Chapter 131

North of the Empire, through Manchester City.

The severe cold in high latitudes after winter is beyond imagination.

The skinny young man stood outside the car, his face red with cold.

Carl frowned.

"Didn't you say three hundred pounds?"

The young man rubbed his hands to keep warm, frowned and said, "double the Commission, I'll take you in, otherwise, go find someone else.

That damn place is Cindas! Cindas, do you know what I mean? "

In the wilderness where he was unfamiliar with his life, Carl kept silent for a while and took out his checkbook.

Just after he wrote the number and name.

"Go back to your car."

Raise your head when you hear the sound.

I saw a cool Colt Pistol pointing at the young man's head, and the handle was in Cole's hand.

But young people don't care at all.

Even contempt for Cole's threat.

Many people like to point a gun at him, and I haven't seen anyone really dare to shoot.

He opened his gun and said with a sneer, "it's no use pointing at my head. Since I'm willing to take you to Cindas, I won't be afraid of death."

Speaking of this, he stamped his feet, frowned and said impatiently, "hurry up! Whether to go or not. It's decided now. It's cold outside. I don't have time to talk nonsense with you here."

"Boss, how about..."

Hardy's words came out.

Bang!

In the wind and snow, the dull gunfire suddenly sounded.

"Ah --"

When he opened the door, Cole threw away the burnt cigarette, went to the young man who covered his shoulder in pain and wailed, pointed a gun at him and said condescending, "take us to Cindas. Three hundred pounds belongs to you."

"Are you... Are you crazy?! my arm! Ah -"

Cole turned a deaf ear to his scream and lit a cigarette again without delay.

"You have ten seconds to think about it."

"Ten, two, one."

"Wait! Hey! I said wait!"

Bang!

Another shot.

This time, the bullet hit the ground one centimeter from his head.

Put away the gun, Cole turned back to the car, frowning and smoky.

The young man covered his wound and dared not say more nonsense. He left blood on the snow and stumbled back to the car.

Everyone set out again.

Carl took the torn check and remained silent for a long time. He crumpled it and threw it out of the window. He coughed and said, "cole, were you serious just now?"

Hardy, sitting in the back row, shrugged and joked, "the captain always does things like this. It's good to get used to it. Besides, he's just dealing with a local ruffian and rogue Wei. Don't make a fuss."

"... is that right?"

Three hours later.

All the way.

At 4:40 p.m., people came to a wilderness with traces of human activities.

There was a wooden sign on the side of the road, which could be seen clearly.

"No entry into sindas town."

The young man leading the way turned around.

Stop next to the horsey SM and roll down the window.

Because of excessive blood loss and cold, his skin was particularly white, and his lips were dry and cracked, like a dead man.

The voice is also very weak.

"We are... Here..."

He didn't even have the courage to look directly at Cole's fierce face and take the initiative to ask for the remaining half of the cost.

Cole took out a roll of thirty five pound notes and threw them into his window. He frowned and said coldly, "go back and take care of your mouth and get out."

The engine roared.

The two cars are running away from each other.

Hardy raised his eyebrows at Carl and said with a smile, "see? You have to be cruel enough to deal with such local ruffians and scoundrels.

If you are polite... Ha ha, maybe the price of ￡ 600 will double again. "

Carl ate the can without comment.

5:30 p.m.

It's getting dark.

Far away, the three saw a little fire in the distance.

"Boss, shall we go in all night?"

"You're scared."

"Fear? Me?! ha ha, don't be kidding. When was my hardy afraid... Boss, those things... Seem to be people?"

Carl, who was sleeping, quickly opened his eyes and saw several dim figures passing by under the light of the headlights.

The two looked at each other.

Hardy hurried to open the door, ready to go down and find out.

Cole grabbed him and said coldly, "they're not people."

"No?"

For hardy and Carl, the darkening weather made it difficult for them to see what was outside.

But Cole saw it clearly.

Not so much people.

It's better to describe them as a group of ghosts with shadow entities.

Twisted, like a strange freak.

When they saw what they looked like, hardy and Carlton were scared and yelled.

"I'm Cao, is this him? What the hell is it?!"

"Captain!"

Cole was expressionless, put into gear and step on the accelerator.

"Sit down!"

The engine roared and frozen snow splashed under the tires.

Now.

The last ray of light was drowned by the night.

In the speeding lights.

An appalling scene appeared impressively.

The shadow of shaking kept climbing out of the snow one by one, as if countless, crowded in front of the car. The previous slow shaking action was not directly proportional to the speed of jumping on the car!

"It's over... Boss! They're coming!"

"Shut up!"

In the dark snow, the horsey Bobcat galloped forward.

Suddenly.

Cole slammed the steering wheel and bypassed the low fence that suddenly appeared in the middle of the road.

An uncontrolled car slides on the ground and twists in place.

Bang, hit a dead tree.

The snow is scattered.

After that, no matter how much I stepped on the accelerator, the rear wheel trapped in the snow pit skidded wildly, and the car didn't move.

I saw the ghosts coming.

The three abandoned the car in a hurry.

After running two or three steps to the distance, I saw ghosts standing on the edge of the town in the dark, hovering like invisible walls.

Ten seconds later.

Scattered again, wandering aimlessly on the snow field.

Carl frowned and said, "in college, I always got full marks in every exam of the mysterious biology atlas, but how come I've never seen such a thing?

Evil spirits? Or... New types of dark creatures? "

"Whatever it is, Hoo... Luckily we ran fast enough, shit."

"Isn't captain Cole a psychic? He..."

Hardy shook his head and then said, "don't mention that this place is as strange as St. wich. The ability to use psychic media is looking for death."

See Cole walking to the car.

The little man patted Carl on the shoulder and said with a smile, "don't think so much. Get the car out of the snow pit first."

After a lot of effort.

The three of them ate cans and bread to fill their stomachs and walked to the place where the fire came from in the distance.

On the way.

It seems to be getting used to such things, hardy joked, "if only that guy gene was here, with his knowledge, he might be able to find out what those things were just now.

Fortunately, they won't chase into the town. "

Parked behind a low wall outside the town.

Think of the strange statue seen by the seventh vision.

Cole frowned slightly and said, "no and dare are two different concepts. Behind hardy and Cindas, there may be a more powerful evil force."