All Girlfriends Are Ghosts

Chapter 401: Want to run

If it is on the main road where cars go, even if the car has good performance and Yang Xuming's response is fast, it will be difficult for the car to speed more than two hundred yards.

After all, there are too many cars to avoid, and many roads are completely blocked and cannot get up at all.

Now it seems that it is a good thing that there are no cars on this road.

Ying Sixue shook his head and said, "If there are cars coming and going on this road, then we probably won't have to have headaches and attacks like this."

Yang Xuming's heart moved slightly, "You mean...this guy who attacked us dare not act in front of others?"

Ying Sixue nodded, "It's just a conjecture. After all, this guy is still something to be seen."

"Based on the situation, it is speculated that the most suspected attacker of us is one of the old women who killed Li Zi."

"Now that the police are looking for them all over the world, how can they be high-profile."

"Furthermore, if these old women really have such a high-profile style of doing things, even if they did not commit crimes, they would have been controlled by the state with their ability to create and control ghosts."

"So in places where people come and go, they must not dare to do it lightly. Once a commotion is triggered, it is tantamount to suicide for people like them."

Ying Sixue looked at Yang Xuming, "Of course, it is probably the same for us."

"So if we continue to drive on the main road where cars go, we will definitely not encounter an attack."

"Of course, in exchange, once we are attacked, we can't even get up on ordinary roads, and even if we have a good car, we can't escape the poison."

"So I don't know if this is a good thing or a bad thing for us."

After listening to Ying Sixue's complaints, Yang Xuming asked, "There is one more question."

"what?"

"Then are we going to keep running away?" Yang Xuming said, "We have to keep going forward until we run out of the opponent's ability coverage?"

Ying Sixue shook her head, "Of course not, we only need to spend the number of times."

"Just like your ghost fire and my [false world] will consume our spirit and physical strength, the proliferation of this white dog cannot be unlimited."

"There must be an upper limit to the number of its proliferation, otherwise, as long as it is allowed to proliferate indefinitely, wouldn't it be able to fill the solar system? Or even fill the entire universe? That would be too nonsense."

Ying Sixue said, "From the current situation, although the murderer behind the scenes can control the white dog's behavioral logic, it basically only stays at the level of simple attacks and no attacks."

"It can't achieve deeper control, otherwise this ability would have been played out by it."

"Appears every fifteen minutes, punctually on time, disappears on time thirty seconds after the outbreak begins, and expands its ability and proliferates according to the law... At present, all the behaviors of this white dog are unfolding monotonously according to the law. It's monotonous like a machine."

"Of course, this is normal. After all, this white dog is not a normal evil spirit. It is controlled by a living person."

"Then its low IQ will definitely become lower when it is suppressed by manipulation, so the previous attack process will be so simple."

"Basically, they appear, attack, and then disappear. It's as simple as a straight line."

Ying Sixue said, "We only need to delay time until the value-added quantity of that thing reaches the limit, and that is when the game is broken."

"If the number of vicious dogs proliferates to the limit, and still does not kill us, then there are only two choices before the black hand behind the scenes."

"One, continue to multiply and force to exceed the limit, but this will extremely likely cause the vicious dog's ability to completely get out of control. It is not impossible for the white dog's body to be directly drained at the moment when the number multiplies again."

"Second, the black hand behind the scenes stops the expansion of the ability, and then retreats or re-expands the ability to attack us."

"Whether it's one or two, it's good for us."

"Choose one behind the scenes, then she is probably the first to die violently."

"If she chooses the second, unless she will not attack us in the future, otherwise in front of us who have already figured out her ability, as long as she deploys her abilities again, we can definitely call out a number of vicious dogs when she has just deployed her abilities. At that time, the vicious dog will be killed directly."

"So, it is not us who are being driven into desperation now, it is the black hand behind the scenes!"

Ying Sixue looked at Yang Xuming with an extremely serious expression, "And the hope of breaking through this crisis and successfully breaking the game lies on you, Master Yang."

"The lives of both of us are tied to the steering wheel in your hands!"

The blood-red ghost fire started to love Yang Xuming again and burned on the surface.

He looked down at the time and smiled, "Don't blame me if you die!"

With the roar of the engine, the burgundy Maserati drove off the widened road and drove into the nearby highway.

At this time, it was almost time for the vicious dog to appear again.

But Yang Xuming and the others need to make advance preparations.

The burgundy car speeds up slowly on the highway.

Until the next fifteen minutes, there will be a countdown of thirty seconds...

"Want to run..."

In the darkness, the old woman lying on the bed with her eyes closed let out a disdainful sneer, "The guy who was stared at by my vicious dog, no one has ever escaped alive!"

"Kill them!"

Following the grievances of the old woman, a total of eight scrawny white dogs emerged from the darkness on the highway tens of kilometers away.

Although it was far away, the old woman could see the blurry scene through the eyes of the resentful spirit.

The burgundy Maserati is galloping on the high speed.

And the eight hounds she controlled all appeared on the roads on both sides of Maserati.

Four on each side.

As the old woman's spiteful order was passed on, the eight hounds suddenly turned into blazing white lightning and chased after the high-speed car.

However, at the moment when the White Dogs were out, the car that had been driving on the highway at a speed of one hundred yards suddenly accelerated.

The burgundy car shot directly out of the horrible roar of the car engine.

The terrifying acceleration directly pressed Yang Xuming and Ying Sixue's bodies tightly on the seats.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!!!"

In the horrified cry of the young lady, the wine-red car turned into lightning and rushed out.

Those eight white hounds ran wildly, but they could only keep pace with the speed of the car?

In the dark room, the expression on the old woman's face froze.

"This is impossible!"

She roared angrily, "Hurry up! Get up quickly! Kill them!"

She gave orders frantically, but once the hounds issued the order to attack, they would no longer be controlled by her.

She could only resent and angrily watch all the hounds running around the burgundy car gradually disappear.

Finally, in her blurred vision, only one car driving on a high speed quickly reduced its speed.

"Damn rich man..."

The old woman gritted her teeth, feeling the luxurious performance of this car, and was so angry that she wanted to chew everything around her.

She roared bitterly, "Let you run this time, but next time...I have another time!"

"Next time I am prepared, I will let the two of you overturn the car on the spot!"

The uncontrollable resentment in her heart had completely distorted her expression.

Fifteen minutes is almost instantaneous.

She has been lying in bed, waiting for the next attack.

And this time will come soon.

On the dark highway, the burgundy Maserati was still driving alone.

And the old woman with a bitter expression looked resentfully at the luxury car in the field of vision, and roared.

"This time, I will let you roll over on the spot! Let's explode with your luxury car! Hateful rich man!"

A total of sixteen white vicious dogs appeared silently in front of the road where Maserati was driving.

Completely stopped in the middle of the road.

Seeing Maserati rushing, a total of eight hounds rushed out.

These eight hounds rushed directly towards Yang Xuming and Ying Sixue, completely suicide attack!

In the passenger seat, Ying Sixue let out a low voice, "Come on!"

She clenched her fist, "Only half of the hounds rushed... These are enemies who are not afraid of physical attacks!"

"[False World]!"

A pale ghost appeared directly behind Ying Sixue.

She stared at the white ghost in front of her stubbornly, and shouted, "It's dead or alive, just look at this wave!"

"Master Yang, go up!"