Monument of Life and Death

   Chapter 737

   "Xiaolan!"

   "I'm fine!" Xiaolan rolled on the ground twice, and after being helped by Qin Yin, he ran forward, "Ask Ling!"

  Wen Ling’s screams were no longer audible, Xiaolan looked at the rear of the car disappearing in the thick fog, gritted her teeth, raised her fingers, and began to draw a circle in mid-air.

   "Xiaolan, what are you going to do?"

   "I have to go over to help Wen Ling," Xiaolan said quickly, "our car will be gone in a moment."

"But……"

Xiaolan didn't hear Qin Yin's next words clearly. The place where the fingers passed by, the blue light burst out. Xiaolan didn't even notice that the blue was different from before. At the moment when the aperture closed, she jumped into the air. Leap, drilled in.

  The next second, a sudden cold wind swept her face.

   Xiaolan opened his eyes, and a sense of weightlessness suddenly hit.

  The blue halo in mid-air disappeared little by little.

boom!

   Xiaolan fell onto an uneven surface, and then the thing took her through the cold wind and started to move forward.

   is a car!

   is their car!

  He happened to fall on the front cover of their car.

   Xiaolan reacted immediately, she turned around immediately, tightly grasped the wiper in front of the windshield with both hands to maintain her balance.

  Sure enough, the next second, the car began to sway violently from side to side.

  The man who drove was going to throw her out.

   Xiaolan grabbed the wiper with one hand, clenched a fist with his right hand, and smashed the windshield a few times.

  Damn, the cellophane on their car is so thick that they can’t see what's in the car at all.

  You have to find a way to get in.

   "Ask the spirit!"

   Xiaolan yelled, and after a few seconds, she heard a few strange noises from the back seat of the car, asking who should have blocked the mouth of Wen Ling, that was the cry from the depths of her throat.

  One is controlling Wen Ling and the other is driving. It seems that there are at least two bad guys in the car.

   Xiaolan turned over her right palm, and the lock whip immediately appeared in her palm.

   "Spirit needle..."

Just as Xiaolan missed the exit formula, she suddenly remembered that she was lying on the glass of the car. If the glass exploded, she would inevitably be exploded, so she raised the lock whip in her hand and slammed it against the barrier. Wind glass.

  Two touches made Xiaolan's hands numb.

  The car twisted abruptly and almost hit a telephone pole on the side of the road.

   "Hmm!...... Hmm!......"

  Wen Ling’s voice in the car became louder, and Xiaolan suddenly had an ominous premonition as she listened to that voice.

  Are the people inside planning to attack me?

   Xiaolan carefully folded her legs, ready to jump away at any time.

  However, an ethereal voice slowly flowed out of the car and spread into Xiaolan's ears.

  Sound like a musical instrument... Xiao? The flute? Or something else?

Are the people in    playing music?

  Is this doing something that I don’t understand?

   Xiaolan was thinking, but there was a sudden tingling on the back of her left hand.

   "咝——"

   "Squeak...squeak..."

   Xiaolan raised his eyes and looked up. It would be better not to look at it. At this look, Xiaolan almost let go.

  A gray mouse with a big palm is lying in the gap of the car window, biting Xiaolan's hand!

  A nausea rushed into Xiaolan's heart. She waved the lock whip to chase the mouse. Who knew that the mouse was not only not afraid of people at all, but even took a few bites on her lock whip with great interest.

Xiao Lan was a little angry. She used a little bit of force and directly drove the big mouse out. The back of her left hand was chewed out with a few thin blood holes. Xiao Lan was stretching her head to see, and the front of the car suddenly twisted to the right. Xiaolan immediately slid off the front cover of the car and fell toward the road on the left.

  At the moment of death, Xiaolan stuck the rear mirror with the lock whip and barely hung it on the side of the car.

  The lock whip is so easy to use. Every time she uses it, she will be grateful to Jasmine in her heart.

  The body began to swing again and again. The driver did not die with her heart. Xiaolan hugged the rear mirror, pressed her left foot hard against the side window, and slammed her right foot against the car window.

With a muffled bang, Wen Ling in the car screamed again.

   Xiaolan was anxious. Suddenly, there was a loud "pop" in the car, and Wen Ling's painful screams sounded at the same time.

  They called Ling Ling!

   "Boom!...Boom!"

  Suddenly there were two dull noises from the window on the side of Xiaolan. Xiaolan seemed to see the person in the car holding Wen Ling's head against the window.

  Too much bullying!

   Xiaolan put up the lock whip strenuously, and shouted a formula at the co-pilot's window.

   "Spiritual Probe!"

  Today, I’m just blasting the face! I have to clean up you too!

The spirit needle flashed out quickly, did not stay in the air for a few seconds, and hit the car window. With a slap, there was a long and narrow gap in the car window. There was an extremely small hole in the gap. It's hard to detect.

   didn’t explode?

  As soon as Xiaolan removed the hand covering his face, the body shook violently.

"your face!……"

"To shut up!"

  The voices of two men came from the car.

  Wen Ling burst into a scream full of survival again, and at the same time, only hearing a bang, the back door of the car suddenly opened.

   "Xiaolan!"

Wen Ling showed her head from the car. There were a few scars on her face and her hair was scattered, but she only appeared for one second, and the next second, a pair of hands came out from inside, covering Wen Ling severely. Her nose and mouth dragged her back.

   "Ask the spirit!"

"small%*%*……"

   Xiaolan calculated it in her mind, thinking about the probability that she would be able to jump into the back of the car if she let go.

  Forgot to figure it out for a long time, but Wen Ling's scream became more and more stern.

  Can’t wait! Jump!

   Xiaolan retracted the lock whip into his body, extending his body to the maximum, and at the moment when he released his right hand, he tried to leap towards the open rear seat.

  Leg, fell into the car.

  I came in by myself!

   Xiaolan hadn't been happy for two seconds, but a sharp knife glowing with silver came oncoming him.

  The tip of the knife pierced her eyes, and Wen Ling suddenly lifted her body between the sparks and the flint, and slammed into the hand holding the knife.

"Hold!"

  Silver light flashed, the knife flipped out of the hand and fell to the front seat.

"what!"

   Before Xiaolan could see the person's appearance clearly, she heard Wenling scream in pain and rushed towards herself.

   "Fuck! Get out!"

Wen Ling was pushed over by the person and smashed into Xiaolan heavily. Xiaolan was not able to sit still. After being hit like this, she fell out of the car directly on her back and rolled onto the road with Wen Ling. Rolling a few times on the cold asphalt road, the two of them sat up with a grin on their bodies with scars.

  Ahead, the car left in the dust, and soon disappeared into the thick blue-purple fog.

   Xiaolan looked at Wenling, who was also looking at her.

  Wen Ling’s face was covered with scars, and there were a few cuts around his eyes that were clearly cut by the blade.

   Xiaolan's nose was sore, and her eye circles suddenly became red.

  Wen Ling saw that she was uncomfortable, so she sniffed, and two strings of tears slipped out.

   Xiaolan also cried out loud.

  The two started crying.

  (End of this chapter)