Sikong Jingqiu's whole body was in severe pain, and he lay weakly on the steering wheel, panting.
In the haze, he saw the car that hit him stop, and a figure that was a little unfamiliar but looked like he had seen it before opened the door and got out, walking towards him step by step like a ghost seeking his life.
Sikong Jingqiu's head ached, his mind gradually lost clarity, and his vision became shaky and blurry. He could no longer see the scene in front of him clearly. He could only vaguely feel a black shadow walking in front of him.
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The black figure stretched out his gloved hand, raised his chin, and looked around for a while. After making sure that he was completely unable to move, he let go with satisfaction, pulled off his mask, and revealed a ferocious flower to him.
smile.
Sikong Jingqiu struggled to hold up his eyelids to prevent himself from losing consciousness, and wanted to open his eyes to clearly see the face of the person in front of him.
However, no matter how hard he gritted his teeth, his eyelids were as heavy as lead, and he could not open them at all.
Not only was he unable to open his eyes, his vision became increasingly blurry, and he could no longer see the dark shadows in front of him clearly, and even the light could no longer be transmitted into his pupils...
Sikong Jingqiu gritted his teeth, trying to stay awake. However, after trying countless times, he finally couldn't resist, tilted his head, and passed out.
Du Yunyan looked at Sikong Jingqiu, who was covered in blood and unconscious in the car, took off his sunglasses and showed a satisfied smile.
His eyes were filled with red threads of resentment, his lips curved into a ferocious arc, and he laughed sinisterly like a ghost. His voice sounded extremely terrifying in the empty and silent night.
Tens of seconds later.
Finally, Du Yunyan had enough laughter.
He put away his expression, put on his mask and sunglasses again, and drove away from there briskly.
After a burst of engine sound, the surroundings fell into silence again.