Black Technology System: Beast Hunter

Chapter 122
The passenger car is a small car, and the windows are all black except for the front windshield, so you can't see anything inside the car from the outside.

Zhao Dong and Duan Muqing didn't bother to act, so they asked the fare and paid directly to get on the bus.

But when paying the money, Duan Muqing still couldn't hold back, and asked jokingly: "You are not a black car, right?"

The little man laughed immediately, and pointed to the sign next to the car door: "This little brother is really humorous, haha, we belong to the Hongda team, and you can't find a safer and more reliable car than ours in the entire wolf hill." gone."

Only then did Zhao Dong notice that there was an oval pattern with Hongda written on the carriage next to the door.

"It turns out it's Hongda's car, so we can rest assured." Duan Muqing looked at the little man with a smile on his face, looking like a foolish person with little brains.

He originally had a baby face, and he looked much younger than his actual age, harmless to humans and animals, but for some reason, when the little man saw Duan Muqing's smiling face, he felt a chill behind him for no reason, and always felt that something was wrong. It feels a bit inconsistent, but I can't tell what is wrong.

However, Duan Muqing and Zhao Dong were not interested in caring about his thoughts, they just stepped into the car.

Because it is a small passenger car, in addition to the driver and co-driver in the front row, there can be five people in the back. There is also a place occupied by a big box. The owner of the box is a middle-aged woman who looks like 50 years old. With exaggerated heavy makeup and so many wrinkles that can kill flies, it is estimated that at least one bottle of perfume has been sprayed on the body, making the whole car filled with a strong and choking smell.

As soon as Zhao Dong got into the car, he couldn't help muttering a lot. To be honest, if he didn't think the car was pretty good, and he had paid all the money, he would have turned around and got out of the car, looking for another target. .

Duan Muqing was also a little dazed. Before getting into the car, he had imagined all kinds of possibilities, but he never expected that there would be such a great god in the car, who was bent and frozen in place for a while, neither advancing nor retreating, his expression Not to mention how wonderful it is.

"Sit down." Zhao Dong pushed him from behind, let Duan Muqing sit on the seat, then sat down himself, and gave Duan Muqing, who had cramped eyelids, a wink, signaling him not to be so hypocritical.

At this time, the little man had already had quick eyesight and quick hands. He pulled the door of the car and jumped onto the front co-pilot. .

Because the prairie wolves have long been extinct, and there are no strange beasts in the entire Wolf Hill that are powerful enough to threaten humans, there is no transition zone outside the city of Wolf Hill, only an endless expanse of wilderness.

At this time, the sun was slanting to the west, and it was about to sink into the horizon. A dirt road that was pushed out by passing vehicles stretched straight forward from the city gate of Wolf Hill, and disappeared into the grassland with only a black shadow in the distance. The blood-red glow reflected the sky and the earth. , like a freehand oil painting hanging in front of your eyes, giving people a sense of desolation and desolation.

The car was like an arrow leaving the string, galloping quickly across the wasteland. I don't know if the road is really uneven or the driver's skills are too poor. Zhao Dong and the others are sitting in the car, like a Lantern Festival that is about to be cooked. Yes, it was so tilted up and down that its butt could hardly touch the seat, and if there was no carriage on top of its head, it would almost be thrown out.

In the whole carriage, except for the heavily made-up beauty with a big suitcase in her arms, who could still sit firmly like a mountain, the other three people had already been stunned, even Zhao Dong and Duan Muqing, who were harboring ulterior motives, couldn't take it anymore.

Let them go on like this, and when they get to the place, the two of them probably won't have the energy to do big things.

Zhao Dongzheng was planning to take some measures to take the initiative instead of being passive, when the short-haired man sitting next to him suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed him.

The last afterglow of the setting sun was transmitted through the front windshield, and just happened to shine on the hands of the crew-cut man, and his five fingers shone with blue-black glare.

As if to match the crew-cut man's movements, at this moment, the car body suddenly bumped violently, and Zhao Dong's body bounced up involuntarily, as if he was actively trying to reach the crew-cut man's claws.

Almost in an instant, the claws with a strange light came before his eyes, and in the next second, they would pierce through Zhao Dong's throat, and the eyes of the flat-headed man also showed a bloodthirsty light.

The carriage was already narrow, and Zhao Dong couldn't help himself at this moment, he had no room to resist. Seeing that he was about to die, suddenly there was a flash of cold light, followed by blood splashing, and the flat-headed man let out a miserable scream.

Just like a competition whose voice was louder, at the same time, a louder howl came from the rear row of seats.

Accompanied by this out-of-key howl, .

Ignoring the need to confirm the condition of the crew-cut man, Zhao Dong threw out his fist with all his strength and hit the crew-cut man's chest heavily. Amidst the clear sound of bones breaking, he turned his head and looked back.

When he saw the situation in front of him clearly, Zhao Dong's rising momentum froze suddenly, and he couldn't help showing a bewildered expression.

I saw that beautiful woman with heavy make-up who smelled horrified was leaning on her big box with a face of horror, and the passenger who was sitting next to her just now, that is, the accomplice of the flat-headed man, was in a very strange posture. , curled up in the cramped space between the two rows of seats.

How can I describe it like that? It feels like a puppet with no strings to hold it on. It's like being randomly stuffed into a toy box. The hands, feet, and body are all squeezed together, making people feel numb when they look at it. Especially coupled with the vivid acting skills of the beauties with heavy makeup, it is as weird as possible.

At this time, Duan Muqing also poked his head over. Seeing the miserable state of the person under the seat, he couldn't help but hissed, stretched out his hand and rubbed his arms vigorously, as if his joints had also been removed by someone, and felt pain everywhere in his body. Something is wrong.

The two people in front naturally realized that their accomplice had missed, and the speeding passenger car made a screeching sound of brakes and stopped abruptly.

All the people in the car fell forward involuntarily due to inertia. Only the beauty with heavy makeup still leaned firmly against the big box.

The most strange thing is that although the box is not small in size, it is obviously not heavy in weight. However, for some unknown reason, it is able to remain as stable as a mountain. Under such circumstances, it does not waver at all.

But at this time, it is obviously not the time to explore the mystery, the car has not stopped yet, the little man and the driver in front have already opened the door and jumped down, at the same time, there was a slight hissing sound in the car, as if something leaked General gas.

"Let's go." Zhao Dong immediately realized that something was wrong and reached out to pull the car door, only to find that the door seemed to be welded shut. Even if he tried his best, the door would not move at all.

"Be careful." Duan Muqing slammed his foot on the car window, only to hear a muffled bang, and there was not even a single crack on the car window except for a dusty footprint.

"Get out of the way." Just when the two of them were getting a little anxious, they heard a low female voice.

The next second, there was a click. Under the surprised gazes of the two people, a small fist stretched out without any smoke and smashed the rear window into pieces, as easily as breaking through a layer of window paper.

(End of this chapter)