If you walk at night on the river beach and see a carriage, it is still in the past, but it is surprising to suddenly see a carriage in such a remote and uninhabited area. Especially the indifferent and cold expression of the old man who was driving the car was even more disturbing. I took a breath and beckoned Wang Qianqian to slow down and see better. But the speed of the car was very fast, and by the time Wang Qianqian slammed on the brakes, it had jumped out dozens of meters away, I rolled down the window, stretched out my head to look behind, but I didn't see anything, the night was as thick as ink.

"What's going on?" Wang Qianqian did not know what was going on, and he also looked back.

"An old man, driving a carriage behind." I always felt that something was wrong, Wang Qianqian was a warm-hearted person, and when he met someone in the middle of the night, he wanted to go over and have a look, he immediately reversed, and the car roared back, but as soon as he retreated one or two hundred meters, the carriage and the old man who drove the car were gone.

"This place is so deserted, there will be unclean things?" The old man muttered.

"That can't be." Wang Qianqian immediately shook his head, took off the cigarette butt in his mouth, and said: "We are all iron warriors who arm our minds with Marxism-Leninism, and there is no such thing as gods and ghosts. ”

As soon as I heard Wang Qianqian's tone, which was exactly the same as Dawei under the old knife, I felt that it made no sense to talk to him. We looked back and forth for a while, but when we didn't see anything, Wang Qianqian said that I must have been dazzled, and asked me to roll up the window and continue driving. Having said that, Wang Qianjin may also be a little hairy in his heart, and he refuses to stop near here, planning to drive farther.

As the car continued to drive, I muttered to myself, could I be wrong with such a look? After driving about four or five hundred meters, in the darkness outside the window, the shadow of the broken carriage flashed again, the speed of the carriage was too fast, I quickly turned my head and clearly saw the carriage walking slowly on the road next to the carriage.

"Stop!" I immediately shouted, Wang Qianqian reacted very quickly, the car only slid forward ten meters away, and then stopped, I pulled the car door, but only this ten meters away, as if I missed the opportunity, and when I jumped down, the broken carriage behind was once again nowhere to be seen.

"Little comrade, you" Wang Qianqian got out of the car and looked around, but stopped talking.

"I really saw it." I was afraid that he would say that I was suspicious, so I immediately explained that I could not be mistaken.

"I didn't say you didn't see it, hurry up and get in the car, get in the car." Wang Qianqian couldn't help but say, forced me and Lao Fuba into the car, snapped the car door shut, stepped on the accelerator, and drove forward. After waiting for a few hundred meters away, Wang Qianqian breathed a sigh of relief, took out a cigarette and lit it, and said, "This place is a bit ghostly." ”

"You know?" The name of the formation is liver.

"I heard from people." Wang Qianqian said: "We have an old driver there to walk a lot, from Golmud to Kunlun Pass, when we used to gossip, an old squad leader told me that Golmud to the mountain pass between more than 100 miles, is a gloomy place. ”

What Wang Qianjin said may be this area, which should have been a long time ago. It is said that during the Yongzheng period of the Qing Dynasty, when the general of Fuyuan, Nian Qianyao, pacified Luo Bozang Tenzin, in order to take the risk of receiving rewards, he dragged the common people here to slaughter them all, and then took the heads back to fill the merits. Because of this, this place has become a little abnormal, but fortunately, the surrounding area is deserted, and there is no big disaster. It's just that occasionally people passing by will encounter trouble, and the old driver Wang Qianjin said is estimated to have experienced it himself, so he deliberately reminded him. Wang Qianqian was a soldier, and he didn't believe in this, but the second time, he may have seen the shadow of the broken carriage with his own eyes, and then thought of the old squad leader's warning, so he couldn't help but feel nervous, and wanted to leave here quickly and stop somewhere else.

"Can you do these things without believing?" Lao Fuba interjected: "Don't say anything else, just in the old forest, there are many evil things, you haven't seen it with your own eyes, if you have seen it, what materialism"

"Old comrade, I'm going to criticize you twice." Wang Qianqian drove the car fast, turned around with a cigarette in his mouth, and said, "People die like lights going out, what other souls and ghosts are there?" It's not that I'm bragging, when I was fighting Vietnamese devils, I was active in Guangxi, although I didn't go to the battlefield, but"

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Wang Qianqian only turned his head to talk to Lao Fuba, and before he could finish a sentence, the speeding car suddenly seemed to hit something. The three of us didn't notice, but just by the muffled sound of the collision, I felt as if we had hit someone. Wang Qianqian drove the car for so long, and his sense was more sensitive than mine, and at the same time as the sound came, he stepped on the brakes, and a cold sweat broke out on his forehead. The car whizzed along the ground and slid forward for a few meters before it could be a trick.

