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Chapter 1251 Strong Light (7)

Zheng Motian's emotions reached its limit. His thoughts were completely occupied by fear, his body was stiff and numb, and there was no breath of living people.

He should not be able to drive in such a state. He himself didn't notice that it was not him who was driving, but the car was driving automatically.

Zheng Motian has remained in such a confused state for a long time, and this dark night has never passed.

I don't know how long it has passed, and I can't even be sure whether the time in this dream has jumped.

There was only the sound of vehicles running in my ears, and Zheng Motian's breathing and heartbeat stopped unknowingly.

Nothing else appeared on the dark road.

Time passes by minute by minute, or there may be no change in minute by minute.

Zheng Motian suddenly woke up for some reason, shivered, and the vehicle went off. He turned around and turned around and almost turned 180 degrees.

He kept his arms straightened, his neck stiff and motionless.

After a while, he let out a breath slowly and carefully.

It's okay, it's okay...

I heard Zheng Motian’s thoughts.

If you die, you will die. I am now... now a ghost... ha!

His heart was very strong, and he smiled awkwardly, and the more he laughed, he became louder and louder. Finally, he really laughed out loud.

"Hahahaha...haha..." Zheng Motian grinned and smiled terribly.

Suddenly, he smashed the steering wheel and sweared.

"How could he die... it was obvious... at that time..." Zheng Motian pulled his hair and racked his brains to think. He lowered his head and touched his body, then touched his head and head, took out his compass and mobile phone to see it.

My phone lighted up again, but the time was still the same time, and it had never moved at all.

Zheng Motian had a white face, poked the screen with the finger of the other hand, and clicked on the emergency call.

Three help calls are listed on the screen.

Zheng Motian called the police and turned on the hands-free one.

The phone rang "beep".

Zheng Motian's eyes widened and he was waiting for breath.

"Hello, here is the 110 alarm station." A female voice replaced the dialing sound.

Zheng Motian shouted in surprise, "I want to call the police! I was in a car accident! I got lost! It's in Guangyuan..."

"Hello, here is the 110 alarm station." The female voice repeated.

Zheng Motian shouted: "I'm on Guangyuan Highway! Guangyuan Highway! I don't know where it is..."

"Hello, here is the 110 alarm station."

Zheng Motian seemed to be pinched to his throat and could no longer speak out.

"Hello, here is the 110 alarm station."

Zheng Motian's breathing suddenly became heavier and he hung up the phone directly.

When the call is over, the phone screen will automatically light up, and the displayed call number is 110.

Zheng Motian was so scared that he kept pressing the hanging button, but the number was tireless and continued to dial.

Zheng Motian was in a hurry and took off the battery panel of his phone directly.

He exhaled, his hand holding the phone was still trembling.

I didn't feel the yin energy coming out of my phone.

Turning his head and looking to the left rear of the car.

A figure floated to the car window and knocked on the driver's seat window.

"Wow——" Zheng Motian jumped in fear, and his phone directly threw it on the front windshield, bounced back with a bang.

Knock!

Zheng Motian looked at the figure outside the car window stiffly.

The man seemed to be covered with a layer of black veil and couldn't see clearly.

Zheng Motian shouted tremblingly: "Who..." His voice was hoarse and his voice was almost gone.

But people outside seemed to hear it.

Instead of knocking on the glass window, he reached out to grab the edge of the window.

Zheng Motian was completely scared and turned the car keys desperately and stepped on the accelerator.

With the creaking sound, the car started.

But the car window had been pulled out by external force, and a few fingers reached into the gap and firmly clamped the window.

The car rushed forward, but was pulled by a powerful force and stopped directly on the road. The tires rubbed against the ground in place, making a sharp sound.

Zheng Motian yelled and closed his eyes and kept stepping on the accelerator.

The car window glass was pressed down little by little, and the people outside the window also showed plastic surgery.

It was a woman with a blurred face, her face was completely flattened and charred.

Her irrelevant relationship was gone, but she seemed to still have eyes, looking at Zheng Motian.

After the blood-stained swelling hand reached into the car, groped, and touched Zheng Motian's face.

Zheng Motian screamed, let go of the steering wheel, tried hard to avoid it, and opened his eyes. He made a scream like a pig killing, tears flowing, trying to shrink his body, and he didn't dare to touch this terrible woman at all.

I saw a little more light in the car. The light was just under the seat, and it seemed that the phone was lit up.

At the same time, the female voice just now also appeared in the car.

"What... it turns out to be a ghost..." The female voice became a little angry and complained in dissatisfaction.

Zheng Motian is still calling.

The hand suddenly slapped Zheng Motian in the face and slapped him in the face.

Zheng Motian was confused all of a sudden.

"A big man, scream!" The woman cursed angrily.

She withdrew her hand, let go of her hand holding the car window, and retreated to the side, as if she wanted to continue walking forward.

Zheng Motian watched the figure walk into the strong light of the headlights and dared not move.

I stared at the woman's back.

Compared with other ghosts, the yin energy of this ghost is more energetic, rather than the traveling and chaotic state. Of course, compared with the yin energy that is permeated in this space, such yin energy can only be considered weak.

Zheng Motian seemed to have come back to his god and shouted before the ghost walked out of the light range.

"You wait! You...you wait..."

Zheng Motian held the door handle, hesitated for a long time, but opened the door.

The female ghost stopped and turned to reveal her terrible face. In the strong light, this face was even more terrifying.

The voice of a female ghost sounded in the car, "What are you doing?"

These words are full of life, as if diluting a little horrible atmosphere.

Zheng Motian stopped getting off the car and looked inside the car in horror.

"What!" The woman's voice became impatient.

Zheng Motian said tremblingly: "I...I don't know what happened...I...I...and here now..." He was incoherent.

The woman was silent for a while and sighed.

The figure walked back.

Zheng Motian hid behind but did not close the car door.

The woman walked to the car door, walked straight past, reached the back door, opened it, and sat in.

I don't know if she could only see dead objects, or if she pretended to scare Zheng Motian just now, she reached out to find out. Now she looks very agile and pushed Zheng Motian's backpack and equipment aside in advance.

"When did you die?" the woman asked.

Zheng Motian did not answer immediately.

The woman didn't urge her.

After a while, Zheng Motiancai said in a dry voice: "On January 29, 2014, early morning... it should be... three o'clock..."

The woman said "Oh", "It's been 14 years."

Zheng Motian turned his head to look at the woman.
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