Sha Qing

Ep1 are all night walkers

Luo Yi glanced at the blue light screen of the car radio, it is now 12:45 late at night.

The interstate highway stretched silently and endlessly under the illumination of high beams. On both sides were black sloping wildernesses, and the shadows of one or two groves drifted occasionally. Had it not been for the white line of the road to fly backwards from the corner of his eyes, he would almost have the illusion that the car was stationary.

It's so quiet, it's uncomfortable. He reached out and turned the radio button-there was no sound, and I didn't know when it broke.

Just as he was about to hum himself, a figure suddenly appeared in front of the windshield.

The brake pads stepped on sharply hissed, and Luo Yi's body bounced **** the driver's seat. The steering wheel was pushed too fast, and the centrifugal force made him feel like it was going to be turned upside down, but fortunately the car finally stopped.

The guy who almost caused a disaster was scoring in the headlights. He was a tall black brother, wearing a hooded long-sleeved T-shirt with a messy pattern printed on it. At first glance, it looked like an abstract painting. A closer look reveals a group of skeletons without arms and legs. However, Luo Yi felt that the T-shirt was quite normal compared to the jeans that matched the metal chain on his lower body.

The man jumped over in two or three steps, bent over and stuck his face to the window of the car, knocked on his knuckles.

Luo Yi cautiously shook the glass off the width of one palm, and he was shocked to accuse him: "Do you know that this is dangerous? If you want to commit suicide, please change to another one. My car has been overhauled three times, and I have to do it again. Directly into the scrap yard! "

The man grinned his teeth in the shadow of the hood: "If I weren't standing in the middle of the road, your public would scream and pass, just like the cars in front."

That's because you're standing by the night road without lights, like a dark chocolate bean falling into a cola bottle. Luo Yi vomited in his stomach, but good cultivation still asked him and Yan Yue: "Need help?"

"Of course, are there people in the world who need help more than I do-I got kicked off by a bunch of drunk bastards, and their brains with alcoholism thought it was just a joke, hell, they drove my car away. Tomorrow I probably have to go to a pond or between two trees to find it! This is how I scrapped a car! This group of crickets / children ... "

Lowe frowned, hoping that the windows could add a slapstick shielding function. Obviously, compared with his **** friends, this guy who scolds and greets others' female relatives is not so noble.

He wanted to step on the accelerator and walk away, unfortunately the intention was detected before it was implemented.

"Hey man, don't do this! This ghost place only passed two cars in an hour. I don't want to go all night in the wilderness ... How about a ride? Just see the gas station or motel I'll get off whatever it is, "the man begged.

Luo Yi looked through the window and saw his burly head and the muscle lines rising under the cotton T-shirt, hesitated, and finally unlocked the car lock.

"Thank Satan!" The man pulled the door of the car, leaped up, reached the co-pilot seat, and stretched his right hand over, "Queen."

Luo Yi reached out and touched his skull-shaped, snake-like ring lightly, "Li."

"Chinese? Korean?" Quinn looked over at him side by side: Twenty-four years old, or floating up and down, her features were straight, her black hair was cut neatly, and she wore modest casual clothes. Students just out of school.

"Chinese." Luo Yi nodded and smiled slightly, with a touch of gentleness and subtlety unique to the Eastern nation.

Mom and dad's good baby, obey the law and good citizens! Quinn gritted her teeth mockingly.

The car restarted and the speed gradually increased to 80 miles per hour, exceeding the maximum speed limit of the interstate highway.

He was anxious to hurry up to somewhere and drive me off. Quinn thought playfully and smugly, he was nervous because there were only two of us here ... Hey, he was afraid of me!

There was a gloomy excitement in her heart, and Quinn said after a brief silence, "It's boring to drive a night car alone?"

"No way, work first." Luo Yi answered.

"Not many people think like you. There are fewer and fewer vehicles on this road recently because of the same thing--" Quinn made a throat-cut exaggerated motion and spit out his tongue at him. "Ka Do you know this? "

Luo Yi bit his lip and looked a little uneasy. "There are reports in the media," he whispered as if he was afraid of something, "they call him" night killer "."

