Interlude: roar

The freedom to lose feeling and immerse your body and mind in the strong wind.

Lose your thoughts and abandon everything in the dust.

Then he lost his hearing and his thoughts were frozen in the silence of the signal.

When the white smoke shredded by speed outside the window condensed again, the entangled white finally surrounded the bright red.

"Huh~ It's starting..."

"boom!"

As if in response to Ouyang Yi's murmur, a sudden roar shook the underground parking lot. Ouyang Yi chewed his cigarette and opened his wife's seat belt in the driver's seat, throwing her to the back seat. He took a big step forward.

He jumped into the driver's seat.

"Snapped!"

"Oh my god, I was scared to death!"

Ouyang Yi's hand stopped for a moment, and he looked at Mo Yunfei, who had just ran to the passenger seat.

"Are you Ouyang Yi?! Forget it! Drive quickly! This ceiling is about to collapse!!"

"boom!"

The second roar knocked down several pieces of earth and woke up the stunned white van. Along with the roar of the engine, several white lights flashed across the sides of the car.

"rub!!!"

Ouyang Yi looked away and stepped on the accelerator. Mo Yunfei's body slammed into the back of the seat, and he seemed to hear the sound of bones hitting.

"Who asked you to come to me?!"

"Big, big... Boss! No! Lin Shuwen!! Ahhhh!!!"

Although Mo Yunfei, who had been watching for dozens of minutes, was already mentally prepared, he was still frightened by the extreme speed and used all the lockable parts of his body to lock the seat, as if he was thrown from the deck.

Like a flying octopus.

"What are you doing?! Ah!!!"

"Boom!"

Ouyang Yi gave up braking and soon caught up with the van that was lagging behind. The front of the van was pulled to the right. Ouyang Yi suddenly swung to the left. The red car suddenly hit the rear of the van and made a dent. The unbalanced van moved inward.

The horizontal car is pressing towards the hood of the car!

"It's over and I'm going to die!!!!"

"snort……"

Ouyang Yi hummed softly, controlled the steering wheel to the full left, braked lightly, and the car flying off the ground swung the rear of the car along the centrifugal force, directly knocking the van that lost strength away, and then reversed the thrust, causing the car to jolt violently.

It hit the ground, causing the tires to rub against each other and emit white smoke, accompanied by an ear-piercing scream.

"puff……"

"Boom!"

While accelerating, Ouyang Yi casually blew out the cigarette butt in his mouth towards the overturned van. The engine oil flowing to the ground was ignited by the cigarette butt. Along with the rising smoke and sea of ​​fire, the van burst into dazzling fireworks.

"Oh my god, how could you sneak away like that?!"

"Who is this Lin Shuwen?"

Ouyang Yi rested his elbow on the steering wheel and lit a second cigarette. The scenery outside the car window gradually became blurred and distorted, and "Mo Octopus", who had fastened his seat belt, resumed his position of locking the seat.

The falling rocks from the ceiling continued to fall, unable to hit the bright red flying among them. Finally, on the ramp leading to the underground floor, the God of Death caught up with his second prey.

"Can't waste cigarettes..."

Ouyang Yi's lazy voice was mixed in the smoke, and he quickly turned the steering wheel and pressed against the outside of the white van.

"Stab!!"

The colliding steel friction caused sparks. Ouyang Yi pulled down the window, and the howling wind swept every passenger in the car. Mo Yunfei felt unable to breathe. He covered his mouth and nose with his hands, squeezing into the slowing airflow.

Oxygen. Looking at the driver's seat with squinted eyes, the blown-out Ouyang Yi held a grapple gun in his hand and gradually slowed down the speed of the car.

"you want?!"

"I still can't keep my cigarette..."

"ah?!!"

Ouyang Yi stretched his grapple gun out of the car window and shot it at the fuel tank cap at the rear of the van!

"bass!"

hook claw into

Gong pierced the aroma of oil in the van. Ouyang Yi increased the accelerator in an instant and slammed the entire front of the car towards the hook gun rope. Just when Mo Yunfei was surprised by his arm strength and grip strength, Ouyang Yi directly cut off the front of the car.

The rope hit a 90-degree angle. The van that was pulled to change direction lost its force in an instant and flew towards the wall like a spring. Ouyang Yi closed the window again, turned the car in a circle, and adjusted the direction.

