Fortunately, as the car speeded up, the sound of nails digging into the car door disappeared.

Blood!

However, I discovered that the car door had been opened or something, and there was a trace of blood seeping in from the gap in the Hummer's right door. The blood also had a strange fishy smell.

At the same time, an old lady's face seemed to flash past in the rearview mirror. A bright red tongue about 0 cm protruding from her mouth, which looked very strange.

Although it was only for a moment, I had been staring at the rearview mirror, so I could see it very clearly. This time it gave me goosebumps all over my body.

"Ding Dong, did you fucking see an old lady in red clothes walking past the car just now?"

The fat man's two rows of teeth were chattering, and he trembled and poked me with his elbow.

After hearing what the fat man said, I was immediately shaken out of my mind. The car was driving at a high speed, how could it be caught up by the old lady? My whole body felt like I had fallen into an ice cave, and a deep chill spread throughout my body.

Is there really something unclean in Dawang Village? I was thinking wildly.

"This is the landlady, the landlady is here! Pay tribute quickly! Otherwise none of us can escape. Didn't I say that as long as I lead the way, you will all listen to me?"

The old guide said in a tearful tone, grabbing Ma Rulong's arm in horror.

"Tribute?"

My face suddenly became ugly. Is this the rhythm of using a living person as a sacrifice?

Ma Rulong's next action confirmed my guess. He picked up the walkie-talkie and said: "Throw a person out."

Then, an unlucky guy in his twenties screamed and was thrown out by the Hummer behind him. The car then accelerated further, and after driving for a distance, the car seemed to stabilize.

I widened my eyes and shouted, "These are your men!"

Ma Rulong's cruelty once again refreshed my understanding. Although we didn't know the unlucky guy, this approach made me feel a bit inhumane.

"Why, if I don't throw him away, why don't I throw you away?" Ma Rulong said.

"Is this how you plan to use those people with you?" Wang Yuanchao also asked coldly.

If I hadn't always been wary of the smiling man in a suit next to me, and the completely invisible Kathleen, I really wanted to fight Ma Rulong directly at this moment. Otherwise, if this continues, I don't know when I would be thrown into their hands as a pawn.

go out.

"Sir, turn off the fire! This area of ​​​​the land woman is making a lot of noise. If we don't give it enough food, we will be dead. As long as the land woman is full and full, she will not come to see the gazi." The old guide turned his head and advised.

, the expression on his face was still undecided.

"Brother Yuanchao, haven't you been to Dawang Village before? What kind of ghost is this landlady?"

The fat man sat up straight and asked nervously.

Wang Yuanchao frowned as if he was remembering something, and then shook his head gently: "It doesn't look like it either..."

Bang!

At this moment, the roof of the Hummer seemed to have been hit by something, followed by a series of "gurgling" sounds, and a bloody human head rolled in front of the windshield.

Half of the head had been chewed off, and the eyeball on the left side had been taken out, leaving only a dark hole and a deathly gray face facing the inside of the car.

The old guide made a sharp cry and was so frightened.

"There's someone ahead!"

Fatty suddenly reminded loudly.

I saw an old lady with gray hair standing on the roadside in front of me. When the car came closer, I took a look at her and was almost frightened to death by her appearance.

Her face seemed to have been splashed with sulfuric acid, completely disfigured, and her skin was as pimpled as the skin of a toad. She was wearing a large red robe, but it was stained with mottled blood, which looked shocking.

.

If she hadn't been standing there staring at us, I really wouldn't have believed that this was a person.

Ma Rulong stepped on the accelerator, and the Hummer roared past, leaving the man far behind.

"It's over, it's over..."

The old guide sighed in front of him. After hearing this, the fat man quickly asked: "That motherfucker just now was also a landlady?"

"It's all!"

The old man said tremblingly.

"Why are the landladies so productive these days? They look just like living people. Could they be savages from the mountains?" the fat man wondered.

Tsk!

While he was talking, the Hummer seemed to hit something, and the front wheels suddenly got stuck. The entire vehicle suddenly lost its balance and started spinning crazily on the ground.

If it weren't for Ma Rulong's skill, I'm afraid he would have overturned immediately.

Then, I seemed to hear the sound of some leather breaking, and in front of the car window, a stream of blood sprayed out half of the car window.

A weak scream sounded in front of the car. The sudden scream made my skin crawl instantly.

"Help……"

"Help……"

My face suddenly turned livid: "We hit someone! Get out of the car and save them."

This time I probably bumped into someone. I was worried that I heard the sound wrong just now, so I looked at Fatty and the others and found that they also heard the sound.

"Don't worry about anything! Keep throwing tributes and don't let the land woman hold the wheel, otherwise we will all be dead."

The old guide said excitedly.

"Shunzi, please go down and take a look." At this time, the man in a suit said to a subordinate next to him.

Before the man could say anything, the man in a suit suddenly opened the car door and kicked him out.

Almost as soon as the car door closed, a shrill scream came from outside the car. Through the rearview mirror, we only saw that Shunzi was dragged away as soon as he got out of the car. We don’t know where he was dragged and suffered.

human abuse.

Buzz!

The Hummer restarted and the front wheels miraculously rolled.

"Every time you meet a landlady, you have to throw a tribute. If there is another seventeen or eight..." The fat man said this and stopped talking.

The subtext is that if we continue to throw tributes, won't it be our turn soon?

"These things are not easy to deal with. They are as fast as cheetahs, and there are not many of them. I hope we bring enough tributes to keep everyone safe and reach Dawang Village smoothly."

The man in the suit said with a smile on his face, as if the person he kicked just now was not a human being at all.

The fat man, me, and Wang Yuanchao looked extremely ugly. This man was so confident, he probably had some kind of weapon with him. If we didn't cooperate, we would be beaten into pieces.

"Let me tell you, these local women are the ones who came out to ask for their lives! The clothes they wear are the red mourning clothes they wore when they were buried. As long as we feed them, they will go back. It's okay. Mo

It's happened..." Seeing that the surroundings were quiet again, the old guide dared to speak.
Chapter completed!