C766 Hallucination
C766 Hallucination
Suddenly, he flew into a rage and cursed out loud. Then, like a white night bird under the starlight, he flew seven or eight meters out of the gutter and landed in front of the car, throwing a punch on the rear window.
Fortunately, the quality of the German goods was reliable, and the windows of the cars had a very strong carrying capacity. In addition, after the car sped up, the force of Yang Xiao's punch was reduced, so he was able to protect the windows from being shattered with one punch.
Even so, cracks still appeared on the window on the left side of the car. It was like a rock hitting a lake in winter.
"F * ck, such a freaking freak."
Yue Zitong was so frightened by what she saw in the rearview mirror that her nerves tensed up. Who would dare to stop her for even a second?
He stepped on the throttle to the end and when the car sped forward, it was already in the fourth gear.
Only Director Yue, who had worked in the National Security Agency for six years, would have a problem finding a shield if it was a normal girl. She would just curl up into a ball and scream while hugging her head with her eyes closed.
It was as if screaming could solve the problem for her.
How could a woman like Director Yue be afraid of anything and not panic?
Yang Xiao wasn't someone easy to deal with. After failing to land a single punch, he kicked the back of the car.
The two ton heavy car was actually shaken by his kick, and a large part of the rear part of the car caved in.
But that's nothing.
Although it was not a sports car, its speed increase was still very fast. Soon, it was over eighty and was heading towards a hundred.
Yue Zitong looked at the mirror with the corner of her eyes and was shocked again.
A White Shadow pursued closely like a ghost, reaching out its hands continuously to grab the carriage.
However, if he wanted to be in a rush and catch a car with his bare hands, which was in the shape of a assembly line, running at high speed, how could it be so easy?
Furthermore, Director Yue was not someone to be trifled with.
Seeing Yang Xiao always trying to grab the car, Yue Zitong sneered and suddenly stepped on the brakes.
Creak!
At this moment, the speed of the car had already exceeded one hundred per hour. After the braking system was activated, the high-speed wheels immediately stopped. However, due to the strong inertia, they dragged themselves forward on the road, emitting an ear-piercing screech and green smoke.
The back of the car even fiercely swung to the left, ruthlessly slamming into Yang Xiao, who was following behind the car like a shadow.
Yue Zitong saw the left rear end of the car crash into the White Shadow.
After the car hit something, there was a noticeable shock.
"Done!"
Before she could see if Yang Xiao was hit by the car, Yue Zitong raised her hand and snapped her fingers. She immediately let go of the brake and fueled the engine.
The car roared forward again.
She looked through the mirror — very good, she didn't see that annoying White Shadow.
It seems that the beautiful finishing blow just now had sent Yang Xiao flying into the gutter by the side of the road.
No matter how high his martial arts was, could it surpass the strength of a machine?
"Hmph, you reckless bastard. "If you don't force me to use my trump card, you won't feel comfortable even if you die."
This was the first time that Yue Zitong felt so relaxed after colliding with someone without a shred of guilt.
If it weren't for the circumstances, she would have gotten out of the car and danced a striptease in front of the headlights.
After dealing with that damn monster, Yue Zitong felt good for a short while, but then doubts arose in her heart: "Don't tell me this Yang Xiao isn't going to harm Nanfang? If he wants to kill Nanfang, there's plenty of opportunities. "
"Hey, I don't care why he didn't kill Nanfang. In any case, this aunt just doesn't like him. "To get rid of those who are not pleasing to your eyes, you must do them for the sake of the common people. This is what I am doing."
After comforting herself with self-deception, Yue Zitong shook her head vigorously, throwing away these doubts and opening the CD.
The quality of the speakers in Director Yue's car was obviously quite high. Peng Jiapeng's spirited dance song was especially suitable to dispel the current fear as well as a kind of uneasiness.
"Shake it, I'm going to shake it."
Yue Zitong twisted her sexy body, left hand holding the steering wheel while her right hand was raised above her head. With the sound of the music above her head, she constantly snapped her fingers, feeling like the female protagonist of 'Life and Death' on her way to rescue humans.
Unfortunately, dark glasses were not suitable for the evening.
If he put on his sunglasses again, his looks would be even more cool, and he would definitely be able to mesmerize millions of fans.
After danger, swing to dance music, but the best way to relax.
This was a subject that Yue Zitong had to be trained in while she was training at the National Security Agency. It wasn't as if she was just going crazy.
Besides, even if she was crazy, who would care and who would dare?
Who dares to care, this aunt will slap him with her big mouth!
Of course, Little Nephew, who had fainted on the back seat, was not one of them.
There was one other person who Director Yue would look at with a different like--Yang Xiao.
Can you imagine what it would be like for Yue Zitong, who was trying her best to relax and shake her head in time to the music, to have a face suddenly appear outside the windshield of a car?
Stupid.
Yue Zitong, who was in the midst of playing, froze up all the blood in her body along with her thoughts when she saw Yang Xiao's face appear outside the windshield just like that.
Fortunately, the instinct to drive still remained.
The car that was speeding at a high speed only shook a little when the accident occurred before returning to the right track.
Yue Zitong's pupils were probably dilated infinitely.
