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Damn, he had no strength at all, and he felt that his feet seemed to be stuck.

Lu Haotian did his best and punched the steering wheel. However, the sound is only as loud and subtle as mosquitoes and flies.

"Damn it, I fucked your horse. It's my ancestor!" this time, Lu Haotian's mood was out of control.

Mingming is just a car race. Mingming knows that Gao Xijun is the opposite of himself. If there is nothing, he didn't think of the crisis.

He didn't want to try again.

Slowly exhale, it can be regarded as restoring their own strength. In this situation, the more you struggle, the more energy you consume. If you don't accumulate, you will succeed at once.

Just before his success, Lu Haotian ushered in another problem.

Gao Xijun's driver has found his position. He controlled his figure and slowly descended.

Can only be killed.

The man made a circle around the Audi A6, finally stopped on his left hand and looked at his cheek playfully.

The man poked Lu Haotian's nose and didn't gasp.

It's not difficult to hold your breath. Lu Haotian didn't dare to move at all and tried to disguise himself as a dead man.

Fortunately, the man just explored Lu Haotian's breath and didn't listen to Lu Haotian's heart.

Although novelists often use words like "that man's heart is almost still" to describe the tension, who can live in the world without beating his heart?

The man paused for five or six minutes next to the Audi, explored again, and turned to leave after self righteous confirmation of Lu Hao's innocent death.

After he left and couldn't see him, Lu Haotian began to gasp. That posture, I wish I could suck all the oxygen in the world into my stomach and eliminate all the carbon dioxide from my body.

After fifteen minutes of rest, Lu Haotian recovered five percent of his strength. He was just about to escape into the sky when he suddenly smelled a gasoline leak.

Damn, at such a time.

He must leave quickly now, or yuzhumeng can't protect him for the second time when the car explodes.

He tried his best to draw back, and Lu Haotian roared because of pain. No one wants to hear that voice a second time.

It seems to be the roar of ghosts, like the torrential rain falling in the sky, giving people a silent sense of oppression.

By the time he pulled out his leg, there were three long blood marks. He dragged himself out of the Audi and let the cold rain hit his legs, causing endless pain.

He took ten steps, and the Audi has reached a critical point. "Bang!" a loud explosion seemed to shake the whole world.

For example, the rain, after the explosion, lost its temper, and the thin drizzle like ox hair began to drift obliquely, pattering.

Lying on the ground, Lu Haotian completely felt the horror of the heat wave wrapped in the explosion of the Audi.

It was like a god of death, whistling past Lu Haotian's back. Many parts of his clothes were ignited by the fire and burst into a hole.

It's a good saying that there is another village with willows hidden and flowers bright. Lu Haotian's mobile phone is completely stored in his trouser pocket.

But God seems to have played a very, very big joke on him, and there is no signal.

If you want to live, you have to save yourself. Lu Haotian, the God of desert death, knows this.

After a short rest, he straightened up and climbed slowly to the highway.

As if global warming had reached a certain extreme, Lu Haotian felt that there was no air around him.

Breathing became heavier and heavier, and the brain began to become turbid, like mixed with paste.

You can't fall down. Take one step, take another step. Lu Haotian, who picked up a stick, thought so. Must insist, I want to give Chen Yan happiness. She loves me so much, how can I not return the love she gave me.

Take a step.

One more step.

Time goes by.

Lu Haotian didn't know how long he had gone. He just repeated that sentence again and again.

There is no way for heaven to destroy man. God doesn't seem to treat Lu Haotian like this. Even if his body could bear it, the stick he held in his hand was broken.

Lu Haotian's mind can only take one step and buy one step. He didn't hear the "quack" of the wooden stick falling off the chain. He fell heavily on the slope on the right side of the highway like a pool of mud.

You can't die. You can't die anyway. One step down, one more step up, one more step. Lu Haotian said to himself resolutely.

After climbing for more than 30 steps, his arms had been pulled out by the strange rocks on the slope, and his blood was bleeding.

If it weren't for the drizzle, Lu Haotian would have a clear blood mark all the way from Audi.

The mobile phone in the trouser pocket thought about it. It was the voice of welcome to Huaxia mobile. Lu Haotian lay on the slope laughing, although he was like saying heroic words such as "fighting with heaven and earth".

But he didn't have the strength at all. Now all his strength was that he took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket and pressed the number.

After dialing xiaorou's phone number, Lu Haotian lies on the jagged rocks. The rain hit him bit by bit. Every time, he felt as if a small stone fell from the sky on him - very painful and cold.

Lu Haotian, who was so tired that he only had a breath, listened to the call there quietly and was unable to answer.

The upper and lower eyelids didn't know what had happened and fought hard. It's just a fight. I made up again and stuck together like a gay friend.

You can't close your eyes, you can't close your eyes. Lu Haotian firmly believes in this belief in his heart. Although the upper and lower eyelids are next to each other, there is actually a gap between a piece of carbon paper.

In a trance, two people appeared in his eyes. Have you been saved? Lu Haotian asked himself.

When Lu Haotian woke up, it was already the morning three days later. A ray of sunshine came in from the window and spread on his face. It was very comfortable.

What is happiness?

No one can give him an accurate definition. Because it is the product of comparison.

For example, comparing the current sunshine with the needle like drizzle that day, Lu Haotian feels that he is the happiest person in the world. But compared with myself in ordinary times, I am not so happy.

Although Lu Haotian is used to preparing for the worst, he is a pessimist. But from the bottom of his heart, he is not a downright pessimist.

Now he compares now with that night and feels that he is the happiest person.

Besides, there is a beautiful woman beside me.

A woman lay on the white bed beside her waist. She has short hair. Although she doesn't have the feeling of long hair like mu Ruxian, she can also let him enjoy the purest taste in the world.