On the evening after meeting Shu He, Mustache and I went to meet him on Yangshan Avenue before twelve o'clock in the morning, as agreed. Shuhe's game doesn't start until 1 a.m., and we're going to have to find a way to get rid of that ghost before we do.

Yangshan Avenue is a suburban section of the road, and there is no other population gathering place here except for a quarry and a junction leading to the village. Especially at this point in time, it is rare to see vehicles passing on the road, and it is indeed a very suitable road section for drag racing.

Schüch's underground race starts and finishes in the same place, two kilometres west of the quarry, but the track they set is mainly on the Bypass Highway. Specifically, the route of the race starts from the starting point on Yangshan Avenue, runs a straight road all the way east, then continues to run 15 kilometers east from the ramp around the city expressway, turns around at the airport exit ramp and runs back to the west for 15 kilometers, and finally gets off the highway at the exit of Yangshan Avenue and then returns to Yangshan Avenue. In other words, once you go back and forth, you will pass the section of the road at the quarry intersection twice.

When Mustache and I got there, Schuh was talking to another driver, and some of the other drivers and the girls they had brought over to the market began to gather. When Shu He saw us, he left the other party and ran over.

"That's my opponent tonight." Shuhe pointed back, "He's a novice, he's only run this track once." If I can't win tonight, it's a real shame! ”

I understood what he meant, and he had pinned his hopes on me and the mustache if he could win. At least he thinks it's okay to win with his own racing skills, for fear of being held back by that ghost.

Then Schuh took us to see the spot where the race crashed. Even though two weeks have passed since the accident, there is still a long scratch on the concrete road, which is shocking. But Shu He also couldn't tell where Fang Sai fell last, he said: "At that time, the traffic police had already followed them on the highway. So after the accident, we were afraid of getting into trouble, so we all ran away. Later, after watching the news, we learned that Fang Sai fell to his death on the spot. ”

Mustache and I walked back and forth along that stretch of road, but didn't find anything suspicious. Of course, the road was lined with trees and weeds, and it would be no problem to hide a reinforcement company inside, let alone a ghost.

Shu He saw that we had come back in a circle and said that we had not found anything, so he said to us: "Now I will go and run a lap to warm up, and I will pass by here in a while, and then you will help me take a closer look." "Mustache and I thought it was a good idea, so we walked under a streetlamp and waited to watch Schuh drag racing.

Both Schüch and his opponents got on motorcycles. As soon as the two cars started, they twisted the accelerator a few times, and suddenly the motors roared. The enthusiastic riders also immediately became passionate and kept screaming. The originally quiet suburban section suddenly became extremely noisy. The mustache and I stood a kilometer away and watched coldly.

Since it is only a warm-up, there is no need for a departure signal. As soon as Shuhe finished the hot car, he rushed straight out, and his opponent immediately started, and the two motorcycles came to us in an instant, and flashed by! Behind the butt of the car, a strong gust of wind rolled up, leaving a pungent exhaust fume.

Soon, the two cars turned left at the end of the road and turned to the ramp that connected to the Bypass Expressway. At this moment, the mustache suddenly pushed me with his elbow and motioned for me to look in the other direction. I looked closely, and sure enough, a nearly transparent figure emerged from a tree beside the road and stumbled into the middle of the road.

I whispered to the mustache, "This should be that Fang Sai, what does he want to do?" Let's go get him away! ”

The mustache stopped me and said, "Don't rush yet." The momentum of the motorcycle is so great, he can't stop a new ghost at all. Let's just stand here and see what he's going to do next, why he's going to stop Shuhe's motorcycle? Or is he going to stop someone's motorcycle when he sees it? ”

So, the two of us stood still and watched the ghost from a distance of about a hundred meters. The ghost doesn't seem to be in the right state, even if it's just standing there, it's swaying, as if it's about to disperse at any moment.

Looking at the ghost of Fang Sai over there, I still had some doubts in my heart, so I asked the mustache: "Can the ghost be directly captured by the camera?" ”

The mustache grimaced and said, "I can't rule out the possibility of this, because there are really people who have studied this kind of thing in their idleness and boredom." Of course, the conclusion they came to was only a guess, saying that the reason why ghosts are not usually seen by living people is because the electromagnetic radiation light waves emitted by ghosts are not in the visible spectrum of the normal human eye. People who are born with yin and yang eyes have a wider visible spectrum range, so they can see ghosts. As for the camera, generally speaking, you can't shoot ghosts. ”

"Then how did this ghost get photographed?" I think it's nonsense that the mustache said so much.

"According to my understanding, if this ghost really wants to be seen, it can also be done in a similar way to exposure." Mustache said.

"Exposure?"

"Yes, exposure!" The mustache pointed at the ghost and said, "This is a way for a ghost to be close to suicide." Forcibly increasing his visible light frequency will damage his own spirit, and if he does it a few more times, his soul will be gone, it should be like what he is now! ”

I looked at Fang Sai's ghost, in fact, it was difficult to talk about a "shadow", more precisely, it was just a transparent humanoid silhouette. His current state should be similar to the father of the rich businessman that Master and I met before, all the way back to his hometown by plane, and in the end he couldn't even speak. They have all this symptom of being damaged.

After just a few small talks, there was another roar in the distance. When the two bikes came back, it was Schuch's opponent who was running ahead, and Schuch slowed down slightly and cautiously passed the section ahead of us. The ghost who suspected of being Fang Sai behaved strangely, he let go of a motorcycle in front of him, and deliberately ran to the front of Shuhe's car and stretched out his hands to stop it. But Schuch's motorcycle passed straight through his shadow, and there was no sign of hindrance. Schüch turned his head to look at us as he passed, a subtle difference in speed that perhaps only he could feel.