Chapter 253 He Just Smashed It Like This

"Help!"

In the early hours of midnight, the suburban roads were empty, not a single passing car.

The driver's uncle remembered the last message on his mobile phone, and did not dare to get into the woods on both sides, running wildly in the middle of the road.

The wind was whistling in his ears. After Lao Zhang ran for more than ten meters, he found that there were no footsteps behind him. He turned his head and glanced.

"You can't run away!"

The face on the back of the head was twisted and deformed, as if something was about to come out. At this time, the monster passenger was only half a meter away from Lao Zhang.

"It wants to run into my head." The uncle driver didn't know why he had such a weird idea. He ran forward desperately and never dared to look back.

But some things don't exist unless you look back.

The back of the head can feel a needle-like pain, as if a sharp knife is slowly piercing it.

"Help!"

He shouted hoarsely, but the answer to him was dead silence.

His neck was cold and stiff, and he didn't even have the strength to turn his head.

Running slower and slower, the oxygen in his lungs was drained, and he couldn't run anymore.

"You'll get used to it." There was a gloomy laughter from the back of the head, and the driver walked forward desperately. Unfortunately, the neighborhood is too desolate, with old woods on both sides. The passing vehicles know that the crematorium is in front, so there are few Will pass by these at night.

The back of his head seemed to be cut open, the pain was unbearable, the uncle rolled his eyes, and he felt like he was going to faint.

"It hurts!" There was only one thought left in his mind, and his thinking became blurred. All he thought about was, when he woke up, would he also become a monster with a face on the back of his head?

The cold feeling invaded the brain, the memory was stirred, and Lao Zhang finally couldn't hold it any longer.

With a "pop", Lao Zhang lay on the ground, with his hands on the ground, his back felt a chill, as if a poisonous snake had climbed up his back, but he couldn't move to resist.

The back of the head hurt more and more, Lao Zhang wanted to shout, but he couldn't make a sound, he shook his head,

I wanted to throw the stuff off the back of my head, but unfortunately it didn't work at all.

"It hurts..."

He didn't make a sound, but there was still a sound in his ear.

"Am I talking?"

Lao Zhang's mind was already confused, and he tried to look in the direction where the voice came from.

The only light source in the dark night was the headlights, the branches on both sides rustled, and something faintly approached in the distance.

"It hurts, it hurts!"

The painful sound came into his ears, and Lao Zhang's face was ashen, he found that the sound was not made by himself.

"Another monster?"

The driver slumped on the ground, trying his best to keep his eyes open. He just wanted to drive a taxi and earn money to support his family. He never expected to encounter such a strange thing.

"After I die, will my body be sent somewhere for research?"

Strange thoughts began to appear in my mind, and the cold feeling on the back slowly subsided, but the pain in the back of the head did not weaken at all.

Hearing that voice, the passengers also seemed to have a sense of crisis and started to speed up.

"Why do monsters seem to be afraid too?"

In the last few seconds of closing his eyes, he saw a taxi approaching in the distance.

He wanted to make a sound to remind the other party that it was very dangerous here, but he couldn't open his mouth.

The door opened, and the mentally ill person he had seen several times ran out with a bag.

"How can I meet him anywhere?"

The backpack was thrown aside, and the mentally ill man in Lao Zhang took out an exaggerated hammer from the bag and sprinted towards him.

"I'm doomed now."

There was a deep despair in his words, and then Lao Zhang saw an unforgettable scene in his life.

When the sprinting man was still one or two meters away from him, he raised the hammer in his hand and swiped it at the back of his head!

"Bang!"

The pain in the back of the head disappeared in an instant, and an object similar to a person was knocked down and rolled several times on the road.

The sound of broken bones rang in his ears, and his vision was covered with a faint red. Lao Zhang turned his head with difficulty. After seeing the passenger's body that had been smashed and deformed, he could no longer control the fear in his heart, and his eyes rolled up and straight. passed out.

"Don't be afraid!" Chen Ge gasped, he hurried and finally arrived.

Lao Zhang collapsed to the ground, naturally unable to hear his voice.

The driver of the taxi behind also ran down and screamed when he saw Lao Zhang, who had fainted on the ground.

"Old Zhang! Old Zhang, wake up!"

The calm night was broken, and the passengers who were rolling in the middle of the road saw Chen Ge, without saying a word, leaned their bodies, and ran into the woods next to them.

"Call the police immediately! Say the murderer is a fugitive from the prison case in the third ward!"

After explaining, Chen Ge chased directly into the woods.

In the dense forest, the speed was greatly affected, the passengers ran wildly in front, and Chen Ge chased after him.

The two sides chased and fled for a few minutes, and the passengers' physical strength gradually couldn't keep up.

His body was crooked, half of his shoulders were smashed and deformed, and every step he took was like it was about to fall apart.

"You can't run away!"

Chen Ge will never let this guy go tonight. Whether it's because of the hidden mission or other reasons, he has every reason to make the Weird Talk Association a thing of the past.

Hearing the clamor behind him, the passenger gritted his teeth, just a few minutes ago, he had just said this sentence.

The situation has been reversed, and tonight's weird talk is not only impossible to complete, it may even be possible to put yourself in it.

Thinking about something, the passenger didn't pay attention, the calf stumbled on something, the body that had been smashed, lost its balance completely, and fell heavily to the ground.

"Keep running?" How could Chen Ge miss such a good opportunity, he pulled the distance with all his strength, and the bloody hammer was infinitely magnified in the eyes of the passengers.

There was a panic in my heart for no reason. The passenger was crawling on the ground, desperately trying to hide deeper into the woods.

It only took a few seconds for Chen Ge to catch up.

The skull crusher smashed into the passenger's thigh, and at the critical moment, the passenger forcibly moved his body away on his elbows.

"Bang!"

The hammer slammed on the trunk, rubbed off a large piece of bark, and the whole tree was shaking violently.

The passenger's face turned pale, looking more miserable than the face of a dead man.

"Too deceiving!"

The face on the back of his head began to wriggle, and strands of blood emerged from under the skin, re-weaving.

After a while, the face on the back of the passenger's head turned out to be eight or nine points similar to Chen Ge's.

"Being able to manipulate these bloodshots, you really ran out of the door."

Before the monster's transformation was completed, Chen Ge had already rushed up, and he would never let go of monsters.

"I've been waiting for you to come!"

When Chen Ge approached, the passenger suddenly jumped up and took the initiative to meet him, stretched out his hands, desperately trying to grab his shoulders.

The face, which was somewhat similar to Chen Ge, showed a morbid smile and stuck to Chen Ge's face.

He started planning since he saw Chen Ge, but he ignored a very important point.

Between that face and Chen Ge, a more hysterical voice sounded.

"It hurts, it hurts!"