The female supporting role who passed through time was poisoned again

Chapter 282
In the front is the green and distant mountains, and in the back is the desolate highway, the bifurcating intersection, just like the choice of each choice, whether to continue to play the same role, to continue to be an NPC who can't say wrong lines, or to have a self Consciousness, trying to break free from the shackles.

Zihua didn't know how Xiong Yunfei looked at the navigator, how he drove from the bustling urban area to this barren mountain and wild land, which is not considered a wild land. At least there are bus signs and road signs to point them in the direction.

Perhaps it was intentional or unintentional, the accidental result of fate brought them here, and they were rescued from a desperate situation—this can be regarded as a survival from a desperate situation!After all, everyone is tired now, being hunted down endlessly.

Both mentally and physically, he was tortured like a doll in a trash can, tattered and tattered.

Zihua stopped the car, and a car of tattered dolls seemed to have not reacted. Wu Feifei and Karlina paid attention to the situation behind the car, Quan Jianmin and Sun Jingyang looked out the window, a little dazed, Xiong Yunfei was still He hadn't recovered from the exhaustion of driving, and was seriously in a daze, and his eyes, which used to be radiant, were deprived of light.

She honked the horn twice, looked at the lonely and dangerous suspension bridge, "Everyone get out of the car, we have to abandon the car and go."

With an imperative tone, he brushed over everyone's faces cooler than the air-conditioning, like a fairy's magic wand, awakening every doll and bestowing their souls.

It was Sun Jingyang who stopped his dull expression first. He suddenly straightened his back from his seat, freeing his long hair that had been under pressure. Thanks to his kindness, he is also free now.

He breathes the fresh air outside the car. Although the temperature is starting to rise and the earth will soon be scorched, he feels happy, a simple happiness. He no longer has to endure the smell of leather and someone's socks in the car. No need to breathe the air that other people have breathed.

The fresh air made his mind instantly comfortable, and the drowsy feeling had been diluted at some point. He looked at Xiong Yunfei, who was as refreshed as he was after getting off the car, and expressed his concern to him.

Zihua knew that they seemed to be puppies who had been held by dog ​​leashes all year round, and they had gained real freedom at a certain moment, and it was understandable for them to relax for a few seconds. We can't cross that suspension bridge and cut off the enemy's way to talk.

She angrily patted Sun Jingyang who was leading the chat, "Sun Jingyang, where is your dagger?"

"Oh... here it is."

Being patted and mentioned by her like this, Sun Jingyang can be regarded as thinking of business. He complained in his heart for his slackness. This relaxation actually forgot that he was running for his life. It was true that the more oppressed he was, the more he got a moment of freedom. The more waves.

After Zihua got the dagger from him, she walked directly to the suspension bridge. She believed that with the guilt on Sun Jingyang's face, he would be happy to help her explain to everyone what they should do next.

By the time she reached the other end of the bridge, others were starting to arrive.As she expected, rough hemp rope was used on the suspension bridge, which was five centimeters thick. Four long hay-colored ropes were pinched together, and together they worked together to erect the long bridge.

It would be nice if there was fire, which can destroy things faster than an eight-centimeter blade, even though it has a sharp edge shining on it.

"Does any of you have a lighter?" Zihua put away the dagger on the rope, looked at them and asked, she looked at the three men with emphasis.

She knew that they might have the setting of smoking, especially a burly man like Xiong Yunfei, who always likes to show his sadness with a cigarette in his mouth.

"I have."

Xiong Yunfei did not disappoint her and took out a green lighter. He also had a pack of tobacco with him. He only handed the lighter to her after he had lighted a cigarette for himself for a long time.

Wu Feifei hadn't figured out what she was going to do, Sun Jingyang took the trouble to explain it to him again, chirping, listening to the abrupt voices in front of this mountain, Zihua picked up the lighter and burned the tough-looking hemp rope.

Small bright yellow flames approached cautiously, blackening the withered grass. In the small cluster of flames, there were black ash trying to escape, desperately fleeing, but in the end, they were still trapped in the fire before they took off, as if they were trapped in the fire. The trapped enemies can only look at them across the river from the other end of the bridge, with big eyes staring blankly, holding a women's pistol in their hands but it can only be used as a display.

Zihua believed that they would not dare to shoot, who would dare to shoot?They are not good guns, they don't have excellent eyesight, and they don't have enough control. If they hit Quan Jianmin's vitals, then the battle for Quan Jianmin will be over.

Just being chased like a stray dog ​​that everyone can bully, Quan Jianmin and the others now have deep resentment, especially Xiong Yunfei, who is in charge of controlling the overall situation. He is the hardest one. Now he is finally safe, and he is absolutely safe. I'm sorry for myself.

Except for Zihua and the other women, Xiong Yunfei and the others were very domineering and made that humiliating gesture known to the whole world, grinning their teeth in anger like a gorilla who had been robbed of bananas.

"Let's go!" Zihua said, who knows if the other party is stalling for time, and another team is coming from another place.They don't have a car now, they only have two legs. If they continue like this, even if they have drawn a very long distance from them, it will be a matter of time before they are caught up.

Of course Quan Jianmin and the others understood this, so after making a world gesture that made people want to be beaten, they took their hands back and let the other party yell at them. The lush forest.

The dry mud ground has not left any footprints after being stepped on by several people, only the surface has been slightly worn away, causing the dust to fly under the feet of the next person. Twigs shake hands with passers-by.

Zihua was at the forefront. They had only one goal at the moment, and that was to walk to the other end of the woods. If possible, they hoped to pass through this woods to meet a few families and send them back on the right track. .

"The scenery here is really beautiful." Wu Feifei was carrying a backpack, just like her first impression, she was bouncing around lively, with her twin ponytails up and down, youthful and energetic.

Thanks to her activity, the dull atmosphere was poured into the air, diluting the sorrow and fatigue, but this was only temporary, the dark green leaves and clusters of brilliant flowers could indeed make people temporarily forget their troubles, but For example, if you eat too much honey, you will get tired of it, and if you see too much beautiful scenery, they will no longer pay attention to it if they are already visually tired.

(End of this chapter)