noffsinger Chapter 242: Catch up and I’ll give you more money!
Chapter 242: Catch up and I’ll give you more money!
It seemed to sense some danger and slowly took a few steps back.
Then he turned and left the basement.
Lin Feihong breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that he was safe for the time being.
He rested in the basement for a while and recovered some strength.
He began to look for an exit, and finally, he found a vent leading to the outside in a corner of the basement.
Lin Feihong climbed out of the ventilation duct with difficulty.
We came to a small alley outside the hospital.
He looked around, searching for Chen Yile.
At this time, Chen Yile was also anxiously waiting for Lin Feihong outside the hospital.
When he saw Lin Feihong walking out of the alley, he felt relieved.
"I'm so glad you're okay." Chen Yile said.
"Yeah, I almost couldn't get out." Lin Feihong smiled bitterly.
The two knew that they couldn't let their guard down just yet.
They must find Zhao Qidong as soon as possible and ask him to release Miss Zhao.
So, they brought the box with the imp in it.
He walked towards where Zhao Qidong might be, although he was exhausted.
But it's finally over.
After Chen Yile and Lin Feihong walked out of the hospital, the night wind outside was a little chilly.
It made people feel a little relieved from the tense atmosphere.
Chen Yile wiped the sweat from his forehead and finally remembered that the audience in the live broadcast room were still waiting.
He took out his cell phone and looked at the comments scrolling on the screen, feeling a little complicated.
After all, this fight with the zombies was more dangerous than any supernatural event they had experienced before.
The barrage was swiping frantically:
"Brother Chen, that's awesome! That lightning strike just now directly severed the zombie's arm!"
"Boss Feihong, the same thing happened. That talisman sword was shining brightly. It was stunning!"
"Come out quickly, it's too dangerous in the hospital!"
"Stop watching! They seem to be safe now. Brother Chen, please stop streaming and take a break."
Chen Yile took a look at the gift-giving prompts and felt warmed.
Although this live broadcast was extremely dangerous for them, the audience's support never stopped.
"Brothers," he took a deep breath, trying to keep his voice steady, "things are basically over here. Thank you all for your continued company. I'm going to end the show now. See you next time."
"Thank you for your hard work, Brother Chen!"
"Feihong has worked hard too!"
"Be careful and don't go to places like this again!"
Chen Yile smiled slightly, said "thank you" silently in his heart, and then decisively ended the live broadcast.
He glanced at the hospital entrance and found a black car parked there. There was a man standing next to the car. It was Zhao Qidong.
His figure looked particularly strange under the dim street lights.
"Coming?" Zhao Qidong smiled, his tone calm, as if everything was under his control.
Chen Yile did not respond, but took out the purple box from his arms and handed it to Zhao Qidong.
Zhao Qidong nodded slightly and snapped his fingers. The car door opened and Zhao Qianqian got out of the car.
As soon as she saw Chen Yile, her face turned pale and her body trembled slightly. She immediately ran behind him and grabbed his sleeve tightly, as if she had found support.
"Brother Chen, I'm so scared." Her voice trembled and her eyes were full of fear.
Chen Yile reached out and patted her shoulder comfortingly, "It's okay, you're safe."
Zhao Qidong looked at this scene, a hint of amusement flashed in his eyes, and he turned around and prepared to get in the car and leave.
Chen Yile suddenly asked, "What's in this box?"
Zhao Qidong stopped, turned around and smiled faintly, "Supernatural weapon." After saying that, he got into the car without looking back. The car started and drove away.
Zhao Qianqian could no longer control her emotions at this time, and threw herself directly into Chen Yile's arms, her voice choked with sobs: "I was scared to death, Brother Chen, I thought I would never see you again."
Chen Yile gently pushed her away and soothed her, "It's okay, it's okay. Just stand still first."
Then he turned to Lin Feihong and said, "Feihong, please send Zhao Qianqian back to the villa. I have to chase Zhao Qidong. I can't let him take this thing away like this."
Lin Feihong frowned, "It's too dangerous for you to chase him alone! We don't even know what this supernatural weapon is. Besides, you just saw that guy has a lot of tricks up his sleeve."
Zhao Qianqian also panicked, "Brother Chen, don't go, it's too dangerous! We finally escaped!"
However, Chen Yile was determined and ignored their dissuasion.
He turned and ran to the side of the road and stopped a taxi that was slowly passing by.
The driver lowered the window and looked at him suspiciously: "Where are you going?"
"Chase the black car in front!" Chen Yile pointed in the direction where Zhao Qidong's car was going away, his tone hurried.
The driver hesitated for a moment. "Brother, chasing cars... isn't that inappropriate?"
"More money! More money!"
When the driver heard the word "add money", he suddenly became excited, stepped on the accelerator, and the car rushed out.
Chen Yile grabbed the handrail with one hand, his heart tense, his eyes fixed on the speeding black car ahead.
He knew that Zhao Qidong was not an ordinary person, and the things in the box were full of dangers.
The taxi sped along the street, its speed increasing. The driver seemed to be feeling a little uneasy, gripping the steering wheel tightly from time to time and glancing nervously at the rearview mirror.
At this moment, Chen Yile suddenly felt a strange chill.
His psychic eyes automatically opened at this moment, and he vaguely saw a blurry shadow floating out of Zhao Qidong's car window.
It was a little ghost, emitting a cold aura, flying quickly towards the taxi.
"Master, be careful!" Chen Yile shouted.
Before the driver could understand what was happening, the car suddenly began to shake violently.
The little ghost's power attacked the car body, causing it to shake.
The driver's face turned pale with fear, and his hands gripping the steering wheel trembled. "What's wrong with my car? Why aren't the brakes working?"
Chen Yile knew that he had to get rid of this evil spirit immediately, otherwise their lives would be in danger.
He took a deep breath, gritted his teeth, and activated the fifth level of his psychic eyes. The world in front of him suddenly became clearer, and the floating little ghost became within reach.
He quickly made a hand gesture, and a light blue light burst out from his fingertips and hit the little ghost directly.
The little ghost let out a shrill scream, and his figure disappeared in an instant, and the shaking of the car also stopped.
The driver was still in shock and kept apologizing: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, brother, I don't know what happened just now, the car suddenly lost control!"
"It's okay, just keep chasing and don't worry about these." Chen Yile said lightly.
The driver nodded. Although he was still a little nervous, he didn't dare to delay and continued to speed up, trying to catch up with the black car in front.
The car shuttled through the narrow streets, and Zhao Qidong in the front seemed to notice the movement behind.
The black car suddenly turned into an even narrower alley with almost no street lights, making the whole environment seem even more eerie and strange.