But I haven't seen it until now, which is a bit surprising.

"pity........."

Pooting his mouth like a child, the real person said with some dissatisfaction.

But its eyes are full of indifference.

For real people, it doesn't matter what happens to human beings.

It also has emotions of pity, but this emotion is definitely not towards humans.

Regardless of standpoint and right or wrong, this guy is an existence that must be eradicated for human beings.

"Well, that's it."

After the vehicle drove out of the street with a lot of traffic, the real person squeezed his fingers tightly.

"Inaction changes."

The flame formed by the light blue magic power ignited, and the body of the man sitting in the driver's seat shrank rapidly like dehydrated beef.

When the changes stopped, a jerky that was only half the size of an adult's palm appeared in the real person's hand.

The frightened face of the middle-aged driver can be vaguely seen on it.

Swallowing it in one gulp, the real person who was holding the steering wheel sat in the driver's seat with a 'hey'.

"I remember, this is it."

Fasten your seat belt obediently, and the real person stepped on the gas pedal.

A wanton smile bloomed on his face.

At this time, Shizuka Hiratsuka still didn't know what happened to her, all she could think about was going home quickly.

Chapter 470 Eighty-six is ​​up the mountain! (fog)

From the perspective of ordinary people, there is no one in this commercial vehicle.

Only the steering wheel was turning.

"How many do I have in stock?"

Casually turning the steering wheel, the real person suddenly thought of something.

Hold one free hand in front of your mouth to make a vomit, and then——

"Yuck~"

Accompanied by a vomiting body, several unidentified lumpy objects stained with transparent saliva were spit out by the real person.

Just looking at the action, it looks like some drunk alcoholics.

In fact, however, this guy is far more dangerous than a drunk on the side of the road.

Every piece of unknown creature in your hands is an innocent life.

"One, two, three..."

The real people who took their hands off the steering wheel counted one by one.

It's like counting your favorite toys.

On these massive objects, the face of human suffering can be vaguely seen.

It seemed to be wailing silently.

Counting back and forth several times, Daoist swallowed these lumpy objects contentedly.

This picture is really very easy to cause human discomfort.

Be it physical or mental.

Holding the steering wheel with both hands again, Masato hummed a ditty and followed behind Shizuka Hiratsuka.

He didn't care about the confusion caused by the vehicle's deviation from the original direction when he took his hands off the steering wheel just now.

In the eyes of real people, the rules of human beings are like the rules of the clown's game.

Play when you are in a good mood and follow it.

When you are in a bad mood.........

rule?

What rules?

The most important thing is that I am having fun.

nothing else matters.

"What's going on with this guy in the back?"

Shizuka Hiratsuka gritted her teeth and looked at the vehicle in the rearview mirror.

How come this guy has been following me since the very beginning.

Is this some new tailgating idiot?

At this time, Hiratsuka Shizu did not notice that there was no one driving in the vehicle behind.

At least there is no 'human' driving.

Pursing her lips, Shizuka Hiratsuka couldn't help thinking of a student in the class.

An Yi Lun also.

It is said that this guy has been unlucky, and he always encounters all kinds of strange things.

For example, serial murderers passing by, shoe teaching missionaries ready-made and so on.

But every time he is unlucky, he can always escape, come back to class safely, and continue to work for everyone.

Hiratsuka Shizuka doubted that she would also be affected by this bad luck, right?

It shouldn't be, logically speaking, she and An Yilun have very little contact with each other.

Those who want to be contaminated are also those who have a good relationship with An Yilun......

Tsk, this kid doesn't have a good relationship with anyone in the class.

Usually, he looks like he is completely immersed in his own world.

It's strange to have good friends.

Thinking of this, Shizuka Hiratsuka suddenly despaired.

Can't you?

Don't say that her homeroom teacher is the person An Yilun has the most contact with.

Isn't this kind of campus life too sad?

Driving the car, Shizuka Hiratsuka was not sure whether she should drive home or not.

Before Shizuka Hiratsuka could figure it out, various indicators in the car suddenly lit up.

Like a lion whose sleep has been disturbed, the engine roared.

The fan blades of the air vents beat with the roar of the engine.

The car seemed to come to life.

"Eh eh?"

Shizuka Hiratsuka, who was holding the steering wheel, let out an exclamation.

The next second, the door locked.

The vehicle accelerated and rushed out in an instant, the steering wheel turned on its own, completely ignoring Hiratsuka Shizuka's roar of collapse:

"Stop! Stop!!!!"

It seemed to hear Hiratsuka Shizuka's collapse, and the wind blades at the air outlet rhythmically moved, as if to comfort her.

However, Shizuka Hiratsuka, who was tense, didn't think much about it at all.

I was very tired today, and now this happened again.

The whole nerve is like a tight rubber band, which may break at any time.

In the face of disasters, human beings are often far more vulnerable than they think.

"Oh!"

With a punch on the steering wheel, the world was silent for a few seconds.

Only the roar of the vehicle engine is ringing.

"It hurts!"

Clutching her fist, Shizuka Hiratsuka looked at the steering wheel with tears in her eyes.

When did this broken steering wheel get so hard? !

The sports car seemed shocked by Hiratsuka Shizuka's overreaching behavior, and for a moment he only cared about running forward.

"Huh? Accelerated?"

The real person Youzai Youzai who was following behind raised his eyebrows, and immediately accelerated up.

"That's what's interesting."

Cats don't kill or eat mice immediately after catching them.

Instead, the rat will be released and then brought back.

Let it go again, and catch it again.

It wasn't a mistake or an outpouring of kindness.

It's just playing with its prey.

Also enjoying the hunting process.

"Let me see where you're going?"

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