Dozo America

With a "swish" sound, the curtains were opened, and the sunlight shone brightly into the room. Helena stood in front of the window and squinted her eyes. Then she looked at her clothes. She felt a little depressed. Then she looked around the room.

But the clothes I once wore were gone.

Damn it, were Zhen Fan and Lance sending me here yesterday? Where is this? It looks like a small hotel, and I remember that I was with Lance at the end.

"Oh, God!" Helena exclaimed and couldn't help but hugged her shoulders with her hands. Damn it, could she have slept with Lance? That damn guy, she felt a headache at that time.

"Lance Mitchell, get out, you're dead!" Helena screamed in the corridor, obviously she didn't know Lance.

Wherever Mitchell is now, he can only be forced out by using the super invincible woman's special screaming sound wave power.

"Damn Lance Mitchell—"

Just when she screamed for the second time, a door at the front of the corridor opened, and then she saw Lance, wearing only a bath towel around his lower body and with dark circles in his eyes.

Mitchell walked out of the room and looked at Helena in confusion.

God, it must be this guy. I feel like my whole body is exuding the shameless atmosphere after venting my desire. The sluggish eyes, the loose body, and the "chiluo" upper body and lower body wrapped in a bath towel.

Helena hurried over to Lance. Without any explanation, she pressed Lance's shoulders with both hands, and then pushed her knees hard. Lance wailed and jumped up in the corridor. Suddenly, all the doors nearby opened.

, a row of heads poked out of the door.

"Go to hell!" Helena raised her middle finger to those heads and glared angrily. Immediately, she heard the sound of "bang", "bang" and "bang" closing the door. All the heads were gone.

"Come in!" Helena also knew not to use violence in the corridor, so she dragged Lance, who was still hanging on his waist like a shrimp, into the room, and closed the door with a "bang".

"I really want to kill you right now!" Helena punched Lance in the stomach. Lance, who had just straightened up to say something, wailed again, arched his waist, covered his stomach, and jumped.

Then he flopped onto the bed.

"God, you want to kill me?" Lance finally said a relatively complete sentence to Helena, "But... why? You have to give me a reason to die?"

"You were very comfortable last night, weren't you?" Helena looked at him jokingly, walking in the room with her hands on her hips, swaying back and forth in front of Lance, angrily.

"Yes, yes, but I'm about to die too. I only have half a life left! Just look at my appearance! God, where did I provoke you?" Lance's pain eased a little.

, said to Helena very dissatisfied, "Are you just jealous that I feel comfortable? What does this have to do with you?"

"Am I jealous? God, I didn't even know what I was doing last night. I have no idea at all. You bastard took advantage of others' danger..." Helena got angry and pointed at the clothes on her body, "What did you do last night?

You know what? I should kick you in the balls!"

"Oh, you mean that thing, God, I don't know how to say it, it just happened. Of course... But I couldn't refuse, my body was very hot, I couldn't help it, and then it happened like that... several times... I

I swear, I never wanted to do that beforehand, damn it!" Lance shook his head.

"It just happened like that? How many times did it happen? Oh, my God, Lucifer occupied the earth this night? You all became the sons of evil overnight?" Helena was furious.

"Yes. Yes, just three times. She stopped violating me only when I was exhausted. If you are angry because of this... I am very happy. I swear that I will never associate with those wild flowers and weeds again.

In my opinion, they are far less perfect than you, God...what have I done!" Lance also held his head and looked in pain.

"Them?" Helena was stunned for a moment, and then realized that she might have done something wrong. She waited for Lance's confused look, "Can you make it more clear?"

Lance reluctantly put his hand on his head, spread it out towards Helena, raised his head and looked at her, as if he was looking at the queen, looking at a loss: "Okay, okay, you have to know anyway.

The waitress last night was the woman at the counter. She and I were in this room last night... You know, I used to be a truck driver and I often lived here. Because you have a high fever, you need to find a doctor as soon as possible.

There was no place to live, so I drove the car here directly..."

"Wait, what did you just say? You spent the night with the waitress here, not... not..." Helena looked at her clothes, a little surprised, and then a little panicked.

"Yes, that's it... Oh, I know, are you just because of me last night... God, this is really crazy, I am not that kind of person!" Lance suddenly became a little discouraged, not because of the pain he suffered.