"'Night Road Killer', this nickname is too ridiculous, my friends and I call him 'Night Demon'. That's a cool guy! Pretending to be a pedestrian in need, stopping at the highway at night, Then the next day, people will find a kind unlucky egg hanging upside down from a tree beside the highway, two cuts in the wrist, and the stomach was opened ... "Queen's voice became deeper and his body leaned over, Seems to want to better observe the reaction of the young man next to him-he is looking directly at the road ahead, there is no obvious expression fluctuation on his face, but he swallows, his throat knot slides up and down, it is nervous, anxious or fearful which performed.

Quinn smiled with satisfaction, continuing the topic of interest: "Four people have been sacrificed, and the police haven't even touched one of his hairs-he's a genius!"

"Sacrifice ... what do you mean?" Luo Yi asked reluctantly, and at the same time, the dark big man was around his eyes: his T-shirt was full of muscles, his arms were almost twice as thick as his neck, There is a tattoo, most of which is hidden into the collar, and the exposed part looks like some kind of evil creature.

Quinn can see that his temporary travel companion didn't like the topic very much, but he talked about it, perhaps due to the usual courtesy or forced by the atmosphere and psychological pressure.

The latter explained him with more interest: "He tied a person's ankle, hanged it upside down from a branch, then bleed and drank water, just like a lamb, and finally painted a pentagram on the ground directly below the corpse. With the victim's name in the middle-this is a ritual of sacrifices to the demons in the Black Mass. "

Lowe forced herself to focus on the car, but couldn't help but refute: "It doesn't have to be so detailed in the newspaper, it sounds like the content of this poor religious novel."

Quinn laughed. "Oh, of course the newspapers didn't get the details, they're not the parties."

Lowe stepped on the brakes violently, and the tires were dying on the concrete floor. Quinn didn't fasten his seat belt. He bumped his head against the roof of the car in front and screamed, "Hell! What are you doing ?!"

"A car in front failed," said Luo Yi, turning his head. "Did you not see the beloved man and woman?"

Anchored by the side of the road is a new black Volvo. The driver is a blond man in his thirties, a dark gray suit that looks worthless, and a briefcase in his hand, like those elegant and confident in the high-rise of a commercial building. , Personable white-collar elite.

"My name is Alden." He extended his hand gratefully to get off the car, then introduced the young girl around him, "This is Jessica, we met three hours ago. She wanted to take my car. Go to Lamar town, but was delayed here together. "

"What's the problem," Lowe stroked his car. "Can you fix it?"

Alden shook his head. "I suspect that there is something wrong with the fuel meter. It always shows enough fuel along the way, which caused me to miss two gas stations."

"Uh ... about half an hour away from the next gas station, maybe I can try to drag it over?"

Apparently Alden did not want to leave the newly bought car on the side of the road and wait for dawn to deal with it. He accepted the suggestion and asked the female partner's opinion very gentlely.

Jessica bit her chewing gum and shrugged: "I don't care, whoever rides in the same car." She is a pretty girl, with attractive brown curly hair, a little dry skin, and a foundation under her eyes. The turquoise and black shadows that lived in seemed to be in the exhaustion of lack of sleep.

Lowe found a wire-trailer strap from the trunk, fastened the two cars, and went back on the road.

There were two more people in the back seat, and the original feeling of solitude faded away. At least Quinn no longer continued the creepy topic. Luo Yi drove slowly and his mood improved a lot.

Along the way, the three of them talked irrelevantly. The girl rubbed her eyes and yawned in the back seat, leaning crookedly on the man next to him.

Lowe noticed that Alden moved towards the door. He seemed a little repulsive to contact the girl's body, although her **** were plump and rounded like a pair of peaches.

The half asleep girl seemed dissatisfied with his evasion, and took a little bit more, almost lying on his lap.

Luo Yi saw Alden's expression: embarrassment, helplessness, and a hint of physical aversion.

He couldn't help but want to laugh, but in the rearview mirror he bumped into the other's sight, and those blue eyes were as beautiful as clear sky without gloom.

