The waste is going to strike back

Chapter 172 Sneak attack from behind

The moment Yan Shaohui opened his eyes, a flash of scarlet light flashed across his pupils very quickly, without anyone noticing.

"What's wrong with you?" Mu Xin saw Yan Shaohui, who was sleeping soundly, suddenly frowned in his dream, with a look of panic on his face. Then he suddenly woke up with cold sweat on his face.

"No...it's okay, it's just a nightmare." As soon as Yan Shaohui opened his eyes, he saw the familiar car roof and knew that he had just had a nightmare.

But this nightmare came strangely. I don’t usually have dreams, so why would it be so strange?

Mu Xin took out a tissue and wiped the sweat off Yan Shaohui's forehead. "Do you still have a headache?"

"Better now." Yan Shaohui smiled at Mu Xin, "Did I scare you?"

"Silly, no." He said as if he was easily scared. Mu Xin rolled his eyes without any hesitation.

Yan Shaohui scraped Mu Xin's nose with his fingers, then asked with a smile, "What time is it?"

Xiaohong glanced at the watch in the car and replied, "A little after one in the afternoon."

"It seems that I didn't sleep for long." Yan Shaohui raised his eyebrows.

"Since it's already noon, why don't we eat something first." Mu Xin turned around and took out a large backpack from the trunk. It was full of compressed biscuits, beef jerky, mineral water and other things.

Yan Shaohui used the intercom to tell the people in the other cars to rest for another half an hour and eat.

While they were eating, Mu Xin and his friends felt as if the roof of the car was stepped on by something heavy, making a loud noise, and then the car body began to shake violently.

"Shaohui..." Mu Xin's expression suddenly became serious, "Could it be?"

"Don't panic, I'm here." Yan Shaohui held Mu Xin in his arms and comforted his uneasy lover, "Don't be afraid."

Mu Xin nodded, leaning against Yan Shaohui and watching the surroundings nervously. At this moment, the surroundings were very quiet, as if the heavy sound just now was just their hallucination.

At this moment, the nervous heartbeats and the even yet rapid breathing of the four people in the car were unusually clear in the quiet and eerie atmosphere.

Suddenly, a harsh alternating current sound came from the intercom placed nearby, and the vague screams mixed with the electronic sound were a little difficult to hear clearly.

Yan Shaohui's eyes turned cold, he picked up the walkie-talkie and started talking, "Gu Yufeng, speak! Have you been attacked?" The last person he contacted was Gu Yufeng.

"Commander... run, run! Swish... Swish..." Then there was the sound of alternating current.

"Oh no!" Yan Shaohui got out of the car first and ran towards the car where Gu Yufeng was.

Then, before he could get there, the car started to catch fire.

In the blazing fire, an arm hung limply at the window, apparently trying to escape but failing.

The car that Gu Yufeng was in was the largest of all the cars they drove, and it could accommodate more than a dozen people at a time. That was to say, more than a dozen people were locked in the car and unable to escape?

Mu Xin pursed his lips tightly, then stepped forward and raised his hand to put out the fire with his ice power. Some people who got off the other cars with water power also came to help put out the fire.

Although the supernatural power successfully suppressed the fire, it took ten minutes to put out the fire.

Yan Shaohui ran forward and kicked open the sliding door of the car. The inside had already been charred black by the fire. The smell of burnt meat was pungent and strong, which gave Yan Shaohui an even more splitting headache.

Mu Xin and others also went forward to check. Everyone in the car was burned to a crisp, and no one was left alive. From the outside, the fire was not strong enough to burn people to a crisp. The only explanation was that the fire started from inside the car and finally spread to the outside.

Yan Shaohui noticed the unformed intercom and the corpse that was burnt to charcoal but was still holding it.

This corpse is definitely Gu Yufeng, who just said the last words to Yan Shaohui.

Yan Shaohui felt furious, and a scarlet color slowly welled up in his eyes. The sight before him, the smell in his nose, and the buzzing sound in his head all drove him crazy.

He rushed to his car, took out the Dragon Flame Ancient Sword, and waved it around, "Does it feel fun to attack from behind? Get out here!"