He hated not his former girlfriend, he hated himself. After two years of graduation, he was still struggling at the bottom of society. It can be said that he achieved nothing. If he couldn't give others happiness, why did he let her stay by his side and suffer? Let her go, as long as she was happy.

What about myself?

Looking at the black night sky, Anan walked blankly into the middle of the road. Perhaps, only by leaving this world can one be liberated.

Woo woo!

A large truck was driving by, and the truck driver kept swearing, because when he reached this section of the road, a guy who was looking for death rushed to the middle of the road. The truck driver hurriedly stepped on the brakes, but it was too late.[

After rushing out for dozens of meters, the truck slowly stopped. There were two black car marks on the asphalt road, and a burning smell was floating in the air.

The truck driver had already been frightened and his face turned pale, his hands and feet seemed to be out of control, and rolled out of the car directly. He checked the bottom of the car, and when he thought he would see a bloody corpse, his head might have been smashed and his brains were flowing all over the floor. It might be that his chest was crushed and his internal organs were flying everywhere. It might be... It might be that his whole person would have become a pile of flesh and blood!

But... But the truck driver saw nothing. Could it be that he was knocked out? The truck driver stood up in the carriage and looked around in fear, but he still didn't find the person who was knocked out!

Could it be that I didn’t hit it? It’s impossible, just the speed and distance just now. If I didn’t hit it, I would have encountered a ghost!

Speaking of ghosts, the truck driver couldn't help but tremble all over. Cold sweat had already soaked the thick cotton coat. Ghosts, generally driving large trucks, especially truck drivers who often travel long distances, are very taboo. This train driver once encountered many such bizarre things. Just two months ago, he ran a long distance and went to another place. On the way, he was so tired that he found a small hotel. The small hotel was right next to the highway, and most of the guests staying in it were passers-by.

In order to save money, the truck driver opened a three-person room. Since it was saving money, the three-person room was the kind that could be used to live in in addition to being able to live in a truck driver. Of course, they didn't know each other.

When the truck driver came to the room, he was complacent because he was the only resident in the room. This not only saved money, but also enjoyed the quietness of the single room, which naturally seemed to be cheap. The truck driver had supper, took a hot shower, and went to bed early.

When he woke up in the middle of the night, he was so scared that he almost rolled off the bed because there was a black shadow sitting on the bed next to him!

If that was a person, he would definitely be a resident. But it was late at night and this person didn't sleep, so why would he sit there?

Maybe it was just here that the truck driver comforted himself and turned to the side, but his heartbeat could not help but speed up. Because he felt that there was always a gloomy wind blowing through the whole room.

The truck driver could not sleep, so he kept lying on his side. After a long time, suddenly, the man next to him spoke: "At noon tomorrow, you will have a disaster. If you don't go three miles away, you will hit a girl!"

Of course, the truck driver knew that Black Shadow was talking to him, so he gritted his teeth so much that he wanted to slap the person. What is the most taboo thing about driving? Of course, it is a car accident. Whether it is hit by someone or hit by someone, it is all bad. If you hit someone, it would be fine if you are slightly injured, or you might just hit him and die. But if you hit him half-death, he will have to live for others for the rest of his life.

The truck driver didn't expect to slap the man, but he couldn't let him talk nonsense so much, wanting the man next to him to shut up. But he realized that he had lost his voice. No, it wasn't that he lost his voice, he didn't have the strength to open his mouth at all.

After a long time, the man next to him spoke again: "Get up early tomorrow, go to the market to buy a woman's clothes, go to the ground, drive over. If you have any trouble tomorrow, you will be able to escape. Remember, you must burn the clothes and never let others pick them up, otherwise one more person will die!"

Grandma, what a bear! It's so evil that the truck driver struggled hard, don't let him move, otherwise he would have to slap this guy twice. But what made the truck driver helpless was that his body seemed to be locked up by a strange force and could not move.

The night is quiet again!

The truck driver may have been too sleepy and fell asleep in a daze. He slept very well this time, and it was dawn when he opened his eyes.

After the truck driver got up, he found that the bed next to him was empty and the quilt was neatly folded. He cursed inwardly, saying, "Damn it, I've been talking nonsense last night. If I hadn't left long ago, I would have beaten you all over the floor for your teeth!"

The truck driver came to the front desk to refund the deposit. The boss's wife had no change and called her husband in the backyard to send some. So the truck driver chatted with the boss's wife with a sense of slutiness. As the conversation was made, the truck driver quickly changed the topic. Because if the boss's wife did not change the topic, the boss's wife would have to throw herself into his arms and beg him to get on.

