The fat man didn't look like he was joking with me, his tone wasn't consulting me at all, it was an order!

The speed at which this fat man turned his face was too fast, even if I wronged him last time, he didn't change so much.

For a while, I was completely stunned by the fat man, and I didn't even dare to look into his eyes, but just lowered my head and said "um" softly.

The fat man didn't pay attention to me, let alone speak, but drove the car intently, and seemed to completely treat me as air, which embarrassed me.

Isn't it just a broken school bag, as for it?

Although I haven't been in contact with the fat man for a long time, I have a general understanding of the fat man's behavior, he is a typical iron rooster, the kind that doesn't pull out a hair, but even if it's an iron rooster, it won't even let me touch the bag, right?

Could it be that there is something in the bag that I can't see?

It's not impossible, the fat man is a complete mystery to me, although I can't see through him at the moment, but I'm sure that the fat man must have something to do with these strange things that have happened to me recently, and perhaps, what he has in his bag is the key to solving all the mysteries.

At noon, when passing by a service area, the fat man stopped the car, said to me coldly to eat, and then turned around and left.

I quickly followed, apologizing and reassuring, and finally won the fat man's forgiveness.

I found a table casually, put the bowl of noodles soaked in boiling water on the table, the fat man took out a cigarette, threw one to me, took one himself, smoked, and then said:

"You kid, even if we know each other well, but other people's things are always someone else's, and you take other people's things without other people's consent, do you think you are doing the right thing?"

I smiled bitterly and continued to apologize to him, and the fat man sighed and continued:

"Actually, that bag is nothing, it's just a schoolbag I bought for my son, but the schoolbag is expensive, I'm worried that your kid will break the schoolbag, so I won't let you touch it."

I said to my heart, "Are you a fool?" Still have something in your new bag? I didn't touch the bag, but I'm not blind, and it obviously has something in it.

That's what I thought in my heart, but I couldn't say that, I could only tell the fat man that I would pay attention to it in the future.

The fat man nodded, and returned to his former hippie smile, and talked to me, but this time I didn't listen to his words at all, and my mind had already flown to his school bag.

What is there in that bag that makes the fat man so worried that he can't let go?

Because he was in a hurry, after eating the bowl of noodles, the fat man rested for a while, and Longka continued on his way.

In the car, the fat man asked me to sleep for a while, and he still counted on me to watch the car at night.

I'm right when I think about it, this car only has a fat driver, so I don't run the car at night, and the job with the car worker is to watch the car and see the goods when the driver sleeps.

Therefore, during the day, it is generally the time to rest with the lathe, and at about 10 o'clock in the evening, the driver is tired and rests, and the lathe worker will go to work.

Lying in the back warehouse, I couldn't sleep for a long time, after all, I rested well last night, and let me sleep for only half a day, how can I sleep?

In this way, the fat man drove in front, and I stared dryly in the back, and I don't know how long it was, until it was dark outside, and a wave of sleepiness hit, and I fell asleep unconsciously.

I felt like I hadn't slept long when the car shook, followed by a series of screeching brakes from the tires.

I slept soundly, and as soon as I braked, I was thrown out like a sandbag, knocking me down on the front windshield again.

"I'll rub, Hu Yao, what do you mean?"

As the saying goes, I'd rather mess with a drunk than a sleeper, and if I get a good night's sleep, I don't count it, and I get a big bump in my head, and no one will do it.

The fat man didn't answer me, and the whole person was as petrified, holding the steering wheel with both hands, the boss with his mouth open, and his eyes staring straight ahead.

I was a little stunned and couldn't help but ask him what was wrong?

"Ruined, it's all ruined!" The fat man didn't answer me at all, opened the car door and jumped out of the car.

Could it be a flat tire?

I didn't care about complaining about the fat man, so I quickly got out of the car, but I saw the fat man sweating profusely and pouting his buttocks, and he was shining under the car with a flashlight.

I hurriedly took out my mobile phone, also lay on the ground, took a picture under the car, and asked casually:

"Got a flat tire?"

"Shouldn't this be?" After taking a photo, but seeing nothing, the fat man muttered, and simply lay on the ground and began to crawl under the car.

What the hell is wrong with me, do you give me a pleasant word? What am I doing in a hurry?

"What the hell can I do? Hit someone! The fat man replied without looking back, and continued to climb under the car.

Hit someone?

I chuckled in my heart, and hurriedly ran to the back of the car, climbed in from behind, and carefully examined every detail under the car.

However, until I joined the fat man, I didn't see the man he said he had killed.