"Hit someone" his lips trembled slightly, the cigarette in his mouth fell to his legs, and he quickly pulled it twice, opened the car door and jumped down.

The headlights were bright, illuminating a section of the road ahead, but when the three of them got out of the car, they found that there was nothing in front of the car. Wang Qianqian couldn't say whether he was nervous or relaxed, he swallowed his saliva and said, "I feel like I've hit something, and I can't see it, here"

To be honest, I'm not afraid of these things, but I don't want to cause trouble for no reason, so I thought in my heart that no matter how much, just leave. Wang Qianqian looked at the rough branches, but he was actually very cautious. There was nothing to see on the road in front of the car, so he bent down to observe near the wheels on both sides, and at this look, he immediately saw that there was a problem, and the cold sweat on Wang Qianqian's forehead was dense, pointing to the tire on the left, and his hands were trembling.

I leaned over to take a look, and I was nervous. Although there was nothing on the road in front of the car, there was a bloodstain on the tire, as if it had just been crushed from a person, and there were still a few strands of muscle tissue and a handful of short hair stuck to the cracks in the tire.

"I made a mistake, I killed someone, I made a mistake this time" Wang Qianqian was sweating profusely, and his whole body was stunned.

"It's certainly not human." I dipped my fingers in the tires and smelled the blood, the fresh blood was fishy, but the blood on the tires had a faint disgusting rancid smell, and from this alone, I could conclude that it was definitely not a collision, but a dirty encounter. In my impression, dirty things are far from being scary, so the nervousness then calmed down, and comforted Wang Qianqian: "It's okay, let's go." ”

"Are you sure it's okay?" Wang Qianqian trembled to the door of the car and sat in the driver's seat, at this time he no longer mentioned any materialism, and said to us cautiously: "It must have been an evil spirit, right?" I didn't hit anyone. ”

"A must." Lao Fuba nodded immediately: "It must be an evil spirit." ”

Wang Qianqian didn't say a word, started the car and ran, eager to add four tires to the car to run faster. Originally, we planned to rest at night and wait until after dawn to make our way so that we wouldn't be too tired from driving alone. But when something like this happened, Wang Qianqian's whole person was in a state of nervous excitement, and it seemed that he had decided to drive to his destination overnight. In that kind of open field, the car started with all its might, and the scenery next to the window seemed to fly upside down, and I always paid attention to the movement in the darkness on both sides, and after ten minutes or so, Wang Qianqian stepped on the brakes again and slowed down.

I turned my eyes and saw a flickering light far ahead, dim as a bean, but very dazzling in the darkness of the night. The light was seven or eight meters high in mid-air, swaying in the wind. There is absolutely no way to have street lights in this place, Wang Qianqian's heart was furious, his speed suddenly slowed down a lot, and the car slid slowly like a snail.

When I was still a few dozen meters away from the lamp, I noticed that it seemed to be an oil lamp hanging from a high wooden pole, and when the distance was closer, under the street lamp, and then the lights flashed. It felt like approaching a village in the middle of nowhere, with lights on in every house. In the flickering lights, you can see the shadows of the grass huts of the houses, as well as the figures of people.

"There's definitely no village here!" Wang Qianqian swallowed again, although it was the first time he took the road from Golmud to Kunlun Pass, but those old drivers in the past provided a lot of information, and there would be no densely populated villages along the way. I have a very keen sense of yin energy, and when I see the village in the distance, I feel very ethereal and extremely abnormal.

This village happened to be stuck in our way, and Wang Qianqian and I didn't want to make trouble, so he twisted the steering wheel and said, "Go around, don't go from here." ”

The car made an arc, and immediately reversed course and made a detour from the side of the village. There was always a distance between our car and the village, and it was completely possible to get around. However, halfway through the drive, the car suddenly shook and stopped. Wang Qianqian's face turned green, and he stepped on the accelerator vigorously, saying, "I stepped on the accelerator!" Not brakes! ”

The car's engine was roaring, but Wang Qianqian pressed the accelerator to the end, and the car couldn't even drive an inch, as if all four tires were frozen. There was no way at all now, Wang Qianqian's face became greener and greener, he was very experienced, and he knew that it was definitely not the vehicle that broke down at this time.

"It is estimated that the tires are covered by stones" Wang Qianqian wiped the sweat from his head, as if to say to us, and as if to find a reason to comfort himself, he opened the door and got out of the car, but as soon as his toes touched the ground, he roared and jumped back again. Wang Qianjian's chest rose and fell violently, his face turned from green to white, and he involuntarily held a wrench.

I peeked out of the window, and the headlights, and the dim light from the village in the distance, gave me a glimpse of what had frightened the king.

Next to the four tires of the car, there was a man with a bloody face squatting, holding on to the tires and looking up at us coldly.