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For those who don¡¯t understand cars, buying a car is a headache. It is inevitable to ask friends or relatives who know how to do it. After all, some cars do have their own disadvantages, and there may also be some problems, such as quality, such as performance. of.
But in the final analysis,
The car door can burn a hole directly with a cigarette butt,
It is no longer possible to use the quality of the car to be vague, right?
All of this only shows one thing,
This is a car,
Paper car!
The driver is middle-aged, but his eldest son is probably only at the age of a primary school student. Therefore, the driver said that the car was given to him by his son.
In fact, the "carrying" here,
It can also be written as "burn".
Dad is dead,
The son burned a paper cart for him.
Zhou Ze shook his head. To be honest, he really didn't see it beforehand, and he only realized something was wrong after he was in the car, but he still wanted to pretend to be confused.
He himself is a stowaway, and he has no desire to be Master Zhang,
After all, he is also a ghost,
If he goes to carry the banner of eliminating demons and defending Taoism, he will really be no different from traitors, called "ghost traitors".
Putting his palm over to cover the small hole, Zhou Ze pretended to be a little sleepy, half-closed his eyes, and pretended nothing happened.
Zhou Ze remembered that when he was in the orphanage, there was a teacher in the orphanage. This teacher usually took everyone to physical activity classes, and also had a part-time job - watching the gate.
And because his surname was Qin, the children also called him at that time¡ªthe concierge, Uncle Qin.
Uncle Qin is very good at telling stories, and he often tells ghost stories. He seems to be very satisfied with the frightened expression of the children when they hear the stories he tells. For this reason, the dean also talked to him several times, but he did not restrain himself.
Just before Zhou Ze left the orphanage to go to school outside, Uncle Qin passed away due to myocardial infarction.
Zhou Ze remembered that Uncle Qin had told a ghost story called "Ghost Carrying the Sedan".
According to legend, in ancient times, there were many kinds of ghosts. After most people died, they went directly to the underworld, entered the underworld, drank Mengpo soup, and then entered reincarnation. There are very few ghosts who can stay in the world.
But some ghosts still keep them. They may or may not know that they are dead, but no matter what, they may still be doing what they did when they were alive.
For example, bearers.
They specially appear on the road in the wilderness or in the dead of night, and ask people if they want to take a sedan chair. The price is set at a very low price.
But doing business with ghosts and enjoying the services given by ghosts will not be so simple and ordinary after all. What ghosts want to carry a sedan chair is not money, but your lifespan, or your energy. god.
In the ground, ghosts carry sedan chairs for people like Hades. What is the status of a living person? Does it match?
It's like an 80-year-old man kneeling down to you, his life will be shortened.
Zhou Ze remembered this story, and it was very clear. In fact, Zhou Ze still remembered many stories that Uncle Qin told, even after working as an adult, he did not forget.
Because Zhou Ze knew that on the day before Uncle Qin died of a sudden illness, Uncle Qin, who always only watched the gate and never entered the backyard, made an exception and walked into the children's dormitory, looking at one by one, one by one. I just didn't sleep and saw this scene.
It seems that Uncle Qin knew that his time was approaching, so he came to say goodbye in advance.
Just as Buffett's fart can make people feel that there is a big mystery of wealth in it,
For a person who knows that he may gg tomorrow, the ghost stories he tells cannot really be regarded as absurd words.
The driver was still chattering and bragging, and Zhou Ze remained calm behind him.
Short life?
Lost energy?
Zhou Ze is not very afraid, he is not a living person, he is also a ghost.
To put it bluntly, although Zhou Ze doesn't understand the stratification and class division of ghosts, but he can walk in the sun and meet living people to open a shop and do business. After all, he should be much more advanced than the lonely ghosts outside, right?
Moreover, even the faceless girl in the pool of hell would be hurt by his nails, and facing the rest of the ghosts, Zhou Ze actually had confidence in his heart.
"In recent years, there have been more people buying cars and driving, and more people who don't obey the rules." The driver continued to chat, even if Zhou Ze didn't attach himself.??. "
The driver said to himself, this is the last memory of him before he was alive, so he didn't know that there was still a person sitting behind the seat.
Zhou Ze looked around. He didn't think the driver had been drinking or had other problems. So, what caused the driver to hit the school bus? Caused that car accident?
Was it a series of rear-end collisions caused by nearby cars?
At this moment,
The girl who was standing at the back of the school bus wearing a lily suit suddenly opened her mouth, and her tongue stuck out.
Yes,
Spit it out,
Like a newcomer walking on the red carpet, spit it out, it's very long very long long enough to make your scalp tingle.
at the same time,
With a sarcastic smile in her eyes, the girl stared at the driver in front of her.
"Oh my god, ghosts!!!!!!!!!!"
The driver stepped on the accelerator in a panic, and the car rammed directly into the school bus in front.
"Boom!"
Sparks fly away,
Zhou Ze stood at the door of the bookstore,
On the surrounding ground are the ashes of paper carts that have not been completely burned, drifting with the wind, rolling down and turning into the last bits and pieces.
Zhou Ze had no injuries, not at all.
And the driver also kept his promise and sent himself to the destination.
But Zhou Ze was not in a hurry to go back to the bookstore,
In his hand, he still held the cigarette, burning slowly.
Take a deep breath,
Zhou Ze licked his lips.
"Uncle, smoking is not allowed in the hospital." The girl's voice still echoed in my ears.
Own,
in the end,
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