The car was still the broken Santana left by Su Mosen, and it had never been replaced. I didn't change it before, I didn't want to show my wealth too much, and then I didn't change it because I did whatever I wanted and cultivated my feelings, although this pile of iron is old and broken, but it is really very durable, and I have never dropped the chain at a critical time, and I am very reluctant to open it smoothly every day.

The house I live in is in the countryside on the outskirts of the city, at least 40 minutes by car to the city, the location was deliberately chosen by Su Mosen, surrounded by barren fields, there is no village in front of the village, there is no shop behind the village, and there is still three kilometers away from the nearest village, in order to prevent others from snooping on our lives and discovering our unsightly secrets.

Over the years, he has taken me to many places, and unless it is only for a short period of time, I will definitely choose a place to live away from the crowds.

Driving in the middle of the night is the most refreshing, the road is smooth, you are not in a hurry to eat a few red lights, and there are a few roads that you can also take a handful.

But when I drove to the intersection of Workers' Road and Xinghua Street, something suddenly happened.

I was driving normally, and the light in front of me was green, so I didn't pay much attention, but suddenly a black shadow flashed in front of my car.

I wasn't mentally prepared for this, and I almost killed the crazy woman who ran a red light and ran past me at lightning speed, but fortunately the brakes were in time, otherwise I would have to reason with the ghost when there was no one around.

I had just stopped the car and was trying to figure out the window and yell outside, when suddenly another figure came straight from the right, jumped up, jumped on the front of my car, and there was a loud bang, and the whole body shook.

I watched as a dark shadow landed in front of the windshield, and in the blink of an eye, I jumped down and chased in the direction the woman had run away.

The whole process is just like what you usually see in Hollywood blockbusters, as if the special effects are made, neatly and neatly, without any mud and water.

The person who ran over in front of him was easier to identify his gender because his hair was tied in a ponytail, and he jumped over the front cover of my car in the back This one is shoulder-length hair, and it is estimated that he is also a woman, but the possibility of being a sissy man is not ruled out.

None of this is important, the important thing is that the person who jumped over the front cover of my car behind me was carrying a sharp knife about ten centimeters long, and I could see it clearly. And it's the kind of crazy posture that gives up everything, and the rhythm of making it clear that the woman in front of him is going to die.

So I didn't have time to think about it, so I instinctively spun the wheel and chased after it.

You must not see death without saving, as for the rest, save people first.

Xinghua Street is a new urban area, and the occupancy rate of several newly built residential communities around it is particularly low, not to mention the midnight dream, even if it is not very lively in broad daylight, the newspaper and TV report that there are more than one or two robberies and other incidents in this vicinity, but at the moment this rhythm is too fierce, and there are hundreds or thousands of levels different from roadblock robberies.

Although I'm not the kind of person who hasn't seen life and death, I'm still a little frightened when I see the kind of formation just now, and I made up my mind to try to only save people and not fight.

So I turned on the headlights to shine on the shadows of the two people running down the road in front of me, and kept honking the horn so loudly that it was loud.

I thought to myself, whether the person carrying the knife is a robber or a terrorist, whether he is seeking revenge or asking for debts, he should always restrain himself.

But it turned out that I was wrong, I was about to turn the night into day, and I was about to press the horn, and the man with the knife was not afraid at all, and he chased after him.

Even if my car was driving parallel to her, she didn't twist her head, just lowered her head and chased after her.

The madness of this world is really not something that a bloody little freshman like me can understand.