The tourist bus swayed and moved forward at a constant speed.
There were not many people in the car. Bodhisattva sat in the back seat and Di Ting sat next to him.
In fact, whether it is Ying Gou who had gone to hell twice or the last generation who was still alive, the underworld was not unwilling to find them, but it really couldn't find them.
Beings at their level, if you really want to hide, you really have no way to locate them.
Even if you listen carefully, you can't do it.
Extraordinary things naturally require extraordinary methods.
If you can't locate it, you can only try your luck.
An accidental planting of willows that grow into a forest is a story of an accident, but a Bodhisattva is someone who can turn accidents into the norm.
If it were before, the Bodhisattva would actually be too lazy to do this. A year ago in hell, he was knocked down by Ying Gou and the First Generation with punches respectively, and he just flew up again and continued to look up at the sky.
In his opinion at that time, whether it was Ying Gou or the first generation, they were just people who would eventually leave the stage and make their final exit. Let them jump around for a while, they would naturally disappear, so there was no need to worry about them.
But now, after realizing belatedly that he had been tricked by the last generation, his former calmness is no longer there.
The bus continued to drive, and Di Ting saw a Maserati parked on the opposite road. It must have scraped against the car next to it, and a lot of people gathered around to ask for an explanation.
Di Ting looked at the Bodhisattva and saw that he was still looking out the car window very calmly, as if he was really appreciating the night view of Sanya. Di Ting said nothing and continued to imitate the Bodhisattva.
To outsiders, these two shabby-dressed people looked like two country bumpkins who had come to the city for the first time, and were extremely curious about the city's neon lights.
So, this is the reality. Everyone seems to be constantly rotating between "Look, this is an idiot" and "Turns out I am the idiot."
… … …
The group hurried back to the hotel and sat in the pool inside the hotel.
There is a separate sunken sofa area in the middle of the pool. Sitting in it, you can feel surrounded by water. With the lighting here, it is very suitable for taking pictures.
But it was obvious that no one here was in the mood to take pictures.
"So, we're just going to sit here?"
Lao Zhang found it difficult to accept.
After the boss and his men returned from the sea, they asked him and his men to drive directly back to the hotel, while the boss set off alone with the Taoist priest.
It can be said that the troops were divided into two groups, but in reality, it was the boss who brought the old Taoist priest to divert the enemy's attention.
Old Zhang rolled his eyes at his eldest grandson in annoyance and said:
"Then you can go up and fight that Bodhisattva one-on-one."
Old Zhang shrank his neck. He was still not used to arguing with his ancestor.
Sometimes, the elders who are older than you are are just like your own wife and cannot tell right from wrong.
In fact, it is no wonder that Old Zhang is not in a good mood. The reason for his bad mood is that in the current situation, the sudden appearance of the big boss caught everyone off guard;
The second reason was that he had just gone against his own conscience under the coercive request of Lawyer An and felt a little dirty.
Fortunately, he is not a pretentious person and is not so depressed. However, he is definitely not in a good mood.
“It’s not impossible.”
Lawyer An suddenly smiled and said,
"Call the little black girl who guards the house and ask her to kill the last Xiezhi clone sealed in the wax museum. Then your eldest grandson will be able to rise to a higher rank."
In order to protect Lao Zhang, Zhou Ze only sealed the woman and did not kill her, because killing her would mean that the Xiezhi would be "reborn" and Lao Zhang would no longer be Lao Zhang.
"Can't you come up with some good ideas?"
Old Zhang spat directly on Lawyer An's face.
“Fuck!”
Lawyer An clapped his hands and exclaimed:
"Damn, I'm a genius!"
After that,
Lawyer An stood up and squatted in front of Lao Zhang, put his hands on Lao Zhang's knees, and said affectionately:
“Politics is… ugh!
Lao Zhang, is your boss treating you well
Your life was saved by your boss, right?"
Old Zhang nodded awkwardly.
"I can't afford it!" Old Zhang's voice rose high.
Lawyer An turned his head and looked at Old Zhang, saying gloomily:
"The gods are fighting, what else can we do except sit here and do nothing
Unless we can create a god ourselves!"
"You farted!"
"Your Zhang family has not died out anyway, isn't Xiaofeng going to get married?"
Call back and ask Hei Xiaonv to kill the last Xiezhi clone. Lao Zhang directly transformed into Xiezhi in Sanya!
Lao Zhang is gone.
But Lawyer An really didn't believe it.
When the real Xiezhi descended on Sanya,
It will have no impact on the Bodhisattva who is also in Sanya!
"Lao Zhang, in a moment, you will keep repeating to yourself, 'I want to kill the Bodhisattva, I want to kill the Bodhisattva'. Repeat it over and over again until it becomes a habit. Repeat it with all your strength and earnestness!
Who knows, when you turn into a Xiezhi, the first thing the Xiezhi does when it descends is to get rid of that Bodhisattva."
“… …” Lao Zhang.
