Perhaps in the face of danger, human physical strength and strength will always explode to the extreme. He has been pampered for several years. The decadence and extravagance of life have made him more and more prosperous, and his physical strength and health are not as good as before! In fact, all his subordinates are behind his back.
It is said that he is full of fat brains, has done all kinds of evil things, and is full of lust. He always looks at people with a condescending attitude, and has become accustomed to all kinds of gossip. There is no need to take things seriously with those "untouchables" who are at the bottom of society.
Panting, he circled several times and finally got out of the demolition area and arrived at the bustling area of the city.
He himself didn't know how long he had been running. In short, he had exhausted all his energy and no longer had the strength to take a step forward. Looking at the neon-lit storefronts on both sides of the road and the occasional passers-by walking among them, he
Only then did I feel a lot more at ease.
He turned around and looked left and right, and saw that nothing was coming, which made him sigh in relief.
"Don't do evil things, and don't be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door." It seems that this saying is not wrong. He sighed and walked forward. There was only one street left from home, and this was a commercial street.
Although the streets were not as busy as in the summer, at least they were still brightly lit. Wherever there was light, there was peace of mind. So he slowed down and walked forward leisurely, swinging his big belly.
Not far ahead, an old man was half-kneeling on the street. He was wearing ragged clothes. Underneath his gray-faced expression was a face that had experienced many vicissitudes of life. It was covered with deep wrinkles. His gray beard seemed to be knotted in the autumn wind.
Layer of frost.
"Okay, okay." The old man raised his head and looked at him with pity in his cloudy eyes.
"Haha, I am saved from a desperate situation. If God does not kill me, I will have great luck." He thought to himself, feeling lucky to get rid of the ghost just now. This made him very happy, and all the pain and unhappiness were relieved.
Most of it.
He boldly took out a hundred-yuan note from his wallet, stuffed it into a small porcelain bowl with the porcelain missing in front of the old man's eyes, and said contemptuously: "Take it, there's no need to kneel down. Haha."
The old man took the note tremblingly and expressed his gratitude.
He waved his hand and continued walking home briskly.
"Damn it! I don't know what got entangled with it! I will definitely find a powerful mage to get rid of you tomorrow! Damn it, you will never be reincarnated!" He said viciously. Then, he remembered the death of his elder brother, and suddenly
I was wondering, could his death be related to the thing he just encountered?
The death of his eldest brother made him feel sad again, and at the same time cast a shadow on his heart. He vaguely felt that the murderer's target was not just his eldest brother, but probably himself as well.
......as well as......
It would be okay if the murderer was a human being. He could hire a few bodyguards and it didn’t matter how much money he spent. He always believed that there was nothing in the world that money couldn’t buy. But... what if the murderer was him just now?
That thing I encountered... things are not easy to handle...
He shook his head and tried to make himself more awake. Just now...did he really see a ghost? Or was it just a hallucination caused by drinking too much? At this moment, he suddenly became confused and began to doubt again.
The authenticity of the incident just now came to mind.
"Da, da, da." There was a sound of footsteps behind him. He sensitively caught the sound and suddenly became panicked!
what?
"Da, da, da..." The footsteps gradually accelerated. Obviously, the "thing" behind was trying to keep up with his own pace! Only then did he realize that he had just been thinking about things and hadn't paid attention.
It was too late, and most of the shops on both sides of the street were closed.
The night has returned to the dark, lonely and empty space it was at the beginning. A few street lamps that were not very bright supported the dying person's last breath, and flickered with a dim and dim light.
"Da da da!" The footsteps came behind him, accompanied by a violent gasp!
Before he could turn around, a dry paw was placed on his shoulder!
His heart is hanging in the air!
"Sir..." I finally found you, an old voice sounded.
He turned around hesitantly and found to his surprise that the face in front of him was the face of the begging old man just now!
"Damn! You scared me to death!" He was furious and yelled at the old man!
"Sir, please be careful tonight..." The old man had an anxious expression on his simple and sincere face. His old face, eroded by time, was like dry old tree bark.
"Damn! You damn old man, are you cursing me?" the man yelled again.
"No..." The old man was panting. He had been chasing him all the way, and he was really exhausted.
"Sir... look." The old man trembled and stretched out his tightly held dry hands.
A ghost coin was held in his hand.
"What do you mean?" The man suddenly felt uncertain.
"Not long after you left, I discovered that the one hundred yuan you gave me had turned into this. I felt something was a little strange, so I chased you..."
"Fart! Who knows who gave it to you!" The man said deliberately, he just didn't want to accept the facts.
"Sir! There were very few people passing by tonight, and you were the only one who gave me a hundred-dollar bill. I was so grateful, so how could I remember it wrong?" the old man explained sadly.
"Get lost! Damn old man, don't get me into trouble here!" The man snatched the coin from the old man's hand, tore it to pieces, then pushed the old man away and left angrily.
After walking for a while, he looked back and saw that the old man was gone. Only then did he slow down and his feet became weak.
In fact, his strength just now was just a disguise. He was just deceiving himself and others to alleviate the strong bad feeling in his heart.
"Ha..." A familiar voice sounded again! His hair stood on end immediately!
He habitually looked at the ground... Under the dim light, the gray-black head appeared behind him again!
"Alas." This time, a sigh came from behind.
He was on the verge of a mental breakdown and ran wildly around the streets of the community without any purpose!
It was already late at night, and he knew that when he left this community, his villa would be not far ahead. But his legs were really weak and he could not take another step. At this time, he secretly complained that he had enjoyed too much before.
Live a luxurious life and neglect exercise!
After wandering around, he suddenly saw a public toilet in this community, so he jumped in!
Isn’t it said that ghosts are also afraid of dirty and dirty things? Go hide for a while! At least you can regain your strength!