Super Thrilling Live Broadcast Chapter 703: Contrast

"Drunk driving?" I looked at the crooked car traveling in an "S" shape, and I was a little puzzled: "I was walking north, but I didn't see any vehicles passing by. Did this driver drive by mistake? Orientation?"

The car is driving very slowly, and the distance is not too far from me.

Putting away the good and evil Shura mask, I tidied up my belongings, hurried down the mound, and chased after that car.

The road leading to the north has not been maintained for a long time, the ground is uneven, and there are still large pieces of cement missing in some places. If you are not careful, you will step on the ground and fall easily.

The car has no driving lights, and I lack lighting tools on my body. I was in a hurry to catch up, but I didn't care so much. I stepped into the puddle, and in the splashing water, I saw something jumping high. Fleeing to the weeds and puddles on the side of the road.

"Looks like a frog?" I stood there for a while, stunned: "Although Jinghai is in southern China, the climate is humid and hot, but it is late autumn after all, so how can there be frogs?"

I have seen it with my own eyes, I have to believe it.

Following the direction in which the frog left, I used my eyesight to watch, and I was a little surprised to find that there were quite a few frogs lying on the road soaked by rain.

I don't know much about amphibians. It's dark and I can't tell whether these are frogs or toads. I just feel uncomfortable looking at them for no reason.

"Weird, they are not well prepared for hibernation, what are they doing on the road? Is it because of the rain?" When I left the restaurant, the boss once said that the local people hate the rainy day because of the customs in Jinghai. It seems that all the ominous events happened during the rainy night.

"I don't understand. I still have too few clues. I might find something when I get to the pigpen apartment." The live broadcast task required me to arrive before 12 o'clock in the morning. Obviously, I can't help feeling a little anxious.

"If the distance is too far, I'm afraid I won't be able to catch up with the live broadcast. It seems that I can only ask this driver to help." The black hair is entangled in my shadow, and there is no one around. , and no one can find out.

The car was still driving crookedly on the road at a very slow speed. The closer I got, the more strange it became. "Could it be that the driver saw frogs on the road and wanted to avoid them, so he drove so slowly? But why didn't she turn on the lights? The strong light should be able to disperse the frogs, no, the driver certainly didn't do this to protect those Frogs..." have too much contact with dark things, resulting in

I am used to speculating on human nature with malice.

As I was thinking, the car not far away suddenly stopped, but the engine did not turn off, the driver turned around and drove towards me.

On a dark rainy night, on a silent road, a car with no headlights was driving towards me. If it wasn't for its slow speed, I would even wonder if he was going to hit me to silence me.

"Could the driver be a murderer? There is a corpse in the trunk, and he is going to throw it away?" Various thoughts emerged in my mind, and I moved a few steps towards the roadside trees, so that even if he suddenly accelerated, I would You can also dodge with the help of big trees.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and the car slowly drove towards me. This is an old-fashioned Audi car, which is rare on the market and has been discontinued a few years ago.

"Is it a murder? Or a ghost car?" The yin energy in my body was cleared, and I made a fist with my fingers, ready to deal with everything that was about to happen.

However, the horror scene I imagined did not happen. The car stopped next to me, the black window was rolled down, and a strong smell of alcohol gushed out.

"How much alcohol did you drink?" I breathed a sigh of relief, even the most confident murderer would not throw the body after getting drunk.

cautiously walked to the side of the car, before I spoke, a woman's head suddenly protruded from the car window, her black hair drooped to cover her face, then she clasped the car door with both hands, half bent her body, just like that Vomited in my face.

The rain dilutes the smell, and I'm dumbfounded by the drama.

"Are you okay?"

The woman vomited for a long time before she waved her hands at me, like a washed-up fish, only jumping occasionally.

"You were the one driving just now? Do you know that you are called drunk driving?"

I felt like I was playing the piano to the cow, and what I said was in vain. The hand behind my back commanded the ghost, and I was going to control this woman first.

"I'm not drunk." The woman groaned, muttered something, and raised her head vigorously.

The black hair sticks to her face. This woman looks very delicate and beautiful, but the filth left at the corner of her mouth makes people feel that it is a big spoiler.

"Drinking like this, you still dare to drive? Do you want to kill me?" I walked towards her, ordering the ghost to hide in my shadow, waiting for the opportunity to make a move.

"I saw you driving alone, and I was afraid that you would die, so I turned around and told you." The woman waved her slender and white arms: "Don't walk alone at night when it's raining, it's dangerous. Do you know?"

