"Are you okay? I'm sorry I wasn't watching where I was going."
Wang Junbo grabbed the man's arm before he fell.
As soon as I put my hand on it, I couldn't help but tremble all over.
What an old arm it was, covered with wrinkles, as if it was nothing but skin and bones. Wang Junbo almost thought he was touching a tree trunk.
And the whole arm was icy cold, as if it had just been taken out of the freezer.
Wang Junbo went home this time to see his grandfather for the last time before he died. To be honest, he felt that his grandfather had been lying in the freezer for two days but was not as cold as the man's arm.
But he couldn't care less about that at the moment. He was afraid that he might cause trouble to others, so he quickly apologized.
It was at this time that Wang Junbo discovered that the other person was wearing a cloak and hat on his head, covering his entire body tightly.
"Young man, walk carefully."
A gloomy and old voice was heard, and the cloak was lifted up. Wang Junbo looked into a pair of bottomless gray eyes.
At that moment he was immersed in those gray eyes, and he could no longer feel the sounds and figures around him.
bloody.
dark.
Before he was about to lose himself, Wang Junbo was bumped by someone behind him. He suddenly woke up and couldn't help gasping for breath.
He looked around in panic, but the man in black was nowhere to be seen.
It seemed as if a long time had passed to him, but to others it was just a moment.
In just the blink of an eye, Wang Junbo's clothes on the back were soaked.
At this moment, he felt his hands and feet go weak and his whole body was cold. He forced himself to take the suitcase and hailed a taxi.
The driver helped put the luggage in the trunk. When he turned around, he saw that the passenger's lips were pale and he looked like he was about to faint at any moment.
"How are you, young man?"
Wang Junbo shook his head with difficulty, sat down in the back seat, and closed his eyes after saying Qingping University.
The driver often picks up passengers at the airport and has seen many people suffering from motion sickness. Most of them get better after getting off the plane, but this young man's condition seems to be a bit serious.
The driver was afraid something might happen, so he called out to Wang Junbo several times while the lights were red. He only felt relieved after making sure that the other party was still awake.
Forty minutes later, the taxi stopped at the gate of Qingping University.
"arrive."
The driver turned around and saw that the young man who had just called him and responded was now sweating on his forehead and his lips were no longer white, but blue.
Even his face looked a little blue.
The driver's heart tightened, and he opened the car door worriedly and leaned into the back seat.
"Young man! Young man! Wake up, young man!"
But Wang Junbo in the back seat didn't respond at all.
The driver was completely panicked now. He regretted it very much. If he had known earlier, he should have sent the man to the hospital directly. Why did it have to be like this now? If this kid died in the back seat, how would he drive the car in the future?
People must think it’s unlucky!
The driver now had only one thought in his mind: he must not let anyone die.
Wei Mian was tempted by his greed again and came out of the school to buy chicken skeletons, and also dragged Feng Jing along.
If she really needs to queue, she can still talk to someone so that it doesn't seem like she loves eating too much.
As soon as the two walked out of the school, Wei Mian saw a group of black evil spirits heading towards the back seat of the taxi parked at the school gate.
Wei Mian looked carefully and saw that there seemed to be a person lying in the back seat of the car, and the driver was anxiously trying to wake him up.
The driver was already panicking at this time. He was wondering whether it would be faster to call 120 or to take the person directly to the nearest hospital.
Wei Mian ran a few steps closer and saw the black mist formed by the evil spirit moving closer to the head of the lying man.
Her brows suddenly furrowed.
I don’t know if it’s because of the vitality in her body, but the moment she got closer, the black fog moved faster into the man’s head.
But when Wei Mian moved back a little, the black fog slowed down again.
"Hey? Isn't this Wang Junbo from the Chemistry Department?"
Feng Jing leaned over from the side and suddenly said after seeing the face of the man in the back seat.
"Girls, do you know him?"
The driver had obviously heard what Feng Jing said and hurriedly said, "Can you please come with me to take him to the hospital? He fainted in my back seat, and I can't explain myself!"
The driver was a middle-aged man who was sweating profusely from anxiety. His mind was full of social news he had read before, about passengers dying in the car and the driver being jointly liable.
The more he thought about it, the colder his back felt. He was the pillar of the family, with elderly parents and young children to take care of. If he was really blackmailed like this, how would he survive?
The driver happened to hear Feng Jing's voice at this time and felt like he had met his savior.
Feng Jing was about to refuse, but Wei Mian had already gotten into the car and sat directly in the back seat.
Seeing this, Feng Jing had no choice but to follow him up. She sat in the passenger seat, but she kept leaning forward and staring at the two people in the back seat.
In her opinion, Wei Mian didn't seem like a nosy person, but now he got in the car. She didn't believe that he was attracted by Wang Junbo's handsomeness.
With two more people in the car, the driver finally felt more at ease. If something really happened, there would be someone to testify.
So the back seat was given to Wei Mian, and the driver concentrated on driving. He was also an experienced driver with 20 years of driving experience, and he drove fast and steadily.
He even took the intercom in the car and used the taxi channel to let everyone know that he was giving way because there was a patient in his car.
Then I called the traffic police to report that I had to run a red light for special reasons.
Wei Mian was not idle in the back seat at this time. She opened her third eye and looked around at Wang Junbo, and finally found the source of the evil spirit in his pocket - a small black bag.
The bag was extremely small, only about the length of two finger joints. As soon as Wei Mian approached the bag, the black fog rolled even more violently.
When she opened it, she saw that the black bag contained a black talisman paper. Wei Mian gathered his energy at his fingertips and quickly wrote something on the black talisman.
Soon, she finished writing, and the moment she raised her finger, a golden light suddenly flashed at her fingertips.
The black talisman in his hand suddenly burned, scaring Feng Jing who had been watching Wei Mian's movements.
It was also the first time she had seen such a supernatural phenomenon, and she was so shocked that she was speechless.
She and Wei Mian have known each other for almost a year, but Wei Mian has never shown this skill in front of her. At this moment, coupled with his indifferent expression, Feng Jing just wants to scream like a groundhog.
"Ah ...
However, before she could say anything, a beast-like roar that reached the heart of the people suddenly exploded in her heart.
Countless black fogs instantly filled the entire carriage. In an instant, the car became dark, as if countless wronged souls were wailing and roaring, with endless grievances to tell.
The huge black shadow suddenly gathered together again and attacked Wei Mian with lightning speed. Indistinctly, one could even see the sharp teeth in the thing's mouth.
"Mianmian!"
At this time, Feng Jing finally saw the thing. Its black face and fangs were very scary.