One Thousand Four Hundred and Nine Chapters 2 Female 3 Male, Car, Horror Story

Luke didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Stay in the car and don't come out, it's dangerous." Then he turned around and entered the fast food restaurant again.

Max opened the door subconsciously, but didn't open it. He could only pat the car glass and shout, "Hey, do you want to play prison.jpg? I didn't expect you to be this kind of person..."

Thirty seconds later, she turned her head speechlessly and looked at Caroline in the co-pilot next to her: "Well, it seems that he is really not that kind of person."

"What kind of person?" Caroline looked at the car curiously and exclaimed, "This car... um, no brand."

In the backseat, Oleg, Han, and Old Erqiqi rolled their eyes: You don't have a brand, what a shit.

Caroline continued to nod: "He should have modified it himself. Look at this leather, it doesn't seem to be leather."

Crowd: ...

Oleg twitched behind him and said, "Chris is really a rich second-generation guy." He took out a bottle of beer in his hand, twisted it open, and drank it.

Old Earl turned his head to look and shook his head regretfully: "There is a refrigerator in the car, and it's not a rental car. The second generation of rich has not run away. Well, will there be weeds? Let me find it."

Max was dissatisfied: "Hey, this is my boyfriend's car. Do you want to take out everything? Do you want to take the condom home and use it a second time?"

Oleg: "No, I always use oversized ones, and the models don't match."

Old Earl: "I'm past the age to carry this with me."

Han:  …

Old Earl wows again, his tone full of regret: "Sure enough, he is a rich man, and he is a rich man with great taste. In my experience, if this thing is there, it is estimated that weeds will not be put on the car. already."

Everyone looked and saw that he was holding a cigar in his hand.

Old Earl: "Cohiba, this one is not too expensive, less than a hundred dollars."

Looking at the topic, Caroline couldn't help but said, "Should we be concerned, why did Mr. Chris Evans let us "hide" in his car? Is there anything unsafe outside? "

Everyone was at a loss for this question. They were actually dragged out by Luke and thrown into the car. How could they know the reason.

Only Max thought of what had just happened: "Well,

It seemed that a few homeless people on the street ran over screaming, and he said there was danger. "

People are still puzzled.

There are many homeless people here, and Han drives away many homeless people who sit in the restaurant without ordering food and use the air conditioner every day.

As for what to shout, there are a lot of people screaming here every night, some are drunk, some are high, it is not unusual at all.

As she was talking, Caroline, who turned around, turned her gaze back to the front windshield, and then saw a few black shadows coming out more than ten meters away.

She blinked suspiciously: "What is that? Is it a dog?"

Several black figures crouched on the ground, looking a bit like dogs.

The next moment, they seemed to hear Caroline's voice, and as soon as their eyes turned, their scarlet eyes looked towards Caroline.

In the strange roar, several shadows ran towards the car.

A bunch of black shadows poured out in the alley dozens of meters away. They also heard the roar of the shadows here. Knowing that there was prey here, they rushed over immediately.

boom!

There was a heavy crash, and several black shadows fell on the hood of the car.

Caroline finally saw their appearance, let out a scream that was sharp enough to pierce the eardrum, and then rolled her eyes and fainted.

Max's plump lips in the driver's seat were wide open, looking at the eccentric clenbuterol who was frantically scratching and squeaking on the front windshield, he couldn't help but praised him, "Wow, the quality of this glass is good. very nice."

The three men in the back seat of the car were pale.

The beer in Oleg's hand shook his crotch, and his eyes were as big as cows: "Max, I think... let's call the police."

As soon as the words fell, a training police car was rushed from the opposite side, "finished", quickly passed their car, and disappeared at the end of the street.

Old Earl lowered his voice: "Listen to me, shut up, bury your head between your legs, and don't make a sound. I've survived this way several times, and the idiots who tried to go to the police died."

As he spoke, he really lowered his body, his legs were clamped, and he just checked the situation outside the car window with the corner of his eyes.

Then he trembled, and whispered in despair, "However, this time I'm going to see God with you guys, it's really unfortunate, the white hot mom I only met yesterday, I don't know who will be cheaper. "

Han, who was beside him, did as he did, and turned his head slightly: "This, is this posture really useful?"

Old Earl: "Well, it can at least let you die more easily, and not be scared to pee."

Just when a few people were talking nonsense, a group of experimental subjects had surrounded the car, scratching frantically on the body.

On the window glass next to Old Earle, there were three or four hideous faces sticking to it and roaring. The scene is exactly the same.

Caroline, the co-pilot, woke up in a daze. She opened her eyes and saw blood and a vicious face on the window glass. She rolled her eyes again and fainted again with a uh.

Max sniffed, turned his head and stared: "Caroline, can't you? This is in the car, you want to smoke us to death."

It's a pity that except for her, who still cares about Caroline's pollution source, everyone else has been afraid to say anything.

Old Earl and Han put their heads on their heads, Oleg stared at the experimental subjects busy outside the car with a face full of horror, his hands trembled as if they had been electrocuted, and he didn't forget to swallow the beer: "Maybe this is The last beer I've ever had in my life."

Max looked nervously at the experimental subject outside the car for a moment, and suddenly it was a little strange: "Have you noticed, they seem to... have no way to get this car?"

Old Earl was stunned when he heard the words, raised his head buried between his legs, looked at it carefully, and looked happy: "Your boyfriend is really rich, this is actually a bulletproof car, these lunatics can't get in."

Max heard: "Then I can express my dissatisfaction with these guys, right?"

As she said that, she brought her face to the window, made a face at the experimental subjects outside the glass, and pointed a slender middle finger at them.

The faces on the glass were suddenly sluggish, and their movements stopped.

Max was stunned for a moment, then excited: "Yeah, this is useful! It seems that they can understand my gestures too?"

As she said that, she grimaced excitedly and pointed her middle finger.

Several faces were pressed against the glass of the car, and they slid down with a squeaking sound.

Then, a black-and-white-faced skull appeared on the glass of the car. Looking at a certain woman who was grimacing on the car window, the familiar middle finger, and the more familiar gully below, she couldn't help smiling.

Of course, a certain woman in the car only felt that the corners of the mouth and eyes of the skull mask seemed to move, and she pulled out a weird smile, which startled her.