He called Helena twice, but Helena thought of herself as that kind of person.

"I'm going crazy. What's going on? My clothes...who helped me put them on?" Helena looked at Lance, suddenly her eyes widened and she covered her mouth, "Oh

, it can’t be like this, Tian, ​​how could it be Zhen? It must not be him, right?”

In fact, if it was Zhen, Helena would at least accept it in her heart much better than Lance, but she still couldn't accept that she and Zhen had such a relationship. It was like two good friends who suddenly...

It's like going to bed. How embarrassing that would be.

Yes, it was the word embarrassment that came to her mind, not the despair and anger she felt when she first thought of her partner as Lance. This was how Helena distinguished Lance and Zhen Fan in her heart.

"No, the girl who slept with me put the clothes on for you!" Seeing that Helena was misunderstanding Zhen Fan again, Lance quickly explained, "You had a high fever last night and fell into a coma. Zhen Fan gave it to you.

After getting an acupuncture, the high fever subsided, and then when he arrived at the hotel, he asked that girl to buy clothes for you, and then he took a shower and changed into them. To be honest... he was really generous. Just to do this, he spent seven days.

One hundred dollars…”

"Okay, I get it!" Helena took a long breath and smiled apologetically at Lance, "I'm sorry, I don't know the actual situation... If I hurt you because of this, I hope you can forgive me.

I!"

"Well, God will forgive women, right?" Lance shrugged indifferently.

"Where is Zhen going?" Helena asked Lance a little strangely, "I made such a big noise. If he lived here, he should have known about it long ago, but..."

"I don't know, maybe he went out!" Lance said that he had no idea. "I was just woken up by you. To be honest, your voice is really loud!"

"I'm sorry-" Helena said and walked outside, "Since he's not here, let's wait for him to come back!"

When Helena was about to walk outside, Lance stopped her.

"Helena, there are bread and drinks that Zhen Fan bought for you in your room. If you are hungry, just eat something. You must know that after so long, you have not eaten anything. This will make you exhausted!"

Nodding, Helena walked out of the door and walked towards her room. Sure enough, Zhen Fan left bread and drinks on the desk in the room. Feeling a little moved, she tore it open and ate it.

Zhen Fan went out early in the morning. He was walking on the streets of Philadelphia. He hadn't shaved his beard for several days. He had to trim it. In a small supermarket, he bought what he wanted, and then bought

We bought some food and drinks, and even bought a set of razors for Lance.

The TV news in the supermarket was playing the car accident that happened last night, and the camera was also focused on the damaged roads and those who participated in the rescue. Many of the videos were shot by passers-by at the time, and were later captured.

Journalists paid money to buy it and broadcast it on TV.

Five people died, and more than 30 people got on board. The worst of them was a bus. It was hit and rolled a long way, and the bus body was deformed. Many of the injured and dead were people in that bus. Including

Two children and an adult. Two adults died in their car.

"I have to thank the Chinese man. He is a very good doctor. I think he saved my life. You know, he saved me with a few tiny needles. He helped me stop the bleeding. The doctor

As I said, I was still able to persist until now in that situation, with such severe injuries and internal bleeding. I couldn’t have done it without him!” The guy lying on the hospital bed talking on the TV was a truck driver.

After passing the critical period, he has been transferred to the general ward and can speak.

"We were all panicked, but we tried our best to save people!" The interviewer was a passerby who participated in the rescue. His expression was a bit exaggerated, "The scene... was too tragic and unbelievable, just like a terrorist attack!

"

Zhen Fan looked at it and saw that there were many real-time shots, including some of him running around inside. However, because it was dark, the shooting effect was not good, so it looked like a dark mess with only human figures wandering around, mixed with screams.

There were cries and cries as well as people's cries for help.

Zhen Fan was carrying his bag and was about to return to the hotel. At this time, there were already more people on the street. People were coming and going, but they were not affected by the traffic accident last night.

After entering the hotel, the waitress at the counter was still there. When she saw Zhen Fan coming in, she stood up and winked at him with a smile. She also deliberately bent down to talk to Zhen Fan so that most of her white breasts could be exposed.

"Handsome guy, a policeman was looking for you just now. Did you commit something?" She smiled charmingly and shook her body, making waves.