"It's coming, it's coming, it's eyeing yourself."

After walking out of the hospital, Zhang Youzhi's spirit tensed, there is no doubt that the previous iron frame was not an accident!

Zhang Youzhi looked at the shuttle traffic, abandoned the idea of crossing the zebra crossing, and walked cautiously step by step along the iron frame on the side of the road.

"Can anyone hear me?" Zhang Youzhi shouted quietly.

There was no sound around, and the pedestrians were too far away from him, and he was the only one chattering.

"I need a safe place...... Clearing, squares, yes, the more crowded places I am, the safer I am, and I don't believe that anyone can kill me. ”

Looking at the car with a maximum speed of no more than 30 kilometers per hour, Zhang Youzhi seemed to see a flood beast, and tried to distance himself from the vehicle as much as possible.

Suddenly.

The rumbling sound of the horn covered his hearing from all directions, Zhang Youzhi was cold, and slammed into the right side hard, knocking over the iron wall next to him, and the whole person rolled to the construction site.

A bus full of passengers, with its horn slowly driving past the stop sign, the passengers on the bus looked in amazement at the man who smashed the tin wall with his body.

"Huh?"

Is it just a slow bus?

Zhang Youzhi looked at the passenger car that passed safely in front of him and shook his head.

"I seem to be thinking too much, how can there be so many accidents, I am scaring myself."

Looking at the construction site in front of him, Zhang Youzhi took a deep breath and walked forward.

"Uncle, do you sell hard hats?"

"What do you want a hard hat for?" The foreman turned his head and looked at the grizzled Zhang Youzhi and asked.

Zhang Youzhi didn't speak, and took out two banknotes from his arms.

"Then I'll sell you my hard hat." The foreman said, took off the helmet on his head, and took Zhang Youzhi's two hundred yuan.

didn't dislike the mud sweat stains inside, Zhang Youzhi buckled it directly on his head, tied the bandage, and his sense of security suddenly increased a lot.

He began to walk along the green belt of the highway, and Bai Yujing's company prepared a safe house for him in Crane City - a safe house in the real sense, this safe house was formerly an open-air civil air defense project, the kind of anti-nuclear bomb, absolutely safe.

He needs to get there first, then choose the opportunity to fish, and see if he can fish out the mysterious man who controls it all.

There was no danger along the way, Zhang Youzhi passed by a shopping mall, and when he was about to walk forward, a pot of meat suddenly fell from a height of six meters and smashed on Zhang Youzhi's helmet accurately.

There was a thud, and a scattered, fleshy flower mixed with dirt slammed into his face.

"Damn." Zhang Youzhi was smashed and looked up vigilantly.

I saw a forest of buildings, and white clouds swam between the gaps between the blue and gray buildings, forming a sharp perspective angle, which was heavily pressed, which gave people a strong sense of oppression.

"The second time, I've seen it a few times." Zhang Youzhi muttered to himself.

Naturally, no one answered him.

Zhang Youzhi crushed the meat, threw it into the trash, and cautiously continued to walk forward.

There's a manhole cover in front, do you want to step on it?

Zhang Youzhi took it to heart, walked to the manhole cover, raised his right foot, as if he was about to step on the manhole cover, and then put it away as if he was electrocuted.

"I won't step on it, I'm not angry, I'm not angry."

He repeatedly jumped sideways in front of the manhole cover, ignoring the eyes of the people around him who looked at the neuropathy.

Zhang Youzhi didn't know if there was anyone behind the scenes, he just felt that if someone made trouble, then his behavior should be able to anger him.

Unfortunately, he did not receive any response.

"It's boring." Zhang Youzhi shook his head and sighed, then walked forward over the manhole cover, and then turned his head sharply.

"I'm leaving."

"I'm leaving."

"Won't you stop it?"

Zhang Youzhi squatted on the ground and whispered to the manhole cover.

Manhole cover: ......

Zhang Youzhi got up and stepped on the manhole cover, and unexpectedly found that the manhole cover was very strong.

"Huh? Is it just an ordinary manhole cover? Zhang Youzhi was shocked.

