After the car started, the people sitting in the back seat shouted, urging the car to drive faster, faster, and faster.

However, the speed of the car is fixed. The pointer on the dashboard turns to its head and the speed reaches its limit. The raging fire behind the car does not decrease because of this. The flame monster chasing him is also the same as the car.

"What's going on! What's going on! Third brother, what's going on!" Bird Hutou had collapsed, "Where the hell did you bring us here!"

"How did I know! I didn't know this would happen!" The third brother roared.

"We've hit a ghost, we've hit a ghost. You don't know about the logging field?" The crooked mouth gasped, grabbed the back of the passenger seat, and stared at the third brother with his eyes.

"I don't know. I've been working long ago and haven't returned to my hometown for several years. I don't know about this road." The third brother said angrily.

"It seems they can't catch up." Qiuzi whispered.

The car seemed to be staying in place, and the same was true for the logging yard behind it.

But no one knows what will happen if the car really stops.

The little leader holding the steering wheel had a ferocious face, "The oil did not move..."

Everyone else got to the driver's seat and looked at the pointer on the dashboard. The speed of the car had reached its maximum, but the fuel consumption was never moved.

The wicked mouth was quite careful and suddenly said, "Where did we cheer before?"

"I almost got on Guangyuan Highway and didn't move." The little leader said in a disgusting manner, cursing something.

"What should I do now..." Birdweed was very desperate, looked at the flames behind the car, and withdrew his gaze in fear.

"What can I do? There is no way..." said the third brother.

"This is not the Huangquan Road..." Qiuzi suddenly said, "If, if not the Huangquan Road..."

"You have a way?" Xiao Pingtou looked at Qiuzi suddenly.

"Yes, some people say that black dog blood, and peach wood..." Qiuzi stuttered.

"Where did we get that kind of thing?" Xiao Pingtou interrupted Qiuzi's words.

"The logging yard." The crooked mouth suddenly said, "There are really ghosts, they are those who have been burned to death in the logging yard!"

I looked out of the car.

The flames are false, but the Yin Qi is real. I can feel that the Yin Qi still only wrapped around the van and did not spread further away. Although this ghost is very powerful, it is still much worse than Zheng Motian at that time. It did not occupy Guangyuan Highway.

Leaving this van, things may turn around.

As I thought so, the people in the car were also discussing what to do.

After all, this group of people was a group of desperate people. The little leader also died of fighting and became a juvenile offender. He then went to jail several times, which was considered fierce and bold. He had already made a ruthless move, and the others were also in a desperate situation.

"Damn it! Isn't it just a group of dead ghosts?" The little leader let go of the steering wheel and pulled out a triangular thorn from his waist.

Others also had a few knives on them.

The car slowed down and stopped gradually.

Qiuzi and Bird Hutou were a little ruthless, while the others were full of ruthlessness.

As soon as the car stopped, the logging field was near behind them. The fire people who were standing on the mountain gradually approached.

The little leader jumped out of the car first, took out two big machetes from the snakeskin bag behind, and held them in his hands. The rest of them got out of the car one after another and followed him.

The flame men still maintained their originally weird movements, struggling as if they were pounced on six people. However, the distance did not get closer.

The six people rushed towards the raging fire, and walked faster and faster, and finally became a running, but they did not bring the distance closer.

"What the hell is going on!" the little leader cursed.

The two sides are just far away, like a mirage, and they will never be able to get close.

I looked at the flame, looked at the car, and became more and more sure of my judgment just now.

The flame trembled twice and then went out.

All six were stunned.

The surroundings were dark, and only the van's headlights emitted a pale light.

"I said...we...we really didn't suck? Am I sucking too much... or..." Bird Hutou stammered.

No one can answer this question.

"Otherwise, let's have a sleep... I'll sleep, maybe, maybe it's fine." said the third brother.

He turned his head with a crooked mouth, as if he had looked at the van.

"Not right? There is a problem... the problem may be the car..." said the wicked mouth.

None of the five answered.

They stood there for a while and then looked at the lights of the car.

In an instant, this little light seemed to be more terrifying than darkness.

"Whoever brought a flashlight?" asked the little leader.

No one else answered.

"Fuck!" the little boss cursed.

They stood there for a while.

"Or, let's go. Follow the other one, and then... just follow the road." The third brother came up with an idea.

No one objected.

After discussing for a while, they simply walked towards the direction of the car.

No one said anything and walked forward silently.

The further away from the car, the darker it becomes. In the end, you can't see anything without reaching out and you can't see anything.

I rely on the Yin Qi to identify their positions. Six people, one is not many, the other is not many. There is also a larger Yin Qi, which is the Yin Qi emitted from the van.

After floating for a while, I found that the thin yin energy on the road was gathering.

I stopped and felt it carefully.

The circulation of these yin energy has a trajectory. They form a small vortex that slowly circulates.

And the six people walked along the vortex and circled around without realizing it.

The van was in the center of the whirlpool. The people in the tornado could not see clearly the situation of the breeze, and the six people did not find themselves spinning around the van.

The little leader took the lead and asked, "How long have we been gone?"

No one answered.

"Are everyone here?" He stopped suddenly, his voice changing a little.

The bird's nest hit his back, which scared him so much that he waved the machete in his hand. The bird's nest screamed.

"ah!!"

"Who! Who is the fuck!" the little leader shouted.

Others also yelled.

"What's it!"

"What are you doing!"

"Wow!"

The subconscious defensive actions made several people swing their swords without hesitation.

I didn't see what happened in the darkness, I only felt the yin energy of those few people fluctuated a few times and the height dropped.

Two balls of light suddenly appeared in the darkness.

After the tornado dissipated, the light of the headlight hit several people.

All six of them were lying or lying on the ground, with wounds on their bodies and blood on their hands.

The bird's steamed bun was directly split into the sternum, and blood flowed, and he died with his eyes open.

A knife was inserted into Xiao Pingtou's face, and blood also oozed out of his back, covering the ground.

The gap on the crooked mouth was cut open, and the wound extended behind the ear. He had a triangular thorn in his chest and was still panting, but when he saw the scene in front of him, he widened his eyes and slowly disappeared.

The third brother's stomach was cut open, holding his intestines in his hands, kneeling on the ground, and his body collapsed.

The little leader and Akiko face to face.

Both of them had wounds, but not fatal injuries.

"Ah...ahhhh!" Qiuzi cried bitterly, shouting non-stop, completely losing the ability to speak.

The little leader opened his mouth and finally looked at the van stiffly.

The van's headlights looked like eyes, looking at them with a little sarcastic meaning.

Suddenly, the headlights went out, leaving only Qiuzi's cry in the darkness.

Immediately afterwards, a few more screams rang out and light appeared.

It was still the light of the headlights, but the light was slightly dimmed.
Chapter completed!