran away.
Originally, he limped, because my scream was like a shot in the arm for him.
Half a year ago, it was others chasing me, but now I am chasing others.
The first time I had this sense of superiority, but it quickly faded away, because I did all this, not to prove that I was superior to others, but to uphold justice, so to speak, it seems a bit big, so let's say it's the way for heaven, but it's also a bit big, the simplest thing is that the road is uneven, I can't see it, I have to shovel!
Chasing after it, I found that something was unscientific.
At first, I was a little close to him, but the pimple boy was really fast, so I ran and shouted to everyone: "Catch the thief!" β
- No one stepped forward.
I had to say something more serious: "Murder!" β
- No one stepped forward.
Finally, in front of a vegetable market, I finally couldn't run, and it was very difficult to breathe, so I sat on the ground with my butt on the ground, regardless of my image, and gasped for air.
But the pimples were not easy, he saw that I didn't chase them, and he stopped, he clutched his chest and said, panting: "I didn't expect you to really be able to run." β
"I ought to say that to you! Didn't you run last time? I took a deep breath and said, "I'm running 5,000 meters without any pressure!" β
Acne panted and said, "I just didn't have time to run that day, if you want to run, can you catch up with me?" I graduated from a sports school, and marathons are no longer a problem. β
"You kid, since you graduated from a sports school, it's good to go to the provincial governor's running team, and after you retire, you will become a physical education teacher. Why do you want to do the triad? You don't have to do this business, why do you want to collude with the black police to sell criminal land? If you sell the torture land, you will not harm us people, but the whole world. β
"Don't say I'm like a sinner to the people of the world."
"Do you know the butterfly effect? Even if you don't know, then you should know that you have learned in political books, and everything is connected. I said, "One zombie appears, and countless zombies can appear." β
But he didn't think so: "I care so much about you? If others make me unhappy, I will make more people unhappy. β
"Well, so do I!" As I spoke, I quietly picked up a tomato next to me and smashed it at the youth.
- However, it did not hit.
He turned around and ran again, and I gathered all my strength and chased after him, and I really didn't believe it, I couldn't catch up with him.
I analyzed it, in fact, in this process, what consumed my strength was that I yelled for help, in this case, I stopped shouting, and then I got closer and closer to him.
Take a quick step and pounce on him, knocking him to the ground.
All the anger in my heart surged up, where do I remember what three corpses and four corpses, I saw a flower seller on the side, and picked up the cactus ball and smashed it in his face: "I'll cure you for pimples, your grandmother's!" β
"Don't hit me in the face, I'm counting on it to be a rich womanβoops, it hurts me!"
"Do you still have a face? I grass! "When I picked up the balls and hit them again, I suddenly remembered the Great Compassion Mantra, so the cactus balls were in the air and did not let go.
But as soon as I remembered that he had just scolded those people and was extremely arrogant, I still smashed it down again, go to your grandma's.
After the fight, I will kill three more corpses.
"It's different!" At this moment, a familiar voice came from behind: "Keep fighting!" β
I looked back and saw that it was a receipt again. 151 Kanshu.com .