The American Scripture

On the highway at dusk, a police car galloped past. The desolate scenery along the way made the road a bit lonely. Although this is a very busy road, many cars chose other roads because of the tornado the day before yesterday. . M is a car, so it seems a bit lonely.

The weather was a bit sultry. Officer Bloy turned on the car’s air conditioner and felt a little stronger. At this moment, a beam of light came from the opposite side, and a car galloped over from the opposite side. His eyes were dizzy, subconsciously. He slapped the steering wheel and felt the body shake, as if it had hit something.

Bloy reluctantly turned the steering wheel over, just enough to straighten the body, turned his head and wanted to yell at the car, but the car drove very fast, and the "swish" was gone.

"Damn bastard, getting me caught will make you look good!"

Bloy swore, and then looked at the dark weather, turned on the lights and lowered the windows of the car. He was depressed by the air conditioner in the car. Taking a deep breath of the fresh air pouring into the car, Bloy snorted comfortably. Although the car is fast, opening the windows will increase resistance and noise, but it can get better fresh air, which makes people feel better. I feel a little more comfortable.

"Damn bastard, an uncultivated guy who knows how to use high beams." Bloy cursed, and suddenly another beam of light shot over, and another guy with high beams drove towards him.

"Shit!" He cursed, but still held back. This time he didn't make a mistake, and the car drove forward steadily. When the car was wrong, Bloy stretched out a middle finger. He wanted to drive. Stop this guy right away and issue a ticket to him, or arrest him altogether.

But he can't do that now, the only thing he has to do is go home and stay. Knowing that you are safe is the safest way to do so. When he retracted his hand fiercely, a gust of wind suddenly came across, blowing up the leaves in front of the car window that had been pressed under the windshield by the wiper.

"Damn it, why do you use high beams today. Don't you know how to change the lights?" When a car came onwards again. Officer Bloy was angry, he slammed the steering wheel and sounded the siren. He planned to stop the car that didn't know how to change the lights and arrest the bastard.

Suddenly a leaf floated from the car window, drew a weird arc in the air, and floated into the car window. Then I heard Bloy in the car yell loudly: "My eyes—" The car suddenly turned in an arc, bends its head, and was hit by the oncoming car head-on into the cab.

With a sound of "Boom!", the cars collided with a loud noise. The police car rolled over and then stopped in the middle of the road. The door creaked, fell off, and fell to the ground.

"God, my God!" The driver of that car jumped off. He ran to the overturned police car, and then he saw a police officer with his head drooped, his whole person leaning on the steering wheel, and blood on his forehead flowing out. It ticked down on the floor in the car, and it was hard to see how much his injury was.

"God, I didn't mean it—" The man covered his face, then tremblingly took out his cell phone, dialed the police call, and tried to stop the police officer from bleeding.

Zhen Fan is tasting the coffee he brewed. Mia is no longer by his side. The three people have to be protected by her. The reason why Mia was asked to do this is mainly because Zhen Fan felt that these three people were more persistent, and I also tried my best to protect myself, although this behavior seemed a bit naive to myself.

"Hey, Zhen, turn on the TV!"

Lawrence called, and he spoke to Zhen Fan in a bit anxious tone.

"Okay, let me see!" Zhen Fan replied, and then turned on the TV. At this time, an instant news was being broadcast on the TV. It was a car accident on an interstate highway.

"The deceased was a Nevada border police officer. The name... got it. The name was Robbie Broy. The other side of the accident was a 19-year-old young man who did not drink and drive. There was no violation. From the scene, there was nothing. problem……"

On the TV, the young man was stammering and crying explaining to the police officer.

"I don't know, I don't know at all, he suddenly drove the car over. I don't know what happened. He didn't have any warning. God, I don't know it will happen, I'm sorry... I just want to say sorry... …"

"Sergeant Broy is dead?"

Zhen Fan frowned, watched the news on TV, and asked on the phone.

"Yes, yes, he is dead, do you know why?" Lawrence said nervously, "I know this is unacceptable, but Zhen, will death give up?"

"Yes, he will!" Zhen Fan said, "This is his last time, trust me!" Zhen Fan said and dropped the phone. Yes, what would happen if Death didn't give up? It's very simple, then I will let him stop.

At this time, in Joey’s room, the three of them were also watching the news on TV, and their hearts were enveloped by an inexplicable sadness. The three of them got together again. Joey called and notified Alisha and Laura, then the three meet in Joey's room in Los Angeles.