Looking at the disgusted expressions of passers-by, Zhang Youzhi's expression was slightly embarrassed, and then he pretended to be indifferent, turned around and left.

"Dog, don't let Lao Tzu catch you." Zhang Youzhi scolded in a low voice.

Although it was a sunny day, Zhang Youzhi still bought a long-handled black umbrella, and he thought that this thing might have some protective effect in the next accident.

Sure enough, along the way, ping-pong things began to smash at him.

Sometimes it's a book, sometimes it's a pot of flowers, without exception, it's all dropped from unexpected angles.

These messy things smashed on Zhang Youzhi's hard hat, and the ping-pong seemed to play a symphony of fate.

"When Lao Tzu has no temper, right?" Zhang Youzhi's black umbrella appeared in the sky, and it accurately and accurately exploded the football rolling from the square.

The little boy who ran over to pick up the ball, when he saw this scene, his mouth was deflated, and he cried.

"Cry what cry!" Zhang Youzhi frightened the little boy viciously.

Zhang Youzhi continued to walk forward, never thinking about stepping on a broken brick, falling down, and accidentally stepping on a new manhole cover.

The manhole cover was not secure, and it flipped up directly, jamming one of his legs in it.

“……”

Zhang Youzhi's face was gloomy, and he tried to pull his leg out while watching around vigilantly.

Sure enough, a medium-sized truck on the highway suddenly detached, and the outer tire of the rear wheel broke away from the hub and rushed towards Zhang Youzhi at a very fast speed.

Then, a stone ball that stood in the way was pushed by someone and rolled towards Zhang Youzhi from the opposite direction.

What's worse is that the place where he got stuck is exactly downhill!

The stone balls and tires rotate at high speed, accompanied by a strong rumbling sound, and the pressure is fast approaching.

Coincidentally, there was a store being renovated next to it, and the [Colorful Sex Hall] signboard on it was blown off by the strong wind and flew over at an elegant angle.

The iron edges and corners of the billboard were just aimed at Zhang Youzhi's back, and they stabbed over with a bang.

Rumble!

Bang!

Sting!

In the horrified eyes of passers-by, Zhang Youzhi jumped in the air intact and stayed in the air for half a second before slowly falling.

The stone ball was stuck on the manhole cover, and the billboard and the tire collided head-on, and the three were stuck into a stable triangular fulcrum, which was tied to Zhang Youzhi's previous position.

"Fine, too thin, Neymar is not as thin as you."

Zhang Youzhi sneered and stepped on the stone ball.

Suddenly, the marble surface of the stone ball cracked one after another, leaking out the cement poured body inside.

"You have what it takes to come out for me, and we'll have a good talk." Zhang Youzhi spoke softly.

Naturally, no one answered him.

Regardless of the confusion of the onlookers, Zhang Youzhi continued to walk forward, but he obviously did not have the previous caution, striding forward, so defenseless.

Soon came to the road.

In front of the platform, Zhang Youzhi stood outside the zebra crossing quietly waiting for the green light, he was not caught between the crowd, but stood alone on the edge of the zebra crossing.

After waiting for a large group of people to cross the zebra crossing, he was sure that there was no one around him to lift his feet and walk forward.

Boom –

The sound of rapid brakes sounded at high frequency, accompanied by the sound of panicked horns, which only rushed at the cochlea of ambition.

A truck full of steel pipes suddenly appeared from the corner and went straight to Zhang Youzhi, who was still in the middle of the road, at high speed.

He dodged the front.

However, under the inertia impact of the sudden braking, thousands of steel pipes pierced the rear wagon and front windshield of the driver's seat, stabbing Zhang Youzhi like a rainstorm pear blossom.

Steel pipes flew all over the sky, sealing all of Zhang Youzhi's dodge paths.

He had run away from it.

With the violent muffling sound and the crisp sound of the steel pipe falling to the ground, it gradually faded away.

Zhang Youzhi half-knelt on the ground and spat out a mouthful of colorless gray blood.

"I knew it, I knew it."

Zhang Youzhi muttered, then slowly stood up, took off his coat, and leaked out the steel plate tied to his body.

"You're done, I see you."

Zhang Youzhi looked at the truck driver in the driver's seat who had died, and smiled.