Chapter 43 - Two People Died in a Row

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“Hahaha! These scumbags are experiencing psychological trauma!”

“Is there a need to ask? They were so scared that they didn’t even dare to get out of the car! I think they might be scared to death!”


“But this time, they seemed to be scaring themselves. Grimm still has some guts!”

“Based on my experience, when watching a death broadcast, you can’t say anything too early!”


“That’s right. The results might be beyond everyone’s imagination. That’s what happened in the previous episodes!”


“Exactly! Maybe a meteorite fell from the sky and smashed them to death!”

The audience sent bullet comments. At this moment, the three people in the car saw that Grimm was fine after getting off the car, so they also got off the car. After all, no one was willing to be a coward who would be scared to death. Otherwise, how could they be a gangster in the future?

“What’s going on?” Sven asked.

“The chassis of the car is too low, and it hit the ground. Find a stone and put it under the left front wheel,” Grimm said as he took a stone and stuffed it under the right front wheel.

Sven walked to the side and picked up a square brick. After he put the brick away, he looked up and saw the dense triangular nails on the wheels.

“What is this?”

Sven reached out his hand and picked at it.

Bang!

Without any warning, there was an explosion. The left front wheel exploded instantly. Under the strong air pressure, more than a dozen triangular nails shot out from the nail gun and shot at Sven’s face.

“F*ck!”

“What on earth is going on? What happened?”

Grimm and the others jumped in shock. They were so scared that their faces turned pale. They quickly crawled away and retreated a few meters.

At this time, Sven turned around and saw his face. The other three were so scared that they almost fell down.


It was a face that was even scarier than a ghost. Sven’s face was already incomplete and bloody. Pieces of flesh rolled in the blood. More than a dozen triangular nails pierced deeply into the flesh. Two of his eyeballs were also shot out, a gel mixed with blood flowed out of his eye sockets, and another triangular nail pierced through his throat. The blood was like a reservoir that had been opened, and it kept coming out of his mouth.

Gurgle…

Sven’s mouth was wide open, and there was a soft sound coming from his throat, but it was impossible to hear what he was saying. Then, he raised his trembling arm and pointed it at Grimm and the others.

In the next second, Sven fell to the ground with a thud, as if his skeleton had been pulled out.


“Oh my god! Will someone really die if we check the car?”

“Damn, he’s like a ghost. He scared me to death, but how did he die? Was he killed by an explosion? The tire pressure of the car isn’t too heavy, so it shouldn’t be able to kill anyone. How did he die?”

“There seems to be something on the tire. Didn’t he gouge it a little?”


“Right, right, right. I saw that thing on his bloody face just now. It seems to be a nail, right?”

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