resentment resuscitation

His family's crying and lazy Mai Mai, when did he act so viciously?

"I hate these things." Mai Dingdong looked at the black beast from the rearview mirror.

The car body shook, and they all looked at it. The people who snatched supplies actually accelerated to follow up, wiping the car like brown sugar.

"They are really shameless, trying to shake the bugs in!"

The window of this car was shattered, and it smelled of human flesh. The insects spread their wings and flew along the window one after another. The short-haired girl stretched out her jacket and hurriedly covered it.

Suspecting that the speed of transferring the bugs was too slow, the man in the driver's seat turned his arm, and the two cars collided heavily, causing sparks from metal friction.The bugs were shaken off, the man stretched out his arm, and slowly raised his middle finger, "Go back to the small place!"

Already dizzy, and forgot to fasten his seat belt, the driver slammed into the car door.From the corner of his eye, Mai Dingdong quickly reached out to grab the driver's arm, but he still couldn't catch the driver's arm.Seeing him staring wide-eyed, he was thrown out so naturally.

"Shh-"

Yellow sand kicked up.

Flying insects rushed up instantly, and the driver disappeared into the sea of ​​insects.

The other cars drove forward without looking back, and some rolled down the windows after leaving the sea of ​​insects, and the pleasant melody sounded again, no one cared about the little episode here.

Hands slammed on the steering wheel and the horn blared.Mai Dingdong pursed his dry lips, the fine sand on his eyelashes was shaken away, and his chest felt very tight.

So angry.

His eyes fell on the ring, and then drifted to the off-road vehicle driving away in the dust. Several people in the car were laughing and clapping and clapping each other.

The hair was blown flying, just when the emotions piled up to the extreme——

After a few explosions, the four tires of the car blew out, and the car stopped slowly in the sand.

Passing by several people, the short-haired girl was a little soft-hearted and kept looking back.

Mai Dingdong pulled back the hat that was blown off by the wind, and said in a flat tone, "They have a lot of communication equipment, and they can call a lot—a lot of people come to pick them up."

The beast shook its legs in astonishment, and its eyes almost made a hole in Mai Dingdong's side face.He has no auditory hallucinations, and he has learned to strike hard from a person who has never been shy and angry with others.

The girl regained her composure, and suddenly asked in amazement: "What kind of ability do you have? You are so strong."

"not me."

As soon as the words fell, the car bounced down twice, and the roof thumped a few times, as if someone had landed on the roof and squatted down.Under the exclamation of several people, a tongue slowly brushed across the front glass, licking the water stains.

"crow!"

Because of the girl's angry shout, he withdrew his tongue resentfully.

The car door slammed open, and there was a bit of chill in the heat wave. The next moment, the long legs stuck into the seat, and a person wearing a windbreaker landed on the co-pilot.

Against the surprised gaze, he turned his chin to the side, his jaw line was sharp and heroic.

The Adam's apple rolled because of a sneer, and the uninvited guest raised his hand to touch Mai Dingdong's earlobe, and broke the doorknob abruptly because of his excitement.

"I'm glad you called me," he said.

"Send it to you." Spread out your palms, and in the middle lay a small, hard brown stone, with black in the middle.

The short-haired girl paused for a moment when she brushed the bugs, and her face showed longing, "Desert paint?"

The girl next to her shook her head, "It's not a stone, it's a natural condensation of resentment."

"It's so special!" She was dumbfounded.

Hu Yue sat on the roof of the car, looking into the distance wistfully, "It's not special, how can I find someone with it."

Mai Dingdong took it and asked Zhong Mozhi, "Where are you going now?"

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