Weird Resurrection: I can contact the past

"What do you mean?"

With a wave of his hand, "Ghost Face Sore" stopped biting.

Zuo Yang looked at the woman coldly. The woman leaned against the black motorcycle and pointed at Huang Zixun.

"It's 02 and 03 who are going to deal with you."

"This woman is just a bitch and sold some information."

"In fact... even if she doesn't reveal the information, your information will be targeted."

"What do you mean by saying this?"

"I mean, that's enough! Although she is useless, her inspection ability is still needed by the headquarters!"

"Oh? What you mean by this is to... protect her?"

"The headquarters needs her, that's all!"

"You killed '016' and '019', at most '02' and '03' will hunt you down."

"But if you continue to kill Huang Zixun, the entire [Ghost Control Headquarters] will hunt you down!"

"Are you threatening me?"

Zuo Yang narrowed his eyes, and the silk thread in his hand began to tighten secretly.

"Ah!!!!"

A scream was heard immediately, and blood marks were immediately seen on Huang Zixun's neck.

"I'm not threatening you. I came here with a mission."

"Come back with me, I'll take you to see someone..."

"If you get his protection, "02" and "03" won't dare to do anything to you!"

The woman said calmly, with no emotion on her face.

Zuo Yang raised his eyebrows.

"Who is it? Such a big face? Is it 01?"

"Yes!"

"So...you three groups of people, or three factions?"

"A small base, but it's like the Romance of the Three Kingdoms?"

"The choice is yours. If you want to kill someone, I will stop you! But if I don't take Huang Zixun back, you will definitely be hunted down! The family of three in your villa will also be arrested."

"Humph~ Why should I trust you?"

"02 and 03 are both thinking about me. If I go back with you, what if 01 kills me directly?"

"You can rest assured about this. 01 is the commander-in-chief of the base. He is a person who values ​​the overall situation and will not care about these small disputes."

"Words are not enough!"

"I don't believe it!"

Zuo Yang's eyes turned cold, and his hand moved faster!

It's not that he doesn't trust the person in front of him, but that he has never trusted anyone since the weird doomsday!

This is his creed.

The creed exchanged for countless deaths

"Are you targeting Uncle Xia's family?"

"It doesn't matter. I will let my past self not take in Uncle Xia's family. When I get off the Dawn, I will ask him to make a talisman before entering the base for inspection."

"In this way, Uncle Xia will not be implicated because of me."

"Bang~"

The movement of his hand tightened again.

"Uh...uh..."

Looking at Huang Zixun's neck being torn open.

"Swish~"

What Zuo Yang didn't expect was that the woman actually waved her left sleeve, and a black short knife shot out from her sleeve.

"Bang~Bang~Bang~"

Even though it was dozens of meters away, the short knife could accurately cut the silk thread hanging Huang Zixun and rescued the half-hanging Huang Zixun to the ground.

"Oh?"

"Flying knife? Interesting!"

Zuo Yang's face flickered, and his fingers were about to move the silk thread.

"Swish~"

The woman waved her right hand, and a flying knife shot directly at his face this time.

At the moment of swinging the knife, the woman climbed onto the motorcycle, started the motorcycle, and rushed towards Zuo Yang!

"This trick!"

"016 has already used it!"

"You dare to come under the black cloud ghost cave, you are looking for death!"

"Swish~"

A thick black line condensed in front of her body in an instant, forming a round shield.

"Swish~"

Strangely, the flying knife was thrown into the air and actually spun in the air.

After passing the height of the round shield, it spun and flew strangely behind Zuo Yang!

"Hey! Boy!"

"Ghost Face Sore" scolded, and a black line condensed rapidly behind Zuo Yang.

"I know!"

"There is something wrong with this pair of knives!"

"Clang~"

The flying knife hit the black line, and after the sparks popped out, it did not choose to continue to cut the silk thread deeply, but "swooshed" back to the woman's right hand.

At the same time, the knife that saved Huang Zixun returned to the woman's left hand at some point.

"Boom boom boom~"

The black motorcycle was driving very fast.

The woman did not use both hands to control the front of the motorcycle, but leaned over the motorcycle, holding a short knife in each hand, and flew towards Zuo Yang like an eagle!

"Teng teng teng~"

Under the roaring motorcycle, the tires seemed to start burning with flames.

Zuo Yang's eyes flickered, and the black silk in front of him became more and more knotted.

"That motorcycle..."

"It's not right either!"

Zuo Yang's intuition told him that this woman might be different from other ghost riders.

"Black Rain!""Swish, swish, swish~"

Under the accumulated dark clouds, raindrops fell like iron wires.

The woman's arms turned as she lay on the car, and the two short knives turned out beautiful knife flowers.

"Clang, clang, clang~"

All the black lines were cut off in mid-air.

"Boom, boom, boom~"

The speed of the motorcycle was getting faster and faster.

"Ghost Face Sore!"

"Use it on her car to invalidate it!"

"I suspect that the car is also a strange object!"

"Boom~"

Almost in a flash, the serious face looked at the black motorcycle.

"Buzz~"

The motorcycle had hit the black line round shield, and all the silk threads began to buzz together, unloading the impact.

"Rumble, rumble~"

Under the gaze of "Ghost Face Sore", the flames on the black motorcycle tires dissipated, but the engine still did not extinguish.

As Zuo Yang's ten fingers moved, the black lines snaked towards the motorcycle that collided with the round shield.

His idea was very simple.

As long as the motorcycle tires were completely wrapped with silk thread, this strange motorcycle would be temporarily scrapped.

Unexpectedly!

The silk thread had just extended out, and the woman seemed to have guessed Zuo Yang's idea.

She swung out two hand knives, and two knife lights attacked from left and right, and Zuo Yang felt a chill on his back.

Another strange spinning knife swing!

"Swish~"

Helplessly, the silk thread quickly returned to the back to defend.

But at this gap, the woman held the handlebars of the motorcycle with both hands and lifted them up!

"Rumble~"

With the terrifying horsepower, she actually lifted the front of the car, allowing the tire to contact the black line round shield from the flat surface to the inclined surface.

Then!

"Boom~"

She drove the car, and actually drove on the black silk, and the car and the person flew up together!

Her balance was very good. The moment the car flew out, her lower body was stuck on the car body, and her upper body tilted out of the side of the car. From the looks of it, he was actually going to take advantage of the situation to rescue Huang Zixun who was lying on the ground? !

"What a great guy!"

"It turns out that it's not the motorcycle that's powerful, but the person who uses it!"

While Zuo Yang was hesitating, the woman pulled Huang Zixun into the car.

"Rumble~"

The car made a "360" degree turn in front of him, and then ran out of the Black Cloud Ghost Cave!

On the ground, there were horrible tire fire marks.

When Zuo Yang came to his senses, the two knives on his back were also retracted, and the woman had already driven the motorcycle out of the Black Cloud Ghost Cave.

"Boom boom boom~"

The car stopped outside the black cloud, the woman supported herself with her feet on the ground, holding the knives in both hands, and still looked at Zuo Yang calmly.

"How?"

"Now... can we have a good talk?"