Chapter 4: Midnight Terror (2)

In the past, whenever my grandfather mentioned Pidahu, I would scoff at it.

Grandpa is uneducated, feudal superstition is more serious, and grandma is what a ghost is not a ghost or a god all day long, burn incense and worship Buddha when he is fine, what is the use of that thing?

If you don't work, you have to starve to death, and you can't burn incense and worship Buddha's fart.

What do I see now?

What I saw was a rabbit, but as I walked more and more, I looked back and saw nothing, was it the so-called dungeon doll skin and beard?

No way.

I comforted myself that it might be a hallucination, tossed for most of the night, and was overtired and hallucinated, what kind of doll?

!

I pulled myself together and moved on.

A dozen meters ahead is a turn.

I had barely taken a few steps when the rabbits reappeared and scurried past me.

Mom!

Do you tease me in the middle of the night?

I simply ignored it, and as the hordes of rabbits walked forward, my heart was full of hair, and it was unpleasant to see so many rabbits in the middle of the night.

I approached the bend in the road, and the rabbits vanished forward.

I saw a black patch in front of me, it seemed that there was no road, and the road surface disappeared at the bend.

I'm slowly getting closer, oh my God!

I came to a cliff.

The pavement somehow collapsed and broke at the turn, and it was more than ten meters wide.

I finally understood why the wrecked cars fell into the valley, because the car suddenly lost its way in the process of making a turn, and it fell into a cliff before it braked, and no one had time to brake unless they knew it beforehand.

Midnight!

The pavement is collapsing!

Does anyone know?

Those who know are dead!

Now only I know.

What can I do?

I turned around and turned back, trying to stop the passing traffic, hoping that no more cars would pass by.

The truth is cruel!

I saw a motorcycle speeding towards me.

I stood in the middle of the road and waved my hands!

On the motorcycle, a man and a woman were driving fast, singing small songs loudly, and they were not even wearing helmets.

"Hey, hey, stop, stop, there's danger ahead......"

I shouted again and again, but the hum of the motorcycle exhaust pipe and the singing of the two of them became deaf to me, and I rushed past me with the accelerator.

I was stunned.

The motorcycle rushed to the front corner and hit the brakes.

Then I heard a scream, and the motorcycle couldn't brake enough to fall down with the people.

There are two more unjust souls under the valley!

I sighed.

Why don't you sleep at home in the middle of the night and run out?

Lost my life in vain!

I noticed a billboard on the side of the road that said: Sharp turn ahead, please slow down.

This is a road hazard warning sign.

The stake of the sign broke, and I tried to lift it, but the iron sign was so heavy that I couldn't lift it.

I let out a long breath, if I had a mobile phone, I could call the police immediately, and the police would solve everything as soon as they came.

I sat on the sign and was stunned, thinking of the corpses in the valley, who had died so unjustly, and the person who was riding the motorcycle just now really ignored me and died in vain.

The midnight wind was cool, blowing cold and swishing on the body.

From time to time, I heard the strange cry of an owl, which was really similar to the laughter of a person, and it was very uncomfortable to hear it.

I scratched my head, thinking of the Night Pearl, and the strange fog in the courtyard, everything happened so strangely, it must have been the Night Pearl and the strange fog that brought me here and let me witness the tragedy.

How could the Night Pearl disappear into my hands?

Is it because the blood on my hands stains it?

How else would it disappear?

I couldn't figure it out.

Just then, another car drove up.

I couldn't open my eyes from the two glare lights.

I stood up, and it was a passenger car that could carry at least twenty people.

I was about to run to the middle of the road to stop the bus, when suddenly a gust of wind blew in, rolling up the dust and sand on the road.

I was immediately fascinated by the flying dust and sand, and my eyes were stinging and difficult to open.

The bus drove by, and the driver honked his horn to remind me not to move.

I was so anxious that I couldn't keep my eyes open.

I still had the courage to walk to the middle of the road, waving my hands and shouting, "Stop, stop!"

Another gust of wind blew.

I was blown by the wind and stood unsteadily, taking a few steps back.

The driver of the bus did not stop, he honked the horn and buzzed.

He yelled at me, "Are you pretending to be scary here? fuck off!"

"Stop, stop, stop. I squinted and yelled after the bus.

A little kid poked his head out of the car window and grimaced at me.

A girl on the bus leaned out of the window and shouted at me, "Are you a ghost?"

"Stop, stopβ€”" I yelled in a heartbreak.

The bus drove forward.

Fast to the turn of the road, the speed did not slow down much, maybe the driver master often walks this road, familiar with the road conditions, even if it is a blink of an eye, you can drive over with your eyes closed, out of professional habits, the driver honked the horn to the turn of the road.

The driver brakes suddenly!

The bus slammed and slid forward!

plunged headlong into a cliff......

"!" I thumped my chest.

The irretrievable situation makes me very helpless and heartbroken!

Another tragedy happened before my eyes, and I was useless like a piece of shit.

I walked aimlessly on the road, I have never seen this road, I don't know what this place is, only know that the section of the road where the accident happened is called Huaishugang.

