During the whole process, the little man watched me tossing there, and finally asked me lightly: "Have you offended anyone?" Or something special, like ...... Rich? ”

This sentence sounded very harsh to me, and I couldn't help shouting: "I'm just a poor bastard who is useless, and my girlfriend just ran away with someone, who didn't open his eyes and came to kidnap me?!" ”

The little man covered his ears and rubbed them again, and then complained very dissatisfiedly: "Don't talk about it, it's not for you, it's for me." ”

Hearing this, I couldn't help but be stunned while panting in the back seat, and then involuntarily hit the back of the chair behind me with my elbow, I don't know what was in it, and my whole arm immediately became numb, I held my arm and muttered: "What kind of bad luck did I have in this situation, let me touch everything, borrow a mobile phone and be implicated and kidnapped, fucking is there even more unlucky?!" Call the police, call the police. ”

When the little man heard me say this, he pointed to the empty mobile phone bag on his arm, and said that I fainted before I could return the phone to him, and that the phone must have been lost, and even if it was not lost, it must have been taken away by someone else.

At this time, the little man didn't care about the mobile phone, but gently made a silent gesture.

I didn't know why, but I obediently held my breath and listened, and there was an intermittent sound of "grid-grid-" somewhere in the car, and I carefully distinguished, as if the sound of the clock hands was faintly coming from the storage compartment in front of the passenger seat. I was about to arch my body and reach for the clasp of the storage compartment, when I suddenly felt a shock in my heart, no! Who would carry a clock in the car? I got nervous.

I looked at the little man as if asking for help, and he pointed to the storage compartment casually, and even had the leisure to bet: "Guess what this is?" Could it be that thing? As he spoke, he held his hands in front of him, and his fingers suddenly opened, an explosive gesture.

"Would you like to take a look and be sure?" He asked for my opinion, but it seemed that this matter had nothing to do with him, and he was the target of the other party's kidnapping.

I sat down in the back seat, rubbing my elbows that hurt from something, staring at the storage compartment with rapid breathing, my heartbeat beating like a drum, and the sound of "grid-grid-" in my ears seemed to be getting faster and faster. At this time, I had to take a deep breath, habitually put away my right hand, unconsciously clenched my thumb into the heart of my fist and clenched it hard, with a crisp sound of "click", I calmed my heart that suddenly trembled a little, and then prayed silently in my heart, while trying to hide my body behind the backrest, while slowly reaching for the buckle of the storage compartment.

The little man was very happy to see me act, and took the first step, and suddenly opened the storage compartment, and inside was a bundle of detonators with a huge dial, and the hands were counting down unhurriedly, and there was less than twenty minutes to go before the eye-catching "0", and the wires wrapped around the detonator were all black, not even red and blue! What's even more strange is that those detonators are actually fixed in the storage compartment by a few metal strips with large screws, are you afraid that someone will steal them?!

I got furious, leaned down and kicked the window glass frantically, until my feet were numb, and I didn't see any damage to the glass, and I hurriedly wanted to take off the headrest, but found that I couldn't take it off for some reason, I could only take off my shoes and use the heel to shine on the four corners of the window glass and poke it more than a dozen times, the small space in the car, I couldn't use force at all, I tossed for a while, just left a bunch of shoe prints on the window, and the time displayed on the dial of the bomb was only 13 minutes!

I was deflated, panting in the back seat, breathing heavily, the little man was just watching me toss, without hindrance and without any action, when he saw me stop, he pointed to his nose, I thought there was something dirty, so I wiped my nose hard, he was helpless, and said, "Smell and smell." ”

I sniffed hard, and suddenly I found a fishy smell in my nostrils—the smell of blood! I didn't feel any discomfort other than a sore neck and a sore elbow, it wasn't my blood, and the smell wasn't what I smelled immediately after waking up, so it wasn't stored in the sealed car. I arched myself and looked out of the car as much as I could, and found a rose-red stain on the front lid of the car, and a dozen huge flies had been parked on it, which seemed to have been splashed by someone! And I looked forward a little, and suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, in the left side of the car ten meters in front, a huge hairy head is staring at the car, the nose and mouth are fiercely piled together, the huge eyes emit a breathtaking green light, at first glance, there are whiskers around the head fluffy hair water wave shaking, the cold moonlight frost is attached to this dark yellow hair, it looks more and more demonic, there, it is a tall and strong non-domain lion! Before I could think about it, not far from the right and front sides of the car, there were also two dim animal shadows, pacing step by step, from the silver-yellow hair and shrugging in the moonlight, it could be concluded that these were two adult female lions, and the smell of blood emitted by this car was a spell that summoned their bestial nature!

I stared blankly at the car window, and a cold chill rushed up my spine, quickly spread throughout my body, and then deep into my internal organs, clutching my heart so tightly that it became difficult to breathe. I couldn't believe it was reality, and I even pinched my thigh, but the clear pain was a stark reminder that it was all real.

I used to imagine the way I died, always thinking that I would close my eyes warmly surrounded by children and grandchildren, or that there was a 1 in 10,000 chance of encountering some disaster or accident, but I never imagined that I would encounter this kind of ending with a bomb inside and a beast outside, either being blown into slag by an inexplicable time bomb or becoming a minced meat in the mouth of a lion, and I didn't know who did it, and I was a confused unjust ghost. "Not right"! I suddenly realized something, like a bamboo pole stretched out when I was drowning, was my hope.