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"Book Air, you are coming." Tubo sat on the bed, 揉? 揉 red eyes - not reconciled, in the former dormitory, he was the most hanged, drinking one by one, all can drink Song Shuhang, Gao Some Jia Yangde drank.

But I don't know when it started, Song Shuhang's alcohol volume suddenly increased, and it became a huge amount. Since then, he has not seen Song Shuhang drinking. Every time he was drunk and not adult, Song Shuhang was still wearing a look of 'everyone is drunk and I am alone.'

Song Shuhang put three breakfasts in his hand and smiled and said: "Well, get up early, and when most of the students are still lazy, we avoid the peak of people flow."

Yangde took the breakfast road and replied: "I will not go home first, I still have something to stay here."

He said last time that the software developed in cooperation with others has been successful. There will be a press conference in the summer. He needs to stay in Jiangnan University City for a while.

"I have to go to a few places to play with the buds in the summer vacation. I will go directly to the airport at a time, and I will not squeeze the subway with you." Gao Moumou yawned.

Recently, Zhuge Zhongyang has been following his ass, and he and his buds have no personal time. Now, taking advantage of the summer vacation, he and the buds secretly booked a ticket, ready to fly away from the ‘嗖’, and escaped the **** follower of Zhuge Zhongyang.

"Yangde, since you want to stay in Jiangnan University City. It is better to accompany me and Book Air to go to my grandfather to play, it will take a day or two to pick a Yangmei." Tubo vs. Yangde Road.

When you go to your grandfather, bring as many friends as you can. In this way, if he accidentally annoys his grandfather, he will see the presence of several classmates. Otherwise, I will only take a book with a person in the past. Maybe the grandfather will smoke him in the face of the book?

Yangde thought for a moment and nodded: "Alright."

"The book, Yangde and I went to my grandfather to play, Gaomou, you will accompany your sister." Tubohaha smiled and jumped from the bed.

Then he suddenly screamed and tears flowed out. He quickly lifted his soles and blew his blows.

Song Shuhang asked with a doubt: "What happened?"

"When was my foot hurt?" Tubo looked at the bottom of his foot, where there was a burnt scar, very fresh.

"Oh, I have an impression on that." Gao Moumou pushed the glasses and said: "When last night, the soil suddenly climbed up from the bed, barefoot climbed to the table by the window, and then smoked the cigarette. I thought he was awake, but he seemed to be still drunk. After smoking a cigarette, he threw the cigarette **** on the floor, and then... I saw that he used to lift his foot and step on the cigarette. Suddenly a scream, I was shocked. After a scream for a while, he climbed back to the bed and went to sleep. I thought he was not seriously injured."

"Gao Moumou, you have no conscience, will not help me see the injury?" Tubo wants to cry.

"Oh." Gao Moumou pushed the glasses: "Do you think I will run to the bottom of a man's foot in the middle of the night? I don't have that hobby!"

Yangde nodded and said: "Tubo, smoking is harmful to your health. Do you understand this now?"

"I understand that you are a dead man." Tubo burst into tears, life is unfortunate, and he has handed over a room for a bad friend.

"In this way, when we go to your grandfather's house, it is not good to go to the subway again. Just three of us, do not play the unearthed public house." Yangde Road.

"It’s just like this." Tubo smiled bitterly - but rented the old chaise, and went for five hours.

"Nothing, no need to fight. I borrowed a car from a friend and we drove by ourselves." Song Shuhang smiled and waved.

"Friend? Oh, is that friend who came to Jiangnan District to find you recently?" Tubo eyes lit up.

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Ten minutes later, the three people finished.

Book Air and Yang De helped the soil wave, got off the bus and jumped to the parking lot.

"All the way to peace ~" Gao Moumou stood at the door of the dormitory, laughing and waving three people.

Three people arrived at the hatchback car, Song Shuhang opened the car lock, first helped the soil wave on the car, and then placed the three people's luggage in the back of the car.

When getting on the bus, Tubo looked at the book with a strange look.

Then, Yang De and Tubo, sitting in the back seat.

Song Shuhang opened the inner navigation, the destination was set to the J City Luoxin Street District, one foot throttle, set off.

When the school gate was opened, Tubo plunged into the ear of Yangde and whispered: "Yangde, the friend of Shuhang will not be a sister?"