"Why should anyone die?" Alyssa was depressed, and Laura was sobbing in a low voice. Obviously, the bad news stunned the three people. She thought she was all right, but she didn't expect Officer Bloy. Still dead.

"Who is he?"

Joey let go of the hand covering his face, then raised his head to ask Alyssa.

"The last one, he should be after me, I was before him, but... I don't understand, why... why I am still alive, but Bloy is dead, this is not right, the order is wrong!" Alyssa was a little surprised , The tone became more and more uneasy, and this uneasy mood also affected Joey and Laura.

"Did you skip it? Yes, it seems to have skipped, even Lilith, and then you, why, but why?" Joey thought hard, unable to solve the mystery.

"Is it the reason for the separation from us?" Laura said suddenly, "When he was with us, there was no problem, but...just separated, something happened to him."

"Yes, it must be so. There must be something between us protecting us!" Joey nodded again and again, "Maybe Zhen, Lawrence and Lilith are also protecting them. I don't know... But I think The best way now is for us to be together. Don’t separate for now."

"I think so too!" Alyssa nodded, "Don't think about who you want to protect. We need protection more than anyone. Hope God has not forgotten our prayers to him!"

"Yes, someone has not forgotten your prayer. But... not God!" At this time. Suddenly a voice came from behind them in the living room.

The three people turned around in a conditioned reflex, and suddenly made a big jump. A **** woman was standing in the living room. Behind them, and they didn't even know at all, like ghosts. This was the first very deep impression this woman gave them.

"Who are you? Why are you in my house?" Joey reacted first, and asked her in an unkind tone, "How did you get in? God, how did you do it?"

"Want to know?" The **** woman smiled charmingly at the three of them, then stretched out a finger and chuckled Joey's chin and laughed softly, "A group of little guys chased by tornadoes. It's really interesting."

"Are you my grandmother?" Alisha was a little dissatisfied with the **** woman's old-fashioned tone, snorted in her nose, and then replied impulsively.

"Grandma? Maybe, but if I call your grandma a little naughty, I believe she won't object!" The **** girl twisted her plump buttocks and sat down. Then he blinked at Joey, "Someone wants to kill you, but somebody wants to save you. That's why you survived!"

"You mean...someone is going to kill us. You mean death?" Joey said with an unbelievable look, "Who are you? How do you know this?"

"You are really a group of forgetful little guys. It's hard to forget, who saved your lives when you desperately escaped on the highway? Did you treat your lifesaver like that?" The **** woman smiled and looked at three Personally, I appreciate the surprised look on their faces.

"You... you... are the other..." Laura stammered at the **** woman, somewhat speechless.

"Yes, I was the other tornado that saved your lives!" The **** woman stood up again, looked at the counter in Joey's living room, and shook her head, "Joy, your drink It’s too much, and it’s really bad. You have to learn to enjoy good wine instead of this bad rum. There are not many young people who like to drink rum.” She said that she gave herself to herself. I poured a glass of wine, then took a light sip, and vomited on the ground with a "bah".

"I only drink this brand!" Joey suddenly felt a little blush. He really couldn't afford a better wine to hide at home, so he could only say so hard.

"But... why do you convince us that what you are saying is the truth?" Alyssa looked at the **** woman.

"Do you have any choice? Zach is dead, now Police Officer Bloy is dead, and you are still alive because I am protecting you, and you don’t know it~www.wuxiaspot.com~ It seems like a **** woman Dismissed Alisha's words, "You really don't know how to be grateful. "

"Why are Zhen, Lawrence and Lilith okay? You are protecting them if you stump them?" Joey grasped the key to the problem and continued to ask the **** woman.

"Puff!"

The **** woman smiled, then looked at the three people seriously and shook their heads and said: "Reaper also has scruples. He is not an almighty god, he is just a **** of death. Okay, kids, are you ready?"

"what to prepare?"

"Are you ready to have a duel with the so-called Reaper in your heart? Then you can enjoy life without scruples, instead of spending all day in this place, where there is only poor rum and cheap food? "The **** woman smiled at them and shrugged her shoulders.

"How to prepare?" Joey thought amused. "We don't even know where the **** of death is, what he looks like, and... who are you?"

"Mia, you can call me Mia, and I am your savior!"