When Chen Jiya came to the tarmac, the whole person almost didn't go crazy, the helicopter was still there, but the pilot was gone. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

At this kind of fatal time, the pilot is gone, but it is more maddening than going to the toilet tuba and suddenly running out of toilet paper.

"Bastard, asshole, asshole!"

At this moment, Chen Jiya couldn't care about it so much, although there was no pilot, but if he didn't want to get out of here, Yang Yifeng would catch up later, and he wouldn't be able to eat and leave.

Even at this time, Chen Jiya listened to the corridor leading to the rooftop, and a steady footstep began to echo.

It's the footsteps of that demon!

He's coming!

At this moment, Chen Jiya climbed onto the plane like a lost dog, but as soon as he opened the cabin door, Chen Jiya almost didn't go crazy.

At this time, in the cabin, in the driver's seat, a person who looked like a pilot died a miserable death, and a sharp knife pierced his chest directly, nailing him and the seat together.

Hiss!

Seeing this scene, Chen Jiya finally understood why he was so crazy to call for pilots, and no one answered his reasons.

People are dead, and they're still calling for a fart!

However, at this time, Chen Jiya couldn't care so much, because he clearly saw that Yang Yifeng in the distance had opened the door of the spiral ladder and walked out from inside.

Chen Jiya was taken aback, and hurriedly pulled out the sharp knife inserted in the pilot's body.

Flutter!

With a strange sound, the sharp knife was pulled out, and the blood from the pilot's chest spurted out, smashing the helicopter's dashboard and windows.

But at this time, Chen Jiya couldn't care so much, he opened the cabin door, kicked the corpse down, and then sat in the driver's seat, which was a beating.

Although he has never learned to fly an airplane, he has never eaten pork, and he has never seen a pig run, at this time, Chen Jiya is frantically playing with the dashboard of this plane with his impression, hoping to start this thing before Yang Yifeng rushes over.

As long as he goes to the sky, Chen Jiya believes that Yang Yifeng, a bastard, will never have wings.

As long as he leaves this damn place, Chen Jiya is sure that Yang Yifeng, a bastard, will not be able to find himself for the rest of his life!

However, what made Chen Jiya crazy was that although he had pressed all the buttons on the plane by impression, the plane just couldn't start, let alone fly into the sky, and even the propeller didn't turn it.

At this time, Yang Yifeng, who was outside the window, had already stopped within a distance of only ten meters from the plane.

"You drive slowly, I'll wait for you!"

As he spoke, a wicked smile appeared on the corner of Yang Yifeng's mouth, he took out a cigarette from his arms, lit it, and swallowed the clouds and spit out the fog against the strong wind on the rooftop.

At this time, Chen Jiya felt as if he was being targeted by a demon, Yang Yifeng was obviously close at hand, but he didn't make a move, but left enough time for himself to escape.

This feeling of being tormented all the time made Chen Jiya almost crazy!

But there is no way, now for him, only to start the plane is the most important thing!

"Bastard, fly!

Finally, under this kind of tremendous pressure that is simply unbearable, Chen Jiya kicked on the dashboard of the plane as if he was crazy.

Just listen to a muffled bang!

Immediately after, a small box under the dashboard opened, and two threads that had been cut by someone fell out of it, and sparks continued to emerge from it.

Seeing these two lines, Chen Jiya's eyes suddenly enlarged.

He finally knew why the plane couldn't start, it turned out that the plane had been manipulated by someone, and the person who did it killed the pilot.

"Do you think I'll come to you without a little preparation?" Outside the window, Yang Yifeng was holding a cigarette in his mouth, looking so free and uninhibited.

But at this moment, his smile fell in Chen Jiya's eyes, but he looked like the fiercest demon in the world.

"You ......"

At this moment, Chen Jiya even had the heart to die, but in the face of Yang Yifeng, he didn't know if he had the ability to survive.

At that moment, Chen Jiya climbed out of the plane, and at this time, Yang Yifeng also took broken steps and followed behind him.

"Don't come here, if you don't want to die!"

Suddenly, Chen Jiya suddenly raised a pistol, pointed at Yang Yifeng's head in the distance, and said fiercely.

However, although his posture was very bluffing, Yang Yifeng didn't seem to take him in his eyes at all, with a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth, he smoked a cigarette and continued to walk forward slowly.

"I said you don't want to come over, can't you hear me?!"

Bang!

A gunshot rang out, but Chen Jiya really couldn't withstand the strong pressure brought by Yang Yifeng, so he shot.

However, his bullet did not run towards Yang Yifeng, but only made a bullet hole in the ground next to his feet.

And Yang Yifeng didn't even have a trace of fright during the whole process, just walked straight towards him with leisurely steps.

"Damn it!"

At this moment, Chen Jiya's soul is not possessed, although he has a gun in his hand, but at this time, he feels that in front of Yang Yifeng, he is like a child who has no power to restrain the chicken, if he is close to Yang Yifeng, he will definitely die today!

Chen Jiya began to run, running around the huge rooftop, he didn't dare to approach the elevator, it seemed that something more dangerous was waiting for him there.

Or rather, he knew that as soon as he got close to there, Yang Yifeng behind him would instantly burst out and kill people.

He doesn't want to die yet, even if he is being chased around by Yang Yifeng like a lost dog now, he still thinks he has hope of living!

"Yang Yifeng! Don't deceive people too much!"

Chen Jiya's mouth let out a desperate roar, but his voice was quickly annihilated by the wind on the rooftop.

"Too much deception?"

Hearing his words, Yang Yifeng shook his head, and a sinister smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "When you did those things, why didn't you expect that you would have today? Chen Jiya, let me tell you, when the cigarette in my hand is burned out, it will be your death!"

Rumble!

Hearing Yang Yifeng's words, Chen Jiya's eyes subconsciously looked at the cigarette in his hand, at this time, the cigarette had already been half smoked by Yang Yifeng, and there was still half of it left, which was blown by the wind, and it seemed to burn faster......

(Unknowingly, this book has been written for almost 800,000 words, two months, 800,000 words, an average of more than 10,000 words a day, I really fight, and thank you for your support!)