Chengshan has kilometers around the mountain, winding roads, and a path that runs through the forest. Although the path is small, it is smooth and there are basically no vehicles at night.

The girls in the bike club did not dare to take this path back to the city, saying that there were ghosts on this road, but Sikong Yu was so courageous that he rode this road every time he returned to the city.

This time is no exception.

At 11:40 pm, Sikong Yu drove a BMW 02 motorcycle very fast on this trail in the mountains.

Luo Yong was on the hill, monitoring Sikong Yu with night vision binoculars.

"Attention No. 2, the target enters Section 118."

On Section 118, a black SUV was already on standby. Sitting in the car was Ji Mo. "Received on the 2nd, will start taking action in one minute."

A minute later, Sikong Yu entered a U-shaped intersection. She slowed down slightly and turned. At the moment of turning, the black SUV suddenly appeared with its high beam on, which directly flashed into Sikong Yu's eyes.

Because the SUV was very close to the motorcycle and almost brushed against it, Sikong Yu was not a professional rider after all, and her mental quality was not that strong. In addition, the high beam flashed on her, so she hurriedly avoided the motorcycle and lost her balance as soon as she avoided the motorcycle.

It fell to the ground and drew dozens of meters of sparks.

Ji Mo on the SUV looked back and reported to No. 1 Luo Yong: "The mission is completed, the protagonist can enter..."

Then he drove away.

Then, a Harley motorcycle entered the road. It was none other than the male protagonist Gong Wan Qianqiu.

In the darkness, Sikong Yu's faint sound of pain could be heard.

She was pressed to the ground by the motorcycle. She wanted to get up, but she couldn't. Her leather jumpsuit was scratched in many places, and the wounds were bleeding.

Sikong Yu felt very uncomfortable and couldn't breathe smoothly. She took out her mobile phone and tried to make a call, but there was no signal at all in the mountains.

"Oh, we're in trouble now..." Sikong Yu felt the danger.

The headlight of the motorcycle was broken, and now I was in darkness.

Not a big deal in the dark!

But the key to the problem is that I am in the middle of the road now.

It was so dark that if a car was approaching from the front or behind, there would be no time to notice you. There was an 80% chance that it would run over you and you would die young and turn into a pile of meat.

"Help, help..." Sikong Yu knew that shouting was useless, but at this time, he could only shout first.

What she responded to was her own echo.

It’s over!

Sikong Yu pushed the car body hard, but the handlebar caught his trousers and he couldn't push it open.

"Huhuhu..." Sikong Yu breathed heavily, trying to calm himself down.

At this moment, a beam of light came from behind.

Sikong Yu shouted: "There is someone in front, there is someone in front..."

After turning the corner, I could vaguely see it was a motorcycle.

"Help me, help me..." Sikong Yu shouted sadly.

The motorcycle stopped, and a black figure got out of the car. Because the light was on his back, his face could not be seen clearly.

After Sikong Yu saw the person, he felt scared again.

Images of "House of Skin", "Saw", "Night of the Living Dead" and other horror movies suddenly appeared in my mind. If I encountered a bad guy in the middle of the night, this place would be a perfect place to commit a crime.

Thinking of this, Sikong Yu made a rustling sound in his throat, his heart beat wildly, and he stared at the black figure.

The black shadow finally came to him.

It turned out to be Brother Long!

The male protagonist Wan Qianqiu arrives at the battlefield.

"Brother Long..." Sikong Yu was overjoyed to see Brother Long.

Wan Qianqiu still had an expressionless and cool look on his face. He pushed the motorcycle away with all his strength, then squatted down to check Sikong Yu's injuries, which were a little superficial.

"Let me take a look at your legs!" Wan Qianqiu pressed Sikong Yu's thigh bone a few times, causing Sikong Yu to burst into tears.

"Tap, tap, tap."

"It's nothing serious. It's not broken. It's probably a little bruised."

At this time, there was a rolling muffled thunder in the sky, and it was about to rain heavily.

"That's good!" Sikong Yu breathed a sigh of relief.

"boarding!"

Sikong Yu limped onto Wan Qianqiu's motorcycle.

"Hold on to me!" Wan Qianqiu said.

"Oh..." Sikong Yu hugged Wan Qianqiu's stocky back with both hands, and pressed his face slightly against it. He was so at ease. A few minutes ago, she was worried that she would turn into a pile of meat. Now,

It's already safe.

After the Harley started, the roar was particularly loud.

After driving for a while, there is a fork. If you go straight, you can reach Bowang Second Bridge. After crossing the second bridge, you can enter the city. However, Wan Qianqiu did not go straight, but went to the right fork.

Open your mouth.

"You're driving in the wrong direction." Sikong Yu shouted.

"The Second Bridge is under maintenance and will close at 12 o'clock. By the time we get to the Second Bridge, it will be closed," Wan Qianqiu said.

"Then where are we going now? I have never been on this road before."

"You will know when you get to the place. If you are afraid, you can go down now."

"No, I'm not afraid, I believe you."

After ten minutes, we arrived at the top of the mountain, where there was a unique wooden house and a garden.

The heavy rain also started to fall at this moment.

The two quickly entered the cabin.

There are no electric lights in the wooden house, only kerosene lamps.

After lighting the kerosene lamp, I could clearly see the situation of the wooden house. It was a house made of pure wood. The walls were all made of wood. It was about 50 square meters. It was a common room with a large bed on the right and a large bed in the middle on the left.

Behind the fireplace is a row of bookshelves. The books on them are already covered with dust and have been aged for some time. Next to the bookshelf is a wine shelf with various foreign wines on it.

Wan Qianqiu took out the medical kit and a white shirt from the drawer.

"Change your clothes." Wan Qianqiu threw the shirt over and turned his back.

"Why are you changing clothes?"

"Nonsense, treat the wound, otherwise it will become infected."

"Oh!" Sikong Yu blushed, changed out of the leather jumpsuit, and then put on a white shirt. The scene was very fragrant at the moment, "I've changed."

Wan Qianqiu brought two more bottles of mineral water and a bottle of whiskey.

"I don't have a cup here, so just drink it like this." Wan Qianqiu unscrewed the cap of the whiskey bottle.

"Ah? Why are you drinking?"

Wan Qianqiu was speechless. He took a sip first and said slowly: "You need to wash the wound with water and apply medicine. It will hurt. Drink some wine to relieve it. If you can bear it, you don't have to drink it."

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"I'll drink it." Sikong Yu took the whiskey and took a sip, "Ha, it's so strong."

"It seems you don't usually drink foreign wine."

"Well, I can only have red wine and beer."

"Have a few more sips."

"Oh!" Sikong Yu took a few more sips, "Not to mention, the more I drink, the better I feel."

"Okay, don't drink it all for me, this is 1876 whiskey."
Chapter completed!