Chapter 154: No Return (4)
When I checked the weather forecast before setting off, I saw that it should be sunny today, but now the sky looks like it is going to rain heavily, and the air is so heavy and stuffy that it is hard to breathe.
When Zhang Wubing got off the car, he looked up at the sky in confusion, muttering to himself: Why does it look like it's going to rain? Strange.
But Zhang Wubing didn't think much about it, and the assistant director in charge of the itinerary didn't think there was anything wrong with it.
After all, it is normal for the weather to change in this season.
Besides, they were on the highway now. It was common for the huge Binhai City to have sunshine in the east and heavy rain in the west. The assistant director just thought that the weather forecast was out of the area and it was not surprising.
The wind from outside the car door blew into Zhang Wubing's clothes, and it was so cold that it seemed to penetrate into his bones. He shivered and quickly raised his hand to tighten his coat before striding towards the middle-aged man who waved to stop the car.
"What happened? Was it a car accident or something?"
Zhang Wubing glanced at the overturned car behind the middle-aged man and felt a little embarrassed.
Judging from the condition of this car, it must have been used for a long time and is on the verge of being scrapped.
Now it has suffered such a severe impact, the whole body of the car has been dented. At first glance, it is no different from scrap metal and cannot even be repaired.
Even if Zhang Wubing wanted to ask the logistics team to come and take a look, they were powerless to help.
"Is your phone out of battery? Let me call a tow truck for you."
When Zhang Wubing walked in front of the middle-aged man, he had already made a judgment in his mind. As he spoke, he took out his mobile phone and wanted to make a call.
Unexpectedly, the middle-aged man who had just looked anxious suddenly changed his expression and slapped the phone out of Zhang Wubing's hand.
Zhang Wubing was surprised: "Eh? What are you doing?"
"No, you can't make a phone call!" The middle-aged man's face turned dark blue, and for a moment he even looked a little ferocious.
Zhang Wubing was so scared that he subconsciously took half a step back.
The cell phone fell on the asphalt road next to him. Zhang Wubing didn't even bother to pick it up. He looked at the middle-aged man in front of him, feeling a little at a loss.
The middle-aged man was wearing a brand new down jacket. Zhang Wubing took a glance at the logo on the down jacket and knew that the price of this down jacket was not low and it was generally the choice of middle-class families.
But what’s strange is that, maybe because the clothes are new and haven’t been broken in yet, or because the size is wrong, the middle-aged man looks a little restrained in the down jacket.
At first, Zhang Wubing ran over to help anxiously because the middle-aged man’s down jacket was covered in blood, dyeing the white clothes red, making him think that the middle-aged man was seriously injured.
But when he got closer, Zhang Wubing realized belatedly that the middle-aged man didn't seem to be injured by himself.
Because the blood was on the surface of the clothes.
The down jacket doesn’t zip up – or it can’t be zipped up because it’s the wrong size.
The middle-aged man's exposed inner garment was washed and faded, with small lumps and balls all over it, and it was obvious that it had been worn for many years. But the clothes were clean, without any blood.
Zhang Wubing couldn't tell what was wrong, but he felt it was awkward.
After being stimulated by Zhang Wubing's action of making a phone call, the middle-aged man quickly recovered, realized what he had just done, and saw the suspicion on Zhang Wubing's face.
He took a step forward, clenched his rough palms into fists, and looked ferocious as if he was about to punch someone.
Zhang Wubing subconsciously crossed his arms in front of his chest, making a self-protective gesture: "What are you doing?"
He glanced anxiously at the business car waiting for him not far away: "If you need help, I have dozens of friends in the car."
——Even though Zhang Wubing became a director, the people he came into contact with on a daily basis were mostly savvy people in the entertainment industry. Even if he wanted to do something to others, he would do it secretly and still smile on the surface.
It was the first time for Zhang Wubing, who was well protected by his family, to deal with such a murderous person.
He thought quickly and had to rely on his companions for courage.
But this trick was useful. The middle-aged man who was originally about to do something hesitated for a moment and immediately retreated.