"?" Yangde looked confused.

"The full name of the car he borrowed is 'XY Yue Mao Ms. Car' is a car specially designed for women in a domestic car company. This car, no man will buy it. That is, Song Shuhang The reason why the sky often does not return to the night, is to accompany the sister." Tubo thief smiled.

Yang De Dawu, nodded!

Song Shuhang, who was driving in front of the mountain, was sweating... Although the earth wave was whispering, but now he is using his ear, but it is clear that every word of the earth wave is heard in the ear.

This is really awkward!

His understanding of the car is limited to a few well-known brands, the ghost knows that he chooses a domestic car, what kind of ladies car?

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Jiangnan University City is about five hours drive from Tubowai. Fortunately, the weather is good today, cloudy and cloudy, without the sun, not too hot. Otherwise, five hours down, the sun alone will be able to dry the three people inside the car.

Originally, Song Shuhang was also prepared to replace it with Tubo. Now Tubo’s foot is injured. Only Song Shuhang himself opened it.

The back row of soil waves and Yangde prepared a lot of snacks, and the two talked and laughed.

Time passed a little... I took a break halfway.

After more than four and a half hours, the car finally approached the Luoxin Street District of J City.

Both Tubo and Yangde have begun to sleep.

At this time, Song Shuhang suddenly braked, and then parked the car to the side of the road.

Tubo blinked and asked, "Is it there?"

But when he turned his head and looked around, he found himself waiting for a road at the foot of a mountain. It is a road leading to the village of Luoxin Street, and it is more than ten minutes away from Luoxin Street.

Not yet?

He looked puzzled at Song Shuhang.

"Well, I will be there soon. You will continue to sleep, I am just tired, I have to get off the train and exercise, and I am under the activity." Song Shuhang turned his head and smiled at the soil.

"Yes, you have been driving for four or five hours. I am sorry, my foot is hurt, otherwise it will not be so tired when I take turns." Tubo smiled.

"Not in the way." Song Shuhang licked his arm and twisted his neck.

His gaze fell to the front of the road more than 20 meters.

There, there was an illusory, awkward figure blocking the middle of the road, exuding the ghostly spirit.

It was a burly man wearing an ancient soldier's armor, a mask of horror on his face, and a long silver hair. There are large chain locks on his hands, and the other end of the chain locks are two **** choppers.

Around the man, you can also see the glass fragments of the car, as well as the plastic parts of some cars. That was the trace left after the accident, and it has not been cleaned up.

"Is it a ghost?" Song Shuhang muttered.

Because there is no sun on cloudy days, even during the day, ghosts dare to appear directly on the road?

Thinking about it, the burly ghost gaze at Song Shuhang. However, it did not care about Song Shuhang, and his eyes turned to the car parked on the side of the road. Its mission seems to be to create a car accident on this road.

Just a low-level ghost soldier. Song Shuhang determined the level of the other party through the breath induction. but. It is impossible to rule out the possibility that this ghost can hide its own breath.

Song Shuhang went straight ahead and came to the front of this ghost soldier. The ghost soldier is two meters tall, and Song Shuhang is shorter than a head.

The ghost soldiers continued to look down at Song Shuhang, still no action.

The low-order ghost soldiers do not have much wisdom. After they are trained, they only know the orders left by the executives of the machinery, and there are very few independent actions.

"King Kong Basic Boxing Method", hehe!

Song Shuhang's right fist is forceful, and the power of blood and blood in the heart and eyes is condensed into the right fist, and a rush of heaven and earth is slamming in the scorpion.

"呜~" The burly ghost soldier was rushed to the sky and then fell heavily on the ground, making a screaming scream.

The chopping is only the ghost of the ranks, the strength is only equivalent to a monk who has just opened a heart!

Song Shuhang step by step, it seems that the journey is not fast, but in fact the speed is as fast as the rush - "Gentleman Miles" body!

In the blink of an eye, he has already walked to the front of the burly ghost.

The ghost soldiers have not even come and got up, Song Shuhang once again waved his fist and made a punch in the head of the ghost soldier. Fist to the flesh, while his knees were on the chest of the ghost, making it impossible to get up.

After three breaths... The head of the ghost soldier was blown up by Song Shuhang, and the body turned into a black smoke.

