Chapter 169: I'm Dead Early

"Peach, we've known each other for more than 20 years, and I heard my mother say that when you were born, I was by your side.

I know everything about you, better and worse.

You're a very strong person, a strong woman.

You like to cook, but, but it's really hard to eat, and every time I am told by my uncle and aunt, but I finish it every time, and I remember pulling my stomach several times.

You like to eat desserts, you don't like to drink water, and you always throw things around.

As long as I go to your house, I will always bring you desserts, always advise you to drink water, and always clean up your home.

Momoko, the boy just said he couldn't like you, but what I'm going to say is that I can't dislike you. ”

There was a ghost crying wolf howl from the audience, and everyone was moved by this moment, and Peaches was speechless for a long time.

The cheers gradually subsided, and everyone waited for the peach's answer.

Momoko sniffed, her voice already choked, "I, I said I wouldn't fall in love with my friends." ”

"Okay, then we are no longer friends from today, from now on, are you willing to accept me?"

The stage was silent again, and Ling Yun took a deep breath: "I'll give you time to think about it." ”

Xie Qiang and Zeng Ziang's hands were suddenly full of flowers, and their best friends had already stepped onto the stage and held Peaches.

Ling Yun turned around and left, and his girlfriend glanced at Peaches: "Brother Ling Yun, where are you going?" ”

"Momoko doesn't want to fall in love with a friend, and she and I are not friends now."

"You're pushing me."

Peach finally spoke, Ling Yun's footsteps paused, and he looked back at Peaches: "Fool, as long as you make a decision, no matter what it is, I will be by your side." ”

After speaking, Ling Yun nodded at Xie Qiang and Zeng Ziang: "Please take care of it more." ”

Ling Yun walked very happily, his best friend was comforting Peaches, Xie Qiang stood thoughtfully for a while, stuffed things into Zeng Ziang's hand, ignored his shouts, and chased after Ling Yun quickly.

Ling Yun didn't go far, just in the corner of the square, but what surprised Xie Qiang was that Ling Yun was not the only one at the scene.

Lan Feng and two other men and women he didn't know were also standing there.

Xie Qiang's heart moved, and he pretended to sit on the bench casually, his ears pricked up.

Ling Yun rubbed his fingers and looked at Lan Feng: "Why do you want to refuse Peaches." ”

"Brother, this ...... What do you want me to say? ”

"I don't care what you say, but you have to say it, or you won't be standing and talking to me."

"Damn, you're awesome, huh?" The man beside Lan Feng was a little excited, but was stopped by Lan Feng.

Lan Feng sighed: "I also want to explain this matter to you. Actually, it's just a coincidence that I know Peaches, I died early. ”

Lan Feng and two friends around him died in a car accident a few years ago.

The vehicle tumbled off a cliff and plunged directly into a valley.

The inaccessible valley was deposed with yin qi, and the bodies of the three people were never found. With the passage of time, the soul was squeezed by the yin qi and merged together. A human-like existence was formed.

Reluctant to live in the prosperity of the world, the three of them made up a lie, returned to the seaside, and with the help of their savings, opened a bar that was only open at night.

The business of the bar is average, but the three of them have no expenses, but they can get by, except for the need for some yin qi every day to ensure that their bodies do not rot, it is completely a normal life.

And not long ago, Lan Feng found that a girl would basically go to the bar every night to play, sometimes with friends, sometimes simply alone. Gradually, it also aroused his curiosity.

And the real contact with the girl was 10 days ago one night.

The girl didn't go to the bar as usual that day, and just when Lan Feng thought she wouldn't come, the girl hurried over, with a trace of yin on her body.

Lan Feng knew at a glance that the girl had gone to a place where she shouldn't have gone at night.

With a glass of wine, Lan Feng walked over, and while chatting, he helped the girl dispel the yin qi on her body.

It was this contact that the girl fell in love with Lan Feng, perhaps when she went to the bar every day, she already liked Lan Feng.

