After the fame is finished, he leaps for life.

"Damn, everyone come down the bridge with me!"

Sasaki jumped out of the car and led his men down the bridge to find the famous 'corpse'.

Sasaki Chopping Wind knew very well that this viaduct was seven or eight meters above the ground, and with the thickness of the bridge body, as well as the height and speed of vehicles, etc., it was almost seventeen or eighteen meters away.

And below is the hard plate oil road, as well as passing cars, Mingyang is now seriously injured, and if he falls, he will definitely die, even if a miracle happens, he will break his bones and tendons.

Because there is a high-speed lane below, the car is moving very fast, and even if you don't fall to your death, you will be crushed to death.

In fact, Sasaki Chopping Wind was right, it is true that under normal circumstances, with Mingyang's current physical condition, jumping would be lifeless, but he forgot one thing, that is, falling on the body of the moving vehicle.

On the other hand, after Mingyang jumped off the viaduct, he also held the luck psychology that he would rather die for the jade than for the whole tile, and would rather die by himself than die in Sasaki.

Luckily, Fame happened to fall in the sand of the back bucket of a truck, Lasha.

Because of the severity of the injury and the impact of falling from a height, Mingyang fainted directly.

After half an hour's drive, the truck got off the highway, drove into a mountain road, turned left and right, stopped halfway up the mountain, and all the sand and fame in the back bucket fell, and then drove away.

At this time, the fame who fainted in the past only felt a suffocating feeling of oppression, and the body forced itself to wake up.

When he opened his eyes, there was yellow sand flowing into his eyes, and Mingyang subconsciously opened his mouth, and the yellow sand poured into his mouth again.

Although Fame doesn't know where he was born, one thing is for sure.

Mingyang tried his best to drill upward, the yellow sand was soft, and Mingyang was not buried deeply, so he quickly drilled up.

Bah~

Mingyang lay on the ground and spit out the sand in his mouth, because his eyes were full of sand, and he couldn't open them, so he could only close his eyes and lie weakly on the sand.

Feeling the cold mountain breeze in the mountains, and the cries of owls, crickets, and frogs all around, Mingyang knew that he had survived.

After a long time, the tears washed the sand off his eyes, and Mingyang slowly opened his eyes, and saw that he was in a clearing halfway up the mountain, and there was a deep foundation next to it.

In front of the lower ranks, a large red cloth was spread, on which were placed the heads of pigs, cows, sheeps, three animal tributes, as well as wine, steamed buns, and incense burners.

"It seems that this is going to build a mountain temple or a land temple. ”

Fame and weakness came to the front of the tribute, grabbed a steamed bun, gobbled it up, although the head has been dried, and the skin is hard and even cracked, but now Fame, blood loss is too much, the body is weak, and he can't manage so much.

After eating six or seven steamed buns in a row, Mingyang picked up the wine glass and poured down the liquor that had been emitted in the cup for a long time and no longer had much flavor.

With the belly of steamed buns and liquor, Mingyang could feel the warmth in his stomach, and then this warm current spread all over his body, and his limbs were hundreds.

Mingyang sat cross-legged and began to mobilize the few true qi in his body to heal the large and small wounds in his body.

Because of the relationship of time, the effect of biochemical bacteria has weakened a lot, and Mingyang has been able to control this true qi to travel throughout the body treatment.

After three hours on his face, Mingyang opened his eyes, and at this time, the wounds on his body that were originally bleeding had scabbed, and although his face was still very white, fortunately, he could already see a little healthy dividends.

Mingyang then stood up and moved, picked up a few wooden stakes used to build temples nearby, skillfully drilled wood to make fire, threw the three heads of pigs, cattle and sheep into the fire, and began to roast and eat.

It didn't take long for Mingyang to eat more than half of the food, and then he patted his stomach and stood up with satisfaction, and walked down the mountain.

Mingyang sat at the foot of the mountain, on the big stone next to the deserted road, because of the previous escape, Mingyang's wallet and mobile phone at this time, including a lot of pills and Tianwu Ling, were lost, and there were no supermarkets and people nearby, so he couldn't get a phone early, so he could only sit here and wait for the rabbit to stop the car.

Dozens of minutes later, a Huaxia god car, Wuling Hongguang, drove over.