The truck driver was away and had no sex for several days. Moreover, the hotel owner was beautiful and had a good figure, so the truck driver naturally thought. But he didn't have the courage. He was alone outside, and the taboo was to get flirted with things outside. If her man found out, he would not be beaten to death here!

"The guy who was in the same room as me last night was so strange. When will he leave today?" the truck driver asked, eating the orange given to him by the boss's wife.

"Who? I'm in the same room as you?" The boss lady looked at the check-in book with a puzzled look, "You were the only one living in your room last night. Where are there anyone else?"

"Girl, don't scare me." The truck driver was shocked and sweated. "When I woke up in the middle of the night last night, I clearly saw a man sitting cross-legged on the bed next to me, and he even talked to me. Maybe he was from another room and was drunk and went around my room?"

"Did you lock the door last night?"

"It's locked, if you're alone outside, it's still like this, how can you not lock the door!"

"That's right. Don't look at my small shop here, but the door lock is the best. Only the guests who live in that room will give him the key. If you say someone from another room comes in and visit, that's absolutely impossible!"

At this time, the truck driver's face was as white as a piece of paper, swallowing his saliva. Could it be that he had encountered a ghost? Oh my god! The truck driver was so scared that he ran away with the things, and he didn't care about the boss's wife asking her for money.

But before the truck driver ran out, he was caught up by the boss's wife. The boss's wife added all the money the truck driver had just given her and gave it to the truck driver. The boss's wife finally said, "Brother, I'm sorry, keep this red ticket to prevent evil. In addition, I tell you that the gods are here, don't be afraid of anything. But don't believe it either. This was a mass grave before!"

The truck driver didn't want to stay for a second, so he ran out. Grandma, how could he just sit in this bad place? Why did he encounter that kind of unclean thing?

If you believe, you have it; if you don’t believe, you don’t. If you believe, you have it; if you don’t believe, you don’t. If you believe, you have it; if you don’t believe, you don’t...

The truck driver was muttering and driving forward. When passing a market, he stepped on the brakes. He recalled what the guy who didn't know whether he was a human or a ghost said last night: "At noon tomorrow, you will have a disaster. If you don't go three miles away, you will hit a woman! Get up early tomorrow, go to the market to buy a woman's clothes, go to the ground, and drive over. If you have a disaster tomorrow, you will be able to escape. Remember, you must burn the clothes and never let others pick them up, otherwise one more person will die..."

Immediately afterwards, I thought of the boss's wife's words: "With a god above, don't be afraid of anything, but don't believe it..."

Don’t believe it? Don’t believe it? Is this sentence implying something? Should you believe it?

The truck driver seemed to be trapped in a whirlpool of horror, and finally jumped out of the car and bought a white skirt from the market. Whether it should be believed or not, remove the shadow in his heart first.

The truck driver put his skirt on the ground as he heard last night, then drove over. Then he got out of the car, turned on the lighter, and wanted to burn the skirt to ashes. But he only lit one corner of his clothes and threw the skirt into the grass. There was a pool of water in the grass, and the burning corner of his clothes was not in the water, and the fire was extinguished.

At this time, a young girl in her early twenties saw the skirt, picked it up and saw that only one corner of the dress was broken, and the skirt was quite beautiful, so she put it on her body.

A tragedy happened!

The girl in her early twenties had not yet walked far away when she ran into a car head-on and died on the spot!

The truck driver had not started the car yet, so he witnessed all this. When the truck driver saw a white skirt in the pool of blood, then... wasn't that what he threw into the ditch just now?

The voice rang in his ear last night again: "Remember, you must burn that dress. Never let others pick it up, otherwise one more person will die!"

My god! The truck driver was so scared that he almost suffocated. Someone actually died, and it was because he took the white dress! [

The truck driver left the scene in fear and kept chanting Amitabha. He didn't mean it. He obviously burned the skirt, so why did the girl pick it up again? She died, so she could only blame herself for her poor life.

Since this incident, the truck driver has never traveled long distances again. No matter what he does, he will return home before twelve o'clock every night. Because it is said that twelve o'clock is the time when the ghost energy is most intense.

The truck driver recalled this incident. Did he meet a ghost again today?

With a plop, the truck driver knelt on the ground, muttering the words: "The Buddha of Tathagata who saves all living beings, Guanyin Bodhisattva who saves suffering, the gods are above, bless you, bless you, Amitabha..."
Chapter completed!