Chapter 43 Life hangs by a thread(1/2)
Audi and Maserati rubbed each other forward.
Magnetic, Maserati tilted to the left, and the front tire rushed towards Audi.
The Audi car turned left, and Zhang Chong in the car was about to hit the car door. Zhang Chong decisively unbuttoned the safety belt and jumped towards Nalan Qingqing.
Nalan Qingqing's face turned pale because of her fear. This situation was already trembling with her hands touching the steering wheel.
"Boom the accelerator." Zhang Chong clenched her hands and shouted.
Nalan Qingqing immediately increased the accelerator and the car rushed forward quickly.
The car body kept shaking, pressing against the stones on the road, and finally passed by Malolati and accelerated decisively. Nalan Qingqing closed her eyes and did not look at the road ahead. After passing the journey of death, the girl was in a desperate mood again.
Huhu. The car seemed to have taken strong medicine. Zhang Chong could feel the engine roaring, Gao Xun was spinning, and the bottom plate was heating up.
Magnetic. The car slows down due to inertia in a narrow corner.
Nalan Qingqing's face turned red with excitement and a little natural aura appeared. Just now, the girl looked like she was about to tear apart, which was very scary.
Nalan Qingqing saw Maserati behind her from the rearview mirror only one step away.
Nalan Qingqing coaxed the accelerator again.
A gunshot was heard.
One of Audi's front tires quickly flattened and fell to the left front of the car.
Nalan Qingqing stepped on the brakes, but the speed of the car was too fast and the brakes failed. Nalan Qingqing was so anxious that she burst into cold sweat on her face. She was about to fall down with the car. When the fuel tank exploded, she would be in a state of dust.
Nalan Qingqing always said that he was not afraid of death and liked to do things to do life, but when he was really at the critical moment, he was still greedy for life, not to mention that Zhang Chong was still around him.
She didn't want Zhang Chong to lose his life because of her temporary willfulness.
"Bang." Zhang Chong kicked open the car door, hugged Nalan Qingqing and jumped down.
"No, there is a cliff below." Nalan Qingqing shouted loudly as she looked at her irresistible feet.
Unfortunately, the two were already in the air, and no one knew what was under the cliff.
"Don't you like to play with your life? It's exciting now!" Zhang Chong said, biting Nalan Qingqing's ear.
"Bad guy, you are not the one who plays life like this." Nalan Qingqing, who was lying in Zhang Chong's arms, moved his body uneasyly and glanced at Zhang Chong.
This guy is so calm.
Forget it, it’s just death, so it’s better to be burned to death than to be like now. You can try it out, maybe there’s a lake below?
When he was twenty meters above the ground, Nalan Qingqing opened his eyes.
There is actually gravel below. Originally, this place used to be a quarry.
When he was still ten meters away from the ground, Nalan Qingqing decisively closed his eyes and did not dare to look again.
This is a sign of being crushed to pieces.
Zhang Chong used a thousand-pound pendant to slow down the falling speed.
The super strong air pressure and gravity still made his feet hurt.
Unfortunately, he actually stepped on a pile of shit.
There are actually people around here.
Nalan Qingqing opened her eyes for a long time and saw Zhang Chong staring at his developing chest.
Women are strange creatures, such as women with some problems with their legs. If you stare at her feet, your doomsday will come.
In fact, Zhang Chong had no malice. He was originally looking down and saw the other person's chest. This angle made the already small mountain peak better than nothing, making Zhang Chong miss Liu Momo's magnificent waves, and even Sophie was a weapon on earth.
Nalan Qingqing bit her lip, reached out her hand to Zhang Chong's tender flesh on her waist, and twisted it decisively.
Ah. You want to kill someone.
Zhang Chong shouted loudly, jumped up, and was about to throw the woman in his hand down like a fried egg.
"No." Now it was Nalan Qingqing's turn to be anxious. There was a lot of shit underneath, and it was covered in body. It was not as smelly as the shit. She hugged Zhang Chong tightly, for fear of falling off.
Mom, this woman hugged her so tightly, even the tender flesh on her chest was pressed up, of course she still felt a little fleshy. Zhang Chong's face turned red decisively, and his lower body also responded, pushing towards the woman's lower body.
"Rogue." Nalan Qingqing has been extremely arrogant since she was a child, but she is extremely simple. Apart from taking the kiss with Zhang Chong, other men have never pulled their hands. At this time, Zhang Chong couldn't help but use the guy to push him. She felt that her lower body was itchy. She was so angry that she glared at Zhang Chong, and waved her fist to give him some insight.