Back in the car, I asked the fat man, could it be that he was dazzled?

The fat man still looked like he had palpitations, and his face was pale and scary, "It's impossible to see the flowers, I obviously saw the front of the car hit an old lady." ”

The fat man said, I was more sure of the guess in my heart, saying that big brother, you must be tired of driving and dazzling, this is a highway, not to mention the old lady, even if the old man doesn't have it.

wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead, the fat man's arm trembled slightly, lit a cigarette, took a puff, and his complexion eased slightly.

"You're right, but I did bump into the old lady."

I really didn't bother to answer the fat man, so I didn't care: "Nacheng, tell me, what does that old lady look like?" ”

"What does it look like? One nose, two eyes, two ears and one mouth......"

Tilting his head and sweeping his eyes at the fat man, I swear, if it weren't for the fact that I couldn't beat him, I would have the strength to dump him for a big-eared post, and I talked for a long time, isn't this nonsense?

The fat man seemed to be frightened by this, and seeing that I didn't believe it, he hurriedly said:

"Brother, really, I swear I didn't lie to you, if you don't believe it, let's look at the dash cam!"

I said it's okay to take a look, so you won't be able to give up.

The fat man fiddled with it, and soon, the recorder showed the picture just now:

In the picture, there was not a single car on the road in front of him, but when Longka drove to his current position, an old lady appeared at the front of the car like a ghost, and Longka didn't have time to brake and ran over the old lady.

Looking at the picture displayed on the recorder, my brow has been twisted into a pimple, I don't know if it is my illusion, although it is only fleeting, but I always feel that the old lady seems to have seen it somewhere.

I asked the fat man to rewind the video and ask him to pause it as soon as the old lady showed up.

The old lady wore a red scarf, and her clothes were indeed quite tattered, and it could even be said that she was not covered by her clothes.

Looking at the old lady in the picture, I frowned and leaned forward little by little, just wanting to see more clearly:

The old lady's skin has completely dried up, and her face is covered with old folds, but I don't know why, the picture didn't shoot the old lady's eyes, but only the old lady's mouth, and the teeth in her mouth have completely fallen out, revealing the black hole in the mouth.

This old lady seems to have really seen it somewhere, subconsciously bit her finger, I was just about to say something to the fat man, but inadvertently saw the corner of the old lady's mouth in the picture seem...... Raised slightly, it felt as if she was laughing.

How is this possible?

I blinked vigorously and hurriedly looked at the recorder, only to see that the picture had not changed.

No way! I swear I saw the old lady laugh just now!

Wait a minute!

I was just about to tell the fat man about the strange scene he saw, but when the words came to his mouth, he was stunned, this old lady seemed to ...... It looks exactly like the old lady I took the funeral goods!

Although I didn't see her face clearly that night, I swear that this old lady gave me the same feeling as the old lady!

Wow!

I couldn't suppress the fear in my heart anymore, I just felt a flower in front of me, yelled, startled the fat man next to me, and hurriedly asked me what's wrong?

I was too frightened to say a complete sentence, my eyes stared at the old lady in the picture, and I reached out and pointed at the recorder with a shudder, "She...... It's her! She's coming for me! ”

"Who is it? Do you know this old lady? ”

I was completely stupefied and just knew to repeat the phrase, "She's coming for me, she's coming for me!" ”

Syllable!

Suddenly, my face was slapped hard by the fat man, "You fucking calm me down!" Who the hell is this old thing? ”

Swallowing with difficulty, I withdrew my gaze and looked at the fat man stupidly, tears were about to fall, "That's what I told you...... The ghost I took the burial goods. ”

"Are you sure this old thing is the guy?" Surprisingly, when I said this, the fat man was not in a hurry.

"Sure, it's the old lady!"

"That's a good feeling", the fat man breathed a sigh of relief, took a puff of cigarette, and said: "I thought it was a person, but it turned out to be a demon, so it doesn't matter, let it die." ”

I'm almost collapsed by the fat man, and the old lady went and returned, obviously for my little life, that's all, and the relationship is good? Okay, uncle, good.

If the old lady tried to kill me, and the fat man and I had a car, he would certainly not be much better.

As if he had seen through my careful thoughts, the fat man patted me on the shoulder with an indifferent face, and said with confidence:

"Brother, don't worry, I promise you as the ninety-ninth generation descendant of the Dongshan Sect, as long as I am here, no one will call for a matter, and the old immortal dares to come again, Lao Tzu guarantees that it has a life to come, and it has no life to go!"