Chapter 324: First-line life

Wang Wangzi, who was driving, didn't care about soot at all, because it was very common.
However, the next second, soot flew into his eyes.
Wang Fatzi instinctively turned his head to the right, trying to avoid the soot that had originally entered his eyes, and then he was blinked back and forth by the uncomfortable feeling that came from his eyes, and his hands were involuntarily rubbing.
Just then, the car suddenly bumped, and then the car got out of control.
Fatty Wang, who was rubbing his eyes, suddenly turned white, and hurried to control the steering wheel.
But he opened too fast, his eyes were uncomfortable again, and his sight was disturbed.
The next second, the car slammed into a tree on the side of the road.
A loud noise of "Bang" came, and the front of the car was crushed instantly, and then protruded into the car.
Two clicks of "click, click" followed by a "bang".
I saw Wang Fatzi's right leg, which was squeezed into the front of the driver's seat.
His left hand, however, was lifted because of rubbing his eyes. When the car hit the big tree, it hit the windshield, fractured instantly, and even exposed the bones with white blood.
Because of his inertia, his head came into close and close contact with the steering wheel. His head was instantly broken, and his teeth were broken by seven or eight.
Fatty Wang was lying on the steering wheel, motionless, he was knocked out, but from his still undulating back, it is not difficult to see that he was not dead.
After a while, Wang Fatzi raised his head, and then made a mournful cry.
"what……"
Pain, violent and extremely painful, strongly stimulated Wang Fatzi's nerves.
The blood flowed from his mouth with Wang Waizi's wailing, and then with Wang Fatzi's look on his face, how miserable it looked.
"I... my hand... my leg... Ao..." Wang Fatzi discovered the fact that his hand was broken and his leg was broken, and then made a more screaming cry.
His body was trembling, shaking, and howling after another.
Suddenly, Wang Fatzi thought of something, his pupil shrank.
"Yes... It's a death judge... He must be... He can control how others die... No! No! I don't want to die!" Wang Fatzi shouted in horror, and then quickly moved his fat body.
However, his body is too bloated, and it is difficult to get off the train normally, not to mention that his right leg is broken and he is still stuck.
"Save me! Save me!" Wang Fatzi saw a passing car and hurriedly shouted out the window.
It's a pity that the passing cars didn't stop, they just drove by.
"Grass! Now everyone is his conscience." Wang Fatty shouted angrily.
Studio.
"Lying trough! This dead fat man was so embarrassed to say this, Nima, his conscience let the dog eat, and said others."
"That's him, he's a wolf-hearted dog lung, Nima, not this, how could he sell zombie meat, harm others, and he also killed a lot of people, and more people were hospitalized."
"This is a fool, whatever he does."
"Having said that, now many people do see that someone is in trouble and will not help out..."
"Don't be ridiculous, can you help? Your forefoot helped, and your hindfoot may be ruined."
"Alas, people nowadays lose their moral concepts one by one, which is really troubling."
"It's not that good people get bad, but bad people get old..."
"Someone still has a good heart and will help others, but I don't want someone to help this fat Wang."
"Me too, this fat man, tell him to die, and to waste food and pollute the air while alive."
In the dark room of the capital.
Looking at the big screen that only he could see, Ye Chen smiled coldly, holding the right hand of the pen to continue writing.
"The fuel tank began to drip, the car was lit by cigarette butts, and the fire exploded, and Wang Fatzi was burnt to death."
On the highway.
Wang Fatzi tried hard with a terrified look on his face. He wanted to leave the car and left here. It was the worst. He had to call for help or get help.
However, his mobile phone was smashed along with his right leg and asked for help, but no one stopped.
Now, he is in death trial.
Fatty Wang has begun to realize the horror of the death judge.
At the beginning, he was crippled, and then continued, God knows what will happen.
He didn't want to die, he wanted to live.
So, he opened the door with his right hand, and then began to pull his right leg hard, he wanted to save himself.
Every time the right leg is used to pull the right leg, Wang Fatzi will cry for a while, because the right leg is broken, and if you use force, you will involve the wound.
However, Wang Fatzi did not dare to stop.
He is still working.
With his efforts, his face quickly turned pale, because of pain, because of fear.
Just then, a strange smell spread into Wang Fatzi's nostrils, and it became stronger and stronger.
Wang Fatzi, who had just dragged his right leg, was howling.
This increasingly thick taste did not attract Wang Fatty's attention at first.
But when the pain was slightly relieved, Wang Fatty suddenly froze in place.
Gasoline smell...where is the gasoline...
wrong!
Fatty Wang suddenly thought of something and hurried to see the cigarette butts.
The next second, he saw cigarette butts still smoking.
Wang Fatzi's pupil shrank sharply, and then his boss stared.
"No...not good!" Wang Fatty shouted sharply, and then wanted to get the cigarette butts under the seat.
It's a pity that he can't reach it, not only can't reach it, but also pulled his right leg again.
"Ao..."
Fatty Wang let out a miserable wailing.
However, he still tried hard to get enough cigarette butts, because he knew that waiting, the car would be lit.
He tried hard to reach his cigarette butts, and the pain from his right leg and left hand continued to be ignored by Wang Fatian's teeth.
The death judge is an invisible threat, he is afraid, but this cigarette is the danger of seeing, he is even more afraid.
Closer, his right hand, closer and closer to the cigarette butt.
A fat expression suddenly appeared on Wang Fatzi's face. He was about to catch a cigarette butt, and the danger was about to be eliminated.
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