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Chapter 466

As a result, Chu Zhixin could only hold back his curiosity and sit calmly in the passenger seat.

Seeing the luxury sports car gradually driving from the bustling city into the deserted suburbs, the surroundings are getting darker and darker, there are no even street lights, and the atmosphere is getting weirder and weirder. It is simply a breeding ground for crime.

Chu Zhixin is not afraid at all, because with her skills, even if her leg injury is just recovering, it will not be a big problem to deal with ten embroidered pillows like Sheng Qi's.

"I said...where do you want to take me?!"

Chu Zhixin was a little impatient and his face was not so pretty.

"Don't worry, we'll be there soon."

As Sheng Qi spoke, he turned the car into a dark and deep road. On both sides of the road were lush cypress trees that stood like triangular flags.

Chu Zhixin opened the car window and looked around, feeling more and more that this place seemed familiar.

Then, she suddenly remembered, holy shit, isn't this the tomb forest where she and Sheng Tingye fell into before?

This tomb forest is said to be a top-notch hell house. If the dead are buried here, they will have endless offspring. But if the living stay here for a long time, they will encounter bad things and their luck will be damaged. It is very evil.

Sheng Qi is so good, why did she bring her to such a gloomy place in the middle of the night? She just had her plaster removed, and she doesn't want to fall again!

"Turn around!"

Chu Zhixin had a strong attitude and ordered to Sheng Qi: "I don't like this place. I want you to turn around and leave immediately."

However, Sheng Qi did not cooperate, and a sneer appeared on his extremely handsome face: "I am in control of the steering wheel now. What if I don't turn around?"

"Then don't blame me for being rude!"

Chu Zhixin's beautiful eyes turned cold, a silvery light flashed in the car, and a butterfly knife was firmly attached to Sheng Qi's neck: "Anyway, this place is deserted and remote, and there are more ghosts than people. If I get pressed, I will

Slit your throat and bury it on the spot!"

This Sheng Qi is also a ruthless character. Instead of giving in, he showed an excited expression and stared at Chu Zhixin with gleaming eyes: "Then just cut it, and you will die under the peonies. You can be a ghost and be charming!"

"You think I don't dare?"

"Of course you dare...if you don't dare, I'll help you!"

After Sheng Qi finished speaking, his palm suddenly covered Chu Zhixin's hand holding the knife. With a slight exertion, a layer of skin on his neck immediately broke and blood seeped out.

Chu Zhixin quickly stopped her hand and roared: "Sheng Qi, you must be sick. If you want to commit suicide, don't pull me away. You are really crazy!"

Her butterfly knife was made in Switzerland. It has a sharp blade and can cut iron like clay. The blade is only 20 centimeters small, but it is full of lethality. It was the first weapon given to her by her grandfather.

She has been carrying it with her as self-defense over the years and would not use it under normal circumstances.

Because there is a rumor that once the butterfly knife sees light, it must see blood, otherwise it will be dull.

Sheng Qi went crazy and fulfilled the courtesy for Butterfly Knife, so the blood was not in vain.

"It's getting late. If you want to tease me, you've achieved your goal. I'm sorry I'm not interested in performing with you anymore."

Chu Zhixin put away the butterfly knife and tried to open the car door and get out of the car, but found that Sheng Qi had locked the car.

"We haven't arrived at our destination yet. You're in such a hurry to get off the car. We've traveled dozens of kilometers, but haven't we all come up short?"

Sheng Qi sneered and calmly started the car.

His neck was still bleeding, but he seemed unconscious and didn't even bother to deal with it.

"I said, are you sure you don't want to wipe the blood from your neck first?"

Chu Zhixin stared at the man with a disgusted expression on his face.

Imagine, at ten o'clock in the middle of the night, a man, with a sinister smile, drives a car through a remote and evil tomb forest. Blood spurts from his neck, staining his shirt bright red... This scene is really...
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