Marvel’s Princess Chapter 23: Ghost truck (please collect, please recommend)

"I can feel that this guy is getting weaker and weaker!" James, the white vampire, had mud all over his head and face. He looked quite embarrassed, but he was really cruel and never said a word of fear from beginning to end. .

Relying on his strong sense of smell, even though he wasted a lot of time and took a long detour, he was still caught up by them.

Before leaving California and entering Arizona, they caught up with Bella, who also discovered them at the same time.

In her mind vision, she also saw a larger thing from behind the three of them.

Bella couldn't help but turn around and take a closer look. As the three vampires ran, they also looked at the huge thing that suddenly appeared behind them.

I saw a large black truck emerging from the fog. Its six headlights illuminated the road like daylight. There was obviously nothing in the cab, but the steering wheel and accelerator seemed to be controlled by someone, turning the corner. ,accelerate!

The big truck did not hesitate for a moment, increased its speed to the limit, and drove towards a few people at full speed. It looked like it would crush the three vampires and Bella's pickup truck into powder.

What is this? Are there just that many monsters and monsters on America’s highways? ! Is there any way for ordinary people to survive?

Bella leaned her head out of the window and squinted her eyes to take a closer look.

She doesn’t understand American trucks, but she can roughly see the brand on this truck.

License plates vary from state to state. For example, the license plate in Washington State has snowy mountains in the background, but the plate of the large truck driving rapidly in the distance clearly does not belong to the nearby states.

It roughly looked like a simple right-angled trapezoidal sign. Bella thought for a moment. This seemed to be the shape of Missouri on the map?

A big Missouri truck, or a ghost truck, crosses three or four states and goes all the way to Arizona to kill people. What kind of spirit is this?

She carefully felt the emotions inside the ghost truck. This car was full of evil spirits. There was no doubt that the God of Death used some random coincidences to bring it here all the way to kill people.

Bella's psychic energy collided slightly with the ghost truck, then released immediately.

She discovered an interesting thing. The core of this truck is an innocent soul, an innocent soul who died with hatred.

This guy was not a good person when he was alive, but when he died, he was beaten to death by three black men. Then the truck he was driving was pushed into the mud and the scene of the accident was faked.

The resentment in the truck driver's heart is hard to quell. Over the years, he has been attaching his ghost to the truck, wandering around Missouri whenever he has nothing to do.

"Brother Black, stop chasing me! Can I apologize to you?" Bella pulled her neck and shouted behind her.

Her pickup truck is in the front, the vampire trio is in the middle, and the ghost truck is in the back.

The vampire trio still believed that Bella and the ghost truck behind her were in the same group. They deliberately closed the distance, just to let the ghost truck and Bella's pickup collide, which was a bit like attacking her with a spear. 'Shield' means.

When Bella shouted, they all accelerated and jumped to the side of the road, hoping that the ghost truck would not be able to slow down and crash into the pickup truck in front of it.

The distance between the two vehicles was less than ten meters. At the speed of the ghost truck, it only took two or three seconds at most to hit the car in front. But at this time, an accident happened. After hearing Bella's shouting, the ghost truck had a There was an obvious hesitation, and then the front of the car turned an unscientific 45 degrees, and rushed at a faster speed towards the black vampire who had jumped to the side of the road.

"Fuck! foda-seatuam?e!..." Even in English, Portuguese, and African indigenous languages, the black vampire was so angry that he cursed. He felt strong discrimination and changed several languages ​​in succession. The language makes me feel uncomfortable.

But when he saw the ghost truck crashing towards him crazily, he couldn't hit it with his own head. He didn't say anything, just keep running!

The two vampire companions hesitated for a moment and saw that Bella's pickup truck had disappeared in a flash.

They could only save their black companions with a depressed look.

White vampire James jumped into the cab of the ghost truck. He found that there was no one here. He stepped on the brakes, but the brakes did not respond. He turned the steering wheel, but the steering wheel did not move. When he pushed the door, he found that the door seemed to be welded shut. Same, even he can't get out.

And the ghost truck keeps accelerating, targeting black vampires.

James' eyes were a little confused. What should he do in this situation?

"Demolish it! Destroy this **** thing! Hurry up!" The black vampire kept changing directions, but the ghost truck seemed to have identified him and would not give up until he hit him to death.

What’s not said, let’s tear it down!

James smashed in the cab, hitting everything he saw.

The female vampire helps outside. Car lights, hoods, exhaust pipes, and tires are all her targets.

The black vampire was forced to jump up and down, which consumed a lot of physical strength. His eyes were scarlet, and he had to use the essence and blood, the core of the vampire clan, to replenish his physical strength.

"Fuck! You should hurry up!"

"Hurry! Hurry! This **** thing is going to kill me!"

"Please, help me! I can't hold on any longer!"

The black vampire kept urging, which made James and the female vampire very angry. They didn't care and just killed the idiot, but the black vampire started begging again.

When the three vampires and the ghost truck passed a bridge, the female vampire completely dismantled the engine. James also destroyed the cab into a mess and kicked two big holes in the door. At this moment, the bridge deck collapsed! The three vampires were caught off guard and fell down with the ghost truck.

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James pushed away the boulder angrily and climbed out of the ruins with some difficulty. He looked at the ghost truck with evil eyes. This truck was extremely miserable at this time and was as tattered as scrap metal. If it weren’t for the evil spirit inside, Providing energy, no one wants this car even if it is thrown into the scrapyard.

"Thud, tug, tug..." A burst of black smoke came out of the ghost truck's exhaust pipe and disappeared into the air at a very slow speed.

"James!" The female vampire's call sounded in the distance, and he turned to look.

The female vampire Victoria was extremely embarrassed. Her pretty face was covered with scratches, which were cut by a lawnmower that flew out of nowhere. Her blond hair now looked as if it had been gnawed by a dog.

"Don't look at me, look over there." She pointed to the other end of the ruins, and James frowned and looked over.

The black vampire is dead.

The bridge collapsed. Although he nimbly avoided the collision of the ghost truck, as soon as he fell to the bottom of the bridge, he was hit hard in the face by a piece of gravel the size of a millstone. The cruelty was extremely accurate, most of the head was smashed off, and now only a small piece of the jaw was still connected to the neck. It was obvious that he could not die anymore.