Morning!

Xiayong Town, outside the bus station.

A sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl was wearing a small shredded skirt and carrying a backpack, but her exhaustion could be seen from her haggard expression.

This is an underdeveloped northwest town.

There is a stark contrast between the girl's fair skin and the dark faces of the townspeople.

"Little girl, where are you going? Do you want to take a car?"

Youmo's master drove over, and the girl took a few steps back in fear, shook her head and said, "No need, I have a friend to pick me up."

"My friend picked you up, where are you going?"

Mo's master is a middle-aged man, who seems to want to take this business very much, and he is not willing to give up.

The girl didn't answer, but pursed her lips and took a few steps back. Seeing this, the motorcycle master had to drive away.

The girl looked at her mobile phone from time to time, and looked around from time to time. A few minutes later, a motorcycle stopped in front of the girl. The owner of the motorcycle was wearing a helmet, opened the glass cover to the girl, and said something. The girl's expression changed from The fear at the beginning turned into surprise, and finally got into the other party's car.

The motorcycle drove away quickly with the girl on board, and across the road, the previous motorcycle driver saw this scene, and said to the other motorcycle driver beside him with some uncertainty: "This little girl doesn't seem to know the girl just now. Driving a motorcycle."

"I don't know how to let others drive. I said, Lao Liao, what are you thinking about every day, and besides, it's popular for young people to meet netizens now. Maybe this little girl is here to meet netizens."

"Come out to meet netizens at such a young age, this girl's parents don't know."

"Do you care about other people's parents, don't you know, don't meddle in your own business these days, don't be a good person and end up getting yourself a show. We just come out to run motorcycles to make money to support our family. We can't finish our own family affairs. Worry about other people's affairs." What are you doing?"

The master of Mo, known as Lao Liao, was a little hesitant when he heard Moyou's words, and said after a while: "No, I still have to go and see."

"What are you looking at? It's not because this little girl is about the same age as your daughter. You are a father who loves you too much."

"It's not just this." Lao Liao shook his head and said seriously, "I'm still a veteran."

Lao Liao's words stunned the motorcycle masters, and Lao Liao chased after him on his motorcycle.

The car in front was heading towards the west of the town, and Lao Liao followed behind. After crossing a rural road, he looked at the road that was getting more and more remote, and he was also a little puzzled.

Where is this going?

As a local, Lao Liao is very familiar with the terrain.

The entire Xiayong Town has a larger population on the east side, and there are only a few villages on the west side, and there used to be only one Luofeng Village on this road.

Because the place is so desolate, the original families have long since disappeared, and some people started farming there a few years ago.

When he first heard the news, he felt that the farmer's brain was hit by a car, so he ran to Luofeng Village to breed. There was no grass in that place, so how could it be done.

But what I didn't expect was that the farm was really successful. It is said that the feed is high-tech. He didn't know the details. I heard from relatives in the government that all the sheep in this farm were sold abroad. Yes, the price is several times the domestic price.

Did this little girl go to the farm?

Lao Liao knew that most of the employees in the farm were foreigners. Maybe the parents of the little girl worked in the farm, so why not come to visit relatives or see parents?

Are you overly concerned?

Because of such distraction, after entering the village, Lao Liao found that there was no trace of the motorcycle.

After driving around the village road and finding no motorcycle, Lao Liao said with a wry smile, "Maybe I'm overthinking it. It's the age of the day, and there should be no such miscellaneous things."

Lao Liao drove his motorcycle back the same way, but what he didn't notice was that there was a shadow huddled in the tree on the left side of the road, staring at him with scarlet eyes.

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...

Afternoon, three o'clock.

The long-distance buses in the town will no longer start and drive in. Lao Liao greeted several motorcycle masters and prepared to ride to school to pick up his daughter after school.

My daughter is in high school. Tomorrow is the weekend and I have no classes. I will go home from school tonight and stay at home for a day.

Then when Lao Liao was driving in front of a bridge, suddenly there was a gust of wind above his head, and then Lao Liao only felt a severe tearing pain from the top of his head, as if something grabbed his hair severely.

But after all, he was a veteran. Under the pain, Lao Liao did not let go of his hands holding the handlebars, but stepped on the brakes. After the car stopped, he let go of his hands and waved them towards the top of his head. Bend down and jump out of the car.

"What kind of monster is this!"

Lao Liao, who jumped out of the car, only felt that his hand hit something furry, but when he saw the figure standing beside the car clearly, he was shocked.

It was a monster with red hair all over its body, similar to a baboon, and a bunch of hair with a scalp was still pulling on the monster's hand.

Lao Liao's scalp felt cold, how could there be such a monster in the town?

There is no zoo either.

The scarlet eyes of the monster just stared at him viciously, and the next moment it rushed towards him like lightning. If it was a human being with numb hands and feet, he would have been stupefied by fright.

But Lao Liao had a very good quality in his heart, so he hurriedly fled to hide.

hiss!

Although he dodged the monster's attack, his back was still scratched by the monster's sharp claws, and the entire coat was split into two and fell off from the back.

Hey!

The monster let out a sharp hissing sound, and rushed towards Lao Liao again. Lao Liao rolled sideways to avoid it again. This time, scratches appeared on his hands, and the skin was directly scratched, and the flesh inside turned out and blood gurgled out.

Looking at the ferocious monster, Lao Liao showed despair on his face. Needless to say, the monster's strength is matched with its speed and sharp claws. He is not an opponent at all.

When the monster didn't give Lao Liao a rest, and Lao Liao had exhausted most of his physical strength by rolling sideways twice in a row. At this moment, there was despair in his eyes, but then he roared: "Even if I die, I want you, a flat-haired bastard!" Get punched."

Facing the oncoming monster, Lao Liao didn't dodge this time because he knew that if he could dodge this time, he wouldn't be able to dodge the next time.

He punched out, but to Lao Liao's despair, the monster disappeared from his eyes.

As a veteran, Lao Liao knew very well that the monster was definitely not scared away by him, and the disappearance of the monster meant that his attack was useless.

Just as Lao Liao waited desperately for the attack from the monster behind him, after waiting for a few seconds, he didn't find any pain behind him.

When he turned around in doubt, he found that the monster was lying on the ground, trampled under by a young man, unable to move.

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