I tear the evil in the metaphysical text verse 213

Fu Mingji nodded, cooking for Xie Qinci to eat, seeing Xie Qinci eat satisfied, it was a pleasure.

After living with Xie Qinci, Fu Mingji's cooking habits were retained.

Xie Qin quit that he couldn't cook, and it was too unrealistic to expect a boss from an infinite world to cook.

In modern society, the food delivery industry is developed, and it will not have a big impact.

After the two finished eating, Xie Qinci talked to Fu Mingji about car training.

"The new play has a driving scene, and the director asked me to be proficient." It's always hard to find a stuntman for driving shots, and Xie Qinci doesn't like it either.

Fu Mingji remembered that he had known him for so long, and he had indeed never seen Xie Qinci drive a car, and asked while cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks: "Have you ever taken a driver's license?" ”

"Nope." Xie Qinci shook his head.

The original owner was busy with life, and he didn't have time to practice driving, and the original brokerage company didn't arrange for him.

"Do you want to take the test? Or is it just going to be open? ”

"Let's take the test," Xie Qinci, a person who likes to do everything perfectly, "The law is not a rule, you can't drive without a driver's license?" ”

"I'll get you a personal trainer."

Xie Qinci thought of all kinds of things about driving schools on the Internet: "I want to go to a driving school to experience it. ”

Anyway, he has a lot of free time for this play.

In order to make full use of the time, Liang Su even received several notices for him.

Liang Su also needs to be informed about the car practice, after Liang Su heard about it, his first reaction was to find a personal trainer for Xie Qinci, and after listening to Xie Qinci's statement, he said: "I know a boss, many artists in the circle learned from him, I will push his contact information to you?" ”

"Okay."

Liang Su recommended a very private driving school, there are always artists in the circle who debuted at a very young age, not everyone took the driver's license at the beginning, and many people who suddenly became popular and had poor family conditions or did not take the driver's license for various reasons, will go here to learn to drive.

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Contacting the other party was done by Liang Su, he was the agent, except for the actor Yan Huazhang, who almost did not appear in the audience's field of vision, there was only one artist, Xie Qinci, and everything Xie Qinci needed to be arranged by him.

After the car training was finalized, Liang Su pushed the boss's contact information to Xie Qinci: "I have arranged it, according to your schedule, I will practice in my free time, and the time flexibility is very strong." ”

"Thank you, Brother Liang." Xie Qinci saved the contact information of the boss.

In order to get started as soon as possible, after Liang Su discussed with the director, he took advantage of the fact that Xie Qinci did not have many roles now, moved the scenes a little more, and learned the car first in the rest of the time.

After taking care of everything, Liang Su drove Xie Qin to resign from the place where he practiced.

The boss came out with someone to greet him, and he was very enthusiastic: "Mr. Xie, Mr. Liang, please come with me." ”

In order to facilitate the practice of driving, the venue is very large, and when Xie Qinci and his party walked inside, they could see that there were several cars driving slowly in the field.

The coach is one-on-one, with Xie Qin's resignation, is a male coach in his forties, surnamed Fang, and the boss introduced the two parties to each other.

"Coach Fang's time is flexible, Mr. Xie will not bring new students during training, he has always been careful in his work, you can rest assured."

Coach Fang's face was honest, and Xie Qinci took a look at it more, not for anything else, just because this person's Yin Hall was too dark.

Yin Tang is black to this extent, and something must have happened recently.

Retracting his gaze, Xie Qinci and his boss went to see the car.

Because the fee is expensive, the service here is very considerate, and you can also choose your favorite model to practice driving.

As the boss said, Coach Fang is a very careful person, and when teaching people, he is full of patience and will not get angry because the students can't learn or understand the deviation.

During the practice time, the two got along happily.

Before leaving, Xie Qinci spoke: "If you can, you'd better not go down the alley today." ”

Coach Fang was surprised: "Why?" ”

His family lives in a small area that is not remote, and there are large roads that can be reached directly, but sometimes, in order to save time, the small roads are passed through small alleys.

After a delay today, his wife must have prepared the meal, and in order to save time, he originally planned to take the path.

"Just a proposal."

Xie Qinci finished speaking and left, although Coach Fang's Yin Hall was black, it was not a sign of a bloody disaster, even if he walked the alley and encountered something, at most he would be injured, and his life would not be endangered.

After getting off work, Coach Fang hurried home, passed by the fork in the path, and was about to walk in, when he suddenly remembered what Xie Qin said before leaving.

He struggled in place for a moment.

"Old Fang, what are you doing standing here?"

