Chapter 1852: Things in sack

Ouyang Zhenbang missed a beat, and his face turned pale. He shook his hand and picked up the black invitation.
When I got it, I couldn't help screaming:
"Death notice!?"
This was something he didn't expect at all, but it doesn't matter now. Because the facts are before us, whether he believes it or not.
After coughing several times in a row, Ouyang Zhenbang, this just slowed down. As if he was a ghost, he threw the black invitation in his hand to the ground.
Then he said nothing, turned and ran. Originally staying in the wild mountains and wild mountains, he was already very scared. Now seeing the death notice, his endurance has reached its limit.
While he was running recklessly, his hands were constantly groping in his pocket, and he took out his mobile phone, opened it, and saw that there was no signal at all.
His face became more and more ugly, and he still remembered where he stopped. Keep pace, running down the mountain all the way.
At the same time, the death broadcast room of Douyu Live was opened again and again. When fans rushed in, the screen lit up slightly, and a few lines of subtitles appeared in the screen:
Ouyang Zhenbang, male, 35 years old, occupation: unemployed.
Crime: living on the sale of human organs, once a doctor, and later using his own medical technology to cooperate with others to kill and sell organs...
When the screen lit up completely, Ouyang Zhenbang was running on the mountainside with a rolling belt. The mountain was not high enough. If you continue at this rhythm, he might be able to rush down the mountain after more than ten minutes.
But at this time, the mountain suddenly made a gust of wind. Ouyang Zhenbang, who had always been lucky, had fallen on the ground without paying attention to slipping.
The heavy rain came suddenly, and soon wetted Ouyang Zhenbang's clothes, and Ouyang Zhenbang got up from the mud, and he was embarrassed.
But he couldn't control so much now, he hurried forward a few steps, picked up the flashlight that he had dropped from his hand, and then climbed up, he didn't dare to stop half a step.
But he hadn't ran out a few steps, and suddenly felt his feet slip and fell to the ground again.
Before he could do anything, he felt his waist seemed to be hugged by something. Panicked, he quickly flashed a flashlight at his waist.
As a result, a scene that made him even more terrified appeared, a pair of black hands reaching out from the dirt, and hugged his waist.
Those hands showed brown corpses in places where they were not sticky to the mud.
Obviously it's a dead body that has been dead for a while...
"Ah...ah..."
While shouting, he vented his inner fears. Ouyang Zhenbang kept hitting those black hands with a flashlight.
The already stiff arm hugged him particularly tightly. Ouyang Zhenbang saw that the pain had no effect on those arms, so he stretched out his hands and pulled hard.
This time it was somewhat useful, but his hands were loosened a bit, but for a time, Ouyang Zhenbang could not break free.
Ouyang Zhenbang had to compete with the hand holding his waist, and with all his strength, he froze with those hands.
Sweat continued to flow from his forehead, and the blue muscles on his arm burst, and if he continued this way, he would be unable to hold on.
"Cough!"
In the end, in the face of death, Ouyang Zhenbang broke out his full potential, and finally broke his hands.
He didn't dare to delay it, and bounced from the ground, picked up the flashlight and went mad toward the parking place under the mountain.
Behind him, there was a roar, and the voice was full of unwillingness. Obviously because of the escape of lamb.
The lamb shivered when he heard the sound. I was still very scared.
Ouyang Zhenbang felt like he was about to collapse. If it weren't because the situation is too dangerous today, he wouldn't be willing to continue running because of the rain.
This feeling of running in the wind and rain made his breath very uncomfortable, and his chest was very painful.
His face became like pig liver, his hands and feet were very weak.
But now he could vaguely see that he was parked on the roadside. For him, this is also a great luck in misfortune.
Ouyang Zhenbang had some joy in his heart. At this time, he felt that he was not so tired all over his body.
The rain in the sky is getting bigger and bigger, and it feels a bit tingling on Ouyang Zhenbang. The temperature of this raindrop is much lower than that of normal rain.
It's just that Ouyang Zhenbang is still running all the way, and the heat generated by his body is not small, so he doesn't feel particularly cold.
Ye Chen looked at Ouyang Zhenbang as if he was about to run next to the car, and there was a sneer on his face. This mountain was destined to be his burial place. How could he let him run away so easily.
"Boom!"
The mountain suddenly shook, Ouyang Zhenbang's footsteps were unstable, and he dared not run down again, fearing that he would roll down the mountain. He turned around hurriedly to see what happened.
He saw a big rock and rolled towards him. This looks like a mudslide.
Seeing this, Ouyang Zhenbang hurriedly took a refuge next to it, which made it hard to avoid the big rock. It was just that he hadn't had time to rejoice that he was lucky, and he saw the big stone pressed against his car.
His car was crushed into discus and scrapped.
Ouyang Zhenbang looked at this scene with a stunned face, and suddenly the whole person was decadent, as if it had been hollowed out.
The place he came to was far away from the city. He drove for two hours and it was impossible to get a taxi nearby.
What made him feel even more desperate was that even private cars rarely appeared in this place.
In other words, he could not leave this place in a short time.
This almost caused him to fall into deep despair. When he thought that he would die on this barren mountain, there was a deep sorrow in his heart.
He was cautious all his life, but he didn't expect it to happen this time, so that he fell into an endless abyss.
He said to himself in amusement: "Why? Why is it me? I just killed a person. Compared to those people, I don’t know how many times better..."
Speaking of Ouyang Zhenbang here, suddenly appeared again in his eyes, the color of hope. He raised his head and suddenly shouted: "Judgment boss! Have you made a mistake? Actually, it is not me who should be tried this time."
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