Or rather, the current Yan Shiliang felt unfamiliar with Yan Bai tonight, he originally thought that Yan Bai, who received his text message, would panic, either looking for Ji Baimo to get help, or pleading with him and agreeing to his request, but he never imagined that Yan Bai would come here by herself, and judging from the traces of driving along the way, she was simply a madman, she didn't care about her own life, and she didn't care about Yan Li's life in the car.

It's like playing a death racing game with them, either you can throw off the people chasing behind you one by one, take advantage of the dangerous road conditions, and let their cars be destroyed and killed, or Yan Bai will be caught up and die.

"Chase!" Liu Yingli just braked sharply and flicked his tail, his head hit the window, and a knife was cut on his head, and blood flowed down his cheek, making him look even more hideous, and his eyes were full of ruthlessness.

Now Yan Bai, who is in front of her, also threw her body in one direction due to inertia, inevitably tearing the wound on her abdomen, and the clothes on her abdomen oozing a faint red, but she didn't seem to feel anything about it, she just raised her eyebrows, looked at the car that kept tumbling, and finally slammed down, as if she was watching her own work, and there was light in her eyes, shiny.

The corners of his mouth hooked, and then he stepped on the accelerator again and drove forward.

"The host is big, are you okay, your wound is bigger, it's just a little better." 114 watched worriedly at Yan Bai's bleeding wound on his abdomen.

Yan Bai still didn't answer 114's words, she drove the car very flexibly, deliberately let the people behind follow unhurriedly, there was no fear on her face, as if the people behind her were a group of interesting toys, she could play with her, when she lost interest in toys, then the toys lost their role, and there was no value in existence.

Her eyelashes trembled slightly, and when Yan Bai was about to do something, suddenly her heart began to beat violently, as if she was caught by something, and the road in front of her gradually became hazy and blurred, replaced by another layer of scenes.

Black, a chaotic black, I can't see anything clearly, I can't touch anything, the oncoming feeling of suffocation, the whole body seems to be surrounded by an icy liquid at this moment, the body is as cold as the water, there is no temperature at all, this feeling is like a personal experience, and it seems to be something in the head.

"Knock knock knock......" The sound of footsteps came to my ears, and it seemed that two people were approaching, and then an old voice spoke.

"She's the perfect piece."

This voice gave Yan Bai a heartfelt chill, and after this voice, the surroundings were quiet again, and the cold feeling of being wrapped in liquid around him gradually faded, and his ears ...... It was the almost shrill cry of SCP-114.

"The host is big! The host is great! What happened to you! Are you crazy? Cart! Cart! It's going to crash! ”

Yan Bai frowned, her eyes showed the symptoms of last time again, it was pitch black, she couldn't see anything, and she was blind for a short time.

This is an instantaneous and unexpected situation.

Holding the steering wheel in your hands, you don't have time to react, no, you should say, you can't see anything, you can't react.

......The car hit a tree straight upright, the hood of the car instantly became sparse, and Yan Bai, who was sitting in the car, was no better.