"You want us to start fighting among ourselves first, right?"
Old Zhang grabbed Lawyer An's shoulders and pulled him to the ground.
Lawyer An was not angry. He just patted the dust off his hands silently and said with a smile:
"Let's just fight among ourselves. It's as if there's anything else we can do if we don't fight among ourselves."
"Okay, come on, I want to see if you can make this call!"
When Lawyer An and Old Zhang were arguing,
The real party, Lao Zhang, was sitting next to him.
But he has closed his eyes silently,
Lip movement:
Kill the Bodhisattva, kill the Bodhisattva, kill the Bodhisattva...
… …
"Boss, I'm so sleepy. I feel like I've been drugged. I can't even open my eyelids."
The old Taoist sitting in the passenger seat leaned his head against the car window and spoke weakly.
"It's okay, go to sleep if you want."
"That won't do. If you want to escape, you have to look like you're escaping, but I really can't control myself."
The old Taoist cherishes his life and is afraid of death. Normally, if there is real danger, he would definitely be very motivated to escape, but at this moment, he is really powerless.
Although I said I wanted to escape and be serious,
But in reality,
When the strong sleepiness kept coming down,
What I really want is,
I just took a deep sleep.
Who cares about the flood and the destruction of the world
Zhou Ze continued driving.
He tried to call out to Tiehanhan,
But I don't know if it's because I overexerted myself yesterday or for some other reason.
No matter how much I shouted, Tiehanhan couldn't be woken up.
But at this time, it is impossible to just sit there and do nothing.
When the Bodhisattva came, he had only two targets, the old Taoist priest and himself.
Therefore, Zhou Ze chose to leave his men in the hotel and escape with the Taoist priest himself.
Go to the airport first, check the nearest flights, and fly to wherever you can.
At this time,
You can't beat him.
Want to live,
We really can only rely on the simplest method of exchanging space for time.
only,
Suddenly,
Zhou Ze's heart trembled violently.
“Hiss…”
Zhou Ze subconsciously clutched his chest with one hand.
pain,
It hurts.
It's like a huge needle.
At this moment, he was frantically draining all the strength from his body.
It was like the feeling that my body was hollowed out after I summoned Tiehanhan.
But at this time,
How could it be possible...
Zhou Ze continued to control the steering wheel with his other hand.
His vision also began to blur. It was not raining outside, but the view outside through the front window of the car was double.
In my ears, there was no longer the sound of wind or engine, but instead it was as if I were thrown into a water tank, and bubbles began to explode in series.
“Huff…Huff…Huff…Huff…”
At this time,
The old Taoist's snoring suddenly became particularly clear.
It's like when you are hungry, someone is holding a greasy pork elbow in front of you and gnawing on it desperately. It's simply tempting you to commit a crime!
"I'm so stupid, so stupid!"
Zhou Ze shouted in his heart,
The sudden changes in his body left Zhou Ze at a loss as to what to do.
Most of the time,
Boss Zhou is only responsible for hanging out outside, while Ying Gou is responsible for looking after the house.
If there is a Ying hook in your body, no matter what you eat or what you put inside, it can suppress you.
In the past few years, apart from my own actions or my physical overdraft,
Boss Zhou rarely even has a headache or a fever.
At this time, the superior design of the traffic light is reflected, and generally you can see its light color as much as possible even in foggy days.
Although Boss Zhou's vision was blurred, he still stepped on the brakes instinctively. The car body slowly came to a stop at a red light.
Taking advantage of this opportunity,
Zhou Ze leaned his head on the steering wheel.
A strong sense of drowsiness began to come over me.
I can hardly hold on any longer.
But how can I sleep at this time
Just then,
Zhou Ze suddenly felt a sense of alarm.
But it was really difficult for him to react in time at this time, and he seemed very slow.
"Bang!"
Zhou Ze felt that the carriage was beginning to be squeezed crazily.
The scorching heat began to hit.
Then the world started spinning.
This scene,
Inexplicably, Zhou Ze found the feeling of the past.
Myself back then,
It was also in this way that he was hit by a truck at an intersection, ending his career as a doctor.
… …
The sightseeing bus continued to drive at a steady speed, as leisurely as the atmosphere of the city of Sanya.
Di Ting still maintained the same posture as the Bodhisattva, looking outwards, but in fact he didn't even know what he was looking at.
At this time,
The roar of the engine was heard,
The Maserati rushed out like the wind, its speed was unimaginable.
"Bang!"
There were violent collisions and harsh friction sounds.
The bus driver braked immediately as a serious rear-end collision had occurred at the traffic light ahead, with flames already rising.
Di Ting looked ahead.
Then he looked at the Bodhisattva again.
The Bodhisattva seemed to be hesitating, or thinking.
at last,
Slowly said:
"Saving a life is better than building a seven-story pagoda."
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I ate the wrong food last night and felt unwell, so I only updated once yesterday. Please forgive me.