The fat man in the car didn't care about the ash at all, because it was very common.
The next second, however, ash flew into his eyes.
Wang fatso instinctively turned his head to the right, trying to avoid the soot that had been in his eyes. Then he was afflicted by his eyes. He blinked back and forth, and his hands could not help rubbing them.
At this moment, the car suddenly bumped, and then the car lost control.
Wang Pang, who was rubbing his eyes, turned white and rushed to control the steering wheel.
But he was driving too fast, his eyes were uncomfortable again and again, and his sight was disturbed.
The next second, the car hit the roadside tree.
The sound of "bang" came, the front of the car was crushed instantly, and then protruded into the car.
"Click, click" is followed by a "bang".
Wang's right leg was crushed to the front of the driver's seat.
His left hand, however, was lifted by rubbing his eyes. At the moment when the car hit a tree, it hit the windshield, breaking instantly, and even exposing the bloody bone.
His head also because of inertia, and the steering wheel to a close contact, instant hit head blood, teeth were broken.
Wang fatso was lying on the steering wheel, motionless. He was knocked unconscious, but from his still undulating back, it was not difficult to see that he was not dead.
After a long time, Wang Pang Zi raised his head and then let out a miserable and incomparable wail.
"Ah..."
Pain, intense and incomparable pain, strongly stimulates Wang's nerve.
The blood flowed out of his mouth with Wang's wailing. With the bloody look on Wang's face, how could he feel miserable.
"I My hand My legs Oh... " Wang found out the fact that his hand was broken and his leg was broken, and then he made a more shrill scream.
His body was trembling, shaking, howling one after another.
All of a sudden, what did Wang Pang think of? His pupils shrunk fiercely.
"Yes It's the judge of death It must be him He can control how people die no no I don't want to die The fat man cried out in horror, and then quickly moved his fat body.
However, his body is too bloated, even if he gets off the train normally, it is very difficult to say nothing about the fracture of his right leg, which is still stuck.
"Help me! Help me Wang fat man saw a passing car and yelled out of the window.
Unfortunately, the passing car did not stop, and went straight by.
"Grass! Now people are all his, no conscience Wang fatty roared angrily.
Live room.
"Sleeping trough! The fat man said that, NIMA, his conscience was eaten by the dog, and he talked about others
"That's right. He's a wolf in the neck. NIMA, not this one. How could he sell zombie meat and harm others? He also killed many people and caused more people to be hospitalized."
"This is a fool, whatever he does."
"After all, many people will not help when they see someone in trouble."
"Don't talk nonsense. Can you help me? If you help the front foot, the back foot may be ruined. "
"Well, it's really troublesome for people nowadays to lose their moral values one by one."
"It's not that the good guys get bad, but the bad guys get old..."
"Some people are kind-hearted and will help others, but I don't want anyone to help this fat man."
"Me too, this fatso. Let him die. To live is a waste of food and air pollution."
Capital, in a dark room.
Looking at the big screen that can only be seen by himself, ye Chen smiles coldly and continues to write with his right hand holding a pen.
"The fuel tank began to drip, the car was ignited by cigarette ends, a fire exploded, and Wang Pang was burned to death."
On the highway.
Wang pangzi tried hard with fear on his face. He wanted to leave the car and leave here. At worst, he had to call for help or ask for help.
However, his mobile phone with his right leg was broken, looking for help, is no one to stop.
Now, he's on death trial.
The death judge's terror, Wang Pang Tzu has begun to experience.
Just at the beginning, he was mutilated, and then go on, God knows what will happen.
He doesn't want to die, he wants to live.
So, he opened the door with his right hand, and then began to try to pull his right leg. He wanted to help himself.
Every time he uses his right hand to pull his right leg, fat Wang will howl for a while because his right leg is broken. If he uses any force, the wound will be involved.
However, Wang did not dare to stop.
He's still trying.
With his efforts, his face soon turned pale, because of pain, because of fear.At this time, a strange smell spread to Wang fat man's nostrils, and more and more thick.
Wang Pang, who has just pulled his right leg, is howling bitterly.
This more and more strong flavor, at first did not attract Wang's attention.
But when the feeling of pain slightly relieved, Wang Pang suddenly froze in place.
The smell of gasoline Where's the gasoline
No!
Wang suddenly thought of what to see.
The next second, he saw the cigarette end still smoking.
The big one with the big eyes.
"No Not good Wang shouts, and then wants to get the cigarette end under the seat of the car.
Unfortunately, he couldn't reach it. Not only could he not reach it, he pulled his right leg again.
"Oh..."
Fat Wang let out a sad wail.
However, he tried to reach for the cigarette end, because he knew that the car would be lighted if he waited any longer.
He tried to reach for the cigarette butts. The pain in his right leg and left hand was ignored by Wang Pang Zi.
The judge of death is an invisible threat. He is afraid, but the cigarette butt is a visible danger. He is more afraid.
Close, his right hand, closer and closer to the cigarette end.
Wang's face showed a sigh of relief. He was about to catch the cigarette end, and the danger was about to be eliminated.
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