"Woo..."
The speeding modified car almost flew on the bumpy mountain road.
Before his rear butt even touched the ground, he turned around quickly and plunged his head into the path surrounded by high peaks, completely blocking his shadow by the peaks on both sides. At the same time, Lu Xin also turned his head and smiled softly at Kid beside him:
"Here comes the fun. Now, you can put away your influence."
The baby on the side was a little scared by the speeding car on Luxin Mountain Road, and his little hands were holding on to the seat belt.
After hearing Lu Xin's words, she turned around in surprise.
What greeted her was Lu Xin's reassuring smile.
Buzzing...
The sun shone quietly on the mountain forest, which had just had a light rain and was still a little wet, making it seem peaceful.
The remaining water droplets condense on the grass blades, reflecting the color of the sun.
But suddenly, there was violent trembling in the air in the mountains.
Nothing was seen, but the tall trees suddenly roared.
There were even some that were directly squeezed and staggered by invisible forces.
The grass on the ground was rolled up in pieces, like paper money during the Qingming Festival, flying everywhere.
The masses of air were squeezed, trembling and transmitting this invisible pressure to the front. However, because the thing that squeezed the air was invisible, nothing could be seen. Only the ripples in the air became more and more dense.
One after another, Mental Monster crazily squeezed into the passage, greedily climbing forward.
But on this stretch of road that blocked the sun, they didn't see their target.
All I saw on this long road was a clear track of ruts winding toward the front.
To them, the ruts have no meaning, they are following the scent that drives them crazy.
But that smell was becoming very faint or even disappearing, so they panicked.
Along the narrow path, you scrambled for it, and everyone climbed forward quickly.
Finally, they saw the modified car deep in the road, in front of a big rock rolled down from the top of the mountain. However, the car was empty and the door was wide open. They could feel that there seemed to be some residual spiritual power in the car.
Countless Mental Monster crowded in front of the car desperately, greedily trying to compete for the remaining spiritual power.
Because of the excessive air squeezing, the modified car shook slightly.
Click...
Cracks suddenly appeared on the car glass, spreading little by little, and then violently shattered into small pieces of fine glass.
This remaining spiritual power cannot satisfy them at all.
Therefore, I don't know how many Mental Monsters either squeezed into the car or couldn't squeeze into the car, raised their heads in excitement.
The hundreds of eyes growing all over the body showed greedy expressions at the same time.
On the face with a stiff smile, there were tiny mouths, and at the same time they let out irritating shouts.
"Hey..."
But at this moment, a voice suddenly sounded from above.
Countless Mental Monster looked up at the same time and saw a young man squatting down on the top of the mountain.
Next to him floated a girl holding an umbrella and wearing a heavy black skirt.
Although this girl seems to have used some method to cover up the mental power in her that can make people crazy, these Mental Monster who are looking for her still feel that she is the source of all abnormal attraction.
The eyes on the body were blinking desperately, and there were expressions of surprise on every face.
But they didn't rush forward in a hurry, because the young man was squatting next to the girl.
At this time, he was looking down with a smile, his chin slightly nodded, as if he was counting the number of Mental Monster.
Then a smile appeared on his face and he looked up into the distance, "Now we can guarantee that they won't escape, right?"
"Kakaka..."
Elegant and crisp footsteps sounded from behind the road, as if someone was wearing high heels and stepping on the dry and hard road surface.
This kind of footsteps was not particularly loud, but it made all Mental Monster feel a kind of sincere horror.
The next moment, the valley seemed to be getting darker and darker.
Although this valley is blocked from the sun by the mountains next to it, it is still daytime after all, and there is still plenty of light.
At this time, there was a feeling that the light was slowly being withdrawn, and the surrounding scenery became gloomy, as if cast a shadow. The most important thing was that this shadow continued to deepen, gradually changing from gray to black.
"Hehe..."
A weird and cute laugh sounded, "Brother, are these all my toys?"
"Don't make trouble."
The young man squatting on the top of the mountain scolded her and corrected her, "This is obviously our toy..."
I don't know what others think, but Mental Monster rushed into the passage and suddenly felt a strange feeling.
So scary...
The pastor walked out of the village briskly and walked step by step in the direction of Happy Town along the path that was submerged in weeds.
The sun is right above your head, but it feels a little cold.