Mingyang hurriedly stretched out his hand to stop the car, but in this barren mountain range, in this uninhabited place, who could possibly stop? Moreover, he was covered in blood and mud, and he looked like a zombie who had just crawled out of the grave......

Mingyang suddenly remembered that a few days ago with Xia Shihan, he met a village bully in the suburbs and touched porcelain, and after looking around, he ran into the earth on both sides, and with all his strength, dragged out a wooden stake surrounded by one person, and lay it on the road......

Mingyang sat on the stake with his buttocks, crossing Erlang's legs: "This time, it depends on whether you can stop or not." ”

After a while, the sound of an engine like the roar of a wild beast came.

Mingyang hurriedly followed the prestige, only to see a clear point of light from far to near, quickly moving in his direction.

"Park, stop, pull me into the city, I'll give you money, more money, more money...... Your mother, what a motorcycle......"

A Seymour soon came not far in front of Mingyang, but apparently the other party did not have the slightest intention of stopping, and was directly loaded on the wooden stake, and the locomotive and people flew out......

"How can you fly out quickly, I guess I won't survive...... But you deserve it, how can you ride to death quickly? It's like there's a pursuer behind you to kill you. ”

Saying that, Mingyang stepped forward only to find that the 'corpse' on the ground was covered in blood, and it seemed that it would not survive, but judging from her figure and dress, it was a woman, and she was wearing a tight leather jacket and leather pants, although she was wearing a helmet on her head, this figure was indeed hot.

The 'corpse' had been torn in many places due to the previous rubbing on the ground, revealing a large area of internal madness.

The skin is snow-white, white, smooth and elastic......

Mingyang subconsciously wanted to reach out and touch it, but then he shook his head with a wry smile, secretly scolding himself for being perverted, even in Bai Nen, this is a corpse......

Just when Mingyang withdrew his hand, he clearly saw that the tall chest of the 'corpse' actually rose and fell a few times.

"Oh, still panting, doesn't look dead?"

Mingyang hurriedly put his hand on the woman's wrist, and then said with interest: "There is true qi in the body, it looks like it is not weak, it should be a little master, and there is fire poison in the tendons, it should be caused by being injured by someone using the internal exercises." ”

At this moment, the woman wearing a helmet and with a hot body, suddenly reached into her boots and took out a black triangular military thorn, and without saying a word, stabbed at the neck of the famous person.

"You're so half-dead, and you're still thinking about killing. ”

Mingyang slapped his hand on the woman's wrist, and the woman couldn't hold it steadily, and the military thorn in her hand flew out.

With one hand, he pointed at the woman several times, and then took out a few silver needles and stabbed them into several large acupoints.

"Beauty, don't wake up and shout and kill, it's my fault for putting the stake, but wouldn't it be nice to save you. ”

"Don't waste your time, I'd rather die than let you catch me and use me to threaten Master, don't dream!"

The woman said weakly to Fame, although her voice hated weakness, she could still hear that the voice was crisp and beautiful......

Mingyang's curious woman peeped below, and a beautiful face appeared in front of Mingyang's eyes.

The woman is about twenty-eight or nineteen years old, but in terms of appearance, she is no worse than beauties of Xia Shihan, An Xiaoran, and Shen Nianci.

Of course, the temperament of the women is also different, if Xia Shihan is as cold as an iceberg, like a noble snow lotus, then the woman in front of her is definitely a thorny rose.

Although it is bright red and beautiful, it has spikes, which make people want to pick it, but they are afraid of being stabbed.

The woman was uncomfortable when she was looked at by Mingyang, and couldn't help but scold, "What are you perverts looking at, believe it or not, I'll gouge out your eyeballs." ”

"Can you still move now? gouge out my eyes? What are you kidding, I'm a doctor, when the doctor treats a patient, I look, touch, smell, I just look, I haven't modeled you. ”

As he spoke, Mingyang stretched out his hand and stretched out his face to the woman's towering breasts with a playful face.

At this moment, several Land Rover cars drove over quickly, and the woman smiled bitterly: "Your people are here, now I can let you do whatever you want, but you remember, I won't let you go." ”

"You were hunted down?"

At this time, the Wrangler stopped not far from the two of them, and got out of the car A few blond-haired and blue-eyed European and American men with firearms, after seeing Mingyang and the woman, they couldn't help but say something, and directly raised their guns to hook the trigger.

(End of chapter)