But I feel that this is not a ghost hitting the wall, the popular coming, the ghost hitting the wall is a kind of road that cannot go out when a person's momentum is very weak.

No matter how you go, you can't get out, and you'll keep going back and forth on this road. If there is a way to crack it, it is to wait for dawn, or use the urine of a child to crack it.

Of course, this was all my guess, because I didn't know if I had met a ghost against the wall. Besides, I shouldn't be so unlucky, right? Don't say it's late, and you still have a ghost hitting the wall?

I didn't move, and I didn't dare to go any further. The low beam headlights in front of me were slowly coming towards me, and yes, it was the bald guy again.

I just watched the car like that, and the fact that he stopped in front of me, the windows were opened. He bared his head, looked at me and asked, "Where is this?" Lad? ”

It's really not over. I sighed. Then he pointed to the direction behind me and replied, "Where is Hejiaying?" ”

"Okay, thank you!" When he finished speaking, he closed the window and continued driving.

I watched his vehicle go away, immediately moved my bike to the road, and followed the car. I'm going to see what you're up to.

When I followed this car, this car came all the way to Hejiaying, and there were no problems. When I turned around, there was no more car behind me, and it was really a hit.

I scratched my head, then stopped following, reversed course, and left. And when I came to the place I had just done again, another car appeared in front of me.

The speed of this car was not so slow, it was a little faster than the one that had been repeating it all the time. I pulled over to the side of the road and looked at the car. After getting closer, the flashlight in my hand shone on the car, and it was a white sedan, not a gray sedan.

It seemed like it was okay, and I was secretly relieved. When the car was next to me, I heard the sound of the car's motor stalling.

The window opened, and a man poked his head out at me and asked, "What's ahead?" ”

"Ahead is Hejiaying." And the moment I finished answering and turned my head, I suddenly felt that person was really familiar. Although he is not the bald big brother just now, I did pay attention to him, he has hair.

After the car moved away from me, I suddenly remembered that the accent of that person and the appearance of that person turned out to be the one I hadn't met for a long time - a man from the Northeast.

His accent was very familiar to me, but he seemed to be seeing me for the first time, which puzzled me. I'm still dreaming and haven't woken up?

I thought about it, and then pinched my thigh hard, and it really hurt. This proves that I'm not dreaming, it's all true, but that person?

By the time I looked, it was gone.

No, I can't stay here anymore, I need to get out of here. I thought, and then I put the car on this road, and I rode along this road.

When I saw the street lights on the side of the road in front of me, I was secretly relieved and finally walked out. What I just encountered, I can't confirm myself, but it's definitely not fun.

But it reminds me of the missing skeleton I buried behind the gas station. Did you come to me for your life?

I didn't dare to think about it, but I didn't want to admit it, but I had to accept it. It's always contradictory, is this really fate?

The old beggar left me a word "life", which meant to warn me and tell me to be careful, not to make me believe in life. The second time I met him, he told me how to crack it, but I was careless and dug up the wrong bones.

If I had dug up correctly, maybe the curse would have left my body. There is no such what if, there is no such what if, and now that the matter has come to this, I can't make any other choice.

Even if I dig up the right bones now, the curse on my body will not disappear, let's take a step and watch one! I also hope that Uncle Cheng can help me find a way.

When I came to the gas station, I saw that the lights in the gas station convenience store were on. I thought to myself: Didn't Huang Kunren leave?

After I put the car away, I looked through the glass door of the convenience store, only to see that a man in a leather suit was being made inside, and there was a car at the door.

Oops, boss.

I immediately walked into the convenience store, came to the boss, and said apologetically, "I'm sorry boss, I'm late." ”

Ji Xue had a beer in his hand, and he seemed to love this sip. Now it's autumn, and I'm not afraid of catching a cold with beer.

"What time is it?" Ji Xue turned around and looked at me expressionlessly.

I turned around and looked at the watch hanging on the wall behind me, and said with some emptiness, "It's already ten o'clock." ”

"What time do you get to work?"

"Seven."

"Sooner or later, three hours later, your salary will be deducted for three hours, do you have any opinions?" Ji Xue drank all the beer, pinched the can in his hand, and the sound he made made made me a little uneasy.

I nodded. I deserve to be punished, who made me so unlucky to meet someone who came to me for directions?

"Only this time, if you are late next time, you will be directly deducted from a day's work."

In order to nod hurriedly, I watched him pick up the car keys on the table, then tidied up his clothes and left here.

I wiped the sweat from my forehead, and I was really worried that he would fire me. If I were fired, I would have had time to thoroughly investigate the curse on me, but I would also have lost a job.

It's too difficult to get a job now, and it's easy to have a job, with about the same income. It's really hard to find, unless it's a hard labor, the salary is definitely twice as much as here, but it's exhausting all day, and I guess I can't hold on.

I worked on the construction site, and I followed my father to the construction site during the summer vacation when I didn't go to school. Just be a small worker, moving bricks and pushing cement. At the end of the day, I had several blisters on my hands, and it hurt when I touched them, and I remember crying at the time.

My father looked at me and didn't speak, but after my mother found out about it, she felt distressed for a while and said to me: "Son, don't go to that hardship, you can't do it." ”

I don't want to go, but I can't eat and drink at home all day, but I don't have a job, and I have to spend money to ask for it, right?

In the end, under the constant "persecution" of my mother, my father found an acquaintance and found me a job at a gas station, no matter what, I have to do it! Even if I have a curse on me, so what? Anyway, there are still five years to go, and I don't believe I will find a way out of it in those five years.