Dragon Race: Dragon of Eternal Time

Chapter 106 The Killing Ghost
As soon as the words fell, the man held the knife in his backhand, the veins on the back of his hand popped, and slammed into the left car door.

Like cutting tofu, the sharp long knife pierced through the aluminum alloy car door in an instant, and a splash of pitch-black blood splashed on the explosion-proof glass car window, like splashing ink.

The man's hand holding the knife jerked back. The knife edge cut the car door, and along with a group of black shadows attached to it, it was cut into two pieces. The blood flowed like black ribbons, and was washed away by the rainstorm.

This was simply a one-sided massacre. Chu Zihang held his head in his hands and shivered in his seat.

It's an evil ghost, the world and this man are crazy in his eyes at this moment!

"Don't be afraid, things like Deadpool... have no citizenship rights." The man said hoarsely, "They are not human, so they are not protected by the law!"

"Boom!" With a muffled sound, a black shadow fell on the insurance cover of the sports car, and his pale dead face was pressed against the windshield. Chu Zihang was so frightened that he was almost out of his wits, and screamed desperately.

"You scared my son!" The man slammed the steering wheel, and the tires rubbed against the ground violently, making a harsh noise.

The Maybach turned sharply, and the two-ton heavy body swept away the black figure on the right side. The front of the car slammed into the fence on the side of the road fiercely, knocking the black figure flying away, and the black blood sprayed wildly.

The windshield was smeared with black blood, and was washed away by the rainstorm and wipers in an instant.

It was a hellish scene.

Under the violent impact, Chu Zihang's body suddenly leaned forward, and the airbag popped out. Cooperating with the seat belt, this prevented him from bumping his head against the explosion-proof windshield and ending up bleeding.

After the modified and strengthened Maybach broke through the guardrail, it landed on the road below with a "bang".

After the car slid for a certain distance, it turned off and stopped. The man restarted the engine, turned the car around, and stepped on the gas pedal to the bottom. The Maybach roared like a wild horse, and rammed along the road.

There was a palpitating "creak" sound from under the wheels, which was especially harsh in the heavy rain. It was the sound of the black shadows who were knocked down together, their bones being crushed by the tires.

The man stepped on the accelerator all the time, without any expression of pity on his face.

In his hands the car became a killing machine.Chu Zihang couldn't believe that such a useless man would suddenly become a murderous ghost.

Through the rearview mirror, he saw those knocked down black figures slowly get up, their golden pupils flickering on and off, silently watching them go away.

"Those... who are those people?" Chu Zihang looked at the man in horror, "Call... 110!"

"They are not human beings, they are dead waiters. It will take a lot of work to explain in detail." The man said and glanced at Chu Zihang, understanding why he was so frightened, "Don't be afraid, son, your father and I still The original father is not a murderous ghost."

"Now the mobile phone has no signal, so I can't call 110, but don't worry, your father and I are still very capable, usually it's just a real person who doesn't show his face..." The man smiled easily and comforted Chu Zihang endlessly.

Looking at the man who was still so long-winded, Chu Zihang knew that he hadn't changed, at least he wouldn't kill himself.

But he could see that the man was not as relaxed as he appeared, his face was covered with dense beads of sweat, his back was already soaked in sweat, his hands holding the steering wheel trembled slightly, his body was tense, and his eyes were fixed on the front.

Chu Zihang took out his mobile phone, as the man said, there was no signal at all, the music on the radio had long since stopped, only the harsh electrical noise remained, even GPS search could not find any satellite signal.

Along the way, he couldn't see any vehicles other than them. This seemed to be a completely isolated space. In this space, only the viaduct, the storm, the shadow and this Maybach remained.

"Son, your bloodline is different from others... You will understand in the future." The man freed up a hand, stroked Chu Zihang's head, and said with a smile.

Chu Zihang remained silent with a bitter expression.

"Don't make such an expression... It's not shameful to have a different bloodline from others. Your father and I have a different bloodline from others. Aren't we living well?" The man withdrew his hand and scratched Scratching his head, "Forget it, I won't be able to tell for a while."

"Well, it's actually good to go abroad. Dad, I didn't want you to go abroad before. I wanted you to be closer to me so that I could see you more..." After a while of silence, the man said very seriously.

"Stop talking!" Chu Zihang stopped the man from continuing, because he felt like he was explaining the funeral.

The man closed his mouth tactfully and concentrated on driving. They have been driving at high speed for more than ten minutes, covering a distance of nearly 40 kilometers.

There were no shadows in the rearview mirror, and the mercury-colored light disappeared. Chu Zihang gradually recovered his composure. It seemed that those shadows were not omnipotent. They successfully pushed the shadows far behind. .

"Where are you going now?" Chu Zihang asked.

"I don't know, they're still...haven't left yet...because the rain hasn't stopped, we need to find the exit." The man still stomped on the accelerator and ran wildly.Chu Zihang could see that his tension had not eased at all.

What does it mean the rain hasn't stopped yet?What does the rain have to do with those shadows?Chu Zihang was puzzled.

A slowdown sign appeared on the side of the road, showing a tollbooth a kilometer ahead, and bright white lights emerged from the pitch-black storm.The man exhaled a foul breath, showing a relieved expression.

"The front should be a normal area. After passing the toll booth, get out of the car and go. Stop a passing car and give them a ride to take you back." The man took out a few crumpled banknotes, "You Dad, I forgot to bring my wallet when I went out, so you take this little money, a ride is enough."

"I have it myself." Chu Zihang didn't answer.

The man withdrew the money in an embarrassing manner, then reached out and pulled out the knife embedded in the car door.

"Where are you going?" Chu Zihang asked.

"The target they are chasing is me." The man smiled easily, "But you don't have to worry, your father and I are really capable, and there is this car, a modified top-equipped Maybach, which can't even shoot a machine gun It's not a joke, they can't do anything to me."

"I'm going to attend your parent meeting, don't worry, son." The man continued.

While speaking, the toll booth was approaching, and the dazzling white light made people feel very warm, like a warm match struck on a bitterly cold winter night.

Chu Zihang and the man looked forward eagerly.

The man slammed on the brakes, and the piercing sound of the tires scraping against the ground pierced the eardrums, making one's heart skip a beat.

"No...not right!" The man's pupils shrank suddenly, and his voice trembled slightly, dry and hoarse.

(End of this chapter)