Chapter 233 This Guy Has Road Rage

at this time.

The whole place was extremely silent.

"What on earth is going on? How is this possible?"

Seeing the fish seller lying in a pool of blood, the members of the Daxia Dragon Bird who came to support from Binhai City were filled with disbelief:

"Are we dreaming, or are we blinded by ghosts? How could a car hit a ghost like this?"

Subconsciously, they looked at the car driven by Shen Jian.

That’s right, it’s the most common van on the market.

It is also a domestic car familiar to the public - Wuling Hongguang.

"Wuling Hongguang can hit ghosts?"

Even the members of Binhai City's Daxia Dragon Bird who knew the specific information about the fish seller were confused. Needless to say, Captain Xia twitched the corner of his mouth and was in a dilemma.

He prefers to believe that Shen Jian did something, but what if this domestically produced car is really special?

If he buys it now, is it still too late?

"No, no, don't be led astray. The headquarters has clearly issued information. All weapons in the real world cannot cause fatal damage to ghosts. Even if you use neutron bombs to wash the ground, you can't kill the most ordinary white-clothed ghost." Super ghosts, on the contrary, are supernatural props, ghost weapons and other weapons, which can cause double the damage to the ghosts every time."

Some senior members sobered up.

Staring at the van that could hit or even kill the Tsing Yi-level ghost, he guessed: "There are only two possibilities at the moment, either this van is a supernatural thing that can restrain the ghost; or that ghost is special. , can be harmed by objects in the real world, I think it’s the second type.”

Thinking of the first possibility, the senior member who spoke couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth. No one would be so ridiculous as to transform an old van into a supernatural thing.

not to mention.

Among the players across the country, even the number one supernatural person today has not yet been able to create supernatural objects.

How could a player who was not even the person in charge of Qing City come into contact with this kind of supernatural knowledge?

To put it another way, if the man driving the car really knew how to create supernatural things, he wouldn't be so thoughtful as to modify a van.

To sum up, this fish seller is very special.

Can be harmed by real-world substances.

Others nodded in sympathy.

At this time.

The sharp-eyed Captain Xia suddenly noticed that the evil ghost lying in a pool of blood moved again.

The senior members of the Binhai City Daxia Dragon Bird also felt nervous;

"Strike while the iron is hot, is he really a player of horror games? Why doesn't he understand this truth? It was clearly the best time to suppress the evil ghost, but he gave up."

"The supernatural is immortal, and the evil ghost is immortal. Unless the evil ghost is knocked to death, no matter how serious the injury is, it can be recovered. But it is too difficult to make a evil ghost die. It is almost impossible. All we can do is to suppress and imprison .”

"Wait a minute, doesn't he have the tools to imprison the devil?"

Captain Xia:......

He was lost in thought.

He seemed to have never seen Shen Jian come out with a ghost.

Longteng Shopping Mall, Shijia Village, Deserted Village, these are all the intersections between him and Shen Jian.

He was only responsible for guarding the latter two outside, while the former saw Shen Jian collect a ghost foot with his own eyes, and indeed did not see Shen Jian take out any tools to imprison the ghost.

So how did Mr. Shen keep the ghost from moving?

…

the other side.

At the crossroads, the fish seller, who was lying in a pool of blood, got up from the ground with difficulty.

It could be seen that most of his rotten face was dented, one of his legs was broken, and his whole body was covered in injuries and bleeding.

"ah!"

The shrill screams sounded again.

The fish seller screamed in pain.

The pain was so bad that he wanted to call 120 for an ambulance. Someone came to save his dog’s life.

The collision of the van brought out all the psychological shadow in him.

Until now, he still hasn't figured out why a domestic car could hit him and hurt him.

but.

He stood up anyway.

His white pupils looked at the van stopped not far away in horror, and he secretly swore that he would never attack Wuling Hongguang again.

After this collision, he was basically half scrapped.

If it gets hit a few more times, I'm afraid it will die.

Death, this is the most terrifying death for a fierce ghost.

He had to leave.

However.

Before the fish seller ghost could stand up completely, he suddenly felt a bright light in front of his eyes. When he looked up, he saw that the ghosts were all gone.

I saw a dazzling light flashing ahead.

That's the light from the headlights.

The high beam was turned on so blindly that he couldn't open his eyes.

All that could be heard was the sound of tires gripping the ground at speed.

The fish seller ghost had a vague picture in his mind.

A van increased its speed to more than 140 yards and rushed towards him.

The humans in the car were looking crazy.

