Before he could see clearly, the lumps of flesh rolled towards him as if they were alive.

Xie Chen glanced at the driver, only to see that some black things had just splashed on his car, and the bus was now smoking.

Even a large iron plate in front of the car fell down.

There was a clang, and the driver who was asleep in the cab of the car behind him was immediately awakened.

Xie Chen didn't have time to pay attention to the two of them now, and immediately stepped aside.

But even if he changed direction, the meat balls all took a sharp turn and rolled over with him.

Xie Chen gritted his teeth, and was just about to run away, when a lump of meat on the side hit a small stone, and immediately exploded those black liquids.

Xie Chen hurriedly dodged, but unfortunately, under the guard, a drop splashed in front of him.

Fortunately, the support didn't tie up a large circle of detergent, and one of the cans stained itself with those black liquids.

A large puff of smoke rose and burrowed into his nose, a little pungent and with a foul smell, and Xie Chen immediately retched on the spot.

But even though he was unwell, he still ran under pressure and pulled out the can of detergent that had begun to smoke, and threw it forward.

But the moment I got rid of it, I regretted it.

Just hit such a small stone can explode, and now this jar is gone, so you can't die on the spot?

But it was too late to regret it, and the jar flew out of his hand, and he hit the south wall without looking back.

Even if Xie Chen wants to go over to pick it up now, the meat balls in front of him don't have eyes.

Xie Chen could only kick his feet to the side, changed direction again, slipped and swung his body with his feet, and almost fell to the ground.

I thought I was going to die, but it took a lot of time, and I guess the jar of detergent should fall to the ground.

But nothing happened.

Xie Chen hurriedly turned his head to see that most of the liquid flowing out of the detergent had actually poured over those meat balls.

One by one, they were like slowly deflated balloons of water in place, slowly paralyzed on the ground, and there was no longer the momentum of the original rolling.

Xie Chen breathed a sigh of relief, raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead, and a few fingers were immediately soaked.

It is estimated that I heard the sound of the iron plate in front of the passenger car just falling to the ground, and in the team behind him, the sound of the flat table was very loud.

"Xie Chen, there's nothing wrong with you over there, right?"

Xie Chen looked at the two drivers who were staring at him, and he didn't plan to be submissive.

"There's no problem, but don't come here yet, just stand still and be prepared!"

Xie Chen walked around the shriveled lumps of flesh on the ground, and then came between the two cars again, this time a little farther away, for fear that something strange might come out of the underside of the bus.

The two drivers never took their eyes off themselves since they had just finished dealing with the meat ball.

"Roll down the window for the time being, there's no need to seal it so tightly, you can hear me clearly."

As he spoke, Xie Chen slowly pressed down with his two hands, which was regarded as a gesture to the meaning he wanted to express.

The two drivers were also very happy, and immediately rolled down the window glass.

Of course, it was not directly shaken to the end, and both of them each kept more than half.

With their current distance, even if they had to run past, they would have enough time to roll the windows back in.

"You two confess directly, who is true and who is fake?"

"I'm too lazy to make comparisons, the detergent is in my hand, I know if it's true or not, and you should have a number in your hearts."

But the two of them spoke at the same time in the next second.

"We're all real."

Xie Chen's whole person was directly stunned.

"What's that?"

It's not "I'm real", it's replacing me with us.

"In other words, you two know everything, right?"

Xie Chen asked the two tentatively.

In fact, my heart is more inclined to the driver of the bus that is all stained with blood, after all, the new bus last night was all scratched.

I felt like I had done it on purpose, to let the survivors know that the car had suffered the most attack last night.

And the one that kept the same appearance all night naturally became the object of suspicion.

But I was thinking backwards, so I stopped many times when I was about to touch my brow and saved my life.

This time is no exception.

But the two drivers did not accuse each other, let alone testify only for themselves, and strangely helped each other to speak.

That's the most confusing point.

"So, what proof do you have that you're all normal humans and not monsters disguised as humans?"

"It's hard for me to trust you based on one-sided words."

"But it's also simple, stick your head out and let me spray it with detergent, and it's enough for you to prove your innocence."

"How?"

The two drivers looked at each other, and then readily agreed at the same time.

Xie Chen took the lead in walking over to the new bus that arrived last night, and the driver on the top completely rolled down the window, and finally his whole head stuck out of the window.

He grabbed the detergent in his hand and sprayed him twice on his neck.

Sure enough, there was nothing out of the ordinary, and the driver showed no signs of resistance.

Xie Chen exhaled, then nodded, and looked at the blood-strewn bus.

"Next up is you!"

Xie Chen spoke loudly to him.

The driver was also refreshed, and directly stretched out his head and hands.

"Hurry up and spray, I'm ready to get out of the car."

"If I could have a can of detergent, I wouldn't have to spend so much time in this broken car."

Xie Chen ignored his crying, but looked carefully under the car, and after finding that there were no more meat balls, he walked in and aimed the spout at the driver.

It's just that the distance is a little crooked.

Xie Chen took two more steps forward, and just as he was about to press the sprinkler, the driver shook his hand and knocked over the detergent in his hand.

Xie Chen immediately stepped back vigilantly, but this guy also kicked open the car door and threw himself down.

After all, it was top-down, and with the strength itself, Xie Chen was immediately pressed to the ground by him.

Just when the driver opened his foul mouth and was about to bite his neck, Xie Chen immediately grabbed his neck with his hand.

It's a pity that he is the one who is pressed to the ground, and he is still not very good at contributing, and he is falling into the disadvantage step by step.

How the fuck is this still a monster!

Xie Chen's face was flushed, and he couldn't help but complain in his heart.

But if this guy is a monster, why should the driver behind him defend him just now?

Before he had time to think about this, he immediately stretched his head back, and his hand that was being forced upwards was borrowed by him.

As soon as the driver shook his neck, he immediately got rid of his grip, and then reached out and pressed his head, and when he lifted it, he was about to hit the stones on the ground.

Xie Chen's eyes passed through the gap between the monster's fingers, and he quickly straightened his fingers and thrust them into his eyes.

The viscous liquid drips down your fingers instantly.

This thing is not blood at all, which proves that this guy in front of him is by no means human.

Half of his head was so badly beaten by himself, and the monster's movements were also hindered, and it became a small step slower.

Xie Chen hurriedly borrowed one foot and slid his body down.

The monster had to let go of the hand holding his head because he wanted to control his body balance and cover his eyes with another hand.

Only then did Xie Chen withdraw half of his body, and then he hit the monster with a knee, of course, it didn't do much damage.

But it can get a little space for his escape.

Xie Chen rolled out panting, and he was able to get rid of the suppression of this monster.

But because of the detergent wrapped around his waist, he didn't make contact with the ground, and all his weight was pressed on his back.

The back was grinding from the concrete floor, and it was estimated that a layer of skin had fallen off.

"Damn it!"

Xie Chen looked at the driver who had just been sprayed with detergent by himself, and saw that the guy was already lying in the car with a broken head, motionless.

"It's going to endure it!"

Xie Chen spat and spat on the ground, and hurriedly pulled out a new can of detergent from his body.