The Record Of Barton’s Fantastical Events

The gray van was driving on the road hit by the woods, and seven strong Inan men were stuffed in the small dark space, plus a skinny woman. ★ Bayi ★ ■ Chinese? Website www.8.11zw.com ■ The people in the car are silent. Occasionally, some people move their sore shoulders, move their numb legs, look at the darkness outside the window, and ask, "Are you here yet? "

"Immediately." The driver answered, moving his neck to the left and right. "Curden, change hands."

Kirden patted the shoulders of the woman with her traditional shawls, and bowed her body to stand, "Come back."

The driver turned the steering wheel, and the van turned to the side, slowly slowing down.

"Wait." The driver pouted and the steering wheel turned back again. "Someone is blocking the car."

In front of the dazzling headlights, a figure carrying a bulging backpack behind his back stood on the side of the road and straightened his arms. The thumbs up intercepted the light. A backpacker.

The people in the van didn't seem to want to let another person in this narrow space. The car returned to normal and drove past the backpacker.

At the wrong moment, the backpacker spread his hands helplessly on his side and turned around. Looking at the far-reaching taillights, they completely disappeared in a small turn, pulled the backpack behind him, looked up at the dark night sky, shook his head, and continued walking along the roadside. It was the only car passing by in the evening.

The harsh sound of rubbing sounded, and in the dark night, the sharp sound that suddenly appeared grabbed the hearts of the people! The backpacker froze for a moment on the roadside.

The violent impact and the rumbling of metal bending exploded in the moment when the light passing through the trees in the woods and the shadows of the trees stopped, stimulating his senses.

The backpacker ran up, and the dark road became bright after running the turn. The bread he drove before stopped on the side of the road without damage. On the other side, a car that was in the woods. The lid was twisted and warped, and it was stuck crookedly on a thick trunk.

The backpacker shook his shoulders, dropped the burden behind him, and went straight into the woods. ▲ August 1? Chinese ?? Network. ww.81zw.com? Run to the car!

The smell of gasoline was very obvious. The backpacker's eyes glanced at the front of the car that had been completely deformed inward, and quickly ran to the side. "Hey! Hey ..." The person who had the accident. It was n’t him, but inexplicably, epinephrine had already increased his heartbeat, looking at the middle-aged woman who was pushed into the driver ’s seat and stained with blood, "Hey ... are you okay ?!"

Palm opened the broken glass on the window. The backpacker's hand hesitated, temporarily ignoring the windshield debris upside down on the opponent's shoulder, pressed on the opponent's forehead, and continued to look at the opponent.

"I ..." The middle-aged woman seemed to want to move, "I ... what, I, what gave birth ..." Her eyes began to sweep around.

"Don't move!" The backpacker pressed the other person's head. "Don't move, don't move!" He was short of breath, watching the seat belt fastened to the woman's chest. He didn't know if the other person's spinal cord was intact under such an impact. He calmed his breath, "I need you to keep your posture, okay ?! Keep your posture! Don't move!"

The backpacker turned his head and looked at the van still parked on the other side of the road. He had a puzzled look in his eyes. It may be wondering why the people in the car over there did not come to help.

The backpacker frowned, turned his head, looked at the middle-aged woman, and used a deliberately relaxed tone. But who is cheating? His breath is fast, "Hi! I am Drake, what is your name?"

"Hai. Haili ..." The woman's iris turned sideways and answered this meaningless question.

"Hey! Haley, don't worry, I want you to stay still, okay?" Drake turned his head and looked again at the van on the other side. Turn back and look at Haili seriously, "I'm going to find someone to help you in the past, stay here! Don't move! Okay?"

Drake slowly released the hand holding his head.

Drake, who had just turned and took a step, was called weakly and called back. "De, Delk ..." The woman's words were blocked by the blood in her throat, and she choked back, "I, my son ..."

The heart that had been loud enough was added again, and Derek quickly looked into the back seat ...

"Haley. Eight? ▼ ★ one ▼ Chinese website www.81zw.com?" Drake adjusted his breath. "Don't move, he's very good ... I'm going to find helpers now, don't move."

The van on the other side started to move, and Drake had rushed out of the woods. "Hey!" The palm of his hand shot directly on the door. The driver looked sideways, and didn't seem to intend to stop.

Derek stared incredulously at the driver's side, "Damn it!" He rushed to the car!

