Even the plush head pendant in the jeep slowly turned their heads away, as if they couldn't bear to look at it anymore.

No matter who it was, it was knocked out by the dump truck, and then rolled into the bottom of the car. It was torn back and forth between several huge dump trucks that were squeezing, colliding, and braking.

Cracked, rubbed, and crushed like wheat on a stone. If one car fails, another one will come. If another car is not enough, the cars behind will continue to follow as if there is no end...

...Even if the war demon comes in person, he will probably die, right?

...No, even if the devil really comes, you can't withstand it, right?

At this same time, the constraints of fate on Ye Feifei's body had disappeared. She had climbed up from the ground, but this time her reaction was not right. She did not look at Bai Siming, but looked blankly in front of her.

That empty night sky.

There was obviously nothing there, but she looked at it very seriously.

There seemed to be expressions of doubt, surprise, fear, and even vague intimacy on his face...

"you……"

Dong Yaya didn't force herself to turn her head to look at Ye Feifei until she couldn't stand Bai Siming's miserable condition anymore and kept reminding herself that she was a child and could no longer live this kind of addiction. She immediately noticed something was wrong with her and subconsciously

I just wanted to ask.

But the next moment, the shadow of her future self flickered in her pupils, pulling her into the spiritual space.

"Don't ask and don't disturb her."

In such a strange space, Dong Yaya saw a road paved by white light in the endless night sky. She stood at one end of the road, wearing a pink dress and stockings, and the other one wore a crisp suit.

They are standing further ahead on the road. Now, the road between them is bent by some force that should not exist, allowing them to face each other.

Because Ye Feifei looked so weird just now, she couldn't help but said: "Just now..."

"That's someone we can't afford to mess with."

My future self reminded me in a low voice: "Of course, we can talk more about money. She is very generous and very rich."

When Dong Yaya heard this, she became more concerned about Ye Feifei and said hurriedly: "How could this happen?"

"Her rank doesn't seem to be high?"

"..."

My future self shook his head gently: "If you have more children, you have to standardize the management and follow the rules for everything."

"If you have fewer children, you will usually be spoiled..."

"..."

"?"

Dong Yaya felt like she understood it, but she didn't seem to understand it very well.

She was just a little surprised: "That one just now seems to be a very powerful demon of fate..."

"He actually died like that..."

Repeating herself in disbelief, she suddenly raised her head and looked at her future self: "Does the devil really exist?"

Whether it was what his future self said to Bai Siming or what he saw, Bai Siming's sudden death made Dong Yaya suddenly realize a terrifying question: What could be done to kill such a high-ranking extraordinary person?

The person died suddenly. Could it be that Ye Feifei really received the blessing of the disaster demon, so at the critical moment of life and death, the disaster demon would personally protect her?

Doesn't that mean that I really witnessed the arrival of the devil just now?
Chapter completed!