"My special power is that my arm strength is stronger than that of ordinary people. If you don't have any other questions, just answer my question."

Ouyang Yi lit the cigarette again and gradually increased his speed. Mo Yunfei glanced back at the location of the white van, only to see the ruins buried by falling boulders.

He swallowed and looked at Ouyang Yi, who was leaning on the steering wheel with his elbows to adjust his hair.

"Boss...Boss, he is the disciple of Miss Feng Xuyuan and the son-in-law of the Ye family! He is also...the heir of Old Long!"

Mo Yunfei, who was too frightened, could only answer key words from the fragments of memory, and completely gave up thinking. If Lin Shuwen were here, maybe he could wake up physically.

The cigarette Ouyang Yi held in his mouth jumped up twice. He suddenly became interested in this privileged class with so many identities. But originally, he would pay special attention to anyone who could detect his hints.

"Um?"

The last white Mercedes-Benz van stopped in front of him. Ouyang Yi slowed down and looked at the other person who was getting out of the car one after another. He approached expressionlessly.

But Mo Yunfei discovered that Ouyang Yi's hand was not in first gear. Although his current speed showed his intention to stop, Mo Yunfei did not ignore the trembling from the tire friction at his feet.

Ouyang Yi watched the last person in the van jump out of the van. He maintained a poker face with contempt in his eyes. He stepped hard and hit the enemy on the opposite side!

"bump!!!"

He turned the steering wheel sharply to the left and threw the rear of the car forward, knocking the person who reacted quickly back and being crushed against the wall along with the van.

After doing all this, Ouyang Yi felt no fluctuation in his heart. He turned on the windshield wipers and swept away the flesh and blood all over the car window. The increasingly bright red car sped forward, avoiding the falling rocks.

"Ouyang Yi! You are not human!!"

The only two people left jumped on the hood of the car, and while uttering harsh words, they took out pistols from their waists and pointed them at Ouyang Yi in the driver's seat.

"husband!!"

"Stab!!"

Ouyang Yi suddenly braked, and the car rushed forward and threw the two of them back to the ground. The door opened wide, and Ouyang Yi held the crowbar with a bad look on his face and walked towards the two people who stood up again on the ground.

"Ahem!! You! Ah!!"

Ouyang Yi smashed the enemy's spine with a crowbar. Before he could say harsh words, he spurted a mouthful of blood onto the ground. Ouyang Yi kicked his blood-covered rubber shoes into his face in disgust. The other one got up faster.

The enemy tried to slip away, but the sound of footsteps on the ground revealed his location. Without turning his head, Ouyang Yi swung the crowbar to the side, and the powerful blade instantly shattered his head.

Killed on the spot.

"Originally, you scum could have just died. Why do you have to force me to deal with you personally?"

Ouyang Yi knelt down, grabbed his hair like a chicken, and lifted him in front of him, who was completely exhausted.

"I have an impression of your face. Did you commit domestic violence, street fighting and indecency?"

"So what……"

"I've always been dissatisfied. Why do we have to give superpowers to you scumbags? The scumbag people are more likely to gain abilities. Is this God blind?!"

Ouyang Yi swung his arm down, and the criminal who was thrown to the ground directly made a hole in the ground. His breath was gradually stopping.

"Every time I hear your gradually stopping breathing, I feel the pleasure of slapping this heartless God. Do you know why I don't oppose that traitor now and drag you scum to the shadows to be killed?

?”

Ouyang Yi rubbed his enemy's cold body with his rubber shoes and wiped away the blood. He put away his feet, walked in front of the enemy, and squatted down again.

"If the laws and morality from the light cannot kill you, then let us in the darkness crush you."

"Let us "Shadow Kill"..."

"...to be the dirtiest executioner."

Ouyang Yi stood up again and motioned for everyone in the car to get off. He took off the burnt cigarette butt and held him to the side of the unrecognizable car.

"when!!"

He punched the rear of the car, and the car turned sideways under his huge force, just covering the bodies of the two people.

"Boom!"

Another punch, Ouyang Yi shook his arm lightly, looking at the red scrap metal that crushed the two bodies together on the wall. He threw the dazed Mo Yunfei behind him with one hand, and threw the cigarette butt into the flowing water.
To be continued...