Hearing Tang Rou say this, I heyed, I had nothing to say.

Because I'm scared, too, and I don't know what to be afraid of.

Finally, I reached out and hugged Tang Rou tightly: "Don't be afraid, I'm here." She was obediently tired in my arms, but her hands and feet were cold. Suddenly, she said, "It's you who I'm afraid of." ”

Surprisingly, nothing more happened that night, and not the next day. Everything seems to have calmed down, and it seems like another uneventful week. The next day, Yang He and I went to change the tires, and on the way we discussed what had happened the night before. In the end, we both agreed that it was a wild cat on the mountain. We were more glad that it happened late at night and there were no other vehicles and pedestrians on the road.

Brother Zhao, you must also feel that things are by no means so simple when you see this, because the facts that happened later also prove this, Yang He and I are just deceiving ourselves, in fact, we are avoiding two questions when we talk about this matter, the first is why the right front tire that should have exploded did not burst, but the left front tire above which the cat sat on it exploded? The second is...... I always see the hallucination of a human face on the cat's head, and I don't know if Yang He and I see the same.

It's not that I haven't thought about this question, but I don't think I can explain it, or the answer is too terrible to accept, and Yang He thinks about it.

In fact, I knew very well in my heart at the time, but I really didn't want to admit it, or think about it in this way: that cat is a ghost......

And the week wasn't completely peaceful. What happened between me and Tang Rou was that she began to be hot and cold towards me, making me unpredictable, and even if there was an occasional smile, it seemed to make up for the coldness of most of the time.

When Tang Rou and I were alone, we had the feeling of being on the spot.

There seems to be something wrong between He Xueyi and Yang He, on the surface, He Xueyi seems to be fine, and she is still giggling all day long; Yang He couldn't see anything, but he smoked twice as much as usual.

Yang He chatted with me privately, saying that he should not look at He Xueyi always looking cheerful in front of everyone, as if it was fine; When she is alone with herself, she will immediately put away her smile and become a different person.

I suddenly remembered that it seemed that every time Tang Rou forced a smile, it was also when the four of them got along.

The two girls seemed to be acting in unison for the other two people. Brother Zhao, what does it mean for these things to happen, you won't be unexpected, right? But you've never been concerned about the emotional side of your relationship......

……

This day is fourteen days before the pen fairy, and a full week from the last puncture. It's the weekend again, and the four of them have nothing to do after dinner. Yang He and I were playing the Nintendo yellow card machine that we had been tired of playing for a long time, and the two girls were locked in the room and chattering.

Finally, Yang He couldn't help it, turned off the TV and said, "Let's go for a ride." ”

The two girls didn't want to go out, so Yang He and I drove out and wandered aimlessly. It was raining heavily, and the dripping rain was speeding in front of the car, and it was unusually clear.

Yang He and I didn't talk for a long time, but needless to say, we also knew each other's thoughts, and we were both reminiscing about the strange experience we had last week.

This time he changed to Yang He to drive, he learned the lesson of the last time, controlled the speed of the car at forty or fifty yards, and there was nothing wrong along the way.

We passed by a grocery store, Yang He got out of the car to buy cigarettes, I sat in the car and saw a poster on the door of a pet store on the side, the poster was a black cat, and the dark green eyes on his face seemed to be staring at me.

"Remember that black cat?" Yang He came back and asked me.

Yang He suddenly startled me by opening the door, and I glared at him angrily: "Well, what's the matter?" ”

"I heard from the grocery store owner that the pet store sells seven black cats at a discount, which is very cheap...... Most of them are wild breeds left behind by domestic cats after being forced by wild cats, and they are sold cheaply by their owners. Yang He joked.

We opened up the conversation box, and we talked as we drove around, and the topic gradually turned to the mysterious black cat last week.

"Why, you say, is that cat sitting on the hood of our car in the parking lot?" I asked.

"I don't know," Yang He shook his head, "Maybe it's because cats like warm places, right?" A turned off engine dissipates heat from the outside, and the hood is warmer than the rest of the world. ”

"So, is the cat in the parking lot the same one as the one on the road later?"

"Logically not, but intuitively yes, did you notice the cat's eyes?"

"Well, it's green, it's eye-catching."

At this moment, the lights in the car suddenly turned on.

"Why are you turning on the lights?" I wondered.

"Nope." Yang He's eyes widened, "God, the door is closed, how can the lights turn on by themselves?" ”

"Who didn't drive it?"

"Absolutely not!" Yang He pleaded, "What are I doing with the lights when I have nothing to do?" Besides, you don't know where the light switch is. Have I ever touched it? ”

Indeed, the switch is overhead, next to the light. I took a look and it was hung on the door stall, which means that the light will only turn on when the door opens.

"Lines, right?" I reached out to turn it off, but the light went out the moment my hand touched the switch, but not in a normal way, but slowly, from bright to dark.

I turned my head to stare at Yang He, who also looked at me in horror.

"The light switch is hung on the door stall." I trembled.

"Squeak-" Yang He shook the steering wheel and braked sharply, and I could see the beads of sweat on his forehead.

"Open the stall?" He asked.

"Open the stall."

"That is......"

"Yes."

I can fully understand what Yang He didn't finish.

The lights hanging from the gears automatically turned on and off, and the only plausible explanation was that the doors opened and closed without us even noticing. In a trance, I seemed to see a black hand slowly pull the car door while I was talking and laughing with Yang He, sat in the car, and slowly closed the car door...... I subconsciously jerked my head back.

There's nothing out of the ordinary in the back seat, at least I can't see it. Seat after seat, seat belts scattered together.

The glass window behind the rear seat was still bright and transparent, and I could see the rain stained red by the brake lights, dropping dark red, sliding down the rear window with flashes of light, as if it were ...... Like blood.

It scares me even more. "Back to ...... Go home. I trembled.

After getting back on the road, Yang Heche drove more cautiously, but he didn't say a word. I also stared silently at the wipers swaying from side to side.

There was an atmosphere of tension in the small carriage, an indescribable horror.