Lin Dahu, who is 1.8 meters tall and weighs 85 kilograms, has good driving skills and good skills in bed. He also has a hand in Military Boxing. At this moment, he suspects that he may be asleep.
If you are not asleep and dreaming, how can you have a small white face with white hair and eyebrows, who is still OK and slim, and who easily pinches his neck with his left hand and lifts him up with one hand?
And he will struggle and fight.
He is free in both hands and feet. If he really wants to be held by his neck and lifted up, he can go up to skyrocket, come down to lift his Yin feet, and put the white clothes on the ground.
But his hands and feet, including every hair, have no strength.
Don't say it's waving your hands and raising your feet, but you can't breathe.
Only in dreams can this happen.
"Damned dream, let me wake up immediately!"
When Lin Dahu meditated in his heart, he saw that the pretender forced the criminal to raise his slender right hand and stab his head like an eagle's claw.
"Cha, this guy really thinks that he is Mei Chaofeng in the biography of the archery hero, who can cover the human and the heavenly spirits with his nine Yin white claws and grasp five blood holes?"
Lin Dahu in the heart once again disdain of scold a sentence, feel this dream boring thoroughly.
You'd better wake up and send the eggs.
As he closed his eyes hard, he heard a dull thud.
It's like something hit the hood.
After that, he felt a pain in his ass.
How can buttock ache?
Before Lin Dahu could figure out how it could be, his back brain hurt.
Sharp pain!
It's the same as the feeling that the back of the brain is heavily knocked on the iron thing.
Pain to his eyes black, bared his teeth, quickly reached out to rub up.
"Damned dream, trampling on Laozi's dignity like this."
After half a minute, the pain in the back of Lin Dahu's brain slowly disappeared and he opened his eyes.
After opening his eyes, he found that he was sitting on the ground.
Back against the door.
Looking back, I understand.
Just now, my butt hurt because I was squatting on the ground.
The back of the brain aches because the head is knocked on the front of the car.
"It's strange that I was driving. How could I fall to the ground from the car?"
Lin Dahu looked at the front of the car and murmured to himself: "driving, sleeping and dreaming are wonderful things, and they can fall off the car - Laozi, it's really great."
In front of the road illuminated by the lamp is a culvert like a monster opening its mouth.
The orange wall lamps on both sides of the culvert extend infinitely, just like a long dragon.
"What's the ghost of the pretender in the dream?"
When Lin stood up with his left hand rubbing his buttocks, he suddenly thought of something.
The hillsides on both sides of the culvert are a big cemetery.
It is estimated that there will be more than a thousand seats for those who have a master, those who have no master, those who are old and those who are new.
Two years ago, Lin Dahu once heard from his colleagues on the night road that there are always miraculous events here.
For example, when the driver is driving normally, a young woman in a red wedding dress suddenly appears in the middle of the road ahead.
There was no time to brake. Only when I closed my eyes and ran into it did I realize that there was nothing.
Then, the white clothes forced criminal Lin Dahu just dreamt about may also be a character in the supernatural phenomenon.
It's just that he hasn't heard of the characters in the supernatural phenomenon, who drive.
Although Lin Dahu is very rough, he doesn't take it seriously whether it's a fight or a fight, but he is very afraid of these things.
I'm not afraid.
Just a moment ago, there was a supernatural figure in white. He easily held his neck and lifted him up, didn't he?
He also pretended to be Mei Chaofeng and wanted to give him a hand with the nine Yin white bone claw. Lin Dahu, who was upright in sweat and hair for a moment, thought that when he thought of this, he could not care about the pain in his buttock. He thought that it was better to get on the car and stay away from the ghost place.
When he opened the door, Lin Dahu was about to get on the bus, but he stopped again.
At this moment, the dawn in the East has become dawn.
So without the help of the car lights, Lin Dahu could see what he saw clearly.
He saw five deep claw marks on the front of his car.
It's two centimeters deep.
Lin Dahu was staring at the five claw marks. He walked slowly and stretched out his hand slowly.
Five fingers open like claws.
Slowly put in the five claw marks - and then a Scream: "ghost!"
Yang Xiao, who has driven far away from the culvert, seems to have heard Lin Dahu's scream. When his mouth bends slightly, his eyes sweep the rearview mirror above his eyes.
In the rearview mirror, zhanxingshen, who has been dressed in men's clothes, looks like a lifeless puppet with dull eyes at the back of the front seat.
No matter who is poisoned by crickets, he will become a zombie after death. He will be as loveless as Zhanxing.
Yang Xiao didn't like the state of zhanxingshen.
Because people who are loveless will never be afraid of any threat.
Whether it's physical or mental.
You can do whatever you like. If I frown, I'm not a hero!
The saddest is the death of heart.
This kind of person will not obediently listen to others.
So Yang Xiao felt that if zhanxingshen wanted to continue to be obedient, she had to give her hope.
Only those who have hope will strive for something.
Otherwise, those bad old men in their 70s and 80s would not have no reaction to bullshit when they see sexy and beautiful young women, and their faces would be filled with disgusting appearance of "color is emptiness, emptiness is color".
