Chapter 11: The Mystery Motorcycle

Slowly, I had a series of memories, all of which were signs of suffocation.

I saw the shadow of me and Panzi going to Suiyuan Village in a trance, and I also saw some clips of me after I was imprisoned, but strangely, there were still a few scenes that I had not experienced, sitting on a large chair, with my eyes open, and a man in black next to me muttering softly in my ear.

I guess this scene is pure hallucination.

The white-haired ghost saw that we were not struggling much, he smiled strangely, leaned towards us little by little, and I could only look at him helplessly with my eyes.

But before he could approach us, there was a faint sound of a motor coming from a distance, perhaps the sound of the motor was earth-shattering, but in my ears, the decibel was undoubtedly much lower.

The white-haired ghost looked very vigilant, turned his head to look, I don't know what he saw, anyway, he was so frightened that he didn't care about torturing the two of us, he threw himself at an earthen wall, used his hands and feet together, and ran over the wall in a few clicks.

Immediately afterwards, a motorcycle rushed over, the owner was wearing a black windbreaker and a helmet, I couldn't see his appearance clearly, but with his figure, especially the big watch he wore on his wrist, I guessed he was Lu Yufeng.

Under the guidance of the sense of survival, I struggled to sit up, but I kicked my legs a few times, and my whole body only shook a few times, which had no effect at all.

The motorcycle driver saw that the white-haired ghost had run away, slapped the handlebar angrily, and turned his head to look at me and Panzi.

I squeezed and laughed, unable to speak, but the meaning was obvious, and told him to drag us to the hospital. It was very infuriating that the motorcycle driver ignored us, hit the gas again, and ran away on the motorcycle.

I guess he's chasing a white-haired ghost. At this time, my heart was very blocked, and my heart said that the murderer was important or our lives were important? Maybe it was because of this breath that my head finally messed up and my eyes closed and I fainted.

When I opened my eyes again, I was left with Panzi and I in the whole alley, he was lying not far away, and it was still quiet and dark and terrible.

Now that my body can move, I quickly sat up, rubbed my swollen brain, and couldn't help but hum a few times in my mouth.

I was very dissatisfied with Lu Yufeng's performance, and said that I would have a good reason with him when I went back. After relieving some strength, I half-crawled and half-walked to Panzi's side.

My hands are still shaking now, and I don't have the strength to pinch him, so I have to pinch his cheeks. Being made by this pain, Pan Zi woke up with a hum.

I worked with him to get him to sit up. Pan Zi couldn't remember anything, and asked me what happened just now?

I can't say it, especially the experience of the white-haired ghost suffocating the two of us, I can't think of a reasonable explanation at all.

We can't just stay here, so I said to Panzi, "Go back to the car first." ”

We were really brothers, and we held each other up, and we walked for a quarter of an hour. On the way, I met a passer-by, but he saw our virtue, let alone help us, and was so frightened that he almost passed us against the wall.

The black sedan was still parked on the side of the road, and it was only when I got into the car and sat in a comfortable seat that I was able to get better.

Neither of us spoke, but each lit a cigarette and smoked it, and Panzi planned to get out of the car after smoking it.

But as soon as half a cigarette passed, a person came in the distance. I know, it's the black medium.

The size of this black psychic medium has grown back, not as short as it was just now, and I look confused again. And when the psychic medium saw our black car, it also showed a look of surprise.

The car was covered with black film, and he couldn't see what was going on inside, so he leaned slowly against the window, leaned his face over, and wanted to look in against the glass.

Pan Zi was very vigilant and asked me what to do?

As soon as I totaled, the two of us have nothing to say when we get off the car now, and it's even a little embarrassing.

I told Panzi to hurry up and get out of the car. The car swooped off, and this sudden move scared the black spirit medium enough.

Panzi's body is not good, and the driving is unstable, and the road is bumpy for me, but fortunately, there is no major problem.

When the two of us went home, Lu Yufeng also came back and was taking a shower in the bathroom, I asked Pan Zi to sit for a while, I went straight to the bathroom and opened the sliding door.

Lu Yufeng was a little dissatisfied with my reckless approach and asked me what I was doing.

