The little boy's head stretched out from the front of the windshield, just looking into Chu Ping's eyes. The outward wound made the little boy's face look like it was broken into several pieces, and a scarlet liquid flowed out from the wound.
It hit the front windshield of the car.
"Mom, where are you going?"
The twisted limbs began to hammer hard against the front windshield.
The sound of "bang bang" echoed in Chu Ping's ears, and the little boy's red eyes began to shed a line of blood and tears, and his broken face became extremely ferocious.
"I'm not your mother!"
Chu Ping roared, then stepped on the accelerator, trying to throw the little boy out of the car.
But everything was in vain. The little boy clung to the front windshield with a strange smile on his ferocious face.
"Keep driving," Jiang Qing's voice came from the reddish-brown diary, "This is the little boy's territory. All his power comes from the corpse under the overpass. Now the corpse is being dragged by the cracked woman, who happens to be the little boy.
When we are most vulnerable, if we keep driving forward, we will definitely be able to get out."
"Cleft woman?" Chu Ping remembered the voice that came from the darkness before, "No wonder that voice sounded so familiar."
Chu Ping felt cold all over, and then shivered unconsciously.
"How did you know it was her? How did she find her way here?"
Chu Ping asked Jiang Qing while stepping on the accelerator.
"I don't know. I just scared her away last time. She probably left a mark on you that time, so she came here."
Chu Ping has a big head, and having Jiang Qing by his side is already difficult enough. If he is taken care of by the cracked woman again, how will he live his life in the future?
The sound of the little boy hammering on the front windshield became louder and louder. Chu Ping was really afraid that the windshield would be smashed by this weird little boy.
"Mom, where are you going?" The little boy with a weird smile kept crying on the front windshield.
The torrential rain could not cover up the heart-rending cry of the little boy, but the wailing sound of the gaping woman was gradually getting smaller in the darkness.
"The Rift Woman may be leaving."
According to what Jiang Qing said, if the body that turned into a monster returned to the overpass again, then he would really die forever.
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I can't get out of here.
Chu Ping suddenly stepped on the brakes.
"In fact, there is not necessarily only one solution to things."
The shadow of Jiang Qing's arm appeared, and she wanted to grab Chu Ping, but it was too late. Chu Ping casually threw the reddish-brown diary onto the back seat, and at the same time took away the swing stick fastened to his lower waist.
He came out and threw it together with the diary.
"Aren't you looking for your mother? I am your mother."
Chu Ping always felt a little strange calling himself this, but in order to survive, he had no choice but to endure it.
Chu Ping opened the car door and stood in the darkness, like a loving statue, looking at the little boy lying on the front windshield with loving eyes.
The little boy didn't seem to expect that Chu Ping would stop.
"I will be your mother." Chu Ping suddenly felt that his image in his mind was a little taller.
Chu Ping opened his arms and showed the gentlest smile.
The little boy was stunned. At this moment, Chu Ping looked like a strange uncle who kidnapped children.
But this child is a little different.
Seeing that the little boy didn't respond, Chu Ping gritted his teeth, his heart skipped a beat, and he hugged him.
This is a feeling that the little boy has never experienced before.
Warmth, happiness.
The little boy instinctively wanted to push Chu Ping away, but Chu Ping's hands hugged him tightly and would not let go no matter how hard he struggled.
After struggling for a while, the little boy seemed to give up resistance. He began to like this feeling, and then he also stretched out his hands to hug Chu Ping.
The little boy's appearance began to change, the valgus wounds began to heal, and the broken head and twisted limbs gradually became normal.
"Fortunately, the bet was right."
Chu Ping breathed a sigh of relief. Now his back was covered in cold sweat, and the cold wind blew all over his body.
Chu Ping was a little lucky. If he had done something wrong just now, he might have died without a burial place.
"Mother--"
It was as if the little boy said these two words for the first time. His smile was no longer weird, but like a child, innocent and innocent.
Chu Ping still found it difficult to accept this title.
"Ahem, mommy is leaving for a while, I promise you, I will definitely come back to see you."
Chu Ping tried his best to completely assume the role of "mother".
Chu Ping carefully let go of his hand,
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But the little boy's hand did not let go.
"Hulala-"
There were sounds of flapping wings in the darkness.
"The crack woman is gone? Are those monsters coming back?" Chu Ping knew that he could not delay it any longer.
"Child, you have to trust mom."
Chu Ping slowly took off the little boy's hand, and then looked into the other's red eyes. It was really like a mother's instructions to her child before leaving.
The little boy pursed his lips, looking very reluctant to give up. It seemed that he had thought about it for a long time before he nodded slightly.
"This is for you," Chu Ping took out a business card from his pocket, "If you want me, you can go to the flea market to find me. I have a second-hand bookstall there and occasionally do some metaphysical research.
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The little boy looked at the plain business card in his hand, with the words "Xie Guoan" printed on it.
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The heavy rain gradually stopped, the darkness receded, and Chu Ping returned to the car.
"Done, let's call it a day."
The darkness gradually dissipated and everything returned to normal.
"You have a good way of lying to people."
Jiang Qing's voice came from behind the car seat.
Chu Ping looked in the rearview mirror and saw an unknown head appearing behind him.
Even though Chu Ping had already been prepared, he was startled by the sudden appearance of the head.
"That was a white lie of mine, not to soothe his young heart."
Chu Ping subconsciously looked at the rearview mirror. The little boy was standing under the overpass looking at him.
"But you are really hurtful. That old Xie was scared to death by me yesterday, and now you have left his business card to a strange being. If he finds out, he will be furious to death."
Although Jiang Qing criticized Chu Ping's actions, the look of fun on her face betrayed her.
"This eldest sister is also someone who enjoys watching the excitement without taking things too seriously."
Chu Ping grinned, not knowing what to say.
"You have to leave yourself a way out when doing things. If I really forget to see him and he misses me again, I can't really let him come over."
In fact, Chu Ping also wanted to say that having you in his family is already a mess, but now he seems to be targeted by the cracked woman again. If the little boy comes again, he might as well set up a weird home.