At this time, the spirit of Song Shuhang's chest was thrown out by himself. It exposed half of the body, grabbed the smoke in one hand, and swallowed it into the belly. Then I sat down with satisfaction.

"Hey?" Song Shuhang’s doubts look to the ghost, can it rely on the devouring of ghosts to restore energy?

He has not yet completed the ‘same tone’ with the spirits, and the ‘consciousness of communication’ between the two is still intermittent. Therefore, it is impossible to know the thoughts of the ghosts at this time.

However, since we know that the ghost can swallow the ghosts to recover, then the trip to the "Rossington Street" will make it a good meal.

Receiving the boxing, Song Shuhang slowly spit out a sigh of relief.

This Luocheng District of J City, there is a problem. There is a ghostly wreck on the road to create a car accident, is the ghost of the ‘the subordinate’s subordinates’? Or is it a ghost that flows through it, or is it a ghostly mess?

No matter what the power, I killed this burly ghost, I believe they will soon notice.

At that time, the original subordinates of the ‘tand’ will definitely come to inquire about the situation. When you get there, you can take it easy and pick up the other person!

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In the vehicle, Tubo looked puzzled at Song Shuhang, who was facing the air with an uppercut, and then went a few steps forward, madly waving to the ground position, seemingly swearing like a sin.

"That is open five-hour drive just ah, on the accumulation of so much pressure on you?" Soil wave wiped his forehead, book flight will not be wanted to hit him, right?

At this time, Song Shuhang sang the song back to the car: "Okay, let's go!"

Tubo sent a flattering smile: "You have a hard time with the book, I made a phone call to my grandfather, and said that we are coming soon."

The car restarted and went to the village of Luoxin Street.

Tubo made a phone call to his grandfather: "Hey, grandfather. I have another student, Yang De, and I will be home in more than ten minutes."

"You brought the rental?" The voice of Tubo’s grandfather came, but the tone was less than two days ago, and it was a little weak.

"We drove by ourselves." Tubo replied.

"Then you should be careful when driving, especially the mountain road in front of the village. In the past few days, there have been three traffic accidents."

"Reassuring, we have already passed there." Tubohaha laughed, and his eyes could not help but look at Song Shuhang.

Coincidentally, when the mountain road was there, Song Shuhang stopped, where he lived for a long time?

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Ten minutes later, Song Shuhang’s car was parked in the courtyard of the public outside the Tubo.

Tubo’s foreigner had been waiting for the guests at the door.

After the door was opened, Tubo first got off the bus and gave the grandfather a big hug. Subsequently, Yang De squinted and got off the bus; after Song Shuhang stopped the car, he also came down from the car.

"Grandfather, tell you about it. This is my roommate Li Yangde, and Song Shuhang, you have seen." Tubo laughed.

"Welcome to be a guest, welcome!" Tubo grandfather warmly welcomed Song Shuhang and Li Yangde.

However, after Song Shuhang stopped the car and locked the door, Tubo’s grandfather smashed the car again—the heart could not help but float a little lost. Why didn’t the mysterious female baby come over?

The reason why he would have a variety of strange things in the village, immediately remembered the students of Tubo, because he suddenly remembered the mysterious girl who came with Song Shuhang.

But it was hard to expect Song Shuhang, but I didn’t see the girl, and my heart would inevitably be lost. Of course, Tubo’s grandfather quickly threw this away.

This is why he asked Tubo to bring his classmates to visit, but he could not lose the number of gifts.

Song Shuhang also gave a warmth to the Tubo grandfather: "Agong, we are coming again!"

Tubo’s grandfather laughed and he liked the polite latecomer of Song Shuhang.

At the time of the hug, Song Shuhang frowned.

On the foreign body of Tubo, there is a glimpse of 'ghost', which was left behind after touching the ghosts in the near future.

Looking at the feeling of weakness in Tubo’s grandfather, has he been sucked away by some ghosts?

After letting go of the foreigners, Song Shuhang looked up and looked around... Although he couldn't see it, he could feel it through his mental power, and there was a ghostly ghost around him.

Throughout the entire Luoxin block, there are traces of ghost action. These traces would have vanished when the sun came out. But today is a cloudy day, a little bit of ghosts left behind...