Chapter 122: The Carriage That Doesn't Want to Take a Guest

The sun is high in the sky, and I am walking on this road without hurrying or slowing. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 infoMy energy is against the sun that is destroying me. After walking like this for a while, I felt that I needed to put an end to where I was.

First of all, the squandering of time seems a bit unworthwhile for me, because I still have a lot to do. Secondly, if all the energy in my body is wasted in the battle with the Sun, then I am really sorry for Caesar and Cage, who are so generous to my predecessors. I have to cherish the gifts they give me and not waste them.

Thinking of this, I decided to ride the carriage again.

The most things that come and go on this road are pedestrians and horse-drawn carriages. Therefore, it is obviously very easy to stop a carriage now.

When the thought came to me, I immediately took action.

A carriage was approaching me, and it sped quickly down the road toward where I was standing. As it approached me, I reached out and waved at it.

In the driver's seat of the carriage, there were two people sitting at the moment, perhaps to breathe outside, so two people were sitting on the horses outside. The carriage was not large, so the formation looked a little extravagantly exaggerated.

I waved at the carriage for a moment, watching it slowly approach. However, just as it approached me, and I thought it would slow down, I was surprised to see that the carriage did not slow down at all, and even accelerated a little, and it sped past me.

I was a little disappointed to see this, as I knew that the villagers in the area were generally very welcoming, and now I was a little surprised by their indifference.

However, just as I was looking blankly at the back of the carriage galloping away, I saw a man in front of the carriage suddenly turn around and shout in the direction where I was standing, "I'm really sorry, this area has not been peaceful lately, and none of us dare to ride strangers anymore." He shouted and apologized to me until I watched it completely disappear from my sight.

yes, it's not been a lot of peace in this area lately, I know what he means.

Actually, it's a vampire like me who is driving this not-so-peaceful factor.

The carriage vanished, and several more carriages passed me, but I did not have the courage to stop them again, and begged the people above to help me. Because, at this time, my feelings are very complicated, and I can't describe how I feel now.

In this way, I walked slowly along the main road with some depression.

The sun is gradually receding to the west, and it is getting less and less early.

Now, I have to take into account the feelings of the passers-by so that they don't panic like ghosts, but I don't want to waste my time, so I really don't know how to solve this problem.

In this way, my mind was entangled with this question, and I took a pair of rather heavy steps, slowly moving along the road.

Behind me, at some point, a few more carriages passed.

Give it a try, perhaps, there are still some good people in this world who are not afraid of death. Suddenly, this thought crossed my mind.

If you don't try, how will you know, I think, there are a lot of vehicles coming and going here, and not everyone is so vigilant, or so careful, or so selfish.

With that in mind, I turned around and saw a carriage galloping towards me where I was standing.

Now, the carriage that was speeding not far in front of me was not the same as the one just now, if it was a simple agricultural carriage for carrying goods, then it was a carriage carrying passengers.

Perhaps, for this carriage, I can try it.

Thinking of this, I stretched out my hand and shook it desperately in the direction the carriage was galloping from.

Eventually, to my surprise, the carriage slowed down and stopped where I was standing.

"I'd like to get in your carriage." I said to the coachman. "Is this okay?"

"What do you have?" The driver didn't answer my question directly, but asked me.

I didn't expect him to ask me that, obviously, I was stunned for a moment. To be honest, because the nearby residents have always been simple and generous, it is rare to ask for money so bluntly.

"I 。。。。。。 I...... Now there is nothing. "I'm in for it.

When he heard my words, he gave me a blank look, "You still want to ride in a white car without anything?" Don't be delusional, stay aside. His face was like a gloomy walnut, crumpled into a ball.

"I 。。。。。。" Being rushed by him like this, I was speechless all of a sudden, and there was a kind of anger rushing in my heart, to be honest, I had never seen a snobs like this.

"Let him come up." Just as I was about to ask for help from another car, I heard another person's voice coming from the back of the car, which was also a little impatient, but it was what I wanted to hear.

"A poor ghost。。。。。。 Why let him come up? It seemed that the man sitting outside was still unwilling.

"Do you mind all that useless silver?" The man in the car said coldly.

Hearing this, the man outside the car looked at me again, and there was a light in his eyes that I didn't like, "Okay, in that case, you can go up." Don't think you're getting the benefits, though. His last words seemed to have been spoken viciously.

When I met these people, my first impression was that I didn't like them very much. Now, I'm not interested in getting into that carriage. Perhaps, I can change the carriage again.

Thinking of this, I said to the carriage, "I won't ride in your carriage anymore, but thank you for your kindness." With that, I turned around and was about to leave.

"What, you were the one who said you were going to get into the carriage, and now you don't want to get in the carriage, or you? You're kidding us, aren't you? The man in the driver's seat spoke again.

When I heard what he said, I knew he was finding fault, but I didn't want to cause trouble, so I didn't plan to follow his words.

I turned around and prepared to leave the carriage and ask for help from the other carriages.

"Don't go!" Just as I was turning around, I felt a hand on my shoulder.

I turned around and saw an unfamiliar face. He wasn't the coachman, apparently had just jumped out of the carriage.