Drop - click!

Bone ......

Drops –

Whew-

There are some noisy sounds, and there is wind......

I felt like I was in the middle of a busy street.

Is it a dream?

I thought of Zhang Qing.

But it doesn't feel right.

I could only hear the sounds, I couldn't see anything, I felt the wind blowing through me, icy cold...... And something warm pressed on himself.

My body is weird. It should be said that the body of the subject I possessed was strange.

I couldn't make out what was going on for a moment.

Click! Squeak - click!

A sharp pain!

I subconsciously took a breath of cold air, but I didn't feel the cool wind in my mouth.

"Hurry up! Why is it so slow! ”

"Okay, okay......"

Click!

Another sharp pain.

"Hey, the action is sharp. I'm going to have to get fifty or sixty today! ”

"Got it, got it. I said, let's get so much here, can the hadron have time to paint? Can it be sold? ”

"Why can't you sell it? It's all good cars. If you repaint it, you can sell it for at least two or three hundred. ”

"You can see it......"

"Who cares about you! Some people can see that it is a shared bicycle, and it is cheap to buy it! ”

Click!

The pain came again.

This is the last one.

Immediately after, I felt as if I had been thrown into the water, being beaten, being run over and being hit by something......

After the pain of tossing and turning, I heard more voices.

"I wish those who are locked in private locks will be hit by cars when they go out!"

"I just saw the bear child throwing the shared bicycle into the river. That's the kind of bear child who should be thrown into the river and sunk! ”

"Stupid customer service on a bike! I've said it hundreds of times, I forgot to lock it, the car was ridden away, and the money was deducted again! ”

"Remind everyone to check well before using a shared bike. I was halfway through my bike ride today, and the saddle actually fell off! I'm lying on my stomach in the hospital right now! Let me know which turtle grandson got it, and I'll let him ride that bike for a marathon! ”

"Are all the people who put shared bicycles brain-dead? It's all piled up in the middle of the road! ”

"Hey! Stop it! Stop it! Damn it! You kid doesn't lack virtue! I'll leave the car on the side of the road for a while, and you can ride it directly! ”

……

Shouting, shouting, shouting, swearing, quarrelling......

With all kinds of negative emotions, it rushed directly into my consciousness.

I felt a consciousness that wasn't mine, move.

A crisp sound followed.

Click!

Syllable!

Huge impact, severe pain.

But after that, it's a feeling of refreshment.

The warm liquid fell on my body and flowed down my body.

In this way, I perceive the curves of the object I possess.

That's a strange curve.

But as long as you change your thinking, you can suddenly realize.

Strange curves for a person, normal for a bicycle.

My vision lit up and I saw the frozen path.

The front wheel of the taxi pressed down on a man's leg. The man's knee broke, his bones pierced out, and blood flowed, staining a shared bicycle that was crushed under the man.

The screams kept rang out, and the people around them were gossiping.

The man who looked like a taxi driver said vigorously: "He fell by himself!" He fell on his own! I didn't hit him! ”

I tried to move my body and see the spirit clearly, but I found that I couldn't move.

The mood of that spirit was transmitted to me smoothly.

His mood was delicate, a little dazed, a little happy, and a little overwhelmed.

Soon, though, he left that behind him.

I saw the scene around me change.

I was sitting in the back seat of a bicycle. The only problem is that shared bikes don't have a back seat.

At the front of her was a girl with long flowing hair.

Judging by the street view next to it, this should be on campus.

The girl rode to the side of a school building, got out of the car, and pushed the bike into a row of shared bicycles.

Drop - click!

The car is locked.

The girl did not leave immediately, but took out the lock in the front frame of the car and tied it to the wheels.

The girl carried her bag and walked away.

The spirit sat on the car, but at the turn of his mind, the lock of the shared bicycle was unlocked.

As soon as the bell rang for the end of class, a figure rushed out of the side door of the teaching building.

The girl rushed to the side of the car, and when she saw that the lock was opened, her already ugly face became even darker. She took out her mobile phone to make a call, which was supposed to contact the customer service of the shared bicycle.

The spirit departed at this time.

It landed in the back seat of another car. The car stopped, but with its movements, it shook the faucet.

The middle-aged man who was about to cut the lock was startled, stopped his movements, stared at the front of the car for a while, and continued to cut the lock.

The faucet shook again.

The middle-aged man only raised his eyelids this time.

I could feel the spirit feeling very bad.

It didn't speak, just stared at the middle-aged man's hand.

The lock was cut.

The middle-aged man was about to get up, but the car suddenly moved.

As soon as the wheel rolled, it was directly brought to the middle-aged man's fingers, and then it turned quickly.

The middle-aged man let out a terrible scream, and his body pounced forward with the car, crashing into the shared bicycle next to him.

The cars were moving.

This round of spinning, like a sharp blade, actually cut a piece of flesh from the face of a middle-aged man.

And the car with the middle-aged man's finger stuck is even more unbeatable.

There was a sound, and the two fingers of the middle-aged man were torn off.

The middle-aged man's cry was even more miserable.

In the midst of that cry, I heard a laugh.

Neither men nor women, nor can they hear the old and the young.

The spirit laughed merrily.

For a moment, I felt a change in this spirit.

I had a chill.

The sky turned from night to day.

I condescended and looked at the children who were busy around a few shared bikes.

The group of children, who looked no more than seven or eight years old, were tinkering with the mechanical locks on the bike-sharing bikes and guessing the passwords.

The corners of Spirit's mouth curled.

With a click, the mechanical lock opened.

A couple of kids grinned as they pulled the car out and stepped onto the saddle.

The Spirit stood in the seat of a car, his eyes fixed on them as they rode away.

The children rode up the road and had to cross the intersection.

Suddenly, the car jolted, the faucet swung, and several children hit one by one like dominoes, falling into pieces.

The high-speed truck ran over them directly!

There was a series of screams at the intersection, but I still heard the sound of human bodies being crushed into pulp.

I shuddered.

The spirit laughed again.

That's when I realized the kind of change that had happened to it.

It wants to kill......

Like the spirit of that game.

It has nothing to do with punishment or revenge, it simply wants to kill.

It didn't take long for it to be satisfied with mere killing.

It wants to tease its prey.

I saw the familiar street scene of Minqing.

The man in front of him who was riding desperately gasped for air. As he turned, he turned his head and showed a frightened face. The face immediately turned back, and the car staggered left and right as it sped forward. Until the man clutched his chest and fell to the ground.

Spirit looked down at him and smiled.

(End of chapter)