"No, it's nothing, don't get me wrong."
In order to ensure the safety and privacy of the guests, the windows of the business cars are opaque, and the situation inside cannot be seen from the outside. Only the driver sitting in the front can vaguely see a little outline through the windshield.
The middle-aged man looked at the business car several times with fear. Although he couldn't see clearly how many people were in the car, he could see that there was more than one car, so he put down his hand in disappointment and did not continue.
However, the people in the business car who had been keeping an eye on Zhang Wubing gradually realized that something was wrong.
"It's so strange, why does the director look a little scared?"
Zhao Zhen, who was sitting near the front, narrowed his eyes and said uncertainly, "It seems like they had a physical conflict."
Before Zhao Zhen could say anything else, he felt a gust of wind blowing past him.
Yan Shixun walked past Zhao Zhen, picked up the dark green coat from the hanger, drew a sharp arc in the air, and put it on his shoulders.
Without saying a word, he stepped out of the car in his Martin boots and walked towards Zhang Wubing with a serious look on his face.
The middle-aged man was still trying to explain his situation to Zhang Wubing, saying that he was just too nervous and did not mean to scare him.
Zhang Wubing was skeptical, but he didn't think about it in other directions, so he said, "Then let me make a phone call for you. Your car is really too badly damaged, and I can't help you fix it."
The middle-aged man quickly took two steps towards Zhang Wubing, blocking his action of picking up the phone, but whether intentionally or unintentionally, he stepped on the phone with a "click!"
"Oh, sorry, this phone must cost several hundred dollars. It looks quite expensive."
Under Zhang Wubing's wide-eyed gaze, the middle-aged man seemed to have just come to his senses. He quickly lowered his head to help Zhang Wubing pick up the phone, then wiped the dirt off it with his sleeve and handed it back to Zhang Wubing with an apologetic look on his face.
"I really don't want to bother you to make a call. Just give me a ride to the front."
When the middle-aged man mentioned money, his face was a little reserved: "Repairing a car is also very expensive. You don't know, brother, if you call a tow truck on the highway, those beasts will kill you and ask for money until you die."
"I can just go home and ask a few friends to come back and take it away. There aren't many cars on this road, so it won't cause any trouble."
Zhang Wubing looked at the new mobile phone in his hand with heartache, but he was not the kind of person who cared about money, and he would not ask for any compensation.
However, he immediately rejected the middle-aged man's proposal.
Not to mention the identities of the guests in the car, and the things they were filming for the show. The reason they stopped halfway was because they saw that the man was covered in blood, and they were afraid that there would be no other passing cars in this remote area except them, so they got off to take a look.
Even the middle-aged man’s strange attitude just now was enough to make Zhang Wubing alert.
“This is inappropriate.”
Zhang Wubing said tactfully: "We won't get off the highway. If you want to go to the village next door, we won't go the same way. If you think it's expensive to tow the car, you can ask your friend to pick you up. I'll make a phone call for you..."
"no!"
The middle-aged man interrupted Zhang Wubing and raised his hand to grab Zhang Wubing's arm: "Why are you city people so hesitant? I told you to just take me to the front, but you don't understand..."
The middle-aged man had a scary look on his face, with frowning brows and glaring eyes, like a butcher.
Zhang Wubing dodged backwards in fear.
But when the middle-aged man raised his hand into the air, before it touched Zhang Wubing's clothes, with a "snap" sound, the slender palm firmly clamped it in mid-air, unable to move an inch.
The middle-aged man stopped talking and looked to the side in astonishment.
Then, I met a pair of sharp eyes that seemed to be brewing a storm.
"Just try and see if you dare."
Yan Shixun spoke in a calm tone, and with a slight force of his palm, the middle-aged man, who was about to curse, cried out in pain.
"It's polite of me to ask you if you need help, but if you take advantage of me, that's wrong of you."
Yan Shixun's voice was flat and as cold as a biting wind: "If you have any bad thoughts, I will cut off both of your arms right now."
