Chapter 207: The Fat Man's Letter (11)
Yang He looked at me and smiled bitterly: "Okay, okay, let's all go together" He turned around and went back to the room to clean up.
After waiting for a long time, I didn't see Yang He come out, so I pushed the door and went in. I saw Yang He sitting in front of the TV with the power off, staring at the screen in a daze.
"What's wrong?" I wondered.
Yang He Huoran jumped up and looked back at me, his face was so distorted that I could barely recognize it!
But before I could scream, Yang He immediately returned to normal, "It's nothing, let's go." He walked sideways past me, sweat glistening in the light from his forehead.
I turned around and saw He Xueyi standing by the door, looking at us with curious eyes.
"You're going to drive." Yang He threw the key to me. I understood what he meant, he was afraid that he would suddenly not be able to drive while driving a ghost, and if he had a car accident, the problem would be serious. Although I have been involved in driving accidents, I still have the correct technical handling of the first puncture, and it is not my responsibility to get a puncture. The second time, although it may have been a ghost, I haven't forgotten about driving.
Nothing to say all the way. After receiving Tang Rou, she only said thank you to me lightly, and sat in the back and started chatting with He Xueyi. I suddenly felt indignant. Why is this happening? It's always been good before, and it's always been a lot of affection, and it's always been me. How so?! It's all because of that cat! I thought hatefully. What a life it would have been if it weren't for that cat.
It's the cat!
I had an urge to kill the cat! Kill the cat and everything will be solved. Kill that cat, everything will pass, and Tang Rou will be reconciled with me.
If that black cat appeared in front of me right now, I would kill it without mercy! There's only one thing left on my mind right now, and I even wish the cat would show up right away!
Yang He didn't pay attention to the change in my mood at all, and he turned around from time to time to talk to the two girls behind him.
Why? Am I not even as good as Yang He's status in your heart? I said to Tang Rou in my heart. Right! It's the cat! I'm going to kill it!
The three of them suddenly burst into laughter, and Tang Rou's crisp voice continued in laughter, as if she was telling something interesting. But I didn't hear a word. I felt like my heart was being crushed under a hot iron plate, tormented.
Kill it! Be sure to kill it! The first time I got a flat tire because I avoided it. Why should I avoid it? If it had been killed at the time, where would there have been any follow-ups? If it dares to appear in front of the car, it can be killed by driving it.
What if in the back of the car? Just hang it up in reverse gear and grind it into pate! Yes, that's it! I eagerly searched around for the black cat. Yang He noticed that the speed of the car had slowed down, turned around and patted me on the shoulder, as if to say the right thing was to drive slower, and then turned back to talk to the two girls. I smiled coldly, of course he couldn't have known my plan.
All the way to the door of the house, which is where the tire burst on the first day. I had a hunch that the cat was there, waiting for me there! Slow down, turn, hit the steering wheel.
Sure enough, the black cat appeared in the middle of the road. It squatted on the ground, its two turquoise eyes flickering in the headlights, glowing like a graveyard ghostfire.
Your time of death has come! I screamed triumphantly and slammed the accelerator to the end! The other three let out an exclamation in unison, and I didn't pay any attention to it. The black cat scurried back to the right and dodged. It's not that easy! I quickly tapped the brakes, slammed the steering wheel, and kicked the accelerator again. The black cat scurried to the left and glanced back.
Paralyzed and dare to look at Lao Tzu!
I was furious, and followed to the left, and then to the right, and ran to the sidewalk lined with large trees. I hurriedly followed, and kicked the accelerator hard. With the roar of the engine, the car is about to catch up with the cat.
The black cat ran frantically forward to run for its life, but it was getting closer and closer to me, and I could even smell the blood that had crushed it, but suddenly its body turned around in the air in an incredible way in the rapid run, dodging a big tree in front of it. I couldn't dodge, I didn't even have time to brake.
"Bang!" There was a loud bang, and the car slammed straight into the tree. My head was thrown forward with a force and my nose hit the steering wheel. Suddenly, I couldn't lift my eyelids from a piercing pain. I touched my nose with my hand, and the numbness around my nose was not as good as it was still on my face, and I didn't feel anything. Touching it up, fortunately, the bridge of the nose was not deformed, but the hand was immediately soaked with something, and when I saw it, it was a nosebleed.
Yang He is fine, my nose is fine, just a simple bandage to stop the bleeding. The car turned out to be no big problem, just a large piece of the bumper was concave. The two girls are suffering from neck pain.
Yang He and I hurriedly sent the two girls to the hospital, and after tossing for a long time, we were diagnosed with a muscle strain, no major problem, and we would be fine after a few days of rest.
Coming out of the hospital, the four of us were silent, and it was a short walk from the hospital parking lot. As I walked, I regretted my madness, but no one spoke of it, and no one asked me why I was so crazy.
I sensed that everyone seemed to be wary and kept a distance from me.
Yang He looked at me with the same eyes as the last time he saw me driving frantically, I opened my mouth to explain, but he gave me a look, and I immediately reacted that I couldn't let the two girls know the inside story.
I tried to hold Tang Rou's hand, but she shook it off mercilessly.
Passing by a chimney in the hospital, streams of white vapor slowly swayed out from the chimney mouth, and under the starlight, it looked like one after another, elongated figures.
The boiler room under the chimney was whining, and through the windows you could see the dim yellow light inside.
Suddenly, a strange smell penetrated through the bandaged cotton cloth into my nostrils, and I immediately wanted to gag, but I felt that I had smelled it somewhere. I looked back at the three of them, and they all walked briskly with their nostrils covered.
"Do you know what this place is?" Yang He suddenly opened his mouth to ask me, I felt a little strange, because he just gave me a look not to speak, it seems that he was so excited that he couldn't help himself, and finally couldn't help it.
I looked blankly at the chimney and thought of something, but couldn't tell.
"This is a crematorium, burning people who are sick and dead." Yang He tried his best to say in a calm voice, but his voice trembled with the trembling of his lips: "When you burn them, of course you are also burning them...... Clothes! ”