Chapter 210: Begging for Food

I saw that in the back seat, the middle-aged couple was staring at him directly, both of them had pale faces, the key was that they had no expression at all, as if they had been dead for a long, long time......

Yes, people who have been dead for a long time.

The black car driver suddenly remembered that the place where the couple got on the car just now was near the unfinished building on Wangling Road, where there was no night market at all!

There are no bars, KTVs and other night clubs!

He slammed on the brakes, and the car creaked to a stop!

Uncle Ghost Mu Ran rolled his eyes and looked at the road outside: "Why did it stop suddenly?"

The black car driver soaked his back in cold sweat and stammered: "Red, traffic lights ......"

Aunt Ghost glanced at it suspiciously, is it a traffic light? It's still far from the intersection.

"Alas, is it because you've been dead for too long that your eyes can't do it?" the ghost aunt muttered in a low voice.

Uncle Ghost approached very considerately: "I'll help you take a look." ”

Aunt Ghost took out the eyeballs and handed them to him.

The two were very close, and at the back of the seat, they had already very intimately avoided the sight of the black car driver.

But the driver of the black car was almost half scared to death, he really couldn't see it in the rearview mirror.

However, he this car, it is a bit improper.

In the back seat, he secretly installed a miniature camera.

Sometimes pull some good-looking girls, or girls in short skirts, and he can peek through his mobile phone......

You can take photos and videos with a tap on your phone.

He and other like-minded black car drivers pulled a small group to share these beautiful scenery every day.

In the past, they were excited about this carnival, but now, it has become his nightmare.

In the camera screen, you can clearly see that the middle-aged woman has gouged out her eyeballs.

The middle-aged man carefully wiped it.

Then I put it back on.

The driver of the black car felt as if he had fallen into the water, soaked with sweat all over his body, and his face was still sweating.

At this time, the middle-aged woman stretched her neck and sighed: "Is the traffic light so long?"

Black car driver: "This and this, that's right, my car seems to be broken......"

Uncle Ghost couldn't help frowning, what a broken car!

Aunt Ghost was okay, she looked at it: "It's not far from Peach Blossom Su, let's go for a while!"

Uncle Ghost nodded, took out five banknotes and handed them to the black car driver.

The black car driver received the money for the first time and his fingers trembled.

I saw the two of them get out of the car and walk slowly towards the front.

If you look closely, they don't walk like normal people, their feet don't touch the ground, and they float......

The black car driver trembled and looked like the money in his hand, and sure enough, it was a dark coin.

"I, my mother......"

The driver of the black car didn't know how he got home.

It's just that I got seriously ill later, and I didn't dare to drive a black car anymore, and I burned the camera in the back seat.

Even the group that shared the candid video has retired, and his spirit has become depressed, and he lives in fear every day......

Of course, that's all for later.

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Kyoto Su family.

Old Madam Su waited at the gate of the manor for a long time, and said anxiously, "Why haven't you come back yet?"

"I said at the beginning, don't let the two of them go by themselves, what if something happens to the two children?"

"Especially Su Zixi, a whole little bastard, my sister was sold, and it is estimated that he is still addicted to the game!"

Su Yichen and Mu Guifan are both eye-to-nose and nose-to-heart.

It was only two minutes later, and they were counted down by Mrs. Su for two rounds.

At this moment, a car approached the Su family manor.

Su Zixi got out of the car first, and then quickly ran over to the other side and hugged Su Bao down.

I ran to the trunk of the car again and took the trunk down.

Su Zixi dragged the suitcase, with a large bag on his arm, and a small cake and half a bottle of milk that Su Bao had half eaten.

"Are you still hungry?" Su Zixi asked, "If you endure it any longer, grandma will definitely cook." ”

Mrs. Su and Su Yinger were shocked + stunned with the same face.

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Su Yinger said blankly: "This, this, this is Su Zixi?"

It can't be a ghost, right!?