Danger!

In the blink of an eye, Wang Yi's hair stood upside down. He subconsciously shrank his head out of instinct, leaned sideways behind him, raised his hands to protect him in front of the door. This was his standard defensive action during fighting.

However, the cold light came too fast, and it instantly filled Wang Yi's eyes and came straight towards his eyebrows! But in this moment, Wang Yi also saw clearly that it was the big black hands, with five fingers together, and there was a spike of spikes hidden under his middle finger. This little bit of cold light was emitted by the spikes of spikes of spikes.

Wang Yi didn't know how he offended the black man. Could it be that he was killed just because he looked at him? But now it's useless to think about this. The speed and strength of this black man are several levels higher than that of him. He suddenly took action. Wang Yi knew that he would definitely not be able to avoid this.

The next moment, Wang Yi felt a slight tingling feeling, just like an ant clamping it. He knew that this was a spike piercing the skin between his eyebrows. Next, his eyebrows would be pierced and died?

The suffocation between life and death completely wrapped Wang Yi. Just as Wang Yi thought he was dead, he suddenly heard a "pop" sound in his ears, and then he saw the big black hand being slapped open, and the sperm of iron spikes turned to the side with a little blood.

"Bang"

Wang Yi leaned heavily against the window. He knew that his life was saved. At the same time, he also saw that it was indeed the black man in the gutter head, but the brown-haired woman who saved him!

The left half of the brown-haired woman's face was still covered by her hair, and there was a transparent lens in front of her right eye. The brown-haired woman's right eye was very beautiful, and the narrow and long phoenix eyes had a curved back at the corner of her eyes. Above her eyes, her eyebrows were like crescent moons, under her eyes, the bridge of her nose was straight, and the exposed half of the silver pink lips added a bit of charm.

However, compared to the appearance of the brown-haired woman, Wang Yi is more concerned about the brown-haired woman's yellow skin and dark eyes, which all show that she is a yellow person, or even a Chinese. Perhaps this is the reason why she took action to save herself?

"You are unhappy and will vent your anger on the living zombies, so don't make any troubles here."

The brown-haired woman's accent became standard Mandarin, and she said this to the black man with a reproachful tone. However, the black man said unconvincedly: "It's just an indigenous person. If you kill him, you'll kill him. Anyway, these people will die later. What's the big deal!"

As he said that, the black man glanced at Wang Yi again, and Wang Yi suddenly felt like he was staring at by a poisonous snake. As soon as the black man finished speaking, another white man in a black leather jacket behind him said: "This world is very dangerous, and we are facing possible revenge from Ao Jin. Everyone has a lot of psychological pressure and needs to vent, which is normal.

Night Witch, you are just the captain of the temporary team. As long as we do not endanger the safety of the team, you have no right to interfere with what we do!"

This white man was speaking in a standard Mandarin with a straightforward and honest manner. Wang Yi heard every word he said clearly, but what the white man said made him unable to stop his heart from sinking.

Who are these people who treat a living life as a tool to vent stress? They are simply devils! And what kind of indigenous people do you think of yourself? What has the world I am in?

Wang Yi suddenly felt that he understood the meaning of the "hunting world" that Night Witch repeatedly emphasized before, but at the same time, he felt full of resentment and reluctance. He was alone, working hard to live and shouldering the heavy responsibility of his family, but he became the so-called native among these people, and could be killed by others, without any reason, just a tool for venting? Is all this his?

Wang Yi couldn't help but hold his hands tightly behind him. It seemed like a fire was burning in his heart. He felt like a volcano about to erupt, but he tried his best to calm himself down. He knew that if there was a slight movement, the Night Witch would not be able to save him for the second time.

The white man said this and the black man in the gutter was more confident. He turned to look at the night witch and teased, "I said you might be interested in this kid, right? That's right, you have the same skin color. If this is the case, of course I'll let him go.

But the dignified Night Witch actually likes this kind of junk thing, it's really... "

"Enough!"

Before the black man in the gutter had finished speaking, the night witch looked angry and immediately roared. Then she pointed at Wang Yi and said, "I know you have a lot of psychological pressure, but since we appeared, this person keenly noticed and felt our differences. In addition, you suddenly took action just now, and he also made dodge moves. With such qualities and perception, I think he may become an awakened person.

In the environment we are currently in, it is extremely beneficial to us to get help from awakened people or selected people in this world."

"Just him, the awakened one? I..."

The black man in the gutter head looked at Wang Yi and shook his head with great disdain, but before he could finish his words, he was interrupted again.

"What are you quarrels? Are you going to fight when you get together? Believe it or not, I will drag you to the police station now. A group of little sluts will get out of here, and you will get out of here if you make a fuss!"

The bus driver turned around and shouted loudly, and opened the closed door again. At this time, there were fewer people on the bus. There were only three people sitting in the front half of the car. They all turned their heads and looked back, and their eyes fell on the night witch and the group of people.