"I promise I can do it."
The auras brought by Yan Shixun and Zhang Wubing are completely on a different level.
Dealing with all kinds of people all year round, not everyone is kind to others, and because he often deals with ghosts who want to take lives, Yan Shixun has seen many people who have taken lives. But even when facing those dangerous people, Yan Shixun can calm the situation with a light touch, turning the ferocious dragon into an earthworm that can answer any question.
What's more, Yan Shixun has been exercising all year round, and his muscles are real, which will definitely make people who face him more willing to solve problems in a civilized way.
The middle-aged man also felt the difference between Yan Shixun and Zhang Wubing, not to mention that his arm was now in Yan Shixun's hand, and it hurt so much that he almost thought his bones were broken.
Although he didn't know who this newly appeared young man was, his instinct to seek profit and avoid harm told him that this person should not be provoked.
“I believe it, I believe it.” The middle-aged man wailed, “You misunderstood me. I didn’t plan to do anything, really.”
"As you can see, my car flipped over and I was injured. I just wanted you to help me get to the front."
Without waiting for Yan Shixun to ask, the middle-aged man told Yan Shixun everything, trying to make him let go of his hand.
He really felt like his hand was going to break!
Moreover, the expression of the young man told him that this young man was a tough guy and definitely had the courage to do what he said.
How could the middle-aged man dare to delay, because the little thoughts that had been stirring after seeing Zhang Wubing's bright and beautiful clothes and car just now were completely put to rest.
According to the middle-aged man, he was driving home, but suddenly he seemed to hit something and overturned.
He was also knocked unconscious.
After he regained consciousness, it took him a long time to climb out of the car. He was in pain all over when the vehicle rolled over, so he couldn't tell where he was injured. He only knew that his coat was covered in blood.
"I wanted to ask a passing car to take me back, but there were too few cars on this road. I waited for a long time before I got a car like yours."
The middle-aged man said pitifully: "If you don't help me, I will really die here. Can you please help me?"
"My home is just ahead. Really. It won't take long to get there from the highway exit ahead."
If an ordinary person has a soft heart, he will generally agree to such a request which is easy to do and does not require any effort.
After all, what the middle-aged man said was right. This was a desolate mountain area with no village or shop nearby. He was injured and his car was broken down. If no one was willing to help him, he might really die here because he could not get timely medical treatment.
But Yan Shixun frowned and threw the arm he was holding back as if he was throwing away garbage.
"Figure it out yourself."
Yan Shixun threw down a sentence, grabbed Zhang Wubing, who was still reluctant and wanted to say something, and turned to leave.
The middle-aged man was dumbfounded: "Eh? Eh! How can you be like this? How can you have no manners at all!"
Yan Shixun paused slightly and looked at the middle-aged man with cold eyes.
The arrogance that the middle-aged man had just shown up suddenly deflated.
"No, I mean, it's not difficult for you to take me with you. You can save me just by raising your hands..."
Yan Shixun sneered: "Well, but I don't want to."
The middle-aged man didn't expect Yan Shixun to be so straightforward and was stunned.
"If you dare to follow me, I will break your legs."
Yan Shixun said something in a dangerous voice, which successfully stopped the middle-aged man.
Then he took Zhang Wubing and turned away indifferently.
The door of the business car was closed, and the driver started the car under Yan Shixun's instructions, driving directly past the middle-aged man and the overturned car next to him.
The car's exhaust sprayed the middle-aged man in the face, but no one stopped to help him.
The middle-aged man was so angry that he punched the car next to him and cursed.
Because of this little episode, the atmosphere in the car was a little depressing.
Ever since Zhang Wubing was brought back by Yan Shixun, he has been holding his mobile phone with a look of heartache. He sat in his seat with a frightened look on his face, not saying a word.
Yan Shixun still had the same powerful aura that made people feel afraid.
His face was gloomy, and he didn't even glance out the window when the car drove past the middle-aged man.
