This Damned Thirst for Survival

The black mist covered the driver from head to toe, and when the black mist dispersed, the strange face of the driver turned into a handsome evil spirit.

It was Chi You.

Jiang Luo took a puff of cigarette, narrowed his eyes slightly, and a smile flickered from the corner of his mouth.The smoke covered his smile, and the evil spirit didn't notice it.

As early as yesterday when he was "drowning", Chi You knocked on his bathroom door, Jiang Luo guessed that Chi You would appear in the near future.He originally wanted to use tricks to lure Chi You out, but he didn't expect Chi You to find him so soon.

Maybe tonight, he will be able to activate the yin and yang ring.

Jiang Luo frowned on purpose, and said in disgust, "Why is it you again?"

Such a look made the evil spirit laugh silently.

On Jiang Luo's face, which was so beautiful that he was not like a mortal, the expression of disgust was full of beauty. The more frightened and disgusted he was, the more pleasant the evil spirit would have a cruel desire that made him addicted to it.

The car drove smoothly on the road late at night.

There are much fewer vehicles at night than in the daytime. The evil spirit in suits and leather shoes is like a real substitute driver, skilled in technology, except for his overly outstanding appearance, the speed standard can be used in textbooks.

"Didn't Classmate Jiang say he wanted to see me?"

The evil ghost said slowly.

He was wearing the same clothes that Jiang Luo had burned before.There is no wrinkle in the black suit, and it is meticulous from the legs to the cuffs, so perfect that it doesn't look like a ghost.The ruby ​​red cufflinks shone with a dark light, and the pin on the bow tie was in the shape of a rose. There were low-key silver shadow lines appearing on the suit like a tide in his movements, and disappearing like a tide.

He was all dressed up, as if he was attending a grand death date.

Even Jiang Luo, who has turned from fan to black, has to admit that the appearance of the evil ghost is extremely deceptive. There are many unknown mysteries in him, which attract people to explore, but if they are not careful, they will die without a place to bury them.

However, Jiang Luo couldn't appreciate such a charm now, after all, in his eyes, evil ghosts only had the word "hateful".

"Chi You," Jiang Luo said, "Can't you even understand lies?"

The evil ghost smiled, and tapped the steering wheel with his pale fingers, in a good mood, "I heard that you seemed to be planning to drown for me last night."

"Isn't such a death too simple?"

Jiang Luo pulled his lips and asked back: "Then what kind of death is not easy?"

With a provocative smile, the end of his eyes sneered across the well-dressed ghost, "Like you, were you killed silently?"

A tense sense of confrontation erupted in the small compartment, and the music in the car skipped to the next one.

The intense and light music is high-pitched, and the climactic movement of "Who Killed the Mockingbird" is combined with the faster and faster speed of the car, making the car seem to be on the road to hell.

The dark-haired young man looked at the rapidly passing scenery outside the window, his eyes became brighter and brighter.The dim streetlight hit the dark-haired young man's face moment by moment, from his eyebrows to the bridge of his nose, reflecting the corners of his raised lips.

The evil ghost leaned on the steering wheel and looked at him sideways, saying inexplicably, "You seem to be very happy."

The evil ghost drew his tone, "Is it because I destroyed my puppet, or because I am about to endow it with death?"

Jiang Luo took his last puff of cigarette, pressed the end of the cigarette out, and lazily said: "If you want to die, die, why are you so talkative."

Evil ghost: "Aren't you afraid?"

"Fear is fear, but..."

Jiang Luo looked at the suspension bridge in front of him, his eyes flashed, he suddenly jumped up, turned over neatly and pinned down the evil spirit in the driver's seat.His movements were smooth and smooth, his eyes seemed to be twinkling with thousands of stars, Jiang Luo grabbed the evil spirit by the collar, pulled the evil spirit in front of him, and said with a smile, "It's also considered to be able to pull you to die with me It's worth it."

The evil ghost was dragged by his tie to the front of him. The two pairs of crazy eyes looked at each other, and the bridges of their noses touched each other. The evil ghost asked curiously, "How do you say it?"

Jiang Luo pulled his lips, pressed the evil ghost's hands with both hands, and covered the evil ghost's body with his whole body.One of his legs went down, pasted the evil spirit's firm thigh, knee, and calf, and stepped on the gas pedal with precision.

