I had already floated out of the car, and now I was standing outside the car and could see the five people sitting inside. Looking at their appearance, it should be a family of five, but if you look closely, the two couples don't seem to have much age difference, they are both in their thirties and forties, and the little girl is about ten years old.

The older couple and the little girl were sitting in the back seat, and by this time they had fallen and turned over, and they were screaming in pain. The younger couple sat in the front row, neither wearing seat belts, and the fall was even worse, and their heads were bleeding.

The little girl sat in the passenger seat, small and soft, and was the first to squeeze out of the broken window. She wiped her tears and smeared blood from her face as her palms were pierced by broken glass.

"Daddy, Mommy......" The little girl cried as she looked into the driver's seat.

The couple struggled to roll over and pull on the doorknob.

The girl rushed to help.

Finally, the driver's door is good and opens. The two people in the front row came out and went to help the people in the back row.

Several people were injured, either bleeding or broken bones, and looked miserable.

"That ...... just now," the older woman asked, clasping her arms and trembling.

I found out that my possession was the little girl. She was in a state of panic after the car accident. Her memories fused to shards and poured into my consciousness.

The girl was driving out with her family. The couple in the front row were her parents. The two in the back row are colleagues who are good friends with her parents, surnamed Zhao. It's not the first time the two have gone out together, but they didn't expect something like this to happen this time.

The girl was confused and only knew how to cry. She had just fallen asleep in the car and had not seen what was happening.

But the two couples clearly saw what happened.

Mrs. Zhao had palpitations, "I just don't think it's right...... I had just slept soundly, and suddenly I woke up. I woke up for no reason. Then I saw the car...... Oops......"

"You're done!" Mr. Zhao scolded.

"Didn't you see that?" Mrs. Zhao asked rhetorically.

Mr. Zhao was silent.

The girl's parents, surnamed Shen, were also white-faced at this time, obviously seeing what had happened. The two of them looked left and right, as if they were looking for the van, and as if they were afraid that the van would appear again.

"Let's call a tow truck, let's go." Mr. Shen said, reaching for his phone in his pocket.

He felt empty and turned his head to look at the overturned car.

Others also found that the contents of their pockets had just fallen out.

Mrs. Shin groped in the car and found a broken mobile phone. The husband and wife, surnamed Zhao, found a mobile phone among the debris of the car along the way. Farther away, it was darkness that the headlights couldn't shine on.

"Bad luck!" Mr. Zhao muttered.

"Just wait. I saw it just now, it's three or four o'clock, and in two hours the sky will be bright, and it will be good to meet people then. Mr. Shen said helplessly.

"Wait in this place!" Mrs. Zhao was not very happy.

The four adults fell silent.

I glanced at the girl.

The girl was in a daze, the blood stains on her face had not been wiped clean, and the four adults didn't care about her.

The five of them are all dead, and they have been caught by that ghost, and they can't escape.

I don't know what's going to happen to them next, but it's not a good thing.

After a while, Mrs. Shin came and took the girl and led her to the side of the road.

The car rolled sideways in the middle of the road, with its headlights pointing to the side of the road. The five men were standing in the light of the headlights, facing sideways to the lights. They were all trembling, not daring to step out of this aperture, and some were afraid that such a striking self would attract something.

Mrs. Zhao complained endlessly, and Mr. Zhao scolded a few words, but she always pushed her back. Mr. Shen and Mrs. Shen were silent.

After a while, Mrs. Zhao began to chant the sutra, repeating "Amitabha". No one stopped her. Looking at the expressions of the other three adults, listening to this voice, they all seemed to relax.

The sound of chanting lasted for a long time.

The three adults didn't notice it, and the little girl tugged at the hem of her mother's clothes and said, "Mom, I'm hungry." ”

Mrs. Shen said helplessly: "Good girl, you can bear with it again." It would be nice to wait until dawn. ”

"What time is dawn?" The girl asked.

"It's coming, it's going to be bright soon."

The girl was silent.

Mrs. Zhao's chanting was quiet.

After another while, the girl's stomach gurgled.

The girl spoke again: "Mom, isn't it dawn yet?" ”

"Hmm. Obediently, you bear with me. Mrs. Shen said reluctantly.

I felt a change in the yin qi on the girl's body.

She lowered her head and leaned against her mother's body, her body cold. Her mother was also cold.

Mrs. Zhao stopped chanting.

"I say......" Mr. Shen began, "it seems...... Not quite right...... How...... How did it take so long......"

"It didn't take long, did it?" Mr. Zhao interface.

The conversation seems to be over.

I don't know how long it took, but Mr. Shen spoke again, "I just kept counting the numbers, and I counted them...... I counted to eight thousand. That's more than two hours! ”

"You're counting wrong!" Mr. Zhao's voice was raised.

Only a few people were heard breathing heavily.

"Or, why don't we count them together?" Mrs. Shin proposed.

No one answered, but Mr. Shin had already begun to count.

"1, 2, 3, 4, 5......" he read as he said it, adding Mrs. Shin's voice to it, followed by Mr. Zhao and Mrs. Zhao.

They counted the numbers very carefully, starting from 1, counting to 2000, without pausing in between, until 3000, their voices became empty, then 4000, Mrs. Zhao had stopped counting, and when it reached 4500, Mr. Zhao also gave up. Mrs. Zhao and Mr. Zhao held hands, both of them trembling. Mr. Shen and Mrs. Shen counted the voices trembling, from 4500 to 5700, Mrs. Shen could still make a sound, and when it reached 5800, only Mr. Shen's voice remained.

"Enough is enough!" Mrs. Zhao couldn't hold back and interrupted Mr. Shen's dull voice.

"6002......" Mr. Shen subconsciously read another number.

"Mom, it's not dawn." The little girl said at this time, and in the silence of the adults, she asked again, "Won't it be light?" ”

This question made the faces of the four adults darken and their eyes showed fear.

"Sure enough...... Sure enough...... We just bumped into ...... We...... We ......"

"What now? I, I have a bright amulet on me! How is it useless! Mrs. Zhao pulled a red rope from her neck and said excitedly.

No one can figure it out.

"Otherwise, let's go, let's go along the road......" Mr. Shin proposed, looking into the darkness beyond the light.

The others also turned their heads to look, but they all shrunk back, unwilling to take that step.

"This place is haunted, didn't you find it when you checked the route?" Mrs. Zhao changed the subject and accused.

"How do you inquire about this?" Not to be outdone, Mrs. Shen glared at Mrs. Zhao, "We just follow the map, and the map won't mark this place as haunted!" ”

"It hasn't been long since this road opened......"

"The car...... That car should also be a car from out of town. ”

They talked and talked, and then fell silent again, still without a clue.

The little girl looked up at the four adults, and in a faint voice, asked, "Mom, are we going to die here?" ”

In a word, the temperature around it has been lowered.

The little girl's eyes glowed with a strange black, and then she asked, "Mom, are we dead?" ”

These words made the temperature completely freeze.

The little girl grabbed her mother, turned her head, and held out her finger at the headlights, "Look, is that our corpse?" ”

The four adults turned their heads one by one as if their heads were being crossed, and looked at the headlights.

The high beams were on, which was supposed to be so dazzling that people couldn't see anything except the lights. But at this moment, the headlights were broken due to the car accident, and the light was a little abnormal.

Following the little girl's line of sight, everyone could clearly see several figures curled up in the overturned car. Mr. Shin's head sticks out of the shattered front windshield for the clearest view. In the back seat, two hands stretched out, bloody, and weirdly twisted.

Mrs. Zhao let out a cry that pierced the night sky.

In an instant, the lights went out.

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