Chapter 105: A Strange Woman Dripping Water
After chatting for a while and leaving phone calls to each other, Zhang Zhenze patted his chest and left Wang Manyu's house after playing the package ticket.
Wang Manyu's company is on the right track, there is a professional manager, she is willing to be a hands-off shopkeeper, Zhang Zhenze left, the two of them also cleaned up, and called the cousin again, after the cousin came, the three of them drove to Laoshan.
Gaode map navigation shows that Laoshan is more than 600 kilometers away from Dongying, located in the northern mountainous area of the province, the last third of which is a mountain road, the first 400 kilometers of three people are very leisurely, listening to music and chatting.
But after entering the mountains, the road under the car became difficult, so I was engrossed in the steering wheel, staring at the road in front of me, and drove another 200 miles.
At this time, the map showed that there were still more than 100 kilometers away from Laoshan Mountain, and I wanted to drive to the foot of Laoshan in one go.
Unexpectedly, the sky was still clear, but after a few thunderstorms, dark clouds covered the sky, and it seemed that it could rain at any time.
In addition, it was already evening, and the light suddenly dimmed.
The winding mountain road began to slip, and on several occasions I almost rushed into a ravine on one side.
Frightened, my cousin shouted, "Cousin...... Cousin, slow down! β
Wang Manyu also shrank and shouted several times.
"Let's find a place to rest! Looks like it's going to rain......"
At this moment, my mobile phone suddenly received a prompt from the other side flower system.
I couldn't help but chuckle in my heart.
Could it be that Yin Si has released the task?
If so, how do you release the task at this time? I quickly found a relatively wide place to stop the car, took out my phone, and saw a blood-red prompt.
"Good and evil will be rewarded in the end, and heaven and earth will be reincarnated. Who is the real murderer and who is the fake death? β
I read it three times in one go, and I couldn't help but curse in my heart, what kind of word games are you playing, last time I made a limerick poem, and this time it's a five-word quatrain.
And the meaning is getting harder and harder to understand.
However, I know that Yin Si has great powers, and combined with my previous experience, I guess this mission must be related to what is about to happen.
"Cousin, why are you looking at the phone screen in a daze?" My cousin tilted his head and asked me softly, "Are you tired?" β
"It's okay! Let's take a look at the front and find a place to spend the night! "Put my phone down and I continued driving.
At this time, the sun has completely set, and the surrounding mountains are stacked, giving people a strong sense of oppression.
After another ten minutes, I felt a little furious in my heart, seeing that the heavy rain was about to begin, and if it was completely dark later, our situation would be embarrassing.
"Cousin, look!"
I was startled by my cousin's exclamation and hurriedly followed his line of sight.
I saw a bridge under the hillside in front of me, barely visible as far as the eye could see, and there seemed to be a woman with long hair standing on the bridge.
If there is a bridge and there are people, it means that there are villages and towns nearby.
After about a hundred meters, I saw that there were two roads ahead, one leading straight ahead, and the other turning downhill to the bridge.
I decided to turn around and find a place to spend the night.
There was a bridge in front of the downhill slope, and the woman was leaning on the railing of the bridge with her back to us and one leg, and she didn't move, and she didn't know what she was looking at or thinking.
What makes me feel even more strange is that our car stopped at the bridge, only a dozen meters away from the woman, and there was silence all around, the sound of the car engine could be heard for a thousand meters, and the headlights of the car were shining right on the woman.
She didn't look back, didn't even move.
I couldn't help but look at the woman again.
Looking at the figure, he should be very young, dressed in black, and half of his face that can be seen is a little pale.
My cousin and I got out of the car, I poked him with my hand, and my cousin understood and took three or four steps towards the woman: "Sister, we want to ask for directions!" β
The woman still didn't look back, but her body moved, apparently hearing her cousin's words.
"Big sisterβ"
As soon as my cousin left the second time, she slowly turned her head back, and then her leg on the railing also pulled back.
This woman has a really good figure and delicate facial features, but there is a red birthmark on the left side of her face, which makes the whole face look a little funny.
"Are you going to Laojia Zunzi Village?"
The cousin obviously didn't react, and scratched his head: "What village?" β
"Are you going to Laojia Zunzi Village?"
I helped to explain: "Sister, we are not local, I wanted to rush to the foot of Laoshan overnight, but who knew that it was going to rain, so I wanted to find a place to shelter from the rain, borrow a night, and wait for dawn before leaving." β
"Are you going to Laojia Zunzi Village?"
The woman's face was expressionless, and she asked three times in a row.
The first time she said it, I didn't take it too seriously.
The second time, I thought the woman didn't understand or didn't hear clearly.
But after I explained it and she repeated it, I came to a preliminary conclusion: there was something wrong with this woman.
"Eldest sister, where is Laojia Zunzi Village? Not far from here? β
So I changed the question.
This time, instead of repeating the phrase, she turned and pointed to the other end of the bridge.
"Eldest sister, then let's go to this village tonight - are you from this village?"
The woman's face was expressionless, and even her eyes were always straight, as if there was something mentally wrong.
The woman nodded three times, and then said word by word, "Take it home!" Take me home! Take it home! β
Four words and three sentences, the voice is higher than the other, and I feel numb when I hear it.
Seeing that it was about to get dark, and the rain was coming, why did she stand motionless by the bridge? I inadvertently looked down and saw that the woman was wet underneath, and water was still dripping slowly from her placket and trouser legs.
This makes me even more weird.
Although the sky was overcast, it never rained, so why was her clothes all wet?
I looked backwards along the wet patch beneath her feet, first thinking something was wrong, but then I couldn't think of anything wrong.
After a few glances, I shifted my gaze to the feet of my cousin, who was standing in front of me on the left, whose shadow was stretched long in the light of the headlights of the car.
I looked at my feet again, and I had a long shadow.
Suddenly I thought that something was wrong, and quickly looked behind the woman again, and there was no shadow of her.
All of a sudden, my scalp exploded!
The constant dripping of water on her body, and the absence of a shadow, indicates that this woman is not human at all.
I quickly pulled my cousin and yelled at him, "Get in the car quickly!" β
My cousin didn't know why, so he asked me, "Let this eldest sister take us back to the village?" We don't know who to turn to......"
"Get in the car! Don't be verbose! β
I raised my voice and interrupted him.
"Why?"
I knew my cousin was very shafty, but I didn't expect him to even have this bit of eyesight.
"Don't ask! Get in! β
"Oh!"
Fortunately, he still listens to me.
As my cousin got into the car, I turned and ran to the car, locking the door.
The woman was still standing in the distance, just staring at us in a daze.
I took a deep breath and was about to step on the gas pedal and rush over, but I always felt like I was going up and down.