This week, Qianjiangyue has passed in a mess.

The original plans have all been disrupted, or they have lost their original meaning.

After taking care of everything, Chie Yue returned to her place of work.

Walking into the office, his return attracted the attention of most people, and under the gaze of these people, Qian Jiangyue sat back at his job.

He certainly didn't come back here to adjust his mindset through work.

He had come to quit his job, and because he had taken frequent leave, he simply had little left in his salary, and the reason he was brought back to the company was simply because of his sense of responsibility.

"Reason? I'm not in the mood to work anymore. Qian Jiangyue sat in a chair, and across from him was his boss.

A middle-aged man with a somewhat high hairline.

"Not in the mood? Is the work too boring? In fact, during the time you are on leave, the company is trying to open up a new field, and if you are interested...... "the manager is still retaining."

The most important thing in R&D is the result, as long as you can give a result that satisfies the customer or the target person, no matter what the process is.

The reason why this manager kept Qian Jiangyue was very simple, Qian Jiangyue's level was very high, even higher than him.

He could see that.

"I'm not interested, I'm just here today to hand over the work, and I won't come back in the future." The expression on Qian Jiangyue's face did not fluctuate at all.

"Did you find a better job?" The manager smiled and asked tentatively.

"No, I won't be 'working' anymore." Qian Jiangyue reread the word 'work', "I have my own things to do, and as for what it is, I can only answer that it is a private matter." That's all, I'll go first. ”

After speaking, Qian Jiangyue got up and stood up.

"Yi Cunling, you just don't want to work? In that case, how about choosing unpaid leave? Before Qian Jiangyue left the room, the manager made another idea.

"Whatever you want, I'm just going to come over and say it." Qian Jiangyue waved her hand and did not stop her steps.

As Qian Jiangyue himself said, he just came to say goodbye.

There was no superfluous conversation, no resignation dinner, he just sent an email and left.

[Thank you for your continued care, and the handover is as follows......]

The car drove in the direction of home, getting faster and faster, and the roar of the engine getting louder and louder.

"You're speeding." A familiar voice came from the passenger seat.

Nanyuan's tone had a hint of dissuasion, but it wasn't very strong, just a reminder.

The speed of the car gradually slowed down to the normal range.

"I'm glad you're still listening to me, and I hope this continues." Nanyuan turned his head and smiled.

Qian Jiangyue also laughed.

Suddenly, a black car stopped in front of him, and the distance was quite close, and Qian Jiangyue didn't see how the car appeared at all.

Have you encountered a supernatural event in the real world?

A conjecture appeared in Qian Jiangyue's mind, and at the same time as thinking of this, Qian Jiangyue stepped on the brakes.

Although it was very reluctant, the two cars did not collide after all.

The car behind Qianjiangyue honked its horn frantically, turned the steering wheel at the same time, and drove into the other lane.

Qian Jiangyue took a deep breath and looked at the car in front of him, he found that the car in front of him was not only dark on the body and windows, but even the windshield was pitch black, and it was completely unclear whether there were people or ghosts in the car.

If it was in the movie world, Qian Jiangyue would have fled here at this time, but now it is the real world.

"What's wrong?" A slightly dark-skinned traffic policeman appeared next to Qianjiangyue's car window, "What's wrong with the car?" ”

"No, there's a car in front of me blocking me." Qian Jiangyue pointed ahead.

The traffic policeman looked in the direction pointed by Qian Jiangyue, and then also stretched out his hand, "Where?" There? ”

"Hmm." While speaking, Qian Jiangyue was observing the expression of the traffic police.

He found that the other party did not believe in him.

The traffic policeman frowned, "Take out your driver's license and take a look." ”

Qian Jiangyue didn't say much, and handed over her driver's license.

The traffic police took the police pass to inspect it, then checked the photos, and then returned the driver's license to Qian Jiangyue.

"Drunk?" The traffic police asked.

