Chapter 173: The Garage 'Ghost Hits the Wall'

"Bang Bang Bang... Bang Bang Bang..."

In addition to the rapid knock on the door in the dark, there was also the ringing of my mobile phone, and I was woken up and forcibly suppressed the 'get up gas', first picked up the phone to get used to the light on the screen, and then picked up the phone after a while.

It was Ah San, who told me to get up and get ready for the autumn trip.

As I picked up the phone, the knocking on the door stopped, and it seemed that it was Ah San outside the door.

Hanging up the phone, I looked at the time displayed on my phone, 3:27 in the morning.

After taking a few deep breaths and calming down for a minute, my head was getting more and more foggy, and the knock on the door rang out again.

Listening to the momentum, I had to get up and open the door.

When I opened the door and looked at Ah San who was smiling innocently, I said helplessly: "Ah San, you are not serious, are you?" Wake up and go? Even if I can get up, do you think someone of my age like Aunt Li next door can get up? ”

"I can get up, Xiao Zhao, my aunt is old and feels less, and I was already awake when the third son didn't come to call me."

The ghostly voice suddenly sounded behind Ah San, I was startled, poked my head out and looked out, it was really Aunt Li who had already cleaned up.

However, Aunt Li's dress at this time was very different from usual, she was wearing a delicate cheongsam, her hair seemed to be carefully groomed, and she was carrying a small bag on her arm.

Ignoring Aunt Li's age and today's era, going back a few decades, she rushed to Aunt Li's style, and when she appeared, she definitely deserved the words 'famous lady'.

Alas, yesterday I clearly said that I didn't want to go, but today I dressed up so carefully and got up so early, a woman, no matter how old she is, is a duplicitous animal at any time.

Ah San continued to happily urge me to wash up and go downstairs as soon as possible, I saw that he didn't say anything more for the sake of the red envelope he gave me yesterday, nodded and closed the door and started to wash.

After packing up, I went downstairs directly, and according to what Ah San just said, I walked towards the minibus parked at the entrance of the community.

There were already a lot of people in the car, the Mei sisters were there, and the two girls were like two tour guides, busy serving water and tea to a few old ladies.

I said hello to the two of them and asked about Chen Haobei's situation, and learned that the goods had not come down yet, so I got out of the car and prepared to go to the door to get up in order to prevent him from falling asleep.

After getting out of the car, I looked at the stars in the sky, and it was estimated that it was not easy to meet people entering and exiting his unit building at this time, and I didn't want to delay the time because of the access control of the security door downstairs, so I went back to my unit building, took the elevator to the negative floor, and entered his unit from the underground garage.

In fact, I haven't fully woken up at this time, I only glanced at the road after the underground garage, and from time to time I closed my eyes and entered, so as not to hit other people's cars, I could close my eyes for a while, I was so sleepy.

I was so immersed in a half-asleep state that I went forward for a while, and I went forward for a while, and I went forward for a while...

Ay? Why hasn't it arrived yet?

I yawned and opened my eyes to look around, huh? When did I change direction?

Instead of the slightly wider main road I had when I first entered the garage, there was a narrow path full of cars and neatly parked.

But the road in front of me was only a meter wide at best, how did I get into such a narrow road without bumping into these cars?

I patted my face lightly to try to clear myself up, but to no avail.

I rubbed my eyes again and took a closer look around... Strange, why is it not the same as in memory?

It's not that the cars are different, the cars themselves are not parked in fixed places, I know that, and I've seen two or three cars that I've had an impression of, but I just feel like this isn't the garage I used to come to.

But if you want to say what is different, I can't say, and then look at those fixed buildings, such as the various door openings leading to the elevator, obviously the same as the original, but how do you feel different?

I shook my head and walked towards a doorway.

As I walked, there was no road in front of me, and there were a few cars parked horizontally blocking the way.

I looked left and right, chose the side with a shorter visual distance, walked past these horizontal cars in a few steps, and then looked up, hey? Where's that target doorway I was aiming for?

No, no, the doorway is still there, but... Ay? It's strange, why is the number above the doorway not the building number just now?

I searched my memories carefully, and gradually I found another very bad thing, that is, my consciousness was very blurry at the moment, even more blurry than when I was just woken up by Ah San and called downstairs.

It's like when I used to go to school, I used to surf the Internet all night for three days in a row, sleep only one or two hours in the classroom during the day, and then go to the playground and run ten laps.

Fluttering, confused, slowing down, degraded all senses...

Is it just because you woke up too early?

I don't know, I just know that at this moment my heart is also under unprecedented and increasing pressure, every beat shakes my body, the amplitude is so large that it has almost affected my normal walking, every expansion and contraction makes me feel like I am about to explode, even my heart and body are all blown up.

What to do?

There was a buzzing in my ears, and when I closed my eyes and took a few deep breaths, when I opened them again, I found that I was standing in a different position than I was standing when I closed my eyes just now, and my surroundings had changed again.

There are cars all around, densely packed with cars, and there are no wide roads anymore, some are just intricate gaps between cars up to one meter wide, winding and twisting, and they can't be called 'roads' at all.

Ghost hitting the wall?

These three words suddenly popped up in my head for no reason, although I have never heard of anyone who will encounter a ghost hitting the wall in the underground garage, and the legends related to the ghost hitting the wall have never appeared so many modern motor vehicles, but I just think these three words are very suitable for the situation at this moment.

What should I do if I encounter a ghost hitting the wall?

Swearing! Isn't that what all the stories say? At most, it is to bite your tongue before scolding. Sharpen some pure yang blood or something.

Forget it, that thing hurts too much, the key is that I'm not delirious now, in case I don't grasp the strength angle well, and I don't break the ghost wall when I turn around, but bite my tongue and kill myself, it doesn't seem to be a good deal.

Damn, don't care, scold!

After making up my mind, I opened my mouth to greet the eighteenth generation of ancestors in this garage.

However, I don't know if this is the reason for being suppressed by fear, or if the heart is overactive. The moment I spoke, I realized that I couldn't make any sound at all, just like I felt when I was pressed on the bed by a ghost...