Following her closely was Jinghe.

Sangsang ran out without hesitation. What if he was injured?

Now her body is not as strong as the immortal body.

Bai Sang's mind was messy. Why did he become Sister Fu when he was killed?

The hover trucks here all have strong protective covers to avoid traffic accidents.

Why does Sister Fu's car close the protective cover?

Or, who has made any moves?

The hover car parked outside the crowd, Bai Sang jumped down and ran in.

But the people from Sister Fu's studio stopped Bai Sang.

Until Xiaoyue ran out and called her in tears.

Coupled with Jing and the stranger's face, Bai Sang still walked into the scene of the car accident.

"Where are people from the Hover Vehicle Management Department?"

As soon as Jinghe came over, she asked with a cold face.

"I've been in touch several times, but no one has come."

Sister Fu's assistant had red eyes and sweaty head.

If you don’t come and pull the hover car away, Sister Fu’s life will not be well-known…

Baisang walked around the deformed hover truck for a few times, said nothing, and got started.

"squeak--"

The sound that makes people's teeth numb makes everyone's attention focus on Bai Sang.

Everyone saw a thin and weak girl holding the front panel of the hover truck being squeezed together with bare hands.

The harsh sound kept ringing, and everyone saw the little girl constantly tearing the outer skin of the hover car into pieces and throwing it out.

The funeralist has already started a live broadcast.

Everyone in the interstellar knows that a wolf flame appeared on Dunrk.

The person who can tear the hover car with bare hands, what else can she not do?

"Hey, isn't this the food anchor Miss Xia Di?"

"Yes, yes, it's her. I've seen her hitting pigs and hitting people, but I really didn't expect her to be so powerful!"

"The one next to her is her fiancé. It's also a character who dares to marry such a woman!"

"I am the only one who cares if Sister Fu is gone, will we not have beautiful clothes to wear in the future?"

There are all kinds of barrage, but Bai Sang has no attention at all.

She tore a big hole in the hover car like she tearing cabbage, and finally saw Sister Fu sitting inside covered in blood.

Bai Sang didn't dare to touch Sister Fu, so he simply got in through the hole.

Sister Fu's lower body was squeezed between the seat and the control panel due to the collision.

Bai Sang only took a look and knew that unless he pretended to be a prosthetic, Sister Fu would really not be able to stand up in the next life.

"Actually, my name is Zhou Qing."

Sister Fu looked at Bai Sang with a relaxed expression on her face.

"I am determined to go without any worries, and it doesn't matter where I go."

"Bai Sang, don't save me anymore. Maybe I will go to a new world and see the new customs and customs."

"I have made great contributions to this world."

Zhou Qing's voice was getting lower and lower, and in the end he was only a small sound of breath.

"Don't talk. Even if you go to a new world, you have to wait until you die of old age, not now."

Bai Sang's eyes were red and he kept putting insects on Zhou Qing's body.

Zhou Qingxue made a "hoho" sound, and his blood-stained hands came from where they got their strength, so he grabbed Bai Sang's hand.

"I'm very tired in this world, I've been there enough."

"I have some new works, remember to release them for me, and the theme is world-weariness."

"You don't have to waste your energy, be careful of that fat man..."

Bai Sang felt that the hand holding his hand was getting weaker and weaker, and finally he drooped.

"Zhou Qing, good days are coming soon. Have you just given up like that?"

Bai Sang covered her eyes and sat weakly beside her.

It took a long time before she slowly walked out of the hover car.

"She's gone."

A gentle sentence made Sister Fu’s employees change their faces.

"Sister Fu has some works, remember to publish them for her. The theme of the works is called "Wordsomeness."

Maybe she knew that with her power, the world could not be changed.

She hates this world, but wants to save it.

And she knew clearly that with herself, she could not change anything.

All you need to do is do, take this opportunity to leave.

"Zhou Qing, if I can meet you again, I will definitely let you know how much the people here are thankful."

The news of Sister Fu's death in the car accident immediately exploded across the starry sky.

Bai Sang asked Jinghe to deliberately control public opinion among the people discussing.

From remembrance, to worry, to why the hover car did not open the protective cover, the Internet has been full of trouble.

Sister Fu's levitation car is produced by the safest levitation car company in the world.

The company immediately came out to clarify the issue that Interstellar people questioned the quality of their cars.

"This will never happen unless our car has its protective cover closed."

One stone stirs up a thousand layers of waves.

The public opinion on the Internet is getting more and more quarrels.

From this point of view, this cliff is a murder.

Just when the topic was hyped to its peak, an employee from Sister Fu's studio suddenly stood up and said, Sister Fu was chatting with the vice president of the Research Institute before the clothing press conference, but it seemed that she had ended up in an unhappy manner.

Originally, when we heard the name of the research institute, everyone would stop and stop.

But at this time another friend popped up.

"We have seeds for eating, and we can plant them ourselves. We drink water and we don't need a research institute anymore. I'm afraid that he can get a ball?"

"Even if technology has stagnated, our lives are already very good now."

"Besides, we are not targeting the research institutes, but the borers in the research institutes!"

One stone stirs up a thousand layers of waves.

Public opinion once again pointed at the fat man.

The fat man became depressed after he couldn't find the beauty with a big tail.

In addition, his office completely collapsed, and even the little fox's space was broken.

These days, he has focused all his attention on the two people who are looking for the infiltrated.

He never expected that his confident interstellar people would point their finger at him so quickly.

"Director, the dean is not good!"

The fat man suddenly turned around and looked at his confidant, barely suppressing his anger.

"So what's wrong?"

"Old Dean, the old Dean appears!"

The fat man only realized the seriousness of the matter now.

"Isn't he dead?"

Listening to the fat man's screaming in shock and angrily, the expressions of the people around him changed.

Could it be that the vice president imprisoned the president true?

"You can watch the interstellar cafe yourself."

The fat man trembled and clicked on the Starnet headlines, and saw the figure that made him hate him giving a speech in front of the camera.

"I didn't expect it to appear in front of everyone. I thought that my old bone would be buried in that place where there was no light!"

As he said that, the dean was already in tears.

The fat man hammered the table hard here.
Chapter completed!