"Ah, no!"

The fish seller yelled, his face full of despair.

He could do nothing but fold his hands in front of him.

boom.

The fish seller flew backwards again.

You are riding a horse, Wuling Hongguang is riding a horse.

He was hysterical inside and yelled.

until……

He discovered to his horror that this was not over yet.

After knocking him away, he watched as the human started to reverse, crushing him twice.

…

Gulu.

Everyone on the top of the mountain swallowed their saliva.

I watched helplessly as the van hit the fish seller twice, then kept driving, reversing, driving, reversing, rubbing against the ground at extremely high speeds.

Tire marks are clearly visible on the ground.

The senior member of Binhai City was silent for a while and looked at Captain Xia: "So, he has road rage, right?"

Captain Xia:......

This is a variant of road rage, road rage disorder.

Didi didi.

at this time.

A sharp trumpet sounded.

Everyone woke up.

Look in the direction of the sound.

Far away from the high-speed intersection, a motorcycle came at high speed.

On the motorcycle was a figure wrapped in a motorcycle suit.

Senior members of Binhai City were shocked: "It's a ghost. It's the motorcycle ghost. Be careful. His supernatural powers can ignore walls, and as long as you are surpassed by him, something bad will happen."

He held the walkie-talkie and tried to remind Shen Jian to pay attention.

"Our Binhai City officials have also tried to imprison this evil ghost, but he is too slippery. The motorcycle underneath him has the power to penetrate the wall, and the motorcycle ghost's own killing pattern is that if he exceeds it, he will be planted. The curse of the devil is very fatal, and you will be hit by a car within three days."

"What?"

"Is there such a curse? You will be hit by a car in three days?"

The expressions of the others changed.

With the speed of this motorcycle, it can reach 200 yards.

He has the power to ignore walls and drive his motorcycle more than 200 yards in the downtown area. If he overtakes him, he will be hit by a car within three days.

Grade A.

No, this can already be upgraded to an S-level supernatural event!

At the speed of this motorcycle ghost, it only takes a few days to cover a city. Doesn't that mean that everyone is likely to be caught by the curse?

Seemingly knowing what Captain Xia was thinking, a senior member of Binhai City explained: "Actually, it's not that exaggerated. Although this motorcycle ghost's killing pattern will be cursed if it is surpassed, it can only trigger it on one target it wants to surpass at a time. And under normal circumstances, as long as the speed does not exceed 120 yards, he will not appear."

Hear this.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

This is normal.

Otherwise, for a fierce ghost that could kill an entire city in a few days, Binhai City would have exploded long ago. How could it be so quiet?

"Then this ghost was attracted by Mr. Shen?"

Captain Xia asked.

"It should be that since Binhai City implemented a speed ban throughout the city, there have been very few cars driving more than 100 yards. Perhaps it is for this reason that motorcycle ghosts will run out of Binhai and come to Qingshi."

Captain Xia:......

So, this is how the imperial army came.

"But it seems that his purpose is not just this. This fierce ghost is saving people."

someone exclaimed.

Others looked.

Just in time to see the motorcycle ghost overtake Shen Jian's van and take away the fish seller ghost with wheel marks all over his body.

Shen Jian:? ? ?

Grabbing monsters?

Are you trying to steal monsters from me?

Shen Jian smiled.

The van drove to maximum speed and paralleled the motorcycle ghost at the corner.

but.

It seemed that due to performance reasons, just when Shen Jian wanted to use the drainage channel to turn corners again, the car obviously skidded and had a tendency to roll outward.

"Haha, you talk about five cents and don't do your job well. You think you are a car god when you drive Wuling Hongguang?"

On the motorcycle, the motorcycle ghost wore a helmet and made an eerie and hoarse sound. He suddenly slowed down to avoid the car that was about to flip over.

At this time.

Shen Jian suddenly rolled down the window, took his hands off the steering wheel and accelerator, and leaned out suddenly.

"The best driving skill is when you and your car become one."

Shen Jian murmured.

Immediately afterwards.

He took out a skull-crushing hammer and a soul-catching chain from his body, assembled the two, carried them in a wide circle, and slammed them at the motorcycle ghost.

Biker Ghost:! ! !

He was stunned.

Is this what you call the integration of man and car?

You ride the horse.

boom.

There was a loud bang.

The motorcycle ghost was hit and lost his balance violently. He was knocked out of the emergency lane and hit the mountain.

Everyone:...

Sorry, this is not a racing competition, but a props competition.