Without hesitation, he stepped on the accelerator to the bottom.

The car with superior performance rushed out like an arrow, the steering wheel was disrupted, and it rushed straight towards the river under the suspension bridge.

Such a fast speed can easily stimulate a man's adrenaline.Jiang Luo suppressed the evil spirit, as if he was crushing death, he laughed heartily, "Surprised or not?"

The vehicle plunged straight into the river.

The alarm in the car rang harshly, the bottom of the river was dark and dirty, and the water flowed rapidly into the car. The door was pressed by the water pressure from the outside and could no longer be opened.

It didn't feel good to watch myself trapped to death in the car. The evil ghost who fell into the river with Jiang Luo was silent for a few seconds, and sighed softly, "You always surprise me a lot."

The river water submerged half of the evil ghost and Jiang Luo's bodies, turning the evil ghost's luxurious dress into a mass of mud-like cloth.The evil ghost raised his hand and easily broke free from Jiang Luo's shackles. He didn't care about the river that was about to submerge him, but instead wrapped his arms around Jiang Luo, pulled Jiang Luo into his arms, and imprisoned Jiang Luo firmly with his arms In a mortal situation.

The evil ghost smiled with interest, "Let me see what else you can do."

Jiang Luo's cheek was forced to press against the evil ghost's chest, and the cold dark gold buttons on the evil ghost's suit pressed against his profile.The evil ghost's action meant that Jiang Luo had lost his last retreat.

But if you can't open the yin-yang ring, this retreat is not worth mentioning.

The river had already filled most of the car, and it was almost submerged up to Jiang Luo's chin.

Jiang Luo laughed and hugged the evil ghost unceremoniously, as if he wanted to die with the evil ghost.

One person and one ghost hug each other in the car in the cold water, and the idea of ​​letting the other party die is constantly confronting.This hug is dangerous, bloody, and absolutely devoid of warmth.

Soon, the muddy river water submerged Jiang Luo's head and the bridge of the evil spirit's nose.

The evil spirit would naturally not die, and the water flow would not cause him any trouble. He lowered his head and looked at the long-haired young man with fluttering hair in his arms.

The white face of the black-haired young man was pressed against his chest, and the beauty and arrogance of his eyebrows were perfectly blended together. Even now, he did not show the slightest sign of retreating.

Although the suicidal revenge of the black-haired young man looked extremely stupid in his eyes, the evil ghost still raised the corners of his lips and slowly wrapped around Jiang Luo's strand of black hair.

He was vaguely looking forward to what kind of surprises the black-haired youth could bring him?

Jiang Luo had fallen into a semi-comatose state.

Suffocation and tightness in the chest, Jiang Luo ignored these feelings and concentrated his attention on Yin Yang Huan.

All kinds of noisy thoughts were exchanged, and only the last thought gradually became clear and firm - he wanted to become stronger.

The mysterious and mysterious feeling came again, and in the dim water, the yin and yang ring on Jiang Luo's right hand shone with a faint golden light.

The black-haired young man's heartbeat became slower and slower, and his vitality gradually disappeared from him.

The interest in the evil ghost's eyes turned into regret, he let go of Jiang Luo's hair, and pinched Jiang Luo's neck instead.

It's a pity that the evil ghost's palm was slowly exerting force. He originally wanted to play with Jiang Luo slowly, making the black-haired young man cry in despair.But Jiang Luo fell under his own impulse. In order to ensure that he could get Jiang Luo's life, the evil spirit had no choice but to attack him before he died.

The palms gradually tightened, and the face of the beautiful and lifeless black-haired young man was gradually covered with a layer of gray lifelessness.

The smile on the corner of the evil ghost's mouth was disappointing. This smile was fake and indifferent, and the disappointment quickly turned boring. The evil ghost seemed to have thrown a toy that was no longer fun, and its eyes became cold.

But his tightened palm was suddenly held by another hand.

Jiang Luo suddenly opened his eyes, his bright and dark eyes stared straight at the evil spirit, the corners of his dark red mouth curled up like a water ghost, and he coldly mouthed a word towards the evil spirit.

The evil ghost recognized this sentence, and Jiang Luozai said, "You are dead."