As he was about to enter the downtown area of Qingshan, Yang Xiao let go of the accelerator and said casually: "although I have developed the walking dead, I don't like it either. In particular, I don't like it. My childhood good friend will really be like that. "
Sometimes, you have to admire Yang Xiao's amazing growth speed.
When she first came to Castle Peak, she couldn't even ride a motorcycle.
Now, she has a superb driving skills, the stolen luxury car, Leng is made F1 professional racing drivers are ashamed of the action.
But she grew up the fastest, it is scheming.
I know what other people think.
More know at this moment, what kind of words to say, in order to let the exhibition star God coruscate burst of vitality.
To tell you the truth, she doesn't care much about Zhanxing God.
Otherwise, when she was in the barren mountains, she would not be in a panic and inferiority complex, and would be ready to do something poisonous.
Zhanxingshen said that she had a way to help the great king get Li NanFang's love.
Yang Xiao didn't listen to her carefully, but he didn't want her like this.
When she's finished, it's not too late to make her look like this.
In order to awaken Zhanxing God's desire for survival, Yang Xiao said hypocritically that they were good friends in their childhood.
Sure enough, after hearing what she said, Zhan Xingshen's dull eyes moved immediately.
Almost in an instant, the car filled with vitality.
Just like the golden sunrise rising from the East, it spreads a layer of golden light for the world.
After the sunlight sprinkles on Yang Xiao's long gray hair, it turns black rapidly with the speed visible to the naked eye.
It's dark and shiny.
Beautiful hair is like silk.
The skin behind her ears, set off more crystal, like the eternal snow on Kunlun mountain.
Especially that face.
There was no change in the shape of the face, but it turned into a different one.
Under the golden sun, the shape of Yang Xiao's face has not changed, but her eyes and mouth are fine tuned.
It is precisely this fine-tuning that makes this face more beautiful, which makes people jealous and crazy.
The world's most outstanding plastic surgery division, hard life, can not make such a beautiful face.
Butterfly change
Zhanxing God, who witnessed the whole process of Wang Shang's face changing, suddenly came up with this word in his mind.
It seems that only butterfly change can describe Wang Shang's transformation from a man to a peerless beauty, right?
Zhanxing God was jealous and shocked. He also knew that the reason why the king let her see this was to release a message to her: "I have let you see my big secret, so if you are smart, you should know what to do."
"Am I beautiful?"
Yang Xiao looked back and asked Zhanxing God with a smile.
"Floating, beautiful. I never thought there would be a woman as beautiful as you in the world. "
Exhibition star God from the heart murmured reply: "but, but your voice is not good."
Anyway, he has no love for this world. Zhanxing God just says what he thinks in his heart.
"I know. It's not bad. It's bad. I hate it myself. So I don't want to talk at all during the day. "
Yang Xiao slowed down the speed again and said faintly: "however, I will never be the voice all my life. There are two ways to change my voice. "
The first way is to pull Li Nanfang to the Xuanyuan statue in the valley of flame, pick up the knife and snap it off. When she returns to her "normal" status as a day man and night woman, her voice will be the best in the world, just like her people.
The second way is that when she reaches the age of 23 and needs to reproduce, she must go out of the valley on the third day of March and have a bed with anyone who has a chance. After heaven is the quilt and earth is the bed, her voice will also change.
It's just that she doesn't care to talk to people.
Zhanxingshen doesn't care too much.
She only cares about when Wang Shang, a good friend of her childhood, can get rid of the poison of the walking dead.
It's worthy of being the Xuanyuan king who is familiar with the four books and five classics. Culture is profound. Giving a name to poison can make people agitated.
It's not a hundred day couple, it's a pink lady or a walking corpse.
"I have a way to satisfy your little wish."
Once she had the hope of leaving the dead behind, Zhanxing God also picked up her good habit of flattering the king when she spoke to him.
Is it a small wish that Yang Xiao wants to get the love of Li Renzha?
However, since Zhan Xingshen said so, Yang Xiao listened like this: "say."
When zhanxingshen is in a daze, his brain is not completely blank.
Besides imagining the terrible appearance of being a zombie, she is perfecting her way.
So when she speaks now, her tone is quite fluent.
"Are you sure your plan is feasible?"
After listening to the detailed finish of Zhanxing God, Yang Xiao pastes the car and looks back at Zhanxing God's face with a mysterious smile.
It's like saying, "I've seen through your sinister intentions. It's just that I want to use my little long cherished wish to provide you with safety and at the same time to realize your despicable wish. "
Zhanxingshen didn't dare to look directly at Yang Xiao's eyes. He bowed his head slightly and bit his lower lip hard: "Mr. Wang, I don't deny that this plan has my own selfish intention. But beyond that, I can't think of a better way. It's very good for you and for me. "
After hesitation, Zhanxing God said in a low voice, "you can agree, or you can turn me into a zombie. Because it's up to you to decide whether the plan is feasible or not. "
"I'll think about it again."
Yang Xiao's eyes narrowed slightly, took out a hat and put it on his head: "go, I'll take you to meet someone."