Chapter 839: Car accident

In order to keep out the cold, they dug up the sand and buried themselves, leaving only one head outside.
Although a little stronger than before, there was still a burst of chills pouring on him.
No matter how good the sand is, can it be better than a quilt? Outdoors at minus ten degrees, even if covered with quilts, are not necessarily warm.
"Bang bang... Leopard, brother Leopard, I really can't hold on, kill, kill me! I don't want to live!" Cao Yun shuddered.
There was a cry in the voice.
"Less, less nonsense, old... No, don't do it." Cao Bao was trembling like a cold, his face pale.
The snot ran out and froze directly into icicles. His face is numb and unconscious.
They have not rested for 24 hours, their eyes become heavy.
Cao Bao is still fighting, but Cao Yun closed his eyes directly.
He couldn't stand it anymore, he just wanted to die, so he knew he might die when he fell asleep, and he didn't want to be awake anymore. It was too painful to be awake.
The body started to stiffen a little bit.
In the middle of the night, Cao Bao was still dead.
"Old... Second, why don't you say it, talk? A few words, it's too cold." He said with a trembling voice.
Almost every word has a vibrato.
There was silence next to it.
"Old... second?"
"Lying trough, you say something!"
"Don't scare me!"
Cao Bao leapt out of the sand, climbed to Cao Yun's side with a keen expression.
He reached out and patted Cao Yun's cheek.
Cold and cold, stiff and stiff.
Cao Bao's heart flashed a bad feeling.
Shivering outstretched a finger, came to Cao Yun's nose.
"Dead, dead...he's dead..." Cao Bao's eyes were desperate.
This bird does not shit, and in the cold place, he is finally left alone.
What's the point of being so alone?
So, he closed his eyes and allowed the cold to erode his body.
"Ding, the trial is completed, Cao Lie, fear value is 256, despair value is 478.
Cao Feng has a fear value of 267 and a despair value of 512.
Wang Shaodong has a fear value of 694 and a despair value of 816.
Cao Yun, fear value 347, despair value 861.
Cao Bao, fear value 412, despair value 917. "
"In the comprehensive evaluation..."
"Ding, death judge Ye Chen, received a C+ rating, with 14,000 reward points, 1.5 million in cash, and a C lottery ticket2."
"Use lottery tickets."
"Ding, congratulations to the master for obtaining the low-level recovery potion1, the skill Thunder Sword."
Skill Thunder Sword is a bit of a taste, because it condenses lightning into a sharp sword to increase penetration damage in addition to paralysis and high temperature.
For people without thunder and lightning ability, this skill is simply not useful. But Ye Chen has Yu Lei tactics, the two happen to cooperate...
Due to the deficit in time, it was midnight in the desert, but in the Tianzhao Dynasty most areas were still in the daytime and near noon.
The little maid Mengmeng has been busy in the kitchen for half an hour, and the fragrance of the dishes fills the whole room.
Pichu in the transparent plastic ball is full of spirits, but these are all dishes that add Linguo and even immortality. They are all extraordinary, and it makes people happy when they smell it.
In the afternoon, playing games, watching TV, and practicing spells, the days have returned to the state of chic and happy.
The time runs till night.
On the road of XXX Avenue in Beijing, an ordinary Volkswagen is slowly driving.
Sitting in the car is Xu Sanqiang, a well-known entrepreneur in Beijing. At 37 years old, he started from scratch, and now the company has a market value of tens of billions.
This age, this value, was started from scratch, and Beijing is a small legend.
But he didn't know that at a distant intersection, a Mitsubishi Outlander was ready to go and wanted to take his life.
At the same time, in a car that followed 100 meters away, two people looked nervously in front.
"Arou, will there be no problem? In case we are known to the police about what we are doing..." the man who was driving said to the woman in the co-pilot a little nervously.
His name is Ji Zhe. He was originally the secretary of Xu Sanqiang. He is 32 years old this year.
The person sitting next to him, named Ma Rou, is the wife of Xu Sanqiang and is 30 years old this year.
They are planning a murder against Xu Sanqiang.
"What are you afraid of, don't you want him to die? I've had enough of this old hat, and obviously there is so much money, and the is returned from the soil, and it looks silly all day." Ma Rou sneered.
Then Chao Jizhe of the section threw a wink: "Azhe, don't you want to be with me in a fair and upright manner? And if Xu Sanqiang dies, I can share a lot of legacy."
"But in case of death judge..." Ji Zhe spit out a difficult sentence, but he couldn't speak anymore.
Because Ma Rou kissed him directly, and blocked what he wanted to say back.
After a long time, Ma Rou ended the kiss.
"Are you scared now?" Ma Rou said gruffly, leaning her head on Ji Zhe's shoulder.
"Go, drive..." Ji Zhe gritted his teeth, licking his lips reluctantly, and then said harshly: "I'm not afraid! Kill him and talk!"
"Okay, just stop here. I'm going to watch him die." Ma Rou sat up straight, staring coldly at the ordinary Volkswagen in front.
At the same time, I brought a headset: "Attention, the target is almost at the intersection and you can start acceleration."
A hundred meters ahead, and another 100 meters to the left of the intersection, the Mitsubishi Outlander started.
Suddenly rushed out, the speed of the car is getting faster and faster, faster and faster.
Ma Rou looked at the accelerating Mitsubishi Outlander and clenched her fists involuntarily. Her eyes were instantly occupied by tension, excitement and anticipation.
The speed of the car is getting faster and faster, and Ma Rou's heart is also more and more nervous, and the expectations in his eyes are becoming more and more...
"It's starting!" Ma Rou shouted in surprise.
A loud noise of "Bang" came and the two cars finally collided together.
"Hahaha, success!"
Seeing this, Ji Zhe laughed involuntarily, then restarted the car and retreated in the direction he was traveling. ..
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