I am a full-level celestial master, you let me enter the strange talk of rules?

Chapter 1217 Whether I can fight or not depends on my opponent! (Please subscribe and give me a monthly ticket)

No matter which chosen one sees this scene, he will have an inexplicable feeling.

As for what kind of inexplicable it is, it is hard to say.

Jones, the chosen one of Kangaroo Country, slowly stopped the car. His heart beat faster for no reason and an ominous premonition spread along his spine like ice.

Ahead, on the dark road, a business car was lying alone on the side of the road, but there was no one in sight.

Jones gripped the steering wheel tightly, his fingers trembling slightly with nervousness, but he was in no hurry to get out of the car.

He took a deep breath, tried to calm himself down, and began to carefully observe the abnormal situation in front of him.

The double flash lights of the commercial vehicle were blinking irregularly and the headlights were glaringly bright, casting shadows on the woods ahead.

The road surface was unusually clean, without any scratches or signs of collision.

The car body was also intact, with no signs of having been attacked.

The car door was closed, but the window was half open, revealing an inexplicable chill.

Through the car window, Jones could clearly see that the car was empty, the seats were neatly arranged, and the steering wheel was placed upright.

But it was this deserted scene without any danger that made Jones feel unprecedented fear.

If there were bloodstains or corpses, Jones might not be afraid because he could find some clues from the corpses.

For some reason, Jones seemed to be able to feel an invisible force hovering around the car, spying on every living creature that tried to approach.

Just then, a gust of wind blew, and the leaves outside the car window rustled.

There was an indescribable feeling of oppression in the air, as if even breathing had become difficult.

He was wondering if there was also a ghost in this car, but when it passed this section of road, some special rules were triggered, causing the people in the car to disappear?
Thinking of this, Jones' heart beat faster and faster, and he knew he couldn't stay here any longer.

When Jones was about to reverse and change the road, there was a roar behind him and a huge tree fell down, blocking Jones' way back.

"Driver, there's something wrong with this place."

Jones's backseat passenger was a strong-looking, muscular middle-aged man.

Or a passenger specially selected by Jones.

Even a muscular passenger could tell that something was wrong here.

But he just said that, and no one knew what the specific problem was. This guy has well-developed muscles, but no intellectual talent.

But after hearing him speak, Jones felt a little more relaxed. At least he had a helper.

Jones began to simulate in his mind, what would the normal chosen ones do if they were at this stage?
After thinking for a while, Jones felt that he should get off the car and check.

Because the front and back were blocked, the only option was to get off the car.

It was a weird scenario that tricked me into getting off the bus. There must be some unknown conspiracy.

Then getting off would be a wrong choice.

Jones backed up a distance and came to the fallen tree, where he finally found a clue.

There seemed to be sawdust at the roots of this tree.

It's the mark of being sawed off.

So this could be man-made?
Yes, if you are attacked by a monster, who would do nothing but use double flash?

A bold guess emerged in his mind.

The car in front probably broke down and couldn't continue driving, so it deliberately stopped there to act mysteriously, attracting passing drivers to get out and observe, and then they stole the car.

Seeing that the Chosen One did not get off the car, they deliberately pushed down the prepared trees, forcing the Chosen One to think that he had violated some rules.

But the problem is that there are no rules here, so Jones thinks there is a high probability that someone will steal the car.

He told this idea to the muscle passenger, who nodded, thinking it made sense, and asked Jones what to do.

"Can you fight?" Jones asked tentatively.

"It's hard to say. It also depends on who the opponent is." Muscle Passenger's words are very pertinent.

This is a world of ghost stories. Perhaps except for someone at Zhang Yangqing's level, who dares to say that they can definitely defeat the unknown existence?

Since force didn't work, Jones used his brain.

"If the car in front doesn't move away, we won't be able to leave. Even if we have to crash into it, we have to be able to move it."

Jones asked the muscular passenger to cooperate. If his guess was correct, the car in front must have pulled the handbrake, but the window was open. Then Jones would turn the car and stop near the commercial vehicle.

The muscular passenger simply opened the window and reached out to release the handbrake, and then Jones was able to crash the commercial vehicle away, even if it was just from the side for a distance, and they could both get away.

After the plan was agreed upon, Jones drove forward suddenly. Having driven all night, he had very accurate control of the taxi.

Things turned out just as Jones expected. When he parked next to the business car, the handbrake of the business car was indeed pulled, which proved that Jones's speculation was correct.

The muscular passenger was able to do as he was asked, reached out of the window, released the handbrake, and got back into the car.

Jones drove his car and rammed the commercial vehicle into the side of the vehicle.

Without a handbrake, the business car moved forward for a distance after being hit and crashed into the tree next to it.

Jones took this opportunity to reverse the car, then stepped on the accelerator and drove straight out of the hole.

Because it all happened so quickly, when Jones drove out, the muscular passenger looked back at the road and saw, sure enough, several people jumping out from the bushes.

"Driver, you guessed it right. These guys just want to steal the car."

The muscular passenger arrogantly gave him the middle finger.

Jones didn't have time to look back, he had to look carefully at the road.

But an irrepressible smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, as if everything was under his control.

On this section of road, if you find sawdust next to broken trees, you can guess that it was man-made.

Most of the chosen ones who get off the car will end up having their car robbed.

Of course, this is also the majority, so the outrageous things come.

On the big screen of Longguo, Zhang Yangqing saw a car blocking the road in front of him. After stopping the car, he was watched by two twin beauties.

He got out of the car and kicked the commercial vehicle that was blocking the road in front of him dozens of meters away.

boom!
As an explosion sounded, the commercial vehicle formed a brilliant spark in the distance.

Then Zhang Yangqing returned to the car and drove away.

Why didn't anyone come to steal the car?

Perhaps the person who robbed the car did not expect that a powerful man of this level would come down.

What does it mean to kick a commercial vehicle away with one kick?
They just wanted to steal the car, which doesn't mean they wanted to die.

So Zhang Yangqing saved the trouble of slapping someone in the face and just left.

The two beautiful twin girls in the car looked at Zhang Yangqing with shocked eyes.

Isn’t this driver too awesome?

They thought this was already outrageous, but this was only the beginning of the final stage.

After the taxi drove forward for about 7 minutes, the Chosen Ones began to feel their scalps tingling.

Fog began to appear on the nearby road. There were several cars parked in front of me, and right in front of me was a checkpoint. Next to the checkpoint were four things that the Chosen Ones feared the most, and that was hidden weirdness!

(End of this chapter)