The call to Si Di was never answered. Si Chu frowned and said, "It seems my brother is in trouble too."
Maybe the situation is even worse than here...
Xiao Zhenyun didn't say anything. All he could see was the dark winding mountain road in front of him. The distance illuminated by the high beam seemed to be the entire world. He swerved the steering wheel dangerously countless times, taking one sharp turn after another, risking the possibility of both him and the car being thrown off the cliff at any time.
The car behind was chasing closely, but could never catch up, and after a few turns it was even left behind for a distance.
Xiao Zhenyun is paralyzed in his lower limbs. Regardless of his disguised appearance or his true inner self, the most consistent thing is his lazy and unconcerned appearance. He always uses safe automatic driving technology, and even Si Di naturally thinks that his driving skills are poor.
No one expected that he had this skill.
Si Chu, who was wearing a seat belt in the passenger seat, was fine. At most, he swayed back and forth in his seat. However, Xiao Jiali, who was not wearing a seat belt in the back seat, fell all over the place and his leg injury made the situation even worse. He was a perfect negative example of how to ride safely in a vehicle.
"It seems we are almost at the top of the mountain." Si Chu said, "Is there another way down the mountain?"
"No." Xiao Zhenyun's tone was very matter-of-fact.
Si Chu, Xiao Jiali: "..."
"So after we reach the top of the mountain... what should we do?" Si Chu's bullets in the magazine were all misplaced. "Just wait to die here?"
"I can delay them!" Xiao Jiali's self-destructive tendencies were always very serious, and he once again proposed a plan to sacrifice himself to save others. Si Chu quickly rejected him righteously: "You shouldn't always think about sacrifice like this, and I will never give up any of my companions around me, Xiao Jiali, we have to live together!"
"But… "
"If you keep talking nonsense, I'll throw you down." Xiao Zhenyun suddenly said lightly, using the calmest tone to speak the most ferocious words.
His smoky blue eyes glanced at the only rearview mirror on the left. Xiao Jiali happened to be looking at Xiao Zhenyun in the rearview mirror. He was caught off guard by this gaze and felt like seeing a frozen lake in winter. He was so cold that he dared not say anything.
Xiao Zhenyun freed his left hand that should have been on the brake, fished out a cigarette box from his pocket, shook out a cigarette and bit it between his teeth, then threw the rest out the window, then took out a lighter and threw it on Si Chu's legs, "Light it for me."
Si Chu rubbed his lighter and leaned over to light a cigarette for Xiao Zhenyun.
The smell of smoke covered up the equally pungent smell of blood. Si Chu took two breaths and felt his lungs burning. Xiao Jiali choked and coughed in the back row, but this time Xiao Zhenyun didn't care about the sentry's feelings and smoked slowly, one puff after another.
"Uncle, I didn't expect you to still smoke..." Si Chu opened the window wide. The cold wind cut his skin like a blade. He couldn't stand the noise and closed the window again in a dilemma. "It's already this time. Can you tell me the truth? What have you been doing these days?"
"Si Chu, we are desperate." Xiao Zhenyun suddenly said without any context, using the same exaggerated and crazy tone he used in the basement before, "I don't want to hand you over to them. I won't allow you to live in a place where I can't touch you... Ah Chu, Ah Chu!"