My heart says you ask me? I want to ask you. But I wasn't so irritable, I told the story of what I had just experienced, Lu Yufeng was very surprised after hearing it, especially when he had just finished painting Haifei Silk on his head, he didn't care about rinsing, he pulled a towel and wiped it twice, and hurriedly came out with me.

When I saw his expression, my heart was confused, and I said that I had recognized the wrong person? That motorcyclist wasn't him?

We sat in the living room, and he asked us both to tell the whole story of what we had experienced tonight.

Pan Zi and I talked about it word by word, Ah Feng listened, closed his eyes and leaned back on the sofa, and was silent for a long time.

I couldn't urge him to do anything, so I took advantage of the time to find a small mirror and look at my neck.

I thought I had to have a red ring on my neck, and I didn't even have to spill blood in some places. But in fact, there was no wound on the neck at all, it was white and clean.

If there is a wound, it can also prove the existence of the white-haired ghost, but with the current situation, what Pan Zi and I said just now seems a little pale and weak.

When Lu Yufeng opened his eyes again, his whole person became very calm, and he said to the two of us, "I haven't finished taking this bath yet, you two are tired and go to rest, and I'll talk about it tomorrow." ”

He does this every time, but I didn't have the heart to ask today, because I was really tired, and my whole body felt like I was going to flash the shelf.

Panzi and I went back to the house separately, and I fell asleep almost as soon as I went to bed. But I didn't sleep until dawn, and I was woken up in the middle of the night by a scream.

The scream came from outside the bedroom door, and it was so miserable that it couldn't be described as heartbreaking.

After sleeping like this for a while, my physical strength recovered a lot, and I almost sat up as a fierce man. I thought there was someone in the house, so I picked up the bedside slinger and got out of bed.

When I opened the door and walked out, I met Ah Feng, he was dressed neatly, and he didn't sleep at first glance. I looked at the living room again, and the wireless communicator was on.

He contacted the organization at night, and in this way, I concluded that the scream just now was from Pan Zi.

We didn't knock on the door, we just broke in. Panzi was sitting on the bed, covering his face, and he was sweating.

I asked him what was wrong? He said he had nightmares, and the white-haired ghost came to strangle him again.

This is a typical sequelae, although his voice is quite disturbing, but I can't blame him, and I also took him a glass of water and let him drink it to suppress the shock.

Originally, it was just a dream, and he just went back to sleep slowly, but Panzi said that he couldn't sleep tonight, and wanted to sit in the living room for a night to relax.

Now that the living room is occupied by Lu Yufeng, I glanced at Ah Feng, which means don't grab space with the "sick number", and quickly put away the wireless communicator.

Lu Yufeng did the same, but after he put away the communicator, he suddenly smiled and said to me and Pan Zi, "I see that you two are under a lot of pressure in your hearts, and you can't distract yourself from sitting in the house, so let's take you out for a walk and take a look at the night scene." ”

What he said was a pun, I can taste it, and he is by no means as simple as just taking us to relax.

I didn't feel sleepy now, so I nodded and agreed like Panzi.

This time Lu Yufeng drove, and he took us straight to the mountains and forests over there, which is where the mandarin duck thieves were killed.

Revisiting here at night made me very unaccustomed to it, but Lu Yufeng didn't feel anything, and asked me to show the way, and we went to the tree where the heavenly coins fell together.

Pan Zi regretted it as soon as he got out of the car, and he was deceived by Lu Yufeng, he followed us with his head wilted, and he had a posture of only following but not working.

I didn't understand what Lu Yufeng brought us here for, so I asked him.

He looked at the old tree a few times, but did not answer me directly, and finally he asked me and Panzi to wait here, and he climbed the tree with all his might.

His tree-climbing skills were demonstrated once in Suiyuan Village, and he really swished up like a monkey.

He also clamped himself between his legs and the trunk of the tree, looked east and west, and asked me in the air, "Xiaobai, are you sure that white-haired ghost flew away?" ”

If only a few days ago, I would have been sure, but after so many bizarre experiences, I was a little unsure in my heart, so I didn't rush to say anything.

Lu Yufeng didn't continue to ask, he looked alone, and suddenly, he looked up into the distance suddenly, and quickly swished down.

I was stunned by his actions, and thought to myself, "Is there something coming?"