After Lan Feng finished speaking, Ling Yun's expression was a little strange, and then he made a face: "You should write and talk about fasting." ”

"Absolutely."

"That's the most I've ever heard, garbage."

Ling Yun looked at Lan Feng and was about to turn around and leave, but Lan Feng stopped him: "Wait, Peaches is a good girl, I hope you treat her well, of course, I may not be qualified to say this." But she likes to go to some bad places, and it's better to be able to take care of them. ”

Perhaps in order to prove his love for Peach, Ling Yun said very seriously: "I will only accompany her, and I will not restrict her." ”

"No, there may have been a ghost recently, I'm afraid she'll be in danger?"

"Devil?"

"Well, yes."

"Thank you, novelist."

Lan Feng watched Ling Yun leave and let out a long sigh: "Let's go." ”

"Wait."

Xie Qiang walked out from the side and looked up and down at the living dead who had never been seen before: "Lan Feng, right, I'm very interested in learning about the terrible ghost you said." ”

Lan Feng was stunned for a moment, glanced at his companion, and then nodded.

He didn't know about the ghosts, but he just heard the guest mention that he had an encounter on Hanshan Road.

Under Xie Qiang's questioning, Lan Feng repeated the words of the guests at that time.

Gong Xiongyuan is a white-collar worker, and his biggest hobby is to go to the bar every night for a drink.

This night, the slightly drunk Gong Xiongyuan said goodbye to his colleagues and went home alone, and he didn't see a taxi in the bar where he had always been good at taxis. In desperation, I had to walk.

The evening breeze gradually blew away the wine, Gong Xiongyuan's pace sped up a lot, and when he just walked to the Hanshan intersection, he suddenly heard a sound.

Because he was thinking about something, he didn't hear the content clearly, so he stopped and looked curiously at the place where the sound came from.

It was a garbage truck, parked quietly on the side of the road, with no lights and no people.

There was a wine burp, and the gushing urine, made Gong Xiongyuan slowly approach the garbage truck.

It was already early in the morning, except for the dim street lights, there was no one around, Gong Xiongyuan directly took out the guy and began to release it with the help of the garbage truck.

"It hurts, it hurts."

The weak female voice suddenly sounded, Gong Xiongyuan was stunned for a moment, and before he could react, the voice appeared again.

"It hurts, it hurts."

A spirit, Gong Xiongyuan directly packed up his things, took a few steps back, and looked cautiously under the car.

The man had not yet crouched, and the woman stained with blood under the wheels had already come to mind. But the wheels were clean, not to mention people, and there was not even blood.

"It hurts, it hurts, I hurt."

The voice didn't give him a chance to doubt at all, and it kept appearing.

Gong Xiongyuan's body was trembling, and he could already hear that the sound was coming from the compartment of the garbage truck.

called the police, subconsciously took out his mobile phone, and hung up the phone before he could dial Gong Xiongyuan.

"I'm just a passerby, what's my business."

After hurriedly walking a few steps, the conscience in his heart brought him back again.

From afar, he reached out and knocked on the carriage: "Are you inside?" Do you want me to call the police? ”

"It hurts, I hurt so much."

The voice didn't pay any attention to him, and kept repeating the cry of pain. Gong Xiongyuan increased his movements, knocking on the carriage "bang", but the sound seemed not to be heard.

Running out of ideas for a while, Gong Xiongyuan had no choice but to take out the phone again to call the police.

The phone was quickly connected, and a familiar voice came from the microphone: "It hurts, I hurt so much, it hurts." ”

"Smack."

The phone fell to the ground, Gong Xiongyuan felt that his whole body was trembling, he was very sure that the voice of pain just now came from the microphone.

Looking at the ground, the phone had been broken, and under the street lamp, there was blood flowing out of the crack, and along with the blood was the sound that appeared in the ear.

"It hurts, it hurts."