Dress up and fight!

Chapter 2183 Friends (31)

Half an hour later, Jin Fuyao watched the driver struggling to move the tree trunk under the car with a dark face.

Well, she believed it was a coincidence.

In fact, not only did she believe it was a coincidence, she also believed that everything was caused by her own bad luck.

It is a coincidence that a tree trunk falls on the road, and it is a natural disaster if seven trunks fall on the ground in a row.

Thinking of the typhoon passing through the border before, Jin Fuyao knew in his heart, now that the road is in chaos, no one has cleared the road.

Putting back the wooden warehouse that he had been holding in his hand, Jin Fuyao yawned gracefully, wishing to drive the invaders away quickly.

After returning from this trip, the driver's expression changed a lot, and he was convinced, why there are so many fallen trees on this section of the road.

Turning to look at the drowsy Jin Fuyao, the driver comforted him in a low voice: "Boss Jin, you go to sleep first, we will enter the city soon, we will find a place to rest there at night."

Jin Fuyao gave a muffled hum, then tilted his head and fell asleep.

The car drove forward for a while, and seeing another tree trunk lying in the middle of the road, the driver couldn't help cursing, and then rushed down aggressively to move the tree.

This time it took a short time, Jin Fuyao only felt his mastery flashed, and then heard the sound of the door closing in the front seat.

Jin Fuyao put his hand on his forehead, he didn't even bother to open his eyes: "This time it's quicker, if there is something blocking the way ahead, then go back!"

The journey was so bumpy that she suddenly didn't want to go.

The driver didn't say a word, only made a rustling sound.

Afterwards, a wet towel covered Jin Fuyao's mouth and nose.

Jin Fuyao subconsciously opened his eyes, but saw Mr. Zhang's long-lost face.

Jin Fuyao's eyes widened suddenly, but she heard Mr. Jin laughing in her ear: "Fuyao, long time no see!"

Jin Fuyao wanted to reach out to grab his handbag, but he couldn't use any strength in his hands and feet, and even his consciousness began to become blurred.

Mr. Zhang seemed to have noticed her movement, reached out to take Jin Fuyao's handbag, and pulled away Jin Fuyao's skirt by the way: "She is really kind to you, she is willing to greet you with anything, no wonder you are so anxious Get rid of me, Fuyao, you really hurt my heart."

Jin Fuyao wanted to open his mouth to scold Mr. Zhang, it was obvious that this person secretly left her to the people of Country R, ​​so now he has the face to pretend to be affectionate.

But Mr. Zhang didn't know what he used on her. Even though she moved her lips desperately, she still couldn't say anything.

The equipment she wore was useless at all.

Seeing the despair in Jin Fuyao's eyes, Mr. Zhang stretched out his hand to pull a strand of Jin Fuyao's hair, and sniffed vigorously: "Fuyao, what are you afraid of? Have you forgotten how happy we were back then?"

Mr. Zhang's fingers kept lingering on Jin Fuyao's body, with a chilling smile on his face.

At this moment, a woman's deep voice sounded outside the car: "Okay, we should go!"

Mr. Zhang touched Jin Fuyao's smooth face, and then grabbed Jin Fuyao's hair.

He actually directly dragged Jin Fuyao from the back seat to the front seat.

He was dragged out of the car door again.

The woman frowned slightly when she saw this, but she only opened her mouth to remind: "It's been too long, we have to go back and report back."

Mr. Zhang looked at the woman's face and smiled sullenly: "You are really useful!"

He just wanted to say that he would continue to cooperate next time, but who would have thought that the woman ignored him and left.

A haze flashed in Mr. Zhang's eyes, and Tuojin Fuyao's hand was even more forceful: If it weren't for this swordsman, how could he end up in such a state.

While thinking about it, the strength in Mr. Zhang's hands became a little bit heavier, and he directly tore off a piece of Jin Fuyao's scalp.

A tear of despair flowed from the corner of Jin Fuyao's eyes, she still owes that person her flesh and blood!
Late night
Jin Qing was lying on the bed and sleeping soundly, when suddenly the sound of dripping water came from his ears.

In a quiet house, the voice was crystal clear.

Thinking that maybe he forgot to turn off the faucet, Jin Qing sat up in a daze, just about to get off the ground.

But 707 suddenly reminded: "Host, don't go, don't go anywhere."

The host must not be allowed to go out, she will go crazy.

707's words were like an alarm clock, and Jin Qing, who was still a little dazed, regained his sobriety in an instant.

No, the kitchen is downstairs, why is the sound of water so clear.

Jin Qing subconsciously took two deep breaths, and then his whole demeanor changed completely.

707 was too frightened to speak anymore, while Jin Qing got up and got off the ground.

Jin Qing's footsteps were heavy, and every time he took a step, a crack would appear on the floor tiles.

And the steps of the stairs that Jin Qing stepped on were even more deeply sunken.

Jin Qing walked to the kitchen step by step like this, and then his pupils shrank suddenly.

In the kitchen, the figure of a red fruit floats.

Her body collapsed and sometimes condensed, as if she wanted to touch the pot but couldn't.

It seemed that some liquid was dripping from her body, making a ticking sound.

But the ground was clean, nothing.

Jin Qing clenched his hands into fists by his side: "Jin Fuyao."

Hearing Jin Qing's voice, the owner of the body froze suddenly, then turned around slowly.

Jin Qing's breathing stopped suddenly, and his eyes instantly turned blood red.

The soul of Jin Fuyao in front of him is really a tragic word.

Her scalp was gone, and her skull was so brightly exposed.

Maybe it's because she doesn't have a scalp, the flesh on her face droops, she looks like a swollen raisin.

Her hands and forearms were gone, leaving only white bones, and the same was true for her two calves.

Her belly was wide open, but there was nothing inside.

Obviously, before she died, she had been tortured inhumanly.

After seeing Jin Qing, Jin Fuyao unconsciously moved her hands. Although she no longer remembered Jin Qing, she still remembered her obsession to carve Jin Qing off.

Jin Qing's body was trembling violently, she took a few steps forward, reaching out to pull Jin Fuyao's phalanx.

However, Jin Fuyao suddenly had a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Master, this servant has found you!"

Then, two lines of blood and tears fell from the corners of Jin Fuyao's eyes.

After becoming a ghost, she actually remembered her previous life.

Jin Qing's fingers were also trembling, her index finger lightly touched Jin Fuyao's fingertips: "Wan Tao, I'm late again, isn't it?"

Even though she has great abilities, she still can't protect a small peach.

This seemed to be a curse, which made Jin Qing feel deeply powerless and angry.

The moment the fingertips touched, Wan Tao's soul disappeared without a trace like a punctured water polo.

Unable to sense where Wantao was going, Jin Qing angrily summoned the ghost messenger.

Who would have thought that after searching, the other party would tell Jin Qing a fact that she could not accept: Wan Tao is not the soul of this world.

After the rage, there was silence.

(End of this chapter)