The other guests were better. After a few episodes, they had become familiar with Yan Shixun and knew that he was indeed not a good-tempered person, but he would never be cold to others for no reason.
Many guests have just seen that when Zhang Wubing was talking to that person, his body language showed obvious fear, and he has been in a bad mood since he came back. It is obvious what happened just now.
But because the business car had good sound insulation and they were some distance away, they didn't hear clearly what happened.
Therefore, the guests were confused, but they didn't say anything.
Silence spread in the car.
The only person who was happy was Jing Xiaobao.
He was afraid that Yan Shixun would see the message sent by the official person in charge and find out that he had just played hide-and-seek with someone when he was bored.
But Yan Shixun didn't seem to be paying attention to this at the moment, and it was estimated that he wouldn't see any news for a while.
Jing Xiaobao's short legs, which had been so nervous that they were pressed together, now began to sway happily again.
But there is one person who doesn't think so.
The new female guest had heard that Yan Shixun was a person with a bad temper, but she didn't expect that this man named Yan Shixun was such a cold person!
She just saw that the middle-aged man seemed to be begging Yan Shixun, but Yan Shixun refused with a cold face. Even the director who originally wanted to help that man was stopped by him.
How could there be such a person!
The female guest was a little angry.
Her family is a performing arts family. Her parents are all in the entertainment industry, and her grandfather is an excellent old artist. Since her debut, naturally everyone around her respects her.
Under the protection of her family elders, her career went very smoothly.
Besides, she was also very hardworking. She was admitted to the School of Performing Arts of Binhai University, one of the four top performing arts schools in China. She graduated from a professional school and her acting skills were impeccable. She won many awards at a young age. So in her world, everyone was kind and willing to help her.
So she naturally felt that everyone should help each other.
When she first saw Yan Shixun's behavior, she was of course furious.
Although she was a little afraid of unreasonable people like Yan Shixun, she was worried that he would hit her.
But when she thought of the poor man who needed help, she mustered up her courage and said angrily, "That person needs help, can't you see it?"
The variety show host, who was just about to tell a joke to liven up the atmosphere, turned around and looked at the female guest in shock, like a chicken with its neck choked. His eyes widened.
But the female guest just thought that the variety show star admired her for having the courage to speak up for a stranger, so she became even more excited.
"And you, the one called Yan Shixun. Didn't you know that the man was injured? Why didn't you save him? You are too cold-hearted."
The female guest was angry: "How could you be like this!"
Yan Shixun, whose name was called, raised his eyelashes, turned his head calmly and looked back.
There was deathly silence in the car.
An Nanyuan was shocked as he never expected that someone could say such words before the live broadcast.
He looked up at the female guest on the other side of the aisle, and for a moment he couldn't even control his expression. His face clearly said: Where did this female hero come from? Is she still trying to help the weak?
However, the audience before the live broadcast was a little hesitant and then started arguing.
[She is right, isn't she? Brother Yan is so scary now. How can he be such a cold and scary person? I am so sad.]
[Yes, that person was injured! Although I didn’t see it, didn’t the young lady say that the person needed help? Why didn’t Brother Yan help him? I am so disappointed in Brother Yan.]
[Haha, this is the person you fans praise so much, is it so difficult to help him? What a nobody!]
[No, really? When Xiaobing came back, he looked dejected, holding his newly bought phone, and looked so pitiful. Did that person break his phone? Otherwise, wouldn’t Xiaobing’s phone have been fine before he got off the bus?]
[Is it because that person smashed Director Zhang’s phone that Brother Yan is so angry? Brother Yan and Director Zhang have a very good relationship.]
[I’ve stopped being a fan! Yan Shixun is so disgusting, but this little sister is really beautiful and kind-hearted. I love her.]
[Does a cell phone have more value than human life? You people are so selfish and indifferent. Do you want our society to be an indifferent society in the future? Yan Shixun has already endangered society. Can you report him? He is a bad example for children.]
[??? Ah, there's no need to put a big hat on him? Brother Yan was just turning a blind eye at best, how can he be considered a bad boy? What kind of leap of faith is this?]
