In the distance, an electric tricycle drove crookedly towards Xia Hua and Dao Zhang, and almost hit them both.
The car door opened in front of the two of them, and Luo Jiutian, who looked excited, and Li Muyuan, who looked messy, got out of the car.
"Wow, I can drive a tricycle," Luo Jiutian waved excitedly to the Taoist priest, "Quick, Taoist priest, get in the car and I'll take you into the city."
Li Muyuan leaned weakly against a big tree, pressing his stomach and saying, "Please don't let Jiutian drive."
"Why?" Luo Jiutian shouted angrily, "Am I not driving well?"
"Jiutian," Lao Luo on the side also looked pale, "I am so dead that I almost vomited because of the car you drove."
The Taoist priest leaned back and cautiously approached Xia Hua, "Can the head of Xia Hua's family know how to drive a tricycle?"
"I've never driven one before, so I don't know the difference between a three-wheeler and a four-wheeler," Xia Hua said, "I might give it a try."
"Then by..."
"No! I want to drive!" Luo Jiutian sat back in front of the steering wheel of the tricycle, holding the steering wheel tightly and shouted, "Why don't you let me drive?"
"Jiutian..." The Taoist Master coughed twice and said, "My body is still very weak and I really can't withstand the violent shaking."
"I don't shake," Luo Jiutian insisted, "my car is very stable."
"Oh, forget it, let Jiutian go," Xia Hua impatiently put the unconscious Zhou Ye into the back seat of the car, "If Jiutian continues to make trouble, I'm afraid it will attract that Moses Sasuluo...
…I don’t believe how far Jiutian’s car can go if it keeps swaying.”
After just a few minutes, Xia Hua paid the price for her words.
Soon, the tricycle driven by Luo Jiutian finally drew the straightest route in its history - it drove straight towards the ditch on the roadside.
By the time this group of wounded men crawled out of the trench, the already declining situation had become even worse.
The coughing Taoist priest was dragged out of the back seat of the car by Xia Hua. The Taoist priest felt physically and mentally exhausted. He had never felt that he was so close to death.
The only one who was unscathed was Li Muyuan, who shook his head and looked at them.
"Look, you didn't listen to my advice," Li Muyuan spread his hands and said, "You actually believe in Jiutian's driving skills."
"It's not my fault! I usually drive very well!" Luo Jiutian opened his mouth and shouted. The movement of the corner of his mouth affected the wound on his chin, which made him grin in pain. "It was an accident just now! There suddenly appeared on the road ahead.
A stone, and this car has no headlights, how can I see it?"
"Indeed," the Taoist priest said fairly, "I also saw that stone. It appeared very suddenly. Needless to say, it took nine days. Even if I was the one driving the car, I wouldn't have had time to change direction."
"What kind of stone is it?" Xia Hua rubbed her elbow and asked, "Why didn't I see it?"
"Just now..." Luo Jiutian turned to look at the road behind him, swept his fingers across the front, and then retracted, "I can't find it. It was probably rolled into the ditch by the wheels."
Everyone was dirty. They stood on the side of the road and looked at the tricycle in the ditch. The wheels of the tricycle were still spinning slowly, as if they were still driving on the ground.
"The car is gone," Li Muyuan said, "Now we really have to go into the city."
"Fortunately, it's not too far from the city anymore," Xia Hua pointed in the distance, where you could already see the bridge without the city lights. "After you enter the city, there will be cars."
Li Muyuan looked at the mess behind him and said, "Are we just going to walk over like this?"
"What's going on?" Xia Hua carried Zhou Ye on one shoulder and said to the men, "Jiutian, you can still carry Zhuge Shou, Mu Yuan and Miaozhen on your back, right? Taoist priest can take care of himself.
,Isn’t this a perfect configuration? Let’s go, everyone.”
The group of people stumbled on this long road.
Luo Jiutian, who himself was injured from the fall, struggled to carry the heavy Zhuge Shou. The Taoist priest couldn't stand it anymore, so he stretched out his hand to share some of the weight with Luo Jiutian, so the scene became like this - three strong young men.
, carrying a man and a child half-dead, while Xia Hua, as the only woman, carried Zhou Ye gracefully and strode to the front.
"Why is Sister Hua so strong?" Luo Jiutian walked behind, muttering in a low voice, "I sometimes wonder if Sister Hua's body is made of iron..."
At this time, Xia Hua turned her head, twisted her thin eyebrows, and stared behind her.
Luo Jiutian thought that his words were heard, so he immediately closed his mouth and walked away dejectedly with his tail between his legs.
"Did you hear that?" Xia Hua suddenly asked.
The three men were stunned.
"What did you hear?" Li Muyuan asked, "Are you referring to Jiutian talking bad about you?"
"No, it's..." Xia Hua raised her eyebrows, "Jiutian is talking bad about me?"
"No, no, I don't," Luo Jiutian was used to kneeling down, and he cleverly changed the dangerous topic in an instant, "Sister Hua, what did you hear?"
"Didn't you hear it?" Xia Hua indeed forgot the topic of bad words and thought deeply, "Did I hear it wrong?"
"So..." Luo Jiutian asked, "What is it?"
Xia Hua raised her eyes, "I heard footsteps."
Several people turned their heads and looked at the avenue behind them that seemed to extend from the darkness.
The night wind blew from the end of the avenue, passed them, and then blew towards the entrance of the avenue.
"I didn't hear it..." Luo Jiutian muttered, turning his head back, "Sister Hua, are you sure it's not our footsteps that you heard? We are all walking behind you."
Xia Hua shook her head vaguely, her eyebrows trembled, and she sighed, "Maybe...well, I've become suspicious no matter what."
"Sister Hua, I don't blame you," Luo Jiutian said, "It's all because it's too dangerous here. Something might pop up at any time..."
His voice suddenly paused.
Suddenly, the surroundings became extremely silent.
Everyone stopped in unison, half-opening their mouths, and listened quietly.
Rustling... rustling...
It's footsteps!
There are really footsteps!
Everyone immediately got into a fighting stance, shaking off their miserable state, and stared into the dark distance with bright eyes.
The owner of the footsteps seemed to feel them and was quiet for a while.
The surroundings returned to dead silence.
After an unknown amount of time, everyone exchanged glances.
Suddenly, in the darkness, an unknown object squirmed closer.