The neighbor's voice came from behind, and Coach Fang turned around: "I'm thinking about something." ”

"What is there that you need to think about here? Go back," the neighbor said, glancing at the sky, "it's getting dark, and if you don't go back, it might rain." ”

Coach Fang looked up.

The weather, which had been bright just now, became gloomy at this moment, and the dark clouds were heavy and pressing, giving people a sense of breathless oppression.

"Why did the sky change all of a sudden?" Coach Fang was puzzled.

"The weather forecast says, there is heavy rain tonight, don't delay, let's go." Neighbors urged.

Coach Fang glanced at the black alley.

When the sky was overcast, the light in the alley seemed to be blocked by something, and when you looked inside, you could hardly see what was inside.

The neighbor came over and patted him on the shoulder: "Walk the path close, let's go back together." ”

A biting chill came from his shoulder, and the hand that touched his shoulder was not at all like the body temperature that a human should have, Coach Fang shuddered, took a step forward quietly, and let the neighbor's hand leave his shoulder: "I remember, I still have something to buy, I'll go buy it first, if you're in a hurry, go back first." ”

"What's in a hurry to buy now?" The neighbor did not give up and continued to approach, "Hurry up, it's raining, you can't go." ”

A cold breath came from behind him, Coach Fang didn't dare to look back, nor did he dare to let the thing behind him find that he had noticed its abnormality, and looked forward with a stiff neck: "It's an urgent thing, if I don't buy it back, my wife may be angry." ”

As he spoke, he tried to distance himself from the "person" behind him.

However, no matter how he walked, the "person" behind him always followed him unhurriedly, and Coach Fang was horrified to find that the distance between the other party and himself had never changed.

Moreover, he didn't hear footsteps!

This place, except for the sound of your own footsteps, there is no one else!

It's getting darker.

It was only six o'clock in the afternoon, and it seemed as if it was about to get dark completely.

The sunlight is completely gone.

Coach Fang was so anxious that he didn't dare to show it on his face.

I don't know how long the stalemate lasted, the "person" behind him lost patience, and pounced forward, throwing Coach Fang into the alley.

Coach Fang stumbled for a moment, and was terrified when he saw the drastic change in the scenery in front of him.

He clearly remembered that he had been trying to stay away from the mouth of the alley, why was he standing at the mouth of the alley now?!

Holding on to the wall, Coach Fang barely managed to maintain his figure.

Xie Qinci's words rang in his ears again.

Fear spread, Coach Fang couldn't stay calm anymore, and shouted: "I won't take the path today, you get out!" ”

While speaking, he slammed into the "person" who was almost touching him.

The other party didn't seem to expect him to suddenly burst out, and Leng Buding was knocked away, and Coach Fang found the opportunity and ran out desperately.

He didn't look back, didn't dare to look back, and couldn't turn back.

"You, for, what, what, no, go, small, the road ......"

The cold aura came again.

Coach Fang regretted it immensely, why did he hesitate at the intersection? If you had listened to Xie Qinci from the beginning and taken the big road, wouldn't you have encountered this strange thing?

However, there are no ifs.

He stopped, hesitated, and gave the thing a chance.

Ran until his legs were sore, his mouth was dry, and what was behind him was still following.

Coach Fang was desperate in his heart, he almost didn't have the strength to continue running, and when she stopped, what would that thing do?

Xie Qinci reminded him, did he see something?

It turns out that the metaphysical character of Xie Qinci turned out to be true, not the character set up by the company to increase his popularity.

In a short period of time, Coach Fang thought a lot.

The last bit of strength was exhausted, and Coach Fang couldn't run anymore, so he held on to his knee and gasped for air.

No, if you run any further, your lungs will explode.

After stopping, the cold aura that was constantly approaching behind him became more and more obvious, and Coach Fang's heart beat to his throat.

"Why do you want me to go into the alley?" After calming down his breath for a while, Coach Fang asked.

The more critical the moment, the more useless it is to be anxious.

Coach Fang knows this.

He tried his best to calm himself down.

However, when encountering this kind of thing, it is not that he can calm down if he wants to.

The body trembled uncontrollably, in the winter, beads of sweat slipped down from the forehead, and the clothes on the back were also soaked in cold sweat, sticky and greasy on the body, blown by the wind, cold, and extremely uncomfortable.

"Go into the alley."

"Go into the alley."

"Into the alley, into the alley, into the alley."

The things behind him repeated the same words back and forth, completely losing the spirituality that had been talked to him in the first place.

If it was like this at first, I wouldn't have talked to it.

Coach Fang smiled bitterly.

He couldn't run anymore.

No, even if he dies, he has to die to understand what is going to harm him!