"Are you still educating me?" I don't know if it's because of her appearance or the way she speaks, it's hard for her to make people feel annoying.

"I'm done talking, and don't go to the north! Don't go!" The woman let out a long sigh of relief, as if she had done something extraordinary: "It's so comfortable after throwing up. "

With that said, she rolled up the window and was about to leave.

"Hey, wait a minute!" How could I let her go so easily, standing at the front of the car, slapping on the window: "The north is dangerous, why do you still go north?"

The woman didn't answer me, and she was ready to start the car with her head sullen. Who is not afraid of a drunk female driver? ! Not too far, just to the north! I can give you money, as much as you want!"

The glass was vibrating, but the woman didn't care about it, and the seat belt was not fastened. She stepped on the brake and grabbed the handbrake with one hand, but failed to catch it several times.

I looked outside the car and was terrified: "You are driving like this! Tell me where your home is? I will take you back."

Grabbing the door handle, I tried to pull it, but found that the door was unlocked, so I got in decisively.

"What are you doing!"

Before I could sit still, the woman screamed and tried to push me out, reeking of alcohol.

Her arms are very thin and she has no strength at all. Rather than pushing me, it is more like trying to knock me out with the weight of her body.

"I'm doing it for your own good." After opening my heart, my physique was greatly improved, my blood was surging, and I pressed the woman on the seat with one hand: "Be honest, I'll drive!"

This woman was really drunk, her head was arched between my arms, like a wild cat, she opened her mouth and bit my coat, but she didn't let go.

"I won't do anything to you. Tell me your home address, and I'll take you home." I didn't say the second half of the sentence in my heart. When I got to the place, I'm afraid I'd have to borrow her broken car Go and use it.

The negotiation failed, so I simply used violence, opened the car door and dragged her to the co-pilot, and then tied her up with a seat belt.

"I have no ill intentions towards you. Where is your home? I'll take you back." Through the physical contact just now, I can be sure that the woman is not a ghost. Her body is warm and her heart is still beating.

The woman refused to answer, so I searched in the car, but to my horror, I couldn't find anything in the car that could reflect the identity of a woman.

"I don't have a driver's license, I don't have an ID card, and there are only some banknotes in my wallet, and even my mobile phone has a black screen, and I can't open it." I glanced at the woman, she was drunk, and after a few symbolic protests, Just tilted his neck and paralyzed on the co-pilot.

Eyes closed, unconscious. "I don't have any defense at all if I can drink. No wonder there are so many men who are 'picking up corpses' outside the bar." I looked away from the woman's face and followed her neck down. This woman has a very special bone. Sensual beauty, beautiful collarbone, like the wings of a butterfly, and as if it came from Da

A work of art by the master, this is a very delicate woman. "It is said that the outside of the pass is chaotic, but she dared to drive on the road alone on a rainy night, and she still went to the most desolate and dangerous city in the north. Her behavior was very strange. But she just turned around and tried to persuade me not to go north. She also knows how to help an innocent passer-by, it seems that her nature

Not bad. "

I pondered silently in my heart, and soon made a decision. I borrowed her car to live broadcast, and then escorted her home safely. , if another person comes, you are really in danger."

Try to turn on the headlights, but I have been tinkering for a long time without success. There may be a problem with the internal wiring.

"How could she not drive on such a dark road until now?" I raised my head, and just as I was about to say that a fool is blessed with a fool, I saw a very disgusting scene.

The rain washed away the road, and in the place where the woman's car ran back and forth just now, there were several corpses of frogs, all of which were crushed to death by the wheels.

My scalp tightened, and I suddenly realized a problem. Before the woman noticed me, the car kept driving crookedly, sometimes moving forward, sometimes retreating. At that time, I thought she was avoiding those frogs on the road. .

Looking at it now, the fact may be just the opposite!

This woman seems to have intentionally crushed all the frogs on the road that were too late to dodge to death!

I'm afraid kindness has nothing to do with her, I was almost deceived by her flawless and beautiful face.

"Is she afraid that I will see the corpses of these frogs, so she quickly reversed the car and wanted to let me go?"

"Torturing and killing frogs? Does this woman have an abuse complex?"

"She is a living person, she looks like a normal person on the surface, but her personality is a little sick."

With goosebumps on the back of my hands holding the steering wheel, I peeked through the rearview mirror at the drunken woman, her delicate and elegant appearance in stark contrast to the mass of crushed frogs on the ground. "Woman, frog..." My complexion returned to normal, but a thought flashed through my mind.