The little girl's heart was full of fear. She didn't know exactly what was going on. All she remembers is the initial car accident clips, the pain of being pushed to the car door by Mrs. Zhao for the second time, and the pain of being strangled to death by Mrs. Zhao last time. She remembers how her parents saw her. That kind of look scared her. She just wanted to escape, desperately trying to escape, even into the darkness she usually feared the most, but it made her feel more at ease than in the bright car with her parents.

Running all the way to a place where the headlights could not be seen, the girl stopped and began to cry lowly.

She wiped her tears and walked forward slowly, looking back from time to time, muttering about her grandparents and grandparents. Her parents are no longer reliable, and her closest relatives are her grandparents.

I felt sorry for the girl and sympathized with what happened to her. But now that she's a ghost, I don't know how to overtake her, so I can only follow her silently.

I reached out and touched her head, but my palm didn't touch anything.

The girl walked a little further, and the lights of the car came on in front of her.

I had a bad premonition.

The girl was stunned, suddenly excited, rushed to the car, ran and jumped.

She wished she could be saved, and knew that to go home, she had to find someone to help. For a moment, she also had the appearance of her parents in her mind. She hoped that her parents would change their minds, throw away the annoying Mrs. Zhao, and pick her up in the car.

The car stopped when it was more than two hundred meters away from the girl.

Thinking that the car was waiting for her, the girl quickened her pace and ran towards the car.

The car started suddenly, soared directly to the top speed, and came straight towards the girl.

The girl froze.

My outstretched hand stopped in the air.

If the girl's "now" is changed at this time, then the ghost will definitely find out.

I clenched my fists.

The car came at a high speed, bringing with it the sound of whirring wind and whistling engines.

The girl's body was knocked into the air, a parabola was streaked through the air, and then landed on the front window of the car.

I was driven by the girl and floated to the side of the car, just in time to see the terrified faces of the four adults in the car.

The yin qi on the girl's body changed. Her thin fingers gripped the window glass. Under his fingers, the window glass shattered. Her hands were inserted into the glass, and her face was pressed against the glass, and it was chilling.

Mr. Shen turned the steering wheel, but he couldn't shake off the girl. He hit the brakes, and the girl's body rushed forward due to inertia, but her hand was still stuck in the glass, and her body smashed against the hood after the car stopped.

The girl bent over her body and put her feet on the hood, striking a pose that resembled that of a beast.

I heard four people in the car yelling incoherently.

Mr. Shin started the car again, desperately trying to get rid of the girl.

This operation caused the car to lose stability, and after a bump, it rolled directly on its side and rolled on the ground.

By the time the car fell heavily, it had already turned over.

The occupants of the car hit their heads and bled out. This time they didn't even have the strength to climb out.

The girl was still clinging to the window of the car, staring at them.

The headlights went out, and the girl's creepy gaze vanished.

When the lights came back on, everyone sat quietly in the car, their faces like ashes.

Even Mrs. Zhao, who was the most excited, did not trouble the girl anymore.

The girl sat motionless, likewise, staring blankly ahead.

"I can't stand it anymore...... I really...... I can't stand it anymore......" Mrs. Shen cried, "kill me...... Please, kill me...... Who's ...... Anyone is ......."

No one answered her.

"We can't die...... Mr. Shen said after a while, "we can't get out......"

Along with these two sentences, one cry after another rang out in the car.

For a long time, Mr. Zhao stopped crying first.

"No, no...... We were in a car accident a few times, a few times...... But, outside, there......" Mr. Zhao pointed out the window.

On both sides of the road, you can see the shadows of the woods and mountains.

"Maybe, there is no road, but there is a road." Mr. Zhao's words were astonishing.

Several people regained their strength.

They didn't have flashlights, but they still mustered up the courage and ran into the woods.

This cannot be said to be brave, it can only be said to be a desperate gamble after a desperate situation. Compared with Zheng Motian, their wilderness survival experience is basically zero.

After a while, I felt like they were separated.

I followed the girl and walked through the dark woods.

Every now and then, the girl will crash into a tree. She was like a blind person, groping her way forward without calling out to her parents. She didn't believe them anymore.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, the girl saw the light and ran a few steps happily.

She stumbled and fell on the asphalt, not realizing what the light was. When she rushed to the light and saw that it was the car they had abandoned, she stood in disbelief.

Not long after, there were footsteps and shouts.

The two couples, holding hands, appeared on either side of the road. They soon found themselves back to square one.

"It's a ghost hitting the wall...... We can't get out! We can't get out!! ”

"We might have died long ago......"

The four men gave up on themselves.

They hugged their heads and cried, and they just gathered around the car and did nothing.

They remained motionless, as if they were corpses.

I don't know if it's a problem with the flow of time in this space, or if the time in the dream has changed, but in less than a minute, I saw the light at the end of the road.

The four adults and one child didn't see anything.

The car was coming from behind them, and it was fast.

I don't know when, a light rain fell in the sky, and the rain became heavier and heavier, turning into a torrential downpour. But the four big and one small ones didn't get a drop of rain on their bodies or cars. The rain passed through them and fell directly on the asphalt road.

I looked up at the sky, and then at the approaching car.

Not surprisingly, the car probably suddenly saw a person and a car emerging from the middle of the road, and immediately turned the steering wheel sharply, the wheels rubbed against the ground, slid off the road, and crashed into the trunk of a tree next to it.

The yin qi engulfed the car in an instant.

The man who got out of the car was a little embarrassed, but he still rushed to the road and asked anxiously, "Hey, are you all right?" ”

His voice was drowned out by the rain.

I felt my head gross and my perspective shifted.

I'm no longer facing that man, I'm facing the four big and one small.

The man ran near the car and reached out to pull the nearest little girl. His hand ran through the girl's body. The girl was expressionless and unresponsive.

The man was taken aback, looked at his hand, wiped a handful of rain from his face, and stretched out his hand again, "Little sister......"

His hand was still running through the girl.

The man was at a loss.

"What's going on?" The man looked around, glanced at the men, took a step back, and shouted softly. He finally reacted to something, and ran back to his car.

Naturally, I followed him into his car.

He scrambled to start the car, drove it back to the asphalt road, and sped away.

I heard him muttering to himself, "Damn...... I really ran into it...... Why are you so unlucky...... Guangyuan Highway ...... Hey, those people, haven't heard of it......" He looked up at the rearview mirror, and then retracted his gaze like a stab.

I noticed that the man was wearing summer clothes and the air conditioning was turned on in the car. The five men were wearing thick clothes for winter and spring.

Time has passed imperceptibly, a long time has passed.

I shook my head and noticed that the man had slowed down and there were fine beads of sweat on his forehead.

(End of chapter)