The medium figure crossed the dazzling headlights again, and the open hands slammed against the front of the van. "You are ready to drive away like this! Stop! Get off! Help!"

The roar of motivation ceased. The side door opened in the middle of the noise, and the man in the van finally came down.

"Thank you!" Drake stared at the person who got out of the car, increasing his tone, and yelled, "Hurry up!" He pulled a few of the seemingly strong ones, urging toward the car.

"Do you think you can save her." The calm voice said from the woman's mouth behind, "Are you a doctor."

"Yes!" Even in a hurry, Derek answered the question, "It's ..." He didn't seem to want to say more about it at this time, urging, "Come on!"

"Hey! Hayley! Look, I tell you that I will find a helper!" Drake pressed the other person's head again and smiled reluctantly, "We will get you out and take you to the hospital ..."

"Me, my son ..."

Derek turned his head to look at several In'an people who were standing around. What was conveyed in his eyes, and did not know whether it was communicated. He turned back and kept smiling, "These people will help him out." Before Without time, now knowing that the other party's van will not go, he has time to make a real diagnosis.

"Now let's focus on you, Hayley!" Derek no longer cares about a few Indians, half of his upper body is almost completely into the car, his hand pressed down on the leg under the woman's seat, " Haley! Can you feel my hand? "

"No, I can't feel ..." The woman's throat twitched, and what she wanted to say was blocked by blood again.

Derek took a deep breath and pulled out his hand, still maintaining the unnatural smile. He carefully unbuttoned Hayley's coat, "Now I want to check your ..."

The violent coughing reminded me that Derek no longer explained what he was going to do!

Before transferring Haley to the van to the hospital, he must at least ensure that she can live!

Derek pulled out a pen and a switchblade in his pocket with one hand, a must-have for backpackers, but he didn't seem to be doing routine things. He quickly removed the pen, leaving a hollow pen tube, tearing open Haili's coat, pressing the hand of the switchblade against the bruised body, and puncturing ...

"The treatment is over." A strong Ingan suddenly pulled Drake's shoulder and pulled back.

Drake's eyes widened, his body stumbled backwards, and before he hit anything, he was dragged by the other hand and pressed tightly to his side!

"What are you doing! I can save ..." Derek's pupils shrank sharply, and a clear spring snapped in the woods. The men around him didn't know when they had picked up like a crossbow in their hands. Weapon!

The agile figure moves in the dark, everyone is staring at the surroundings alertly!

Stranger people out of thin air, as if growing out of trees, surrounded them when Derek had no idea what was born!

"How unlucky we are." The new stranger said. "A group of hunters came across."

"Why ..." Derrick's shoulders were held, "Quiet, if you want to live to Patton."

It doesn't seem to be the reason why the Indians know that Drake is going to Barton, but here is the Newton-style highway into Barton's west, going east, either to Barton or to the sea.

"How about letting us make an agreement?" The stranger said lightly. "We don't disturb you to continue to the east, you don't care what happened here."

"That was the way it was originally planned." The Yinan spoke of the woman in the cloak. She walked slowly to Drake, her skinny and wrinkled skin glanced at Drake without expression, " But an enthusiastic stranger, let us decide to rescue this poor woman. "The woman pointed to Haili who was still stuck in the car.

Derek struggled a bit, and did not shake off the Indians who controlled him. save? Derrick was disappointed now that Haley had closed her eyes.

"Oh." The stranger smiled. "We all know she is going to die." He paused and looked over there. "It's already dead." Strangely, his eyes didn't seem to be on Hayley, but He turned to look at the road outside the woods, and then moved all the way until Hailey's current position! Then repeat!

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"How stupid you are." The woman lowered her head and put her hands under her cloak. "Newton's demons."

From here, Derek has been unable to keep up with the dialogue between the two parties in an inexplicable confrontation.

"If I say save." The woman raised her head, and the flowing red light and shadow wrapped around her hand! "We don't care if she is human or not."

The light of silver, red, and black seemed to divide the space, and the cut, dark forest road became the last picture in Derek's eyes, and he lost consciousness.

Time disappeared for a while.

When the matter in front of Drake was clear again, he sat up sharply, pressed against the soft bed, and looked confused as if it were around the bedroom.

"You woke up." The woman held a cup of tea and handed him, "Drake Grande."

It seems to be for explanation. The woman waved her hand. "We read your ID. This is Silka, Silka. Blast." (To be continued.)