Xiaoxin drove the Wuling Zhiguang and slowly left the city, entered the uneven dirt road at the junction of urban and rural areas, and then drove towards a wasteland. At this time, the corn sprouts had just emerged, not even half a meter high, and it was a little small at night.
When the wind blows like that, it looks like a ghost's habitat.
"Where are we going?" Dao Ming frowned and looked around, asking in confusion.
"Shut up and let me brew my murderous intention for a while!" Xiaodai muttered while holding his shoulder bag.
"You seem to be sick. It's very irritating at night. Don't talk nonsense!" Dao Ming felt inexplicably irritated. He took out his cigarette case and lit one on his lips.
"Haha!" Xiaodai laughed creepily, as if he liked this atmosphere.
"...!" Daoming glanced at him, said nothing, and started smoking towards the window.
"Langlanglang!"
The van drove bumpily on the dirt road for more than ten minutes. The road became more and more deviated. Xiaodai looked through the open window. There were many undulating earth pits next to the trench in front. Take a closer look.
, that is a rural cemetery.
What is included in the grave circle?
Burn paper!
Offer fruit!
Country bag!
"Huhu!!" Dao Ming suddenly became alert and instinctively retracted his gaze and turned his head.
"Haha...!" Xiaodai still looked at Daoming with a creepy smile, as if his eyes had never left him.
"Whoa!"
Daoming decisively turned his head to the grave circle again. Comparing the two, it was obvious that Xiaodai was more frightening than the grave circle.
"Squeak!"
Just as the two were playing boredly and competing for courage, Xiaoxin suddenly stepped on the accelerator and stopped the car. The last wisp of smoke from the exhaust pipe dissipated. The van swayed back and forth and stopped next to several graves.
"Get out of the car!" Xiaoxin said in a very calm voice, opened the door and walked out.
"Why are you stopping here?" Daoming asked with a frown, feeling that something was wrong.
"When you come to the grave circle, you usually do two things!" Xiaodai explained.
"Those two things?"
"The first is to poop, and the second is to visit the grave!" Xiaodai said very reasonably, and pushed Daoming out of the car.
"Bang!"
Xiaoxin glanced around, pulled out a silk bag from the trunk, and two shovel heads were exposed on the bag. Daoming jumped out of the car, looked at Xiaoxin with a cigarette in his mouth, and asked with a dry smile: "What are you doing?
Grave robbing?”
"It's about catching ghosts!" Xiaoxin threw away the silk bag. Hearing his words, he licked his lips and raised his head, then grinned and said.
"Haha, shit, Zhong Kui is your second uncle? He also catches ghosts!" Dao Ming said disdainfully, and thrust his right arm into his pocket casually.
"Peng!"
At this moment, Xiaodai put his foot on Daoming's back knee like lightning. Daoming turned sideways and put his right hand into his pocket.
"Whoa!"
Xiaoxin suddenly took out the military thorn, stepped forward, put it directly against Dao Ming's neck, raised his head expressionlessly and said: "Don't move!! Let's see if you have any shadow!"
"Xiaoxin, what do you two mean??" Daoming's right hand was in his pocket and he didn't dare to take it out. His eyes widened and he asked hoarsely.
"Who do you belong to?" Xiaoxin raised his eyebrows, pushed his military thorn forward, and asked slowly.
"You fucking doubted me and betrayed Brother Tao!???" Dao Ming asked excitedly.
"If you are suspicious, can I pull you here?" Xiaoxin asked quickly.
"Fuck you, you tricked me!!" Daoming yelled, suddenly took a step back, and suddenly pulled out a fake June 4 gun from his trouser pocket.
“Peng!!!”
A stream of light flashed through the air, Daoming's right arm made a crunching sound, and then bent down strangely, and the pistol fell to the ground with a snap. Daoming couldn't help but howl, and his body staggered back.
step!!
"**, what are you thinking about the gun you are holding? What are you doing with the hammer??" Xiaoxin held the knife and stood there for a long time, looking at Xiaodai in disbelief. He had a shoulder bag on his arm and a hand in his hand.
Carrying a 35-pound hammer.
"...I told you, I've been vomiting when I see blood recently!" Xiaodai frowned and explained, then waved his hand and said: "You go to the side and stand!"
After saying that, Xiaodai blinked and looked at Daoming who was covered in sweat and said: "I hate the ones who complain the most. You will definitely die today! How do you want to die? Just say something!"
"I'll fuck your mother...!"
"You Gang!!" Xiaodai interrupted Dao Ming's words with a little ink mark and nodded. A burst of anger burst out from his eyes. He picked up the sledgehammer and hit Dao Ming's thigh directly. Dao Ming turned around and was about to run away, but the distance was too close.
As soon as he turned around, there was a thud, a muffled sound and the sound of bones breaking again. Xiaoxin could see with the naked eye that the spine of Daoming's back was dented!!!
"Plop!!" Daoming fell to the ground like a dog eating shit.
"See how the hammer works? It's useless to hit his legs. He can still run if he hits the wrong place, but the spine is the hinge. Once broken, the whole body can't move! It won't bleed after it's over!" Xiaodai looked like
Like a professional gynecologist, he turned his head and said something to Xiaoxin, then turned to look at Daoming and said: "I smash mine, you support yours, when you can't stand it anymore, shout, I'll let you talk when you're done, and I'll stab you after you say it"
I’ll stab you to death and then it’ll be over!!”
"Ugh... ugh!!" Dao Ming curled up and made a sound of retching. His legs kept kicking on the ground, throwing up a burst of dust.
"A true iron-blooded man!!!"
Xiaodai praised again, raised the hammer, held it with both hands and aimed it at his knees, suddenly dropped it, and smashed his knees back. His whole leg bounced off the ground, and then made an L shape in the opposite direction!!
"ah!!!"
Daoming's neck suddenly had veins, and his cheeks were extremely distorted as he shouted!
"Peng!!"
Xiaodai didn't stop for a moment. He hit the same place again like crazy. He hit four or five times in a row. The entire knee was completely shattered. If the skin and flesh were not connected, the legs would have been separated at this time, and the second hit
When he hit it, Daoming stopped shouting because he fainted, but when he hit it for the fourth time, he screamed again because Xiaodai missed the target and he woke up from pure pain!!
"Don't smash it...Don't smash it...I...said...I said it all!!" Under such severe pain, Dao Ming's speaking speed and clarity were higher than normal.
, performed well and didn’t get stuck at all!!
He was really afraid that if Xiao Dai didn't hear a word clearly, he would try again.
"Keep this clarity and tell me what I want to hear as quickly as possible!" Xiaodai was holding a hammer, sweat dripping from his forehead, and his breathing was extremely rapid. It was obvious that his physique was not that good.
And Xiao Xin, who was standing in the back and had almost no lines, was sweating more obviously than Xiao Dai who had exercised strenuously. Xiao Dai was too much of an animal when doing things. He was so lazy that he didn't have a dick. His tricks of pulling out finger caps and peeling skin were...
Just a hammer, simple and crude, the most barbaric way to break through the psychological defense. From another perspective, if Xiaoxin were Daoming, how many rounds could he last?
ps: Let me tell you in the most concise way, there is another chapter before 12 o'clock, please add......................... more!