Chapter Seventy-Three: Returning at Night

"Hey, brother, where are you going, I don't want to hail a car online in the middle of the night, can you give me a while?"

I looked back and it turned out to be the folk singer who had just been singing in the RL bar. She chased after her guitar with a cigarette in her mouth.

"Go to Cigu, will you stop by the way?" I say.

"Exactly." She walked over quickly, and she didn't know whether she was alive or dead, and took the initiative to help me support the slightly drunk Hua Hu, as if she had known each other for a long time.

Hua Fei slapped her hand away, and the strength was so great that she almost turned around in half a circle.

"Get out!" Hua said to her, "Or you will be killed!" ”

The little singer looked at Hua Hu and then at me.

"Brother, your partner has drunk too much. She drank so much that she could still talk after drinking two bottles of whiskey. ”

"She can speak, but you should say less." I say.

I turned to Hua Hu again, pulled her aside, bowed my head and said to her, "Grandma, people are just hitchhiking, you can pretend to be asleep, okay?" Otherwise, they will all be exposed. ”

"Showing horse's feet? Where is the princess's feet exposed? Hua Fei snorted unhappily.

I'm really afraid that she will make trouble again, especially if she can't hold back for a while, then Shen Yu and I won't be able to eat and leave.

"You just pretend to be drunk, and I'll take you to eat something delicious during the day!" I gritted my teeth and said.

"No, I have to sleep at night."

"Okay, okay, promise you!"

"My dear," she stared at me suddenly, "I'm in a hurry, you're not in the right state today—do you have a crush on that yellow-haired girl?" ”

I couldn't laugh or cry, and quickly explained that no one knew about her coming to the world, and it was better not to let people know about it, and I also considered it for her and for all of us, otherwise if something happened and was discovered, everyone would be in danger.

"Don't be afraid, if you are in danger, Princess Ben will protect you." Hua Yan patted me on the shoulder and said, "But, since it's for my good, then I'll pretend to be asleep - but as soon as I pretend, I'm easy to really fall asleep, you're alone, but you must guard against that little girl." ”

"Don't worry, no one will be interested in my virtue."

"Nonsense." Hua Yan glanced at me, "You're just pretending to be drunk, aren't you?" I've seen it in the play. ”

"Auntie, you've only been here for a few days, how many dramas have you watched......"

Before I could finish speaking, I felt the right half of my body sink, and Hua Fu leaned on me without any scruples—it was hot and soft, and I almost lost my square inch for a while.

I hugged Hua Hu and walked towards the folk girl.

"Look, whiskey has a lot of stamina, and she can't support it after you two quarrel a few words, right?" The girl wanted to step forward to help Hua Hu, but I quickly waved her hand away.

"I'll come on my own, I'll come on my own! It's inconvenient for you to carry a guitar on your back. ”

The little singer smiled and walked as I walked towards the parking lot.

Hua Hu didn't know if she really slept as soon as she pretended, anyway, her breathing was steady, her nose moved, and she looked cute. I adjusted my shoulders to make her more comfortable.

"Where do you live?" I couldn't help but ask.

"Lakeside Community, what about you?"

"Delight the Garden."

"So, it's more of a journey." She helped me put Hua Hu in the back seat, but she unceremoniously sat in the co-pilot's seat.

Naturally, I was embarrassed to ask her to sit in the back row, but fortunately, Hua Jian really slept unconscious, otherwise if she saw that a woman had taken her place, she would have to make a fuss.

The folk singer has short hair, wears a pleated skirt, and wears a denim jacket on her upper body. I looked at my watch and it was almost two o'clock in the morning, so I quickly started the car and drove towards Cigu District.

"Uncle," she suddenly asked me, "who is this woman?" ”

Although I was a little upset to be called uncle, she looked like she was in her early twenties, so I put up with it.

"Roommate." I say. Because I don't know how to define the relationship with Hua Xuan.

"Oh." She replied succinctly, and silence fell into the car again.

"She's such a weirdo, she can eat and drink, and she has such a good figure." The girl paused for a moment, then looked back at Hua Fei and said enviously.

"Yes—" I hurriedly said for fear of revealing the stuffing, "she lost weight some time ago and decided to give up today, so revenge diet." ”

"That's right, understand, understand."

"You're a good singer." I had nothing to say, so I had to talk awkwardly.

"It's okay." She pulled out another cigarette and handed it to me, and I waved my hand, and she pointed to herself, presumably asking if I could smoke.

"It's okay, you smoke." I say.

She lit a cigarette and opened a window slightly.

The cool breeze at night blows in, and for some reason, I always feel that the chill is thick and a little penetrating to the muscles and bones.

"Uncle, what do you do?"

"Ah, the media or something." I said perfunctorily.

"Journalists?" She asked, wide-eyed.

"No, it's making books, publishing novels, anthologies or something." I say.

"Huh? Terrible! Uncle, do you like suspenseful and supernatural novels? She suddenly came alive.

"It's okay!"

"Recently, there is an author on the Internet, what is the name of Yantra, who keeps writing about some strange cases in Wei Yang, have you heard of it?"

Needless to say, she must have made a mistake, and the person she said must have been my unreliable cousin.

"It's not words, it's words," I said in a cold tone, "that thing can write something." ”

"Hey, you seem to have a holiday with him."

"Sort of, I got married from the first day I was born." I say.

"I think he's pretty serious, you know? Some time ago, he also began to write about a series of strange events that happened in Cigu District. ”

"What?" I was shocked, so I quickly held the steering wheel, turned back and asked her, "Cigu District?" Uncanny? ”

I was excited for a while-Shen Yu said that these things may be just the beginning, but soon a new trick will come? Or is there a new clue?

"Haven't you heard about the recent strange things in Cigu District?" The girl asked me suddenly.

"Strange things? What's weird? I hurriedly asked her.

"It's about Ghost Street—haven't you heard of it?" She describes chilling things in an understated tone.

"Ghost Street?" I was surprised and asked, "Weiyang doesn't have this place name!" ”

"Oh, it's Yuntang Street—you're really lonely, uncle, it's been haunted a lot lately. That's why it's called Ghost Street on the Internet. She said impatiently.

I slammed on the brakes: "Haunted? Really? ”

"Of course it's true, I saw it with my own eyes!" She shook hard at the sudden stop, and yelled at me with a little dissatisfaction.