I have never heard of the name of Huaishugang in my hometown for dozens of miles.

I walked for half an hour, and no more cars passed, and I felt like a lonely ghost.

Wear a fart, you've read too many fantasy novels, right?

In the novel, they all traveled to ancient times, and they were brave and invincible, I was still a fucking mortal, am I still on the way to cultivate immortals?

It's ridiculous, it's still in modern times, everything is a modern civilization, if it was in ancient times, I might believe that it really crossed.

So how did I get here?

I can't explain it myself.

I've seen the words on the silk in the silver box, saying that the night pearl has great energy.

What does the Battle of Chung Hing mean?

I once read a book that said that Zhongxingfu seemed to be the capital of the Western Xia Kingdom, which is now Yinchuan, Ningxia.

Was the Battle of Zhongxingfu a war between the Great Xia Kingdom (Western Xia Kingdom) and the army of Temujin?

What does the phrase soul blending on the silk mean?

There are only a few words, and I don't know what I mean.

I was walking when another car came towards me.

It was another long-distance bus, except for the bright lights of the two cars, the car was pitch black, and the passengers were asleep.

I waved in the middle of the road, the driver hit the brakes, and thankfully, I met the kind driver-master.

The lights in the car turned on, and I said thank you to the driver.

The driver's face was expressionless.

I saw that the passengers in the car were full, all leaning on the seats behind them, closing their eyes and recuperating, and no one was comfortable with the bumps on the road.

As soon as I stepped onto the bus, the doors closed and the bus started smoothly.

The quality of this bus is so good, I can't hear the sound of the engine, it should be an electric bus.

In recent years, the country has vigorously advocated the development of new energy vehicles, environmental protection and energy saving, and relatively cheap, and it is estimated that it will not be many years before the fuel vehicle should be retired.

The driver of the bus was an uncle of about 50 years old, with a black shirt and a work card on his chest, and his hands on the steering wheel did not move, which showed that his driving skills were very good.

I said to him, "Master, stop first, there is a situation in front of this road, the road surface is collapsing, and there is danger." ”

The black-shirted driver ignored me, but the bus was still moving fast, and at this speed, it would not take a few minutes to reach the edge of the cliff where the road was broken.

I raised my voice, "Master, stop quickly, there is danger ahead, stop!"

The driver still ignored me.

The speed of the bus seems to have increased.

I was so anxious that I felt a little cold on my body.

No, I walked all the way, and my body was hot, why did I get on this bus and get cold?

I looked at all the windows, and none of them were open, they were all closed seamlessly.

However, the temperature of the bus made me feel very cold, and I looked around at the passengers, who seemed to be asleep with their eyes closed and not very bright energy-saving lights in the car.

My shouting at the driver didn't wake up a passenger.

I sensed that something was wrong with the atmosphere in the bus.

I'm getting colder and colder, as if I've fallen into an ice hole, am I cold?

I touched my forehead and didn't think anything was out of the ordinary, just that the passengers in the bus were sleeping too much.

I don't take the car a lot, and sleeping in the seat of the car is all fake sleep, and the wind and grass can wake people up.

"Master, stop quickly, I got in the car to remind you that there is danger ahead. "I was getting more and more anxious, the bus was getting closer and closer to the edge of the cliff, and if I didn't stop, I would have run in vain.

The driver stood still, as if he had experienced strong winds and waves, and any danger could not frighten him.

I was suddenly anxious, my voice was so loud that people seemed to be deaf, I felt that my self-esteem was hurt, and I kindly reminded me that people did not appreciate it at all.

What do I figure out?

Don't you drive a car?

Are those passengers also dead?

I shouted to the passengers: "Wake up, the bus is about to go over the ditch, stop the driver, wake up." ”

I screamed at my throat, and none of the passengers paid any attention to me, they all took me for air.

Exercise!

I'm so aggrieved, okay, I'd better take care of my own life first.

I shouted to the driver: "Master, please stop, I want to get out of the car, let me get out of the car." ”

My voice was hoarse.

Looking at the road through the window, it won't be long before the bus will have an accident, am I on the bus to die?

The driver still ignored me, I was so angry that I patted his shoulder, and found that his shoulder was very hard, he still didn't move, and his hands on the steering wheel didn't move, did you drive like this?

It's a great technology, too!

I tried to grab his hand, but I didn't think it was appropriate, after all, he was concentrating on driving, and I looked at his face.

I was stunned at this look.

His eyes are closed!

I panicked, what is it for a driver to drive with his eyes closed?

Isn't this a child's play on the lives of passengers?

It's a bus, and it's a big joke.

I touched the driver's face, hoping to wake him up, time was running out, I didn't want the car to crash.

I touched his face.

Oh, my God!

His face was cold and inelastic, and I suspect not the face of a living person.

I pushed him hard in the face, and his face drooped.

His hands were still on the wheel.

My hairs stand on end!

I can conclude that he is not alive because I can't feel his breath.

I took a few steps backwards to the middle door, the passengers still asleep with their eyes closed.

My right hand trembled and touched the face of a woman in red.