"It's broken. How did you encounter this thing? Now you're in trouble."

Obviously we know each other.

At this time, Mad Dog's arms clicked and he recovered. He hurriedly moved his intestines into his stomach and groaned in pain. Hearing Liu Dao's words, he also raised his head and took a look.

His face also changed.

Then his face turned ferocious.

"It seems that I can't take revenge myself."

"Yeah, I can't even stab that bastard driver with my own hands." Liu Dao also gritted his teeth.

"I know you, your name is Liu Dao, right?" Mad Dog asked.

Liu Dao nodded.

"Help me get out of here, and you can follow me from now on. If that bastard provokes the tricycle rider, he won't be able to come back alive. Let's evacuate quickly so we don't get implicated."

"Okay." Liu Dao agreed without saying a word.

There are all kinds of strange legends circulating in their place.

Liu Dao is now considered one of many strange legends.

This is something he has always been proud of.

Mad Dog is a higher level than him in Weird Legend.

But the 'man riding a tricycle' is scarier.

It belongs to the top level of weirdness in this area.

Even if you encounter a mad dog, you have to walk around it and never dare to provoke it.

Because of this, they were very sure that this bastard driver was dead. He was so ignorant that instead of running away when they encountered a man riding a three-wheeler, he even got out of the car to check.

Isn't this seeking death?

There is no doubt that anyone who offends a man riding a tricycle will end up dead, and they have to leave this place as soon as possible, otherwise they will definitely be implicated.

But both of them were at the point where they were still recovering from serious injuries, and even after struggling for a while, they didn't stop.

At this moment, they suddenly noticed that the surroundings were eerily quiet. When they looked up, they were startled.

Outside the car, a man riding a tricycle was staring at them through the glass.

The man on the tricycle was wearing a dirty and torn camouflage uniform, the kind of clothes that migrant workers at construction sites like to wear. He was wearing a safety helmet, his face was terrifyingly pale, and his eyes were ferocious.

"It's broken!" Liu Dao's scalp was numb: "The driver must have been killed. The man riding the tricycle is still angry and is targeting us."

Mad Dog nodded: "It seems so."

Now he was already thinking about how to avoid being killed by a man riding a three-wheeler.

But there seems to be no solution.

As a result, at this moment, the man riding the tricycle was slapped on the head by someone.

"What are you doing here? Get in the car."

A voice broke the originally terrifying calm.

The man riding the tricycle was not as ferocious and scary as before. He was submissive, nodded and bowed, honestly opened the door, and sat in the passenger seat.

Lin Mo came around, opened the cab door, and got in.

For a moment, the atmosphere in the car was a little unusual.

"I thought this place was a no-man's land at first, but I didn't expect that there were quite a lot of people and it was very lively. In a short time, the bus was full."

Lin Mo started the car and said with a smile while driving.

The man riding the tricycle smiled and nodded, and said: "Yes, yes, then my tricycle..."

"Why are you in a hurry?" Lin Mo frowned: "Didn't we agree just now? You get in the car first and show me the way and have a chat. When I get there, I will give the car to you and then you can drive back.

Isn’t that enough? By the way, grab them both on the way back, I accidentally bumped into them on the road."

The man riding the tricycle turned around and glanced at Mad Dog and Liu Dao with cold eyes. The two immediately behaved like children in kindergarten.

His gaze is like a knife.

After looking away, the man riding the tricycle smiled apologetically: "What do you want to ask?"

"Are you familiar with Dakunshan?"

"Uh..." The man riding a tricycle hesitated, not knowing whether to say familiarity or unfamiliarity. Lin Mo slapped the man riding a tricycle on the face with his backhand.

"If you're familiar, say you're familiar. If you're not, say you're not familiar. What are you talking about? Didn't I tell you just now? Answer questions truthfully, but remember, if you dare to lie to me..."

"I understand, I understand, I'm familiar with it, what do you want to ask?" the man on the tricycle said, covering his face.

"Is there anything weird in Dakun Mountain?" Lin Mo asked.

"There are a lot of weird things in that place. What are you referring to specifically?"

"I don't know either, please tell me one by one."

"OK."

The man riding a tricycle started talking.

His attitude was extremely respectful, as he was afraid that if he accidentally made the driver unhappy, he would be slapped again.

As for Liu Dao and Mad Dog in the back row, their newly recovered calves and calves were all cramped, and they didn't even dare to make a sound.

The mad dog who was extremely arrogant before now lowered his head and kept rubbing his own intestines with his fingers because of nervousness.

Liu Dao secretly used his feet to slowly kick the knife he had just thrown on the floor into the gap under the seat.

Both of them think about nothing now.

What revenge.

What about killing the driver?

No, as long as they can get off the bus, they will be thankful.

They wanted to say something in particular, please let us get off the bus.

But I dare not say it.

I was afraid of disturbing the conversation between the driver and the man riding the tricycle.

What it means to feel like sitting on pins and needles, like a thorn in the back, or like a lump in the throat. Now they have a very profound understanding of it.

The man on the tricycle has said a lot.

He basically told me everything he knew.

"Is there any more?" Lin Mo asked.

"This..." The man riding the tricycle was sweating. He suddenly thought of something. He quickly pointed at Liu Dao and Mad Dog in the back seat and said, "They must also know. You can ask them to add more."

God knows how Liu Dao and Mad Dog were furiously complaining about the man riding the tricycle at this moment. Anyway, the other party's female relatives three generations back were greeted by each other.

"Okay, let's talk about it, you two." Lin Mo didn't even look back.

He has to concentrate on driving.

But even if they didn't look back, just the back of their heads would put Liu Dao and Mad Dog under great pressure.

The two people started talking over each other.

It was really like sharing everything you knew and reminding each other, just like a brainstorming session.

"I heard that there is a ghost village on Dakun Mountain. No one who goes in can come out alive."

"I heard that there is a ghost hunter over there, wandering around, killing people when he sees him, and killing ghosts when he encounters them!"

"..."

"I heard that there is a heavenly palace on the mountain, and there are gods inside..."

Hearing this, Lin Mo's eyelids jumped.

"Wait a minute, tell me this in detail."


Chapter completed!