I secretly thought to myself that if anything happened, I would immediately grab the Thunderstrike Sword and strike.
At this moment, he also raised the energy of his Thunder Strike Sword to the maximum, in case it was a little slow when charging up later.
In a situation like this, even a second's delay could be a huge disaster for the three of us.
That thing was so powerful that even the Thunderstrike Sword couldn't sense it, and it couldn't even hit her.
In that case, even if we have strength, we have nowhere to use it.
Wouldn't that put us in a passive position?
"Calm down for a bit!"
Old Liu gripped the handlebars with one hand and slammed the roof of the car hard on his head with the other, as if the car wasn't even his.
I felt a surge of emotion; this feeling hadn't ended, yet I noticed a visible change.
The faint sound from above seemed to have faded a bit.
"Damn, it works!"
I was deeply impressed by Lao Liu's actions.
Yiyi also opened her eyes wide.
I never expected that Lao Liu's violent method would actually silence the noise from above.
Logically speaking, even with our attacks just now, including Yiyi's and the blade of the Thunderstrike Sword, we still couldn't drive the monster away.
Even after she was knocked down, she came out again from there.
I really didn't expect that this thing would be afraid of Lao Liu's fist.
It's not so much that it caused harm, but rather that Old Liu's imposing presence directly overwhelmed the thing.
If that's the case, then I understand the principle behind it very well.
For extra attacks with lower energy, if you become more assertive, the attack might actually be weaker.
To put it bluntly, this guy is a bully who picks on the weak and fears the strong!
I felt a surge of emotion; it seems that people like Lao Liu have become the nemesis of that monster.
If that's the case, then we should have started by fiercely criticizing this guy.
However, looking back now, we certainly couldn't have imagined this at the time.
After all, that monster attacked us directly without any hesitation.
I always thought it was a tactic specifically designed to target us.
With that in mind, I just sat there quietly, keeping an eye on the surrounding roads for Lao Liu.
After all, Lao Liu's attack just now might not have targeted the monster's corpse.
In other words, the thing that's emanating from above your head that you can't hit might not be the female ghost from before.
Because of the question Lao Liu mentioned about the fake corpse, I have a rather unusual idea: it's very possible that this isn't just one person or one corpse.
And it wasn't just one group that attacked us.
In this situation, we are not sure if this thing is the same female ghost from the beginning. All we know is that the one currently causing trouble is definitely a bully who preys on the weak.
I made up my mind that if the female ghost appeared again, I would not hesitate for a moment; that would definitely be her death day.
If it's a bit far, we'll just drive there without a problem.
If he dares to lean against the window or the side window like Lao Liu just said, I'll definitely punch him right away.
I think Old Liu would be more concerned about his own life than about the glass.
After driving for about five more minutes, the scraping sound from Lao Liu's punch was noticeably reduced.
However, it was still easy to hear clearly.
"Crackling sounds..."
With each thought of that unsettling voice, I became more and more nervous.
Because this comes with an unknown danger.
If we let our guard down even slightly, we might just find a female ghost with a suddenly appearing face.
I glanced at Yiyi sitting in the back row. At that moment, she didn't even dare to raise her head; she just kept it slowly lowered.
I guess the claws I just used had scared the girl a bit; I noticed the hairs on her hands were standing on end.
Meanwhile, Lao Liu was still driving normally, but at a speed much faster than before, definitely more than twice as fast.
However, this did not stop his forehead from being covered in sweat, which was streaming down his cheeks.
One drop even landed on the steering wheel.
His hands remained perfectly steady, his gaze fixed intently on the fog in front of him.
I don't know what he was looking at, but following his gaze, I felt that there really wasn't the slightest change in the area ahead.
I activated my third eye and tried to scan ahead briefly, hoping to find some useful clues. However, the fog in front of me seemed perfectly normal; even the black mist within it appeared somewhat subdued.
"Should I... open the window and take a look?"
I gritted my teeth; I simply couldn't bear this unknown torment any longer.
"casual."
The driver seemed completely unconcerned.
At this moment, he is driving with all his might.
Then, I briefly asked myself again, but the feeling of the lightning sword was still the same as before; it was definitely an attack by an intangible person.
This is outrageous! If there's no one else, who am I supposed to fight?!
I felt a surge of pressure, since I had neither the ability to defeat the enemy nor the ability to focus on watching the car like Lao Liu.
At this moment, all I can do is aimlessly search for those enemies, which are actually non-existent enemies.
But suddenly, the Thunder Strike Sword spoke urgently in my mind: "Master, please don't open it! This thing may just not have appeared yet. If we open it, those people involved might send a monster over!"
Didn't Lao Liu say before that those in power can keep creating these things?
Since they're capable of attacking us, it makes even more sense for them to be the ones keeping watch on us.
What we are experiencing now is very likely just a sound, or even a hallucination.
Listening to Lei Jijian's words, I felt a little calmer.
What he said makes perfect sense.
We've seen quite a few strange things along the way.
But weren't there many hallucinations I'd seen before?
Even when saying certain things, such memory alteration is possible. I didn't have it in my mind, but this memory appeared out of nowhere.
In the current situation, I think it's entirely possible for us to have some false illusions, especially with our hearing, which is the hardest thing for us to perceive.
I calmed down a bit, but it was still hard to resist.
After another three to five minutes, I really couldn't hold back anymore.
"This won't do! We can't go on like this! Open the window!"
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
