Joyce opened her eyes.

He sat in a deformed car.

The two in the back seat drooped their heads, their faces covered in blood and uncertain life and death.

Joyce tried to move, but found that there was pain everywhere in his body. Turning around with difficulty, he raised his hand and nudged the two people in the back seat. Chen Yue and Anthony in the back seat fell crookedly, and they were out of breath.

They were still in the room just now...... What happened?

Joyce pondered, reached for his waist, and the gun was gone.

In front of the cracked windows, smoke billowed from the front of the car, choking the air inside. Joyce ripped off his seatbelt, pushed the door and staggered down.

It's a stretch of viaduct leaving the city, and there's almost no end to the traffic jam in front and behind. Twisted and twisted together, slowly colliding with each other.

It seems that when disaster strikes, these drivers panic and squeeze forward with their accelerators.

The city in the distance is lit up at night, only the smoke everywhere spoils the atmosphere.

Joyce looked around, and saw the members of the Eternal Society in the cars around him. They are all dead.

After thinking about it, Joyce swung upstream, through the gap in the vehicle, towards the city.

There were no people in sight along the way, blood and flesh were everywhere, and the open doors and broken windows could imagine what had happened before.

A pistol and two magazines were found in a police car, and a weak cry for help was heard not far ahead.

Unable to avoid it, Joyce walked a few meters and saw a badly deformed sedan crowded into two trucks, and a man in the driver's seat with a dry and bloodstained face weakly called for help. When he saw Joyce, his eyes showed hope, and he stretched out his hand to him: "Help me." ”

Joyce raised his gun and pulled the trigger on him.

Blood exploded on his chest, and the man's lips clicked a few times, and he tilted his head silently.

"You're welcome." Joyce said.

Just as he was about to move forward, the man who was supposed to be dead suddenly laughed, raised his head again, and stared at Joyce with interest.

"It's cruel, you actually did it to your own compatriots, you are really a high school student? Damn it! You must be playing a dress-up game, Uncle Ben has been deceived. ”

The blood stains on his face and the skin gradually faded, and after a few seconds, the figure in the driver's seat turned into a man with burns and hideous burns, a top hat and a tasteless sweater.

"But it's all here, so don't go. It's not bad to change your taste and engage with adults once in a while. ”

"Freddy?"

Freddy excitedly pressed the horn twice: "I can't imagine that there are still people remembering"

Bang bang

The deafening sound of gunfire echoed over the viaduct vehicle cemetery. Confirming that it was the enemy, Joyce did not blink his eyes and poured all the bullets out.

Crash

When the magazine was finished, Joyce Liso put on a new magazine and continued shooting.

Ten seconds later, Joyce lowered the hot muzzle of the gun, and bullet casings were scattered all under his feet.

"Don't be so brutal." In the midst of the smoke, the voice playfully sounded. "But since you know me, there's no reason not to know that it's in a dream. Did you go through your brain for such a stupid thing as shooting Uncle Ben? ”

"You reminded me." Joyce nodded thoughtfully and stepped back.

"If you want to run, Uncle Ben allows you to run for a minute." Freddy said arrogantly. “59”

Joyce retreated to a safe distance during the countdown, and his eyes fell on Freddy, who was comfortable in the car, and then froze.

The two trucks suddenly seemed to be grasped by an invisible hand, and the bodies of the cars were deformed in the sound of squeaking and tearing, and they pressed hard against the car in the middle of them!

Almost like a piece of paper that has been clumped up, the sedan has no resistance and is compressed and flattened into a mass of metal by two trucks.

Joyce leaned back a bit, almost to the edge of the viaduct, and then threw his palms up.

Around a dozen cars flew up like confetti, hovering around, compressed into a ball. Ten seconds later, a metal ball smashed into the bridge deck.

It was empty within a dozen meters.

"Are you still alive?" Joyce asked.

"Damn, it's a madman! How do you do that...... You can't control this dream......"

The sound of angry beatings and scolding echoed in the sky. Freddy is still alive.

"Nothing impossible." Joyce looked up for Freddy.

"If I hadn't just woken up, I wouldn't have much strength...... Have the ability to wait for me, wait until I kill your companion before continuing! ”

Freddy let out a scream as he said the excuses that losers often make.

More than ten meters into the air of the viaduct, a space swayed, and black hair shot out of the breach like a wave, entwining the air, where a struggling silhouette was faintly formed.

"Who are you! No way...... That's impossible! ”

Is that......

Joyce's thoughts were interrupted by a sudden whirlwind, and he woke up from his dream.

Everyone woke up.

With the exception of Joyce, most of them had a relatively real and non-dangerous dream.

Everyone got up, and they saw Mu Su and Jia Coconut side by side in front of the sofa, and in front of them was Freddy, who was tied into rice dumplings with black hair, only his head was exposed, and his hat was turned to the side.

Mu Su was crouching down and waving his hand to slap Freddy.

Anthony reached out and pulled Joyce up, telling him and the other members of the woke up about what had happened before, including Mu Su's efforts to save Chen Yue.

To a certain extent, Anthony can be regarded as benevolent to Musu, although he has cheated his teammates.

Joyce bowed slightly: "Well done." ”

I don't know if I praise Anthony or Mu Su or Chen Yue who didn't do anything.

"Do you know why I hit you?" Mu Su squatted and asked him.

Freddy looked up at the coconut, shivered, and shook his head at Musu.

Mu Su frowned, waved his hand and slapped again: "You don't know!" ”

Glancing at Gaco again, Freddy swallowed his breath.

"Why don't you look at me!" Mu Su slapped it.

Freddy looked at Mu Su. Man is under the cocout, and has to bow his head. He has always bullied the weak and feared the hard, and he is honest and does not resist.

As a fellow demon, he certainly knows how terrifying the gaconuts are. This is the existence that can kill him on a spiritual level.

"To make you so obedient!" Mu Su slapped out.

"Then you still fight!" Freddy shouted.

"Can you be beaten?" Mu Su squinted at him: "Do you know why you hit you?" ”

Still coming?

Although the slap in the face doesn't hurt, it's a shame. Freddy didn't want to do another round, so he quickly changed his words and said, "I'll know if you tell me." ”

"I'm the one who hates eating inside and out. We worked so hard to save humanity, and you actually jumped out to make trouble. "Saying that, Mu Su is angry and doesn't fight anywhere." Gaco-chan, kill him, in case he stabs him in the back with a grudge, there will be no new humans to kill in the future. Anyway, his abilities are ineffective against zombies, and it's useless except to add a little chaos. ”

The latter's resentful eyes fell on Freddy.

"Wait, I was wrong! I'll help you! I promise not to mutiny! Freddy, wrapped in his hair, writhed and shouted.

"Oh? It's true? Mu Su smiled like a fox. ()

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