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Chapter 44: The Mental Cry (7)

Suddenly a taxi drove up at the end of the road with its empty headlights on. The rapidly rotating wheels stirred up pools of water on the ground, like streaks of white foam drawing arcs next to the car.

The taxi with its headlights on slowly stopped in front of them. One of the windows was half rolled down, revealing half of the driver's face. He could only hear him asking them with a smile if they wanted to take the taxi.

It was raining so hard outside, but the driver of this car didn't seem to care about the heavy rain outside. He was able to smile and ask them if they wanted to take a ride as if nothing had happened. Such behavior did not look like what a normal person would do.

Those who came out were, of course, except those who had to travel outside in order to make a living.

Jian Yao and Uncle Wang looked at each other, and finally chose to get in the car. After all, they needed to race against time now, and there was no time to hesitate. Time would only pass by minute by minute when they hesitated.

The taxi soon changed its "empty" sign to "occupied", and the dazzling white lights shuttled through the endless rainy night.

As soon as Jian Yao got in the car, she activated her identification skills on the driver.

[Name: As long as you know he is the driver

Grade:D level

Skills: Integration of man and vehicle, strength suppression

Description: I think you must have a strong sense of déjà vu, yes, it is the driver in the midnight taxi mission that you saw before]

Sure enough, this driver is weird, and even the car they are sitting in is probably a part of the weirdness.

"Where are you going?"

"Garden District."

The driver sitting in the driver's seat paused for a moment after asking about the destination, and then asked: "By the way, what are you doing outside so late? I see that your clothes are soaked through."

Jian Yao actually has two layers of clothes on her body. The first layer is white mourning clothes, and the second layer is her original clothes. However, because of the heavy rain just now, all of them were soaked. The clothes stick to her body tightly, and the chill penetrates her skin.

His clothes seeped into his bones.

Uncle Wang didn't want to explain too much, so he whispered: "We need to do something urgent."

But the driver didn't seem to understand the warning in Uncle Wang's tone and kept asking new questions, each one more exaggerated than the last.

"Then what are you two? It can't be just colleagues, right?"

Jian Yao looked at half of the driver's face in the rearview mirror. From the moment she got in the car, the driver's eyes had been looking at her through the rearview mirror. Not only did his eyes not move, he didn't even blink.

Once again, it was as if these eyes did not belong to a living person.

"I've met too many people like you. You say we're just colleagues, but in fact that's not what you think in your heart, right?"

The driver talked to himself about what he believed to be the truth, completely ignoring the ugly expressions on the faces of the two people sitting behind him. He just thought that he had touched on their pain points, and felt a little smug and content in his heart.

Jian Yao squinted her eyes and asked with a smile on her face: "Is there something wrong with your brain?"

The driver was so shocked by Jian Yao's words that he didn't know what to say for a moment.

[I am a girlfriend fan: The host said it well! I am so annoyed by this kind of people, they feel that there is a relationship when they see a man and a woman]

[I’m a wife fan: If it weren’t for work, I wouldn’t want to be in the same space as these men]

When the driver heard Jian Yao's words, he didn't react at first, but when he reacted, his heart was filled with rage. The person who dared to talk to it like this last time had already been eaten to the bone by it.

None left.

"I hate people like you the most. You must have a good life every day, right? Do you feel happy every day? I can't stand other people living happily!"

The driver laughed and turned the steering wheel wildly. The vehicle speed increased a lot, and the surrounding street scenes flashed by as if it had been accelerated several times.

Jian Yao subconsciously tightened her seat belt and her mind went blank for a moment.

[Option 1: Use your own strength to convince it, and you will be rewarded with the title "Lobbyist". After wearing it, you have a greater chance of convincing others. No matter what kind of nonsense you say, the other party will think what you say makes sense]

[Option 2: Kill it simply and roughly, and reward 1 explosive ball]

Jian Yao looked at the reward for option one and was heartbroken. The option should let her use her own force combined with her eloquence to persuade the other party, right?

She looked at the driver's smile that became more and more exaggerated, as if she wanted to crack his whole face with laughter, and then silently took out the small wooden sword she made exclusively from the system backpack, and clamped it around the driver's neck.

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"I advise you not to be so arrogant. Do you know that the more arrogant a person is, the faster he will cry in the next second?"

The driver was not threatened by the wooden sword. Instead, he looked at the small wooden stick around his neck mockingly and said disdainfully: "Ha! You think you can hurt me with this broken piece of wood?"

"Let me tell you, this car is my domain. You can't defeat me in my domain unless you have the badges of the group I hate most, but I generally won't let them

Get in my car, hahahaha!"

Jian Yao heard the driver's last words and tentatively put the wooden sword on the driver's skin. Just like the monster before, its skin instantly emitted white smoke, accompanied by the sound of oil popping.

"ah--!"

The driver screamed in pain, but still didn't understand how Jian Yao could hurt it, until Jian Yao took out the official member badge she got in the previous copy from the system backpack.

The silver badge still shimmers in the dark interior of the car, and the smooth metal lines make the badge particularly delicate and handsome.

"You... are actually fishing for law enforcement, right? What you said before was actually to deal with me, right?"

The driver lay on the steering wheel and cried without tears. Little did he know that the prey he carefully selected turned out to be the hunter who came to catch it.

Jian Yao looked at the collapsed driver with strange eyes. Although she felt that the driver seemed to have misunderstood something, she had no intention of explaining it. It would be good for the misunderstanding to continue like this.

"Well, sister, I admit that my voice was a bit loud before. Can we put down the sword?"

The strange driver actually has little combat power or defense, and relies on its strength to suppress areas to win. Moreover, it knows where its weaknesses are and will not let anyone from the Foundation get on the bus.

This also led to the fact that the regular employees of the foundation were unable to solve this strange case, and could only ask employees during the assessment period to investigate the problem. The result was obvious that most of them died in this taxi, and those who escaped by chance

I also don’t understand the rationale of this case.

Jian Yao pretended to be sad and swallowed a few more times, pretending to wipe away the non-existent tears from the corners of her eyes.

"I don't. If you ask me to let me go, I will let it go. Wouldn't that mean I have no face? And what you just said has already slandered my reputation. I feel that my mental state has been severely traumatized."

"Tell me, how do you think you can make up for my trauma?"

[Can only blindly beep: Yes, what if our anchor has left a psychological shadow (dog head)]

[Just those who love music: Our anchor is so pitiful. Did you see the almost invisible tears in the corners of her eyes? I cried]

[Swear not to be a funny person: The screen masterpiece "The Emperor's Tears" is now in theaters]


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