"Otherwise?" Akun walked towards the group of people, "What did Magic Hand think I was doing?"
"Are you not satisfied with the place I found for you?"
Not really.
Jin Gong's suspicion of A Kun has not diminished, but he cannot say that there is something wrong with the house he is looking for.
Jack glanced at A Kun: "This house was found very well. I checked all the escape routes and could work out three in total. Moreover, this house is a famous haunted house. Normally, no one else dares to approach it."
This haunted house has become quite famous in recent days. He checked and found that there were many posts about it on campus forums, and many young people invited them to explore.
Tsk…
How can there be ghosts in this world?
Just like the Chinese country, it is rumored to be mysterious and mysterious, and it is said that there is some Chinese Kung Fu.
Isn’t that just like that?
Flying over roofs and walls, something that can be done with technology, what kind of Chinese Kung Fu is needed?
"You doubt me?" Akun half-squinted his eyes and looked at Jin Gong.
Jin Gong was frightened when he looked at him, especially the scar between his eyebrows, which was unspeakably fierce.
Jin Gong swallowed his saliva: "No, I'm just curious. Kun, don't get me wrong. Do you want to remove the scar between your eyebrows? I can..."
"No need." Akun interrupted him, "This scar is tied to five lives, how can it be removed?"
Jin Gong thought he meant that he had killed five people before he received a scar, and was speechless for a moment.
This is a werewolf.
Jin Gong said nothing more.
They are doing their own preparations.
The Wushan highway is rugged and winding, the mountain road is steep, and there are cliff sections on the mountain that are prone to accidents. Ordinary people only come here for fun during the day, but rarely come at night.
This is really convenient for the dandies in racing.
The sound of modified cars roared and it was noisy and lively.
As early as when Shanshan heard that someone was betting that there would be no-rules racing tonight, someone prepared a plate to place bets.
Manshu sat in Yuyan's car and discussed with him that she would drive the car this time.
Yu Yan was so shocked that his jaw almost dropped.
"Sister Manshu, I can give you the driver's seat right now and you can drive up. However, if you want to participate in the competition..."
Yu Yan doesn't look down on girls, he's just worried.
After all, in this bet, the other party deliberately made things difficult for him.
In front of friends, Yu Yan doesn't want to give in. More importantly, he can't cheat the little girl.
"I can really drive. If you don't believe me, ask Brother Taozi. We almost had a car accident on the way to City C, but I was the one who turned the tide."
With the power inspired by her bloodline, she can better control the racing car.
"Yes." Speaking of this, Huang Tao nodded, "It's a coincidence that we met Yan Siyu and Gu Zixuan's brother last time. Their group didn't slow down on the mountain roads and curves, and drove wildly.
Already."
Speaking of that time, Huang Tao still has lingering fears.
However, he thought that Manshu's ability to grab the steering wheel and step on the accelerator at critical moments was just an explosive force in a crisis.
Not that she usually has this ability.
"Sister Manshu, please think again and don't be impulsive."
Huang Tao followed suit.
No one wants Manshu to take risks.
Manshu frowned: "Since I proposed this rule, you should believe me."
"It's not that we don't believe it, it's that..." Huang Tao was determined not to let Manshu participate.
If Manshu has three advantages and two disadvantages, how will they meet Grandma Yan in the future?
In the car, several good friends rarely reached an agreement.