"My name is Death Moe, and I live near the tomb kiln beneath the eighteenth layer of hell, on the edge of the chaotic wilderness of Elysium, next to the filthy River Styx. ”

Zhang Xiaofeng saw Li Yiwen get into the off-road vehicle, he spat on the ground, turned around and walked towards the hospital garage!"Yu A66888, hey, Mr. Jerry, do you think we should follow?"

Mr. Jerry slowly nibbled on the mint candy, his dark eyes looking ahead, and he didn't answer him. Of course it wouldn't answer him, it was a mouse, could it really be from a supernatural being. Oh, don't be funny, no one will believe it.

Zhang Xiaofeng threw the car keys in his hand into the sky, and Mr. Jerry sensed it and immediately ran to his other shoulder. When the key drops, it changes back again, and you wonder if it's moved. Li Yiwen is right, it is really a genius among mice.

"So, let's go see the fun!" Zhang Xiaofeng turned into the car, and he asked Mr. Jerry to stand in the passenger seat and continue to nibble on its mints.

When Li Yiwen walked into the restaurant, the feeling of uneasiness became stronger and stronger, and he almost smelled a smell of rotten meat, but this is Ruitai style, the best restaurant in Chongqing to make Yunnan cuisine. As he walked inside, the smell grew stronger, and he twitched his nose like Mr. Jerry, and finally he even sniffed himself.

Zhang Xiaofeng drove the car along the section of the road that the car carrying Li Yiwen had walked, he crossed the Egongyan Bridge, and then went around to the Yangtze River Bridge. A story channel on the radio in the car was playing one of Mr. Zhang's favorite stories: It was a windy late night, and Mr. Liuliu had just returned from a drink with a friend from the next village. He drank so much that he forgot to take a flashlight, touched the dark, and walked crookedly on the ridge. Before he knew it, he was in front of a house whose windows shone yellow-orange-orange and the doors were open. He looked at the house with a blank expression, and felt that his throat was dry and painful. So he walked towards the door of the house. There was nothing in the house, but there was a girl standing in the middle of the house, and he blinked, and he didn't see anyone standing there! I saw the girl with her long hair and shawl, with her back to the door. "Hello, girl, I'm sorry to disturb, can I drink water under an excuse?" The girl did not reply, and he turned his head again to look out of the door, but outside the door it was dark and dark and could not see anything, except that the wind was blowing and blew. At this time, the woman turned around. Oh, this girl is really beautiful, her face is like a peach blossom, a pair of red phoenix eyes are shining, her beautiful lips are slightly upturned, she is looking at Liuliu coquettishly. Immediately after, she began to untie her skirt slowly and elegantly, and Liuliu looked at the scene in front of her in disbelief, thinking that she was so lucky! When her skirt all faded to the ground, Liuliu swallowed a dry and sore throat, and there was still saliva. His eyes looked straight at the girl's chest, the pair of ** that was shaking slightly up and down. It's so big, Liuliu found that he actually reacted, and his crotch had been quietly put up in a tent, hard as a steel bar. The girl walked slowly towards him, and with each step she took, Liuliu's breathing became a little shorter, and when she put her hand on Liuliu's shoulder, Liuliu couldn't breathe anymore. Male hormones have reached their peak, and Liuliu unconsciously held the girl's face with one hand and put the other hand around the girl's waist, and suddenly he leaned down and kissed the girl's lips. At that moment, a foul-smelling smell of rotting flesh quickly penetrated his mouth, and he pushed the girl away disgustingly, spitting out wah-wah-wah-wah. When he looked up again, there was no girl, and in front of him was just an old woman whose skin was about to fall off, and Danfeng's eyes turned into two shrugging flesh skins, which were about to hang down to the tip of his nose. Oh, she didn't have the tip of her nose, there were just two holes, bottomless holes, and two streams of black liquid were gurgling out of them......

Zhang Xiaofeng turned off the radio with a snap, and he glanced at Mr. Jerry, only to see that he was also looking at him intently.

"We've got to step up, don't we?" said Mr. Zhang, who stepped on it and heard the car's engine thud and quickly disappeared around the corner.