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Chapter 559: Departure

When it was daylight, Fang Shaobo turned into a driver and drove the pickup truck out of the Crystal Lake in a daze.

Yinghuo was sitting in the passenger seat and Tramp was lying across the back seat.

He was hungover last night and was still in a dazed state. The veins in his right hand popped out and he was pinching his temple tightly without saying a word.

But even so, he still held a bottle of wine in his hand.

The three protagonists were lying in the pickup truck, and black vines were woven into a rough linen cloth, tightly sealing the rear compartment.

Make sure that you won't be seen by passers-by accidentally or the police who appear out of nowhere, causing unnecessary trouble.

As for Gao Ning and Lan Weiwei?

He left early!

The car was very quiet, and the three of them had no intention of communicating.

The tramp didn't bother to talk at all, while the firefly thought the two guys were stupid and couldn't communicate at all.

Fang Shaobo wanted to say a few words to ease the awkward atmosphere, but when the words came to his lips, he swallowed them back for some reason.

The scene last night was still before his eyes. He personally experienced Yinghuo's indifference and stubbornness. To be honest, he was a little scared because he really didn't know how to communicate with this kind of girl.

In such a silent situation, the car drove along the interstate highway with almost no people around, surrounded by woods.

After driving for more than half an hour, he entered the nearest town.

The car slowly stopped in front of a restaurant. Fang Shaobo couldn't bear it anymore and asked, "Where are we going?"

It's quiet here, no one answers.

Fang Shaobo smiled self-deprecatingly and said, "What? Am I being squeezed out now? Uncle?"

The homeless man tilted his head slightly, revealing a bloodshot eye that looked like an evil spirit.

The expression on Fang Shaobo's face suddenly stiffened.

After the two sides looked at each other for a few seconds, the tramp slowly turned back and said calmly: "It doesn't matter where you go, as long as you have wine!"

Fang Shaobo's eyes twitched.

Do you really think of yourself as Li Xunhuan? Do you have the skill of Xiao Li to fly a knife?

Seeing that the tramp was completely ruined, Fang Shaobo no longer counted on it and turned his attention to Yinghuo.

"It doesn't matter where you go! What matters is surviving! Don't forget, Jason is immortal!"

Fang Shaobo's whole body turned pale.

"Forget it! I knew I shouldn't count on you!"

Fang Shaobo complained, took off the wallet hanging from the rearview mirror, shook it and said: "Since you don't care about it, let's not rush for a while. I'm going to go to this fast food restaurant to fill my stomach first, and then go to the grocery store.

Full of gas, thinking about which direction to go next!

If you two want to eat, come with me. Otherwise, wait until I finish eating and pack it back for you.

After all, we have three guests who also need to eat!"

After Fang Shaobo finished speaking, the silence was still familiar.

The two of them acted as if they hadn't heard anything. One was lying down in a daze, and the other was sitting in the passenger seat with his eyes closed and concentrating.

Fang Shaobo looked at this, then that, hehehe twice, opened the door and got out of the car.

Two hundred meters away, beside the outdoor tables and chairs outside the town's only cafe, two figures appeared at some point.

They were obviously standing there side by side, one with his hands behind his back, his expressions serious and his eyes bright.

One is wearing a strange uniform and has a slim figure.

The two people were clearly standing there, but the passers-by around them turned a blind eye.

It's as if these people are all blind.

"They really don't get along!"

When Lan Weiwei heard the conversation in the pickup truck from a distance, she didn't know what to say.

What time is it, and we are still busy bickering.

Don’t you know what type of task you are doing?

Survive for seven days!

Although the world background gives a Black Friday, the mission does not say that the danger will only come from Jason. Can't teammates stab him?

It's really hard to understand.

During her previous trial missions, nothing like this had ever happened.

Everyone had a great time getting along with each other!

Gao Ning said nothing and drank slowly from a cup of coffee in his hand, as if he didn't hear anything.

At the same time, in the forest around Crystal Lake, Bruno's headless body came back and twitched.

The cells on the cross section of the neck began to proliferate rapidly, and a large swelling was visible to the naked eye, sealing the mouth.

As the big bag expanded, deformed, twisted and squirmed, it actually formed a black sarcoma.

The sarcoma quickly changes color and dries up, and the surface becomes dehydrated rapidly.

With a kacha sound, a crack was cut across the skin of the sarcoma, peeling off the dark and ferocious shell like a protective chick peeling off its shell, revealing a ferocious face inside.

The next moment, the gray skin on the neck seemed to have come to life, wrapping around the entire body at a speed visible to the naked eye.

We performed the inflatable shell again.

Three minutes later, a burly guy with an ugly face stood up. He silently looked around, bent down, picked up a black object, and slapped it on his face.

The black outer skin naturally fell off, revealing a somewhat worn hockey mask with obvious signs of use.

A bird fell from the sky and hit the ground in a mold of flesh and blood.

The strong man looked down and strode into the forest.



On the other side, Fang Shaobo resisted the desire to complain. After filling his stomach at this burger restaurant, which was only as good as the 1970s and 1980s in terms of decoration style, service quality, and food ingredients, he took some

Two big bags of food turned around and left.

"Hello!"

At this moment, the store owner, who was wearing a dirty apron, had a bald head and wrinkled skin, and looked a little nervous, suddenly called out to him.

Fang Shaobo turned his head, his eyes a little startled and uncertain.

The shop owner said expressionlessly: "Are you going to Crystal Lake for vacation?"

"No no! We are going to Los Angeles!" Fang Shaobo answered honestly.

"It's best! If not, I advise you to visit the hardware store at the intersection first and buy some crowbars. Maybe they will come in handy!"

The shop owner laughed gloomily twice, turned around and left.

Fang Shaobo swallowed his saliva and quickly left the burger shop.

When he got in the car and saw Ying Huo sitting next to him, he let out a sigh of relief.

Although he disagreed with the girl's way of dealing with things, he had to admit that it was really safe to be a teammate with a capable and capable guy.

"He only has fried chicken burgers, Coke and coffee here. I bought some, which should be enough for you. The last three..."

"They are still unconscious and don't need to eat!"

Yinghuo glanced at the almost full bag and said expressionlessly: "You have time to worry about food and drink, so why not fill up the tank quickly and leave this place!

Don’t forget, this is only half an hour away from Crystal Lake, and Jason is immortal!”

Fang Shaobo: "..."


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