Wake Up, Stop Dreaming [Quick Transmigration]

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The car suddenly stopped, left-handed inertial body leaned forward, two hands tightly sliding down the box.

The wrist was stuck in the corner of the box, and a tingling sensation was directly transmitted into the brain, and the tears in the corner of his eyes stimulated him.

System: "Look up."

Zuo Yan held his body steady, and was shocked by the scene in front of him as soon as he looked up.

I saw a heavy truck in front of them, and the Tyrannosaurus was generally overbearing in front.

Zuo Yan's focus is on the left side of the behemoth, and the front of the car kisses a red sports car tightly.

This flamboyant color is clearly favored by large trucks. Even if the body has been deformed, it still has not removed its thick lips.

In the evening, the afterglow hit the sides of the two cars, adding a layer of tragic color to their disparate love.

For a while, there were several cars behind him, surrounding them.

A few people got on and off a white van, each holding a weapon.

One of them knocked the front cover of the car with a baseball bat, and yelled arrogantly at the front of the car: "Get off!"

Zuo Yan was a little flustered in his heart, and he thought that the robbery of the bad guys wouldn't be the one that talked much.

Sure enough, after thousands of years, they profoundly summed up that being bad guys can't talk much, and those who talk too much can't live long.

Seeing more and more people get off the car outside, Zuoyan pinned his hope to Gu Zheng around him.

The aura of the protagonist envelopes you, and you will certainly not lose yourself in the dream.

Gu Zheng looked at the arrogant people outside, his mouth sneered, and slowly untied the cufflinks of his wrist, and looked sideways at the left word, "After I went out, I locked the door of the car and guarded the celadon in your arms." Waiting in the car." The

magnetic voice was calm and unreasonable. Zuo Yan grabbed his clothes by this time.

Gu Zheng turned his head and looked at him with a hint of wetness in his eyes, and looked at him with concern as if to say something.

Hooked his chin, narrowed his eyes and said, "not run."

"Then open the door to go out.

Left-hand statement pawing at the window looking out, in fact, he wanted to say is that you can not take out fighting weapon!

Outer .

see Gu Zheng out, a group of punks ill at him.

At this time, the front of a silver car door open, sitting inside a man's head dyed red hair, his arms still hold A woman with no bones. The

red-haired man looked at Gu Zheng up and down, with a disdainful smile on the corner of his mouth, "It's not very good, surnamed Gu, I heard that you just photographed a celadon bottle, how about it, take Come out and let the young master have long eyes? "

Gu Zheng's lip corners became colder and deeper, "Newcomer? "

Boy, who will you talk to?" "

A little bastard scolded him, and then he would touch Gu Zheng's shoulder while holding a baseball bat.

Gu Zheng turned his head slightly, the others at the speed of movement did not react, and the baseball bat fell into his hand.

With the bang With a loud noise, the muffled sound hitting the person's body sounded in the air. The

little bastard fell on the ground with his head covered, and blood ran out of his fingers.

Gu Zheng looked at the blood-stained thing in his hand and dropped it on the ground at will.

The sound fell softly on the ground, breaking the deadness in the air.

Zuo Yan's breathing followed up quickly, and his heart beat faster, which man did not have a bloody dream in his heart.

Gu Daozi was the dream and yearning of many men in those days! Those past The age of passion!

Now what Zuo Yan wants to do most is to open the car door and shout at Gu Zheng, "Brother Pheasant!" "In order to express his excitement.

After weighing it, if he did so, Gu Zheng's next kill might be his possibility, and he could only bury this feeling of nowhere to vent.

The red-haired man shoved the woman off her body with a smile on her lips. She didn't care about the people lying on the ground.

"Don't toast and eat fine wine? Hahaha..."

After laughing, his face suddenly cooled down, "Lao put the words here, this bottle, today my mother must take it away! Kill him!"

A group of people heard Commanded, took the weapon and rushed up.

The melee begins.