[MTL, BL] The Top Streamers of the Horror Circle are Wild in The Novice Village

1.1 Broken Ended Mountain Highway

No one can see the beginning of the dream, and most people look forward to seeing the end of the story.

getting Started.

The young man was woken up by the car and got up in a daze, feeling a tingling pain in his temples.

He couldn't remember why he slept in the car, but he only remembered that his name was Ye Fei, a policeman who was chasing a gangster.

Only he knows the location of the gangster, don't waste time here!

Ye Fei got up quickly, staggered to the back door and pressed the get-off bell: "Master, I want to get off!" The

night was dark, and the green bus with the number 0404 was speeding on the winding mountain road. There is no intention to stop at the slightest point.

The headlights snapped, and the bright yellow lights swam from the front of the car to the rear of the car like a long dragon. Only then did Ye Fei notice that the driver was wrapped in a military coat that was out of tune with this hot season.

Did the driver not hear?

Ye Fei rang the car bell again, like a fool who suddenly broke into the concert and yelled, all the passengers in the car turned to look at this ignorant uninvited guest.

These sights are like a wave of resentment turned into reality, breaking through the barrier of the night and hitting every corner of his body.

Cool.

Out of professional habit, Ye Fei quickly counted the number of people in the car. Besides him and the driver, there were six people left. The five men and one woman all looked like ordinary off-duty workers, except for the man and woman at the back of the car.

The woman is very beautiful, with a slender waist and long legs, but the man sitting next to him is even more...prettier than the woman.

The man's long hair was shattered by his ears, and the soft curvature outlined the rich and colorful facial features on the white face, like the ancients who came out of the ink painting and put on a modern attire.

The moment he met the man's eyes, Ye Fei only felt that the blood in his whole body seemed to be drained, from Tianling Gaibing to the soles of his feet.

The car just stopped at this time.

Ye Fei quickly twisted his body, holding his palm, trying to keep his body from shaking.

Countless late-night bus ghost stories flashed through my mind.

Open the door! quick!

Every second of waiting seemed as long as ten years. Out of the corner of Ye Fei's vision, he saw that the man got up, and his slender figure was illuminated by the night light, like an impermanence carrying a sickle, approaching him step by step.

Ye Fei panicked, and he started to slap the door: "Driver, open the door!" The

uniformed driver finally responded, and he giggled: "As expected, he is a newcomer, and he started answering questions before he heard the questions." The old voice sounded like Frosted across the slate.

Answer the question? Answer what question?

Out of instinct, Ye Fei leaned back but didn't touch it. The handsome man had already walked to his side, and all the cells in Ye Fei's body were alert, but the man just turned sideways and reminded him softly: "Don't move, listen to him. It's over."