He could clearly see Yang Xiao, who was smiling eerily like a Hanged Ghost.
When her Pupillary Pupil finally returned to normal, her face was no longer there.
The heck, why is it gone?
Yue Zitong forcefully closed her eyes, and when she opened them again, she still didn't see that face.
The windshield was empty, and the stars could be seen in the night sky to the east.
"Am I hallucinating?"
Yue Zitong muttered to herself. She strongly suspected that the reason she saw Yang Xiao just now was because she was hallucinating.
Otherwise, why would I be unable to see him after a moment?
In the past, when something like this happened, Yue Zitong's first reaction would be to stop the car and open the door to see what was going on.
But now --
Regardless of whether she was hallucinating or not, she would not get out of the car, nor would she stop. She would only speed up and run even faster.
In the course of her sprint, she would occasionally slam off the steering wheel and play some sort of elegant game.
In this way, even if Yang Xiao really was lying on top of her car, he would still be thrown off by the strong inertia.
The roof was smooth, like the surface of a frozen lake in winter, and there was no way to reach it.
No one was left behind, not even a corner of their clothes.
Yue Zitong believed that she was hallucinating.
The reason was very simple. When he shook his head to the dance music earlier, he had played too much.
"It looks like not all of the decompression methods that the National Security Agency came up with are effective."
Who would dare to say hi to Yue Zitong? She reached out to turn off the CD and concentrated on driving.
From time to time, he would take a look at the rearview mirror and then look up at the roof.
Everything was normal. There were no signs of anything abnormal happening.
Very quickly, the car successfully drove into the city.
It was already past midnight and there were only a few cars on the street. There were only traffic lights at each intersection faithfully carrying out their mission.
Who cares about the traffic lights!
Wasn't it just running a red light that would result in a fine?
Director Yue couldn't care less about that small amount of money. He just wanted to quickly drive through half of the city and then turn right onto the road home.
Squeak!
As the car made a sharp turn, there appeared another beautiful grace.
Yang Xiao was lying on the roof with his hands behind his head, staring at the brightest star in the sky with a demonic smile on his face.
The roof was as smooth as the surface of a lake in winter, but Yang Xiao treated it as the most comfortable bed.
No matter how weird Yue Zitong was, his back was like a suction cup, holding onto the roof of the car without moving an inch.
He decided that when the car stopped, he would step on Yue Zitong's hair the moment he got off the car and drag her onto the roof. Without saying anything further, he would open his mouth to give her 30 free mouthfuls before he would take care of her.
This stupid woman was simply going to anger him to death.
He clearly sent Lee Nanfang home, but she misunderstood him.
If he really wanted to kill Lee Nanfang, why would he wait until she appeared before making a move?
"I really don't understand, why would Lee Nanfang like this kind of stupid woman. Moreover, there seems to be a magical power in her house that makes every time I try to get close to her, I feel an unspeakable chill down my spine. "
When Yang Xiao muttered these words, he suddenly felt an uncomfortable feeling. It was as if a heavy weight was pressing down on him from the night sky in front of him.
His heart skipped a beat as he suddenly sat up and looked forward.
Unknowingly, the car had already turned right once again, turning onto the concrete road that led to the Garden Villa Area.
The distance from the intersection to Yue Zitong's villa was about a kilometer.
Five hundred meters away was a wooden memorial archway painted red.
The words "Garden Villa Area" were written in the middle of the archway, and behind it was the villa's access room.
In the reception room, there were more than two security guards on duty every 24 hours.
Even if there were ten times more security guards, they still wouldn't be able to block Yang Xiao's way.
Moreover, he did not need to walk through the memorial archway, as he could walk through the grass of the southern hill.
But!
No matter which direction he was from, as long as he was 500 meters away from Yue Zitong's home, he would have a weird creepy feeling rising from Yang Xiao's back and spreading to his limbs and bones.
It was a terrifying and even more realistic feeling.
It was as though if Yang Xiao took one more step forward, there would be something he would not even dream of, suddenly appearing in front of him, grabbing his neck, opening his bloody mouth and ripping him into pieces!
He did not know how he could have such a feeling.
He did not know why he was so afraid of this feeling!
Several times, he gritted his teeth, lowered his head, and closed his eyes, trying his best to move forward.
But the harder he worked, the more intense the feeling became.
With every step he took, he could clearly feel danger looming over him, making him unable to breathe. His entire body was powerless, and all he wanted to do was to scream and run.
Yang Xiao thought that as long as he was able to relax his entire body while sitting on Yue Zitong's roof, he wouldn't need to pay attention to where he was going — — When the car stopped, he would discover that he was already in Yue Family's Villa.
This was not the case.
As he got closer and closer to the memorial archway, the feeling was like a rope that was tightly looped around his neck.
The fear of death was so clear.
He couldn't stand it any longer.
Just as Yue Zitong broke the wooden fence at the entrance and passed through the memorial archway like a bolt of lightning, she turned around and flew toward the green belt on the north side of the road.
His speed was so fast that it surprised himself.
After he landed on the ground, he wiped the sweat off his forehead and muttered to himself, "What, what is this?"