Chapter 129: Ghost Street (Part II)

The next day, that "Lori Love Adventure" didn't show up.

No one in the QQ group mentioned last night's incident, I asked curiously, and everyone said it was the little girl's prank.

I had a vague feeling that something was wrong, but I couldn't figure out exactly what was wrong.

In the afternoon, I told Shen Mo about this little girl, and Shen Mo joked:

"Usually you always talk nonsense with those people, but I haven't seen you so attentive, why do you suddenly come to your senses when you see that it is a little girl?"

I patted Shen Mo's plump buttocks, and said with a wicked smile:

"Yo, Miss Shen, is this the rhythm of jealousy?"

Shen Mo pretended to be angry and hit me a few times, hugged my arm and said:

"You've been running around lately, I think you seem to be under a lot of mental pressure, and you don't dare to ask more, if you feel too much pressure to write, we won't write, okay? We can live happily if we find any job, and there is no need to torture ourselves like this, right? ”

I also know that I have been in a bad state lately, and I am indeed under a lot of mental pressure, but this has nothing to do with writing.

Lao Zhou's affairs, coupled with what happened to Zhang Dongqiang's side from time to time, made me feel a little helpless, and my pressure came from questioning myself, not for any other reason.

One thing after another, and I tried to solve it, I wanted to help some of the people I wanted to help, but it all ended in failure, and I felt that I might not really be able to do what I wanted to do.

Just like now, Wang Jianlin can say that he has set a small goal this year and made 100 million yuan first, but how many people dare to set such a goal? A small tadpole of 100 million is about the same.

Seeing that I didn't speak, Shen Mo gently leaned into my arms and whispered:

"Am I saying something wrong?"

I rubbed her long hair and said with a smile:

"Fool, don't always be so cautious, as if I was a child who couldn't stand the slightest stimulation, when you were with me, I even had a problem eating, didn't you dislike me? We don't really need that. ”

After thinking about it, I continued:

"I've been feeling a little confused lately, not because of the pressure of life, but because I don't feel like I'm capable enough. You also know a few things that happened before, if it weren't for Lao Zhou's help, I'm afraid I wouldn't have been able to solve it at all. ”

Shen Mo hugged my arm tightly, and said softly:

"It's okay, there are a lot of things in this world that can't be solved by manpower, so why do you have to embarrass yourself? I guess it's your biggest responsibility to take care of me, right? ”

At the end, her voice was a little choked.

Indeed, she was right, I was a little too much to live and lose sight of the most important person around me.

It was at that moment that I suddenly figured it out.

Life is inherently imperfect, so why should I cling to things that I can't do?

Do your best, obey the destiny of heaven.

I may be the best standard for living in this world.

Shen Mo clicked on the video, watched it very seriously, and suddenly turned his head to look at me and said:

"I don't think this video was post-composited! I've seen a colleague's appraisal video, and it seems to say that there won't be anything after the video is edited, and I don't remember that technical term, but it really doesn't look like a prank. ”

I nodded, in fact, I don't think that little girl will be idle and bored to make professional videos, but if it is true, where is she now?

I clicked Add Friend and wanted to ask what the hell was going on with that girl.

In the reason for application column, I wrote "Ghost Street Video".

It doesn't take long to prompt your friend to pass the verification.

Before I could speak, the other party sent a message:

"Who are you? Do you know where my daughter is? ”

“? You are? ”

After I asked this, the other party sent a message for several days:

"I'm Luo Xin's mother, you're the leader of the QQ group, right?"

"Did you ask my daughter to go to the ghost street to shoot some video? She hasn't come back now, and if anything happens to my daughter, I won't let you go!" ”

"You people who are idle all day long know nonsense, my daughter is so young, she has no ability to distinguish right from wrong, you have to be responsible for this matter!"

Although I didn't see each other's appearance, I had already guessed that there must be an unkempt middle-aged woman sitting on the other end of the screen, typing on the keyboard like crazy, venting her inner depression and anger.

"You may be mistaken, I don't know your daughter, her name is Luo Xin or you just said it I know, I don't know that you have a street called Ghost Street, these are what your daughter said at home. Also, we haven't chatted before, just in a QQ group. ”

Shen Mo sat beside me, and his little face was a little angry:

"Why is she like this? Blame others before things are clear. ”

I smiled and comforted her and said:

"It's okay, pity the parents of the world, listen to her, this little girl hasn't come home yet, this is a little abnormal."

After talking to the emotional middle-aged woman for a long time, I finally asked where the so-called "ghost street" was.

I think I should also go and see, whether I can find the girl named Luo Xin is more the responsibility of the police, but I want to know if this legendary ghost street really has ghosts!

Shen Mo didn't stop me, although the place I was going to this time was a little far away.

At noon the next day, I arrived in the city, and as soon as I got out of the train station, I stopped three taxis in succession, but when I said that I was going to the ghost street, the drivers refused all of them.

One of the chefs kindly told me that if you want to go to the ghost town, it is better to take the bus.

I asked for directions and got on the beat-up bus No. 14.

The driver was a middle-aged man about forty years old, quite fat, and the flesh on his face would tremble a few times when he changed gears.

"Master, I'm going to Ghost Street, where do I get off?"

The man looked up at me and said in a sullen voice:

"Funeral home."

I really wanted to go up and give him a kick, Malegobi, so I asked where to get off, and the girl wanted me to go to the funeral home?!

When he saw that my face was not good, he stretched out his hand and knocked on the line card, and said:

"This stop is called the funeral home, get off the bus and walk about 300 meters forward."

I looked at the route sign, and sure enough, the terminal of this train said funeral home.

There were very few people in the car, including only five or six people, and the driver was probably bored, so he asked me:

"Brother, outsiders, right?"

I nodded, it's not hard to guess, you can tell from the accent.

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