"Call you again and I'll throw you on the shit and circle it up." Zhang Chong threatened.
What was doing on the shit? Nalan Qingqing almost burst into tears. This bastard is so bullying.
"Let's go." When he smelled the smell of red nose, Nalan Qingqing's nose twitched. As long as he arrived at a safe area, he would not have to deal with this villain who was successful.
"Swoosh." The bullets were shot over.
"Ah!" Nalan Qingqing's face turned pale and asked Zhang Chong, "Who have you gotten into?"
Zhang Chong has no time to speak, is it important to escape?
Hiding decisively behind a tree.
"Bang." A bullet scratched the bark and shot over.
Zhang Chong turned around and barely avoided it. He patted Nalan Qingqing's buttocks and said, "Get out quickly."
Nalan Qingqing frowned, then jumped off Zhang Chong and tightened the gun in his hand.
Zhang Chong took out his slingshot and paid close attention to the nearby situation.
The wind blew the fallen leaves on the ground, making magnetic sounds, and a strong odor came.
Two minutes later, a black shadow appeared on the ground. Zhang Chong shot Huai with a bullet.
The next second, the man had disappeared from the spot.
However, Zhang Chong felt the crisis of death and quickly fell to the ground.
He reacted in time and was shot in the waist.
It's so dangerous! Ninja. The most unpredictable existence. What's more, he can't figure out how many people there are on the other side.
"Bang." Nalan Qingqing shot out with a shot.
Bang. When Zhang Chong heard the sound, he was startled. When he turned around, he saw the man behind him falling down in disbelief.
Zhang Chong touched his chest, and was still in shock, he saw a man appearing behind Nalan Qingqing and decisively hitting him with a marble.
"Bang bang" gunshots were everywhere, and dog shit flew.
The bullets in Nalan Qingqing's gun have been used up, and the marbles in Zhang Chong's hand are almost used up.
At this time, a group of ninjas holding swords rushed over again.
For an unarmed person like Zhang Chong, every inch is stronger.
"Run quickly." Zhang Chong said to Nalan Qingqing, "I'll cover you."
Zhang Chong is not a superman, he can still deal with five or six ninjas, but it is a bit difficult to deal with ten or twenty.
Nalan Qingqing looked at Zhang Chong and decided to escape.
Zhang Chong protected Nalan Qingqing behind him, knocked a guy to the ground with one punch, picked up the knife, and swung it tightly.
Swish.
Zhang Chong was injured on many sides. Fortunately, he had no distorted face, but he also scolded the Japanese.
I naturally have more concerns with me. If I were alone, I would be afraid of these bastards.
These Japanese people were really immoral and greeted Nalan Qingqing. Nalan Qingqing, who had no bullets, was like a tiger with teeth drawn, without any combat power, and became a burden.
Looking at Zhang Chong's bloody look, even though Nalan Qingqing's mentality was different from ordinary people, she couldn't help but cover her lips and tears flowed down.
"Why are you crying? I'm not dead yet? Let's go quickly." Zhang Chong urged.
With this distraction, another trace of his back was scratched.
Damn, I'm not finished with you.
"Zhang Chong, you're not finished now." A Japanese walked out of the jungle in a stroll.
Isn't that Junichiro Watanabe?
Isn't he racing? How could he appear here?
Could everything just now be a trap? Zhang Chongwang looked at Nalan Qingqing and saw the other party's fear.
"Boy, you can't leave." Junichiro Watanabe's mouth was filled with a smug smile.
"Sir, why bother to be far away and unfair? Why don't we stop as soon as possible? I won't ask you for mental losses." Zhang Chong looked very good.
"He also asked me for mental damage?" Junichiro Watanabe looked at several subordinates, smiling so hard that his face cramped, and then asked with a stern face, "Do you still remember Yamada Fun?"
"It sounds weird, is it a Japanese?" Zhang Chong asked with a shrugged.
"Boy, it's my cousin in the man's uniform. He was killed in China." Junichiro Watanabe was so angry that his face turned green. This bastard actually called himself a devil in person. Don't he know that he has become a dish?
"Oh, it's very unfortunate." Zhang Chong shook his head and said, "Since your cousin is dead, you should be aware of it. After all, China is not an island country, and you cannot be domineering." Zhang Chong would not give face to the little Japanese. Since the other party thought that he would kill the knot in Yamada's server, it would be impossible to resolve it.
"Kill!" Junichiro Watanabe rushed towards Zhang Chong with a move.
To be continued...