[The first generation of Oats smiled but said nothing. I don’t know what happened, but I believe Brother Yan must have his own reasons.]
[Add one. Although I haven’t been a fan of Brother Yan for a long time, at least I’m not blind and my brain hasn’t run away from home. For those who easily stop being fans or fall in love with others, I really advise you to stop chasing stars. Like Brother Yan said, go back and study hard. The Internet is not suitable for you.]
Zhang Wubing looked at the comments on the tablet and realized belatedly that because the incident happened so suddenly, no one expected the driver to brake suddenly. He also saw someone asking for help, so he subconsciously got out of the car to ask.
Therefore, the live broadcast camera was not really given to the outside, and the audience did not see what happened to that person.
Now the female guest stood up indignantly and made a accusation. Many of the confused audience members who did not know the truth were led astray by the female guest and thought that Yan Shixun was wrong.
Zhang Wubing was so anxious that he broke out in a sweat. He didn't even bother to feel sorry for the latest mobile phone he had just grabbed. He immediately started to manage the barrage and comments.
But no matter how he explained it, no one would understand how scared he was when he stood in front of that middle-aged man unless they experienced what he had experienced there.
His calves were shaking.
If Brother Yan hadn't appeared beside him in time, he was really afraid that the man would do something to him.
He didn't react at the time. It was only after he got on the car that he came to his senses and felt something was wrong. He was immediately frightened.
But the audience could no longer listen to Zhang Wubing's explanation.
Moreover, the feelings expressed by Zhang Wubing were too subjective, and he did not have the language skills that could move people like Yan Shixun, so naturally not many people would follow his lead.
Moreover, when the audience heard the female guest say that the person was injured and needed help, they already had a preconceived idea that the person was in a weak position, and the balance in their hearts tilted towards the female guest.
Yan Shixun looked at the female guest calmly, his eyes heavy.
Although the female guest was a little scared under such a heavy gaze, she was also afraid that Yan Shixun, who in her heart was a violent barbarian, would hit her.
But she feels that what she is doing is right, and even the live broadcast audience will agree with her when they see what she is doing, and maybe she can even gain some fans.
So she stiffened her neck and didn't step back.
The guests were terrified as they watched the confrontation between the two.
Bai Shuang couldn't help it and wanted to stand up to ease the atmosphere, but the variety show host behind her quickly grabbed her shoulders and pushed her back.
Bai Shuang looked back in confusion and asked silently with her lips: We are still in the live broadcast, there is no point in them staying in this stalemate.
Although she didn't think there was anything wrong with what Brother Yan did, she had worked her way up in the entertainment industry and naturally knew how much such "unloving" behavior would attract negative attention.
Just as Yan Shixun himself said, fans’ love and hate are too light and weightless. It is normal to love today and hate tomorrow.
Bai Shuang was afraid that if she continued like this, it would bring bad luck to Yan Shixun.
She had experienced being scolded by fans. Tens of thousands of people used ugly words to scold her and deny her every day. Even the strongest person would be shaken. She cried at home and almost had a mental breakdown.
Although after that, the young Bai Shuang grew up overnight and no longer looked at the world naively.
But the price of growth is terrible.
Yan Shixun saved Bai Shuang many times. Bai Shuang not only admired Yan Shixun because of his personal charm and chased him like a star, but also felt truly grateful to Yan Shixun.
She didn't want Yan Shixun to experience the pain of being slandered.
——Even though she knew that with Yan Shixun's way of doing things and his indifference to strangers, he would probably remain indifferent even if tens of millions of oats turned into haters and scolded him.
But she didn't want her benefactor and idol to go through that.
In Bai Shuang's opinion, Yan Shixun should be respected by everyone and be allowed to show his brilliance.
Thinking of this, Bai Shuang looked at the female guest with some displeasure.
The variety show star shook his head: I believe Brother Yan would not do that for no reason, but don't worry, this matter will not cause any trouble.
