Chapter 61: Soul Racing
Zhao Yule's dream when he was a child was to be able to drive a sports car, preferably a Maybach S600, listen to his father: this car is magnificent, and it is the model that a successful person should have. Son, why don't you pick one for me?
"Okay." Then Zhao Yule took the mobile phone handed over by his father and opened the search software.
Five minutes later, "I think it's still good, atmospheric!" “
Then, Dad touched Zhao Yule's head with relief, and changed the mobile phone wallpaper to a Maybach picture.
The father and son like to lie on their balcony and watch the street when they have nothing to do, and it is not bad to live on the third floor. There is a provincial road in the distance, and the traffic is quite large. Therefore, Zhao Yule has developed a fanatical love for cars since he was a child.
The dream is to be able to drive a sports car of my own, and a few more years have passed. I learned my driver's license early. I also often drive the second-hand Dongfeng at the place where my dad transports goods...... to ship the goods.
And my dad also cherishes the baby car very much, and often touches the car door and says to Zhao Yule: "Son, I will be old in the future." The car is yours! Zhao Yule also couldn't stop nodding, and his face was also unconcealably happy.
It's that this second-hand Dongfeng is not very competitive, and my father is not old. The car was scrapped first. Every time he thought about it, Zhao Yule couldn't help but take a puff of cigarette.
Ahem, ahem. A cool breeze blew, and Zhao Yule took a hard puff of the cigarette in his mouth. In the darkness, a glowing orange-red fire spot also appeared.
Since Zhao Yule recognized the reality, he twisted the key again.
Start the ignition!
Anyway, I've met ghosts so many times, not to mention in my dreams. He also strengthened his courage and drove forward slowly.
But at this time, his mind was thinking frantically, this was the country road that had reached the trailer, and he carefully recalled the scene he had seen so that he could compare it with the scene in front of him at this time. It can be the first to report when a car accident occurs.
He knew very well that at that time. It's definitely going to hit the ghost.
How to save a life?
Passing through a country road, the smell of the fields is also in the nose, and the autumn night is a little cool.
"You're almost there, aren't you?" Zhao Yule also felt as if it was already close, and the surrounding scenery was already a little familiar.
I guess it's just a one-time pass in a dream, maybe I'm thinking too much. It's not dangerous, but there's definitely some information here, so be careful to probe again!
Zhao Yule was also about to light a cigarette, and glanced in the rearview mirror when he took out the lighter.
"Mom!" This glance frightened Zhao Yule and even the cigarette in his mouth fell.
In the rearview mirror, a woman dressed in white is lying on the ground, her long hair covering her face. Crawl forward as fast as you can. The speed is comparable to that of a moving pick-up truck, and the distance is gradually shortening.
Zhao Yule was shocked and hung up. Then he immediately slammed on the accelerator. The pickup truck also made a buzzing sound and suddenly accelerated a lot. Like a wild boar in a frenzy, it rushed out.
But if someone looks at the pickup truck from a distance, they will walk slowly past and not think about anything.
Because others will see a pickup truck parked in the same place.
Only next to this car did it become known how loud the engine was at this time, like a lion in a cage, roaring.
But...... To no avail.
The roaring pickup truck was just moving forward at about the same speed as a child walking. The reason why it is called mobile is because it is better to drive than to ride a shared bicycle, and you go to the small supermarket on the corner to buy a bucket of soup and come back, and it is estimated that it is still here.
However, Zhao Yule's eyes were different at this time, and the orange light was in front. The scenery on both sides was rapidly retreating, and Zhao Yule still had to cautiously avoid obstacles, but from time to time he glanced in the rearview mirror, and the female ghost was still there.
Moreover, the distance between them was still shortening, although not much, but it was obvious that the ghost was getting better.
You don't add acceleration, it's all there. Not far, not close, never abandoned.
Finally, the female ghost's hands had already grabbed the rear of the car. Zhao Yule is also evil and courageous!
He slammed his foot on the brakes, and the tires rattled in the rustic mud, and two huge tire prints appeared on the ground. The female ghost also crashed into the bumper of the pickup truck in an instant.
Barely had time to react, and the ghost was swept under the car. If there was a passer-by nearby, but I saw this pickup truck suddenly paused.
Zhao Yule gasped for breath, he felt into his pocket and pinched his psychic thing. Glancing out the window, he didn't naively think that a ghost would be hit by a car, he made up his mind. I felt the doorknob.
At this time, his heart was beating fast, as if it would jump out at any moment. Although there are still gusts of autumn wind around, Zhao Yule's whole person is already sweating profusely, and after such a long road of drag racing, he is also exhausted.
Click, the door opened. Zhao Yule walked forward step by step, always paying attention to his feet. I was afraid that suddenly something would come out and grab his feet and drag him under the car.
Step by step, he walked to the back of the car, and the entire trunk of the car had been dented in, apparently after a huge impact.
He felt the hollow in the place, and it was cold. There was no blood, it was like a sudden force. Let this car suffer trauma.
Then Zhao Yule slowly squatted down and the bottom of the car.
There was nothing underneath the car, only the smell of earth mixed with the smell of plants peculiar to autumn.
"Thinking too much?" Zhao Yule was a little puzzled.
"Could it be that this kind of ghost that can be hit by a car will really be hit by a car?" He talked to himself, but he didn't let his guard down in the slightest.
One hand is always in the pocket. So that you can pull out that red brush at any time.
A chill passed suddenly, but it was like thunder in Zhao Yule's heart.
"Oops!" He immediately wanted to pull out the psychic thing, and there was almost no time to think. Zhao Yule only felt that his neck was tight, and he was entangled in his neck by a stream of frizzy hair, and the strength on his neck was amazing. Zhao Yule was lifted up in an instant.
"Ahh He was out of breath. The neck was almost twisted.
Zhao Yule's consciousness became more and more blurred, and he seemed to have begun to forget something again. What is it? The moment he was tangled in his hair, he suddenly realized something.
However, as his consciousness blurred, he began to forget again.