Maybe it was because of the wind blowing from the unobstructed wilderness around him, or maybe it was because of the looming footsteps behind him.
Obviously when walking forward, there always seems to be someone behind you.
But when I turned my head, I saw nothing but empty wilderness.
From this perspective, the pastor should be an optimistic person.
He didn't look back, nor did he raise the shotgun in his hand to intimidate anything, he just walked forward in a hurry.
He was holding a silver box in one hand and a shotgun in the other, even tapping it lightly on his leg.
It's like walking while humming some tune in your heart.
The sound of broken footsteps behind him is still following.
However, there was nothing but the sound of footsteps and the strange feeling of being close behind you.
Not a hand suddenly rested on the shoulder, not a bullet suddenly flew into the vest.
The man seemed to just follow him and look at him.
Lifting his feet and setting down, with one sound and two sounds, the priest gradually left the village and came to the wilderness.
The path was originally supposed to be a country road more than two meters wide, but at this time, due to the coverage of weeds, only a shallow grass path could be seen, extending all the way into the distance. A few hundred meters away, there is a river seven or eight meters wide, with a stone bridge across the river.
This kind of bridge in the countryside always seems to have a particularly long life. Thirty years later, it still spans both sides of the river steadily.
After passing the bridge, you can go to Happy Town.
But when the pastor passed through the rice fields full of weeds and came to the bridge, he stopped.
Because on the bridge at this time, a child sitting cross-legged in the middle of the bridge had appeared. He was wearing clean clothes that only people in High Wall City would wear. A simple and convenient folding flat table was placed in front of him, and a laptop was placed on the table.
He looks very young, but he wears big glasses on his face.
At this time, he was alone, sitting quietly in the middle of the bridge, looking at the computer seriously and typing on the keyboard.
Beside him, there were two other people.
One is a short-haired woman wearing a black combat uniform, tall and with an unusually amazing figure, leaning on a motorcycle.
She wore huge sunglasses on her face and held a gun in her hand.
The other one is a young girl wearing a school uniform.
He looked to be about seventeen or eighteen years old, sitting on the bridge pier, holding a thermos cup in his hand.
When they noticed the pastor approaching, they all turned around and their eyes fell quietly on the pastor.
When the pastor's footsteps stopped, the crackling sound behind him also disappeared.
The pastor smiled, then slowly walked forward, looking up at the child on the bridge, with a gentle smile on his face:
"Is this your Qinggang plan?"
His voice was polite, and he patted his right chest lightly with his palm, as if to salute.
When he just raised his head, his eyes were clearly mocking. "To be honest, you didn't give me too many surprises."
"Technological Church, Wish Priest?"
The short-haired woman who was leaning on the motorcycle stood up straight, with a slim figure but a very calm voice.
"Now, we suspect that you belong to the Technological Church missionary and have done something harmful to our Qinggang, so we are waiting for you here. We hope you can go back with us to investigate. If you are ready to resist, then take action before talking."
"..."
"This..."
A smile slowly appeared on the pastor's face, as if he was really happy. He bowed seriously again and said softly, "I apologize for my arrogance just now. The main reason is that there is a shadow following me, which makes me feel a little worse."
"Now, I formally pose a question to you."
"Are you Qinggang really ready to stop us Technological Church?"
"Perhaps we can talk. For example, I will grant you one wish in exchange for your concession..."
"..."
"No need to talk."
The short-haired woman spoke softly, "After all, you have killed many of our people in Qinggang."
"When you don't take the lives of our Qinggang colleagues seriously, we have no chance of talking."
"..."
"Haha..."
When the short-haired woman was speaking, the pastor lowered his head slightly, as if he did not dare to look her in the eyes.
He was still smiling, but there seemed to be a little more strange emotion in his voice, and he said softly, "I must admit that Qinggang is really very different from four years ago, but I am also curious about what gave you so much courage..."
"How dare you appear in front of me so directly?"
"..."
The short-haired woman was startled for a moment before she understood what he was talking about.
There was some disgust on his face, and he said calmly, "Time is tight, and we don't have the time to plan so many twists and turns."
"Waiting for you here and capturing you is all our plan."
"If you feel this is a slight on you, then I apologize to you."
"After all, in our eyes, you are just a criminal, that's all!"
Three updates, 10,000 words, no need to round up, I feel like I performed very well.
Old Ghost performs so well, it is definitely worth a monthly pass!