It was completely dark. On the streets of Balo Town, a small truck was driving steadily under the wind and snow.

"Damn God, this yellow-skinned monkey is not dead!"

Lu Dao felt that he had been swimming in the warm ocean for a long time, and was about to get ashore and suddenly woke up. As soon as his body moved, a series of swearing sounds came from his ears.

Next, Lu Dao found himself crawling on the ground, his back was stepped on by four big feet and could not move.

When he opened his eyes, he saw two ghost guys staring at him with cold eyes and sneering.

A strong ghost guy said: "The yellow-skinned monkey is so lucky. He is even more dead when he is shot at the back by a hunting gun at a close distance. I have to say that this guy is very lucky!"

Lu Dao didn't say anything and carefully scanned the surrounding environment.

He learned a lot in his previous world, but he was cautious and regarded it first, because once a monster with a strong strength was calculated, his life entered the countdown to death.

Soon, he saw the surrounding environment clearly. He was inside a small truck with a cloak. The truck was driving and moving, and Lu Dao judged that the truck was about to leave the town.

"Why don't you talk anymore? I've been chasing our brothers with a knife and an axe before? The timid yellow-skinned monkey, the goddess of luck can be attached to you once, but there will never be a second time!"

Another tall ghost man pointed to the shovel next to him and sneered: "I will use it to bury you in the pine forest outside the town, so that you can be with ice and snow all year round."

"There seems to be a saying in the Yellow-skinned Monkey Country that it is called "Dying a visit in a foreign land. It is just right for him to use it now. If you don't make money well, what kind of bruce is it?"

The strong ghost guy has learned some Chinese, and it sounds very bad, which makes another ghost guy laugh.

Lu Dao ignored what the two were saying. He was thinking about how to get out of trouble. If he allowed these people to be taken to the Songlin outside the town, even if he had the ability to use guns and sticks, he would not be able to fight against the four ghosts holding guns.

After weighing the pros and cons, Lu Dao decided to take action on the road.

After moving his body a little, Lu Dao felt that with his current strength, he could completely lift the two of them's feet, but the biggest problem was the other pistols on their waists.

If the two were not subdued immediately, they would definitely take the gun and shoot. The gunshots would alarm the driver in the front row and the ghost guy in the co-pilot. They also had guns on them, and their situation would be dangerous at that time.

"Only by quickly solving the two people in the car, the chance of getting out of trouble will be greatly increased, and perhaps they can be buried in reverse!"

Suddenly, Lu Dao saw the shovel lying next to him and had an idea in his mind.

He twisted his body and said lazily: "Nigga, I want to pee, let the car stop quickly."

The ghost guy hated this title the most, and the two were immediately furious: "Damn the yellow-skinned monkey, why are you still peeing when you're about to die? Hold it in my arms!"

The two kicked Lu Dao hard with their feet.

There were knocking and verbal sounds coming from the glass in the front row of the car: "You can speak quietly, don't be heard by the townspeople. There were police cars patrolling nearby just now."

"I understand, I'll deal with you later!" The strong ghost responded, and when he heard the response, the front row was not knocking on the glass.

"Go to die with the yellow monkey!"

Another tall ghost guy suddenly stood up and was about to raise his foot to kick Lu Dao in the head.

That's now!

Lu Dao's fists clenched tightly.

Bang!

The tall ghost guy was directly overturned by Lu Dao.

Before Lu Dao could react, the strong ghost guy could catch his throat. Suddenly, a strong suffocation sensation came, causing his heart to beating faster.

The big tall ghost guy who fell down saw this scene and immediately touched his gun to his waist.

But Lu Dao didn't give him this opportunity.

At the moment when Lu Dao was resurrected, his physique was in the stage of transformation, and his strength and speed were much stronger than before.

Lu Dao stepped on the shovel with his right foot, rubbed and lifted it, and the shovel was lifted up. Lu Dao stretched out his other hand and grabbed it steadily. Then he shook his wrist. The tip of the shovel went out to sea like a dragon, stabbing the throat of the tall ghost man like lightning.

Puchi!

The shovel was inserted into the top of the point, and blood immediately emerged.

The tall ghost guy was killed on the spot.

This bloody scene scared the strong ghost guy to death and his body immediately became soft.

Lu Dao pulled out the shovel, waved it gently, and the shovel streaked through the void, passing through the head of the strong ghost guy, bringing up half of his head.

Blood was like a spring, squirting everywhere in the carriage.

"What's going on? I'm saying don't make it so loud."

Accompanied by the sound of shouting and scolding from the front row of the car, the truck slowly stopped.

At this time, it was almost out of town, and there were almost no pedestrians on the street. The ghost leader got out of the car cursingly.

He walked to the back of the car, opened the door of the car, and saw Lu Dao standing in a large pool of blood with his shovel in his hand, as terrifying as a demon crawling out of hell.

No matter how long the ghost boss has seen the battle scene for half his life, he was frightened by this bloody scene and almost collapsed.

"You, you..."

The ghost leader retreated repeatedly, and with a utter utter, tripped himself and squatted on the ground.

He trembled and pulled out his gun while watching Lu Dao jump out of the carriage and walked towards him step by step.

In extreme fear, the gun he took out was not stable and fell to the ground. The leader of the ghost didn't care about picking up the gun and hurriedly begged for mercy to Lu Dao.

"Give me your life! Don't kill me! Don't care about me!"

"Hmph! Give me aside? You plan to kill me and try to bury the body. Have you ever felt a little soft-hearted..."

Lu Dao walked to the ghost boss. The lights in the distance made Lu Dao's face look particularly bright. He inserted the shovel in his palm down, and blood splattered. The ghost boss's neck was cut off and he was killed on the spot.

"Boss, what happened? Why didn't you hear any movement for a long time?"

The wind and snow were too heavy, and the man driving could not hear the sound outside the car. After waiting for a while, he pushed open the car door impatiently, tightened the down jacket on his body and walked down.

This person is the ghost guy who has collected protection fees from Lu Dao.

As soon as I turned around, I saw a man covered in blood standing behind me. He was holding a blood-dropped shovel in his hand, looking at him coldly.

"You, didn't you be shot and killed?"

The ghost guy was calm and pulled his gun from his waist while retreating. Unfortunately, it was too late.

I saw the shovel in Lu Dao's palm waved, bringing up a string of splattered blood. The ghost guy covered the cut throat and fell straight to the ground.

The blood dyed the snow red. He watched Lu Dao walk step by step, and the light in his eyes gradually dimmed.

"Revenge, avenge!"

Lu Dao wiped off the blood from his face and emptied his clothes. More than a dozen small steel beads fell out of his clothes. Lu Dao looked down and saw that these steel beads were all hunting gun bullets that had hit his back before.

"It's only eight o'clock in the evening, and there must be people passing by here. You can't delay any more. You have to leave quickly." Lu Dao threw the four people into the carriage one by one and started the car and drove out of the town.

After the truck left, the blood on the ground was quickly covered with heavy snow, and then crushed and compacted by the car tires. The next day, there would never be any trace left.

Lu Dao dug a big deep pit in the middle of the night, buried all the people, cars and guns, and only took back the m500 he bought, and then ran away along the edge of the pine forest in the darkness of the night.

I believe that even if the police chase after the corpse and car, it will be difficult to find clues.

When he returned to the rented house, Lu Dao felt a strong sense of fatigue. He didn't take off his clothes, so he fell straight on the bed and fell asleep.
Chapter completed!