Need for Evildo Expert

Chapter 445 This is a proud man

The ghost driver was a little unhappy.

But the bald head didn't notice it. He wanted to sit down, but he was afraid that something would happen to him.

After thinking about it for a while, I didn't make a decision.

The ghost driver suddenly became impatient: "You are a shit, you are so proud, don't you also look at you like that, what time is it, and you still hold your head up, why don't you raise your head up..."

When did I get so proud?

With a bald head and a confused face, I'm very approachable, okay?How did you become so proud?

Just as he was about to explain a few words, the ghost driver cursed again.

"Do you know where this is? This is a dungeon, you will die if you are too proud! Don't you know what kind of person you are?"

Of course I understand, but I'm not proud.

"Dude, do you have a misunderstanding? I'm really not proud!"

"I'm not proud. You almost lifted your head to the sky, so you can't break your neck when you become proud?" The ghost driver snorted, pretending not to pretend like you did.

Do you know that the people who pretend to be aggressive here will die soon?
your sister!
Is it because I have raised my head too high?Can't you see that my neck was kicked like this?
At this time, if you still lift your head like this, then there is clearly a problem, otherwise, isn't it a disease if you still lift your head in such a heavy rain?

The bald head wanted to explain: "Brother, you misunderstood, I beat someone!"

"Someone hit someone?" The ghost driver was taken aback, and said in surprise, "Who is so cruel..."

"Who says it's not, it's so fucking cruel..."

The ghost driver's words almost brought tears to his eyes. Thinking of this bald head makes him feel aggrieved. I'm not a bald man. Why do I kick and scold me every time I come over? What the hell? Confused state.

"A fool like you should be kicked out..."

"Kick...kick the bottom..."

The meaning behind these words is self-evident, he suddenly felt a tightness in his back, what is this guy going to do?
"You're a bald man..." the ghost driver said cheerfully.

"I'm not bald-headed..." The bald-headed was in a hurry, why did you say that I was a bald-headed Qiang when you saw me, you all have problems, right?

"You still say no, your big bald old man has seen it a long time ago, it seems like you are so mentally retarded!"

You shit, why are you mentally retarded with a bald head?

I bald my head to eat your food and sleep in your bed?Why do you have so much resentment!

"There is an order from above, if you encounter a bald head, forcefully kick him!" The ghost driver said, looking at the bald head with unkind eyes.

The bald head was taken aback, and he was angry and anxious, you are asshole, do you have orders from above?Who is your boss?So much resentment towards me.

"I just want to ask you, who on earth has such a big opinion on me, can you tell me!" the bald head said.

I admit to being beaten and kicked, you should let me know who it is!
"Oh, you are an immortal..."

You are asshole, quality, quality, do you have any quality, you can start scolding as soon as you open your mouth, you have to pay attention to quality even if you are a ghost.

What the hell is a group of Du Nima.

"I scold you, I'm still beating you!" The ghost driver jumped out of the car.

The bald head was taken aback. I can't kick my face anymore. Although I don't rely on my face for food, my neck can't bear it.

He quickly raised his arms to cover his head and face.

As a result, he simply rushed to the next three roads, and didn't intend to kick his face at all.

A kick right in the middle of the origin of this guy's life.

The bald head screamed, and "Plop" fell to his knees in the heavy rain.

The muscles of the face were all wrinkled together, and cold sweat came out on the forehead. In such a heavy rain, the sweat was profuse, and the water dripped continuously on the face, and it was hard to tell whether it was sweat, rain or tears.

The ghost driver laughed "hehe", jumped on the tractor and drove away.

Kneeling on the ground, it took a while to stand up with a bald head, and the slightest movement felt severe pain.

I can't help but gasp, this bastard is too wicked, it hurts so much!
Now I can't even walk, and it hurts when I walk. This is the most vulnerable part of the human body, and the pain is very persistent.

Tears flowed down the bald head.

This group of immoral and smoldering goods, is it okay for me to stop playing?
I'm going back……

After making up his mind, he turned around with his bald head and walked slowly back.

That posture is not too ecstasy, the head is raised, the buttocks are pouted, and the waist is still bent.

At first glance, it looks like a tortoise that has shed its shell and is struggling on a rainy night.

"Drag, drag, drag..."

After walking a few steps, I heard the sound of a tractor again, and my bald head was startled. I couldn't play anymore, and I would die if I played.

He quickly dodged, walked to the roadside stone, and squatted quietly, waiting for the tractor to pass by.

He sees this clearly now, this dungeon seems to have misunderstood him, the elder brother in it thinks he is Bald Qiang, presumably gave the order to educate and educate him when he sees Bald Qiang.

So these ghost drivers kicked as soon as they came up, and ran away after kicking.

There is simply no one who is responsible for this blame.

The bald head squatted under the curb with his teeth grinning. There was no one on the side of the road, and the tractor would probably drive directly by.

When the tractor passed by, I was coming out by myself, so as not to get kicked in vain.

He squatted there and listened to the sound from far to near, he didn't dare to breathe out, he was numb, his face was kicked, and he kicked three times, and he had already begun to doubt life.

Don't let it be discovered again.

He hoped that the tractor would go straight there without stopping.

But things went against our wishes, the tractor drove over, the sound gradually became smaller, and it actually stopped on the side of the road in front of me!
Bald head: "???"

Lao Tzu hid under the road, can he be found?

He sneaked down a few more steps, and he could barely see the road when he looked up, but he shouldn't be able to see himself from the road.

"Why is no one..."

He heard someone talking to himself, it was raining too much, he couldn't hear clearly, it seemed to be such a sentence.

What the hell, sure enough, these guys are premeditated.

But what on earth did this bald-headed Qiang do outrageous things in there, and the ghost driver chased and killed this guy everywhere, which made me a scapegoat for nothing.

He squatted on the ground, and there was no movement above it for a long time.

But he didn't hear the sound of the tractor driving away, and the bald head couldn't help but wonder why this guy was parked...

What the hell, if you want to leave, hurry up and stop at this old man's flustered horse.

He couldn't help but raised his head and looked up.

The guy on the side of the road didn't know what he was doing, but he was facing this way.

Is this guy watching?

Before he finished thinking, he felt a slight warmth hit his face in the heavy rain!
warmth...

This kind of heavy rain, there may be warmth in the raindrops, looking at that guy's posture.

My name is Nima!

This idiot is actually peeing, and it's directed at him, and the imaginary liquid seems to be poured all over his face...

(End of this chapter)