Luo Yi quickly looked away, no matter from good politeness or restrained personality, he did not want to explore the personal privacy of others.

Forty minutes later, they arrived at a small gas station.

The boy in work clothes was awakened from his sleep, and his face came not so nicely to help them fill the gas tank, while muttering, "Are you planning to open all night?"

"Of course not. I am so tired that I can fall asleep when I fall down." Luo Yi rubbed his sore shoulder. "Is there a motel here? I want to rest for a few hours."

The young man collected the money and slanted a finger not far ahead. "On the other side of the road, there is a Rainbow Hotel." He dropped them and went back to the room.

Luo Yi turned and asked, "How about you?"

"I'm not going at night," Quinn said first.

Alden hesitated, and looked back at his gas-filled car. Jessica had moved to Volvo's back seat, and fell asleep naturally. He sighed softly, "Forget it, I'll go too, and start at dawn. Always settle this girl."

So there were four more visitors at the lobby counter of the Rainbow Hotel in the middle of the night, and the boss came out in pajamas to go through the check-in, muttering in her mouth: "A group? Two rooms are enough. Both are twin beds."

"No, four." Luo Yi said, "we uh ... not very familiar, we just met."

"There are only two left, and the rest have not been renovated yet!" The boss stopped and glared at him sleepily. "This girl," she tapped Jessica with a nib and asked suspiciously, "Should you be abducted by you?"

"Oh no, of course not! She's just sleepy." Alden snatched Jessica's arm from him, trying to shake her.

"I feel like she's taken a pill." The lady boss said coldly.

Jessica shook her long curly hair a few times, and seemed to be awake a bit, and angrily exclaimed, "I don't have a drug! I just drank some wine ... a little bit! Which law stipulates that adults over 21 years old No one is allowed to drink? "She patted it on the counter with a slender palm coated with black nail polish, and suddenly giggled:" Do you have any wine to sell— "She leaned forward and blinked deliberately. Thick eyelashes, "That kind of stuffed?"

Alden gave a low, frowning brow, stretched out his hand and dragged the flimsy girl back, "Two for two, one for her, and the three of us for a squeeze."

Jessica took his arm and almost hung the whole person on him, sings stupidly: "One of us, one of them, oh, we make / love, they stir up ..."

Luo Yi just bought a can of juice from the vending machine next to it, sprayed it on the floor, and coughed hard.

Alden grabbed the key on the counter in an awkward moment and pulled the girl who was singing and singing straight to the room. "Well, be quiet, Jessica, good girl, shh, be quiet ... shut up ... I said shut up mouth!"

Quinn looked at their back and made a very regretful expression: "I want to be with her, she must be so hot that she can **** your soul out ..."

Luo Yi pretended not to hear and took the key to open the door.

The room was small, barely tucked into two single beds, a wardrobe, a small round table and a sofa chair, and the wall was dimly painted, but fortunately the bedding was neat and clean.

Quinn followed the door and the huge body made the already narrow space more urgent, and there was a sense of breathless depression.

Luo Yi was sitting on the bed beside him, physically exhausted, anxious to take apart each tendon and lay it on the sheets, and sleep unconsciously for several hours. But another being in the room could not let his nerves relax.

Quinn seems keen to bring discomfort to others. The more anxious the other person becomes, the happier his mood becomes. He walked around the room, humming the weird and jarring tunes, while taking off his underwear to reveal only a pair of dark, bulging strong muscles.

God, this guy has tattoos from head to toe, just like an iron tower ruined by a graffiti club. Is he a gangster? Luo Yi thought depressively, maybe I should go back to sleep in the car.

Just as he was about to get up, the door was knocked a few times. He walked over and twisted his handle, and saw Alden standing outside the door, smiling calmly at him, "Can you come in."

Quinn's face was incredible: "You left that girl in the room? You're stupid / freakish, freak ... Damn, are you glass?" He slammed into the mattress and yanked the sheets. "Fuck, I really want to kill you!"

"Ignore him, he's just jealous." Luo Yi tilted his head and signaled the man at the door to come in. "The bed is too small, just make up on the sofa."

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