If we were to say who is the most experienced and savvy person in this car, it would definitely be the variety show star.
Besides, he used to take any job that came his way, and got to know a lot of people because of it, and learned a lot about celebrities when he "chatted" with the staff.
Many people secretly cursed the female guest as a spoiled child in an ivory tower, and the variety show star knew it.
But he believed in another thing more - Yan Shixun, who could even persuade ghosts and gods, would not be stumped by such a small matter.
In the eyes of variety show fans, although Yan Shixun is usually lazy, he is definitely not the kind of person who would not resist even if he is insulted or wronged.
Sure enough, under everyone's gaze, Yan Shixun moved.
He lazily raised his long legs and crossed them.
But he shouted to the driver: "Stop the car."
The driver didn't understand why, but he stopped immediately because of Yan Shixun's prestige.
The standing female guest didn't stand steadily and was hit by the back of the chair in front of her, leaving a bruise on her fair and delicate skin.
She bit her lip in pain and stood up staggeringly: "Are you taking revenge on me? Because I told the truth?"
Yan Shixun just sneered, propped up his head with one hand, and looked sideways at the female guest: "The car has stopped, aren't you going to help that person? Go down."
The female guest was stunned: "What do you mean!"
The smile on Yan Shixun's face slowly faded: "My meaning is very clear."
"Whoever wants to save them can go ahead and save them. I won't stop them."
Yan Shixun said coldly: "I am sitting here because that unlucky fool Zhang Dabing made an agreement with me, so I participated in the filming. I work and he pays, and the cause and effect are clear, and we owe nothing to each other."
"But the money Xiaobing paid me was only enough to ensure the normal filming of the show."
Yan Shixun's eyes were filled with sarcasm: "There is no clause in the contract that says I need to do something as trivial as saving people. I don't want to be involved in any extra karma."
"But seeing how angry you are, I guess you are very kind."
Yan Shixun raised his chin towards the car door and said, "That's great, come on."
The female guest didn't expect Yan Shixun to say such a thing, and was surprised and said: "Because there is no money, you won't do it? Are you so selfish?"
Yan Shixun gave a fake smile: "Don't be generous to others. If you want to save him, then go by yourself."
The female guest originally thought that Yan Shixun was so excessive, and there were always people among the guests speaking up for her.
But she didn't expect that when she looked around, everyone looked at each other indifferently and didn't seem prepared to speak.
She was immediately disappointed and angry, and also a little embarrassed because she was too kind to back down, so she raised her voice and shouted, "Then I can pay you, right?"
Yan Shixun nodded: "Taking money to do things is fair."
The female guest breathed a sigh of relief, and felt even more contempt for Yan Shixun in her heart.
But unexpectedly, Yan Shixun's next sentence was - "I refuse."
"What!" The female guest was stunned: "Didn't you say that having money is enough? Are you kidding me?"
Yan Shixun lazily changed his posture, and strangely, the gloomy mood he had just felt under the car slowly dissipated.
"Miss, I am not your long-term worker. Wake up, the dynasty is dead."
He sneered, "You pay, but it depends on whether I am willing to accept it. This is called a fair trade."
"And now, obviously, I don't want to."
"So please."
Yan Shixun raised his hand and pointed at the open car door.
The female guest looked over subconsciously, but was shivered by the cold wind blowing in from the car door.
Even as they were talking, the sky outside quickly darkened, and the surrounding mountains were as dark as ink.
It seemed as if a giant beast was lurking in the darkness, spying on strangers with its dead eyes, patiently waiting for its prey to walk into the darkness and be devoured until not a bone or blood was left.
The soft lights inside the car are the only source of peace of mind in the darkness.
The female guest swallowed her saliva but still didn't dare to get out of the car.
But after Yan Shixun said this, she felt that if she continued, it would seem like she was being unreasonable and she felt a little embarrassed for a moment.
She stood there frozen for a moment, then turned around angrily and walked back to her seat.
She seemed a little embarrassed. In order to save her dignity and prove that she was not unwilling to save people herself, but because