Global Thriller: My Organs Have Their Own Minds

　　The headless Ghost Fire Rider was very arrogant and kept twisting the handlebars, while driving in a snake drive, while gesturing his middle finger towards Lin Hun.

　　"Forehead……"

　　Looking at this headless horseman who has been going hand in hand with himself and constantly provoking himself, the ghost fire boy has transformed into a headless horseman.

　　Lin Hun's eyes twitched.

　　At this moment, the mobile phone on the mobile phone stand suddenly jumped out a line of text.

　　【Random task, activate! 】

　　【Drag racing】

　　[Task description: He is the most beautiful boy on this road, he is the fastest driver on this road, whenever the music starts, he will drive here, he is electricity, he is light, he is the only myth, you All you have to do is to defeat "He" who died in a car accident on this road. 】

　　[Task reward: 1 years of life. 】

　　[Mission failed: The loser will die in a car accident. 】

　　"Drag racing? Okay!"

　　Looking at the task prompt on the phone, Lin Hun took a deep breath and twisted the accelerator violently.

　　The seated steel beast let out a wild roar.

　　The thick exhaust pipe spewed out a string of flames.

　　squeak!

　　The rapidly spinning tires left a scorched black mark on the ground.

　　The heavy locomotive quickly spread out.

　　"Nine days of phoenix dance! Music factory! Dancing ceremony!"

　　The brainwashing music didn't get far, and it began to approach again.

　　Bright lights appear in the viewing angle.

　　The headless knight, who was transformed from a ghost fire boy, was gradually approaching Lin Hun.

　　The heavy resentment continued to entangle towards Lin Hun as he approached.

　　Forest cold, scorching hot.

　　The two contradictory feelings acted on Lin Hun along with the entanglement of resentment.

　　At the same time, a series of pictures appeared in Lin Hun's eyes.

　　A teenager riding a modified colorful scooter is racing on the road.

　　With his face full of excitement, he seemed to feel that he had become the king of the road.

　　But the king was a little too complacent.

　　Completely unaware that a large tractor was turning on the opposite road.

　　As a result, he slammed his head into the tractor.

　　The violent collision directly shattered his head without a helmet.

　　The headless body continued to be carried by the car and hit the connection of the tractor.

　　The crushed oil pipe spewed a large amount of gasoline, which was ignited by the sparks of the scooter that fell to the ground.

　　The ghost fire boy who directly turned the king into a "dead" completed the cremation.

　　The pain of dying with a headshot and burning his body made the young man's anger soar.

　　In the end, he rode his beloved scooter and returned to this world from hell again.

　　He will continue to rule the way.

　　Anyone slower than Him will die!

　　Any guy who is faster than him, he will make his life worse than death! .

Chapter 50

　　The revolving lights go out.

　　Lin Hun looked indifferent.

　　He glanced at the Ghost Fire version of the Headless Horseman who had already caught up, side by side with him, and raised the front of the car.

　　Silently twitched the Yu Ye Butcher Knife on the side of the backpack.

　　This treacherousness in front of him is pure death.

　　There is nothing to be pitied about.

　　deal with this guy.

　　The easiest way is to use violence.

　　The vicious murderous aura spread unscrupulously in all directions as the butcher knife started.

　　The black and red aura formed strands of arrogance surrounding Lin Hun's body.

　　The sky was gradually rising with thick clouds.

　　The water vapor filled with bloody smell gradually gathered in the air.

　　squeak!

　　In the fierce braking sound.

　　The headless horseman, who was still showing off his power just now, almost overturned.

　　He pressed the raised front of the car and lowered the speed very honestly.

　　It fell behind Lin Hun.

　　"........."

　　"........."

　　Looking back at the ghost fire knight, the two were silent.

　　Lin Hun found that the knight was no longer provocative, and his riding was also honest, and even the clanging sound stopped.

　　Except that he has no head now, and the lights of the car are too cool.

　　In other respects, it is no different from a normal driver.

　　squeak!

　　Hit the brakes and the car's speed plummets.

　　Lin Hun wanted to get close to the headless knight.

　　But as soon as he slowed down, the headless knight also slowed down.

　　The distance between the two wasn't reduced by his deceleration.

　　"........."

　　"........."

　　Lin Hun continued to slow down, and the Headless Horseman also slowed down.

　　Lin Hun is getting slower and slower, and the Headless Horseman is getting slower and slower.

　　In the end, Lin Hun's car was as slow as walking, and the headless horseman behind him had already got out of the car, pushing his colorful car to follow behind him.

　　"It's all like this and still following? What do you want?"

　　Seeing the unrepentant appearance of the Headless Horseman, Lin Hun suddenly slammed the accelerator, swinging his arm, causing the heavy locomotive he sat down to circle in a big circle, turning the front of the car directly, and rushing towards the Headless Horseman.

　　Lin Hun's sudden movement was obviously beyond the Headless Horseman's expectations.

　　When he jumped on the seat and wanted to turn around.

　　It's too late.

　　"Die!"

　　The Yu Ye Butcher's Knife in his hand crossed a dark light mark in mid-air.

　　The twisted bloody force field, attached to the blade, swept across the headless horseman's body like cutting tofu.

　　Swish!

　　Didn't even feel resistance.

　　The headless knight's body was cut in two.

　　"It hurts!"

　　Cries filled with resentment rang out, and the headless horseman, whose body was broken in two, let out a series of resentful groans.

　　The broken half of the body derived black and red blood threads.

　　"It hurts! It hurts! It really hurts!"

　　Bloodshots like tentacles shot out like lightning, piercing the scooter that fell not far away.

　　"I am going to kill you!"

　　A headless horseman attached to a scooter, and the flesh proliferates rapidly.

　　Wrap your beloved scooter.

　　Accompanied by waves of squirming.

　　This little motorcycle has become another look.

　　The car's fenders became pale bone plates, the wheels consisted of a string of twisted vertebrae, the tires were replaced by a braid of scalp and hair, and the headlights became bloodshot eyeballs.

　　A large mouth full of fangs appeared from the front of the car, constantly opening and closing, making a bitter roar.

　　"Kill! Kill! Kill! Everyone on this road! All die!"

　　Terrifying resentment erupted like fueled flames, and the headless rider, whose upper body was standing on the handlebars of the motorcycle, raised his arms that turned into sharp blades.