However, Wang Yi keenly discovered that the three people, including the bus driver, did not feel any surprises at the sudden appearance of these people of different skin colors. It was just the quarrel that attracted their attention. As for the grandmother, she was still leaning against the window, and seemed to have fallen asleep.

The black man at the head of the gutter had a bad temper. He was interrupted again and immediately looked angry. He moved his feet and wanted to go to the front of the car. It seemed that he was going to trouble the bus driver.

But as soon as the black man in the gutter head took a step, he paused. At the same time, Wang Yi found that the night witch, the white man, and another companion next to them, his red-skinned ponytail, all looked stagnant, as if he was listening to something.

After a few seconds, the four people came to their senses. The Night Witch immediately said, "It's starting! It's even more troublesome than I imagined. Hurry up and evacuate this area, hurry up!"

Hearing the words of the Night Witch, the black and white men in the gutter head had no objection, and the red-skinned woman even snatched it out in one step and got out of the car first, with the white men following closely behind.

The black man in the gutter head turned his head and looked at Wang Yi and said, "Little trash, don't think you have saved your life. You will only die even worse later!

Awakened? You are worthy too!"

After saying that, the gutterhead spat, then shook his head and stepped out of the car. The Night Witch glanced at Wang Yi, and said nothing, and was preparing to get off the car.

But just as the night witch passed by, Wang Yi looked at her and said, "Thank you for saving me!"

The Night Witch stopped, as if she was surprised that Wang Yi had just encountered a life-and-death crisis. There were still blood beads hanging between his eyebrows, but he quickly stabilized his mood and thanked him. After all, for ordinary people, if they were not allowed to come back to their senses after walking in life and death, they would definitely not be able to recover from their consciousness in a short while.

"No need to thank me. If you don't miss that, I can't save you, but your psychological quality is really good."

The night witch stopped and looked at Wang Yi, and then her eyes flashed slightly, as if she had made up some idea. She pulled open her leather jacket, took out a small black square the size of a fingernail from her inner bag and handed it to Wang Yi, and said, "Try to survive. If you feel the existence of 'it', you can find me through this thing."

After saying that, the Night Witch stuffed the small black square into Wang Yi's hand and left without looking back.

"Boom boom boom!"

The motor roared again, the car door closed, and the inside of the car became empty again. Wang Yi then let out a long breath, then sat in the position, stretched out his right hand and wiped it on his eyebrows.

Looking at the blood dripping on his fingertips, Wang Yi's mind had the previous scene, and goose bumps appeared all over his body. In fact, Wang Yi's psychological quality was not as strong as Ye Witch said. He just tried to calm himself down under the pressure of a strong sense of death. As for thanking Ye Witch, it was just his subconscious action. After all, Ye Witch did save his life.

At this time, the dangerous person left and escaped from the heavy pressure of life and death. Wang Yi was the real fear. This was the first time Wang Yi encountered a death crisis in his life. At that moment, it can be said that one of his feet had stepped into the gate of hell. The suffocation of death was so real and strong, so how could he not be afraid?

Wang Yi sat silently on the chair, his mood surging like a tide and it was difficult to calm down. The scene just now flashed in his mind, and his body even trembled slightly.

"Young man, don't be afraid, it's no big deal."

Just when Wang Yi was in a state of ease and released his fear, he suddenly heard a somewhat old voice in his ear. He turned his head immediately, but saw the grandmother who had been sleeping against the window sitting next to him without realizing it.

Wang Yi was slightly shocked, but before he could say anything, the grandmother stretched out her right hand covered with age spots and gently patted the back of his hand, as if to comfort him. Strangely, Wang Yi was gently patted by the grandmother, and felt inexplicable sense of peace of mind. The fear in his heart gradually faded, but he felt tired and became drowsy.

In a trance, Wang Yi heard the grandmother talking again.

"Wait a minute, many people will die, but if you complete a deal with me, your chances of survival will be greatly increased."

The words that the grandmother said were horrifying, but Wang Yi could not resist his tiredness and became more and more drowsy. He just nodded.

The grandmother smiled slightly when she took the small black square from Wang Yi's hand, and then she took the small black square in front of her eyes, and her eyes immediately turned green and looked extremely strange.

"The Night Witch is really the same as the rumored one. It's not in vain that I'll lurk here with a micro-positioning device. In this way, as long as I hand over this thing to Aojin, I will inevitably be rewarded as Aojin."

The grandmother looked at the dark square on her hand and looked at the face of a strong joy, then carefully put it away. Then, she took out something from her pocket and put it on Wang Yi's hand, and said with a smile: "Little native, you are lucky. You meet me, Qianmian. I Qianmian has always been concerned with fair trade and mutual benefit."

After saying that, the strange grandmother formed a strange handprint on her hands, placed it at her eyebrows, and looked pious, as if she was praying. Two or three seconds later, the grandmother put down her hands, then stood up, and stepped out towards the car door. Her short figure flashed away, and she no longer saw her in the empty car. Mobile phone users should visit http://m.piaotian.net
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