Chapter 65 The Thunderstorm is Coming
In the escort car.

Wu Xian kept looking around.

He didn't feel relieved until he confirmed that the escort car's route was the same as last time, and that there was a black 'Giant Sela Electric Car' following the car.

This means that Wu Xian’s plan was carried out smoothly and everything was developing on the preset track.

Wu Xian kept chattering in the car, and the escorts were not tired of it. This was a warm-up to ensure that when Wu Xian said what he wanted to say, it would not be too abrupt.

When they saw that they were about the right distance, Wu Xian acted like a veteran.

"You two are both new here, right? I'm a senior detective. Do you want to learn a few tricks from me?"

The escort said nothing.

But from their expressions, Wu Xian knew that they were very tempted.

Young men in this industry are usually unwilling to do some logistical work. They would look forward to some passionate work, such as participating in catching criminals. Therefore, Wu Xian's identity as a detective is very attractive to them.

They did not stop Wu Xian, so he continued speaking.

"Since this is a tutorial, I'll teach you two things you can use right now. Do you know how to tell if your car is being followed?"

"It's very simple. Change the speed, first to 30 and then to 90. If the suspected vehicle is still following behind you, it means it is following you."

The escort couldn't help but laugh: "Everyone knows this, do you need to teach us?"

Wu Xian looked back and said, "If you knew, you would have noticed that the Giant Sla electric car has been following the escort car."

The two escorts and the driver's faces suddenly changed.

……

Under the guidance of Wu Xian.

The three escorts realized that someone was trying to hijack the car, so they started to accelerate before the big bend.

Suddenly, Wu Xian felt a chill.

The cold wind was whistling and trying to penetrate into his body, but a cold wind also came out of his body. The two cold winds collided with each other, causing Wu Xian's body temperature to drop by several degrees.

"Hey, here they come."

boom!
The escort vehicle overturned.

Wu Xian, who had made preparations in advance, used the two escorts as human shields to avoid the shock caused by the rollover. Before the two men could react, he kicked them each, causing them to faint.

Fortunately, these two escorts are just ordinary people, not beasts like Jin Mo Gu Ge, otherwise Wu Xian really wouldn’t be able to deal with them.

Then Wu Xian did not act in a hurry, but began to think.

He had a total of three Flying Blade Curse talismans, which could use nine Flying Blade Curses. He used one when killing the Jia family, four when killing the Wei family, and one when killing the barber.

Now he still has three flying blade spells left.

According to Jia's previous practice, he would use the Flying Blade Curse to open the handcuffs and the car door, and then use the Flying Blade Curse to cut the inspector's pistol, but this way...

It's such a waste.

So Wu Xian began to look for the keys to handcuffs and door locks on the escort.

The reason why the surname Jia is not sought.

First, he was in a hurry, and he didn't know what Wu Xian outside would do.

Second, he did not kill the barber, so he still had time to use the Flying Blade Curse.

Third, in reality, these two keys are not so easy to get.

But Wu Xian knew clearly what was going to happen outside. Secondly, he didn't have any extra flying blade spells to waste. Thirdly, the relevant departments in Xianwei City were not professional.

After searching for a while, Wu Xian got the key, opened the handcuffs and the door lock, and quietly opened the door a crack, just in time to see Wei Hao approaching cautiously with a pistol in hand.

So Wu Xian picked up the escort's rifle and reached out through the gap.

Bang!
Bang!
After two shots were fired, the gun in Wei Hao's hand was knocked out and his thigh was also hit.

The first two shots fired by the escort's gun were rubber bullets, which would only weaken Wei Hao's ability to pursue, rather than causing him any serious damage.

Wu Xian seized the opportunity, kicked open the car door, and ran wildly in the wild field. After running a short distance, he arrived at the place where the props had been buried previously.

He quickly put away the magic mirror and skinning razor, put on the strange vest, and breathed a sigh of relief.

Wei Hao limped over and Wu Xian opened his arms to show that he had no hostility towards him.

"Don't be nervous, I just want to talk to you."

Wei Hao said angrily: "What are we talking about? You killed my whole family. We have nothing to talk about."

Wu Xian smiled and said, "Doctor Wei, don't you think this world is a little weird..."

The familiar conversation started again.

As Wu Xian spoke, Wei Hao's eyes gradually widened, and he was about to figure something out.

But at this moment, something strange happened in Wu Xian's body.

"coming!"

Wu Xian took advantage of his last chance to move and leaped into Wei Hao's blind spot, and then he heard the evil voice.

"Honey."

“We can’t wait.”

"You'd better die now, and let us be reunited in the world of death!"

Eight arms emerged from Wu Xian's body. As soon as they appeared, they controlled Wu Xian tightly and covered his mouth to prevent him from making any sound.

Wu Xian was not panicked because that was how people with the surname Jia died.

How could he not be on guard against this?
The pair of arms in the middle strangled Wu Xian so hard that they just squeezed the special vest, and blood immediately spurted out of the vest.

This is black dog blood!

The night before, Wu Xian made two simple blood bags and sealed them into clothes. As long as the clothes were subjected to severe external force, the blood bags would burst and the objects that exerted the force on the clothes would be stained with black dog blood.

The arms that bound Wu Xian's upper body emitted white smoke, and the burning pain made her withdraw her arms.

Wu Xian's hands were temporarily free, and a skinning razor came out from his sleeve. He swung the razor vigorously, and suddenly five arms flew down!

He Ya and several other evil spirits felt pain and were seriously injured. They could only retract their remaining three arms. The death restraints were untied by Wu Xian before they appeared for three seconds!

Wu Xian watched the arms gradually disappear and smiled with satisfaction.

He avoided the fate of death, and Jia's death would not happen again to him.

At this time, Wei Hao was still standing there in pain because the evil in his body was trying to break out.

Wu Xian looked at Wei Hao, a fierce light flashing in his eyes.

Should we kill this guy?

After hesitating for a while.

Wu Xian gave up his murderous intention.

If we kill him now, wouldn't it be the same as that day, with two alive and one dead?
So Wu Xian changed his expression.

"I know you are in pain now, but please bear with me for two more seconds. I will leave after I say one word."

"This is all a cycle. I, you, and the Jia family are all in the cycle. Memory is the key. Breaking the cycle is the way to survival."

Finish this sentence.

Wu Xian ran away quickly, fearing that Wei Hao would catch up and kill him.

After hearing this, Wei Hao was filled with shock.

Wu Xian's words cleared up many of his doubts, and he understood many things in an instant.

But before he could think deeply about it.

His eyes became confused, with four pupils crowded in his eye sockets. He staggered back to the car like a drunk.

Dark clouds gradually gathered.

It seems that a thunderstorm is coming!

(End of this chapter)