"Nope." Chie Yue had already realized that something was wrong.

Maybe this traffic police officer can't see the vehicles that suddenly appear in front of him, or maybe the traffic police also have problems.

At this time, Qian Jiangyue did not refute or apologize, but waited for the next step of the traffic police.

The traffic police took out the alcohol tester and asked Qian Jiangyue to aim at the air intake and blow it for 5 seconds.

"Huh? Is it broken? The traffic police shook the tester and found that the value still had not changed significantly, "Blow it again!" ”

Qianjiang Yue did it.

The results remain the same.

"Are you on drugs?" The traffic police squinted.

Compared with drunk driving, drug driving is more harmful, but it is not as common as drunk driving.

There is a breathalyzer to detect whether it is a drunk driver, and there is also a saliva test to detect drug driving, but compared with a breathalyzer, the cost of saliva drug testing is higher and cannot be used as evidence in court.

The safest test is to take a urine test, but unfortunately it is very cumbersome to implement.

"Huh? I've all run into this? The traffic policeman looked at the special cotton swab in his hand, he hesitated for a moment, and then asked, "Are you kidding me?" ”

"No, if nothing else, I'll go first." Qian Jiangyue shook her head.

Unlike in the movie world, if you are injured in the real world, there is a good chance that you will not recover from the whole body.

He didn't want to dwell on it anymore.

The traffic police did not let Qian Jiangyue leave easily, and he issued a ticket for obstructing road traffic safety.

Under the watchful eye of the traffic police, Qian Jiangyue started the vehicle and gradually drove towards the black vehicle, rather than believing that it was a ghost who stopped in front of her car, in fact, Qian Jiangyue was more willing to believe in another possibility.

If this is really possible, then it means that the future he has been worried about has been announced.

The car slowly passed through the black vehicle in front of it, nothing changed, nothing happened, everything was unharmed.

Everything is nothing more than ...... Illusions of oneself.

Qian Jiangyue parked the car on the side of the road, and after the engine was turned off, he was lying on the steering wheel, his eyes blank.

The mobile phone rang, Qian Jiangyue took out her mobile phone and pressed the answer button.

"Is it Mr. Yi Cunling? This is Huyang Psychiatric Hospital. ”

"Yes."

"That's right, today a patient told us that he has something for you, which your mother asked her to pass on."

"What's that?" Qianjiangyue asked.

"I don't know, you might as well come and see for yourself."

"Okay."

Qian Jiangyue sat down, turned the key, and put her right hand on the gear lever.

"Do you still want to drive yourself? Why don't you try public transportation? Nanyuan looked out the window and said.

Qian Jiangyue glanced in the rearview mirror, and then stepped on the accelerator.

Driving all the way to Huyang Mental Hospital, the previous strange things did not happen again.

Under the guidance of the nurse, Qian Jiangyue met a gray-haired grandmother, whom he had met a few times before, and she had nothing special about her in a mental hospital.

"Grandma Jiang, Lian Banxue's son is here." The nurse shouted affectionately.

"Hello." Qianjiangyue smiled.

"Oh, I'll see." Grandma Jiang's movements were a little sluggish, and her eyes were quite cloudy, "Well, it's him." After confirming, Grandma Jiang stood up and walked to her bed.

After a while, Grandma Jiang put a bag in Qian Jiangyue's hand.

"Alright, let's go." After Grandma Jiang finished speaking, she sat back down.

Qian Jiangyue opened it and found that it was an old MP3, he pressed the power button, and it still worked, but there was no power.

"Thank you." After thanking her, Qian Jiangyue left Huyang Mental Hospital.

Back at home, he bought a matching charger to charge the MP3, and after it was 50% charged, he unplugged the charger and turned on the MP3, and he found that there was not a single song in it, but there was a recording file.

"What is this?" An ominous premonition appeared in Qian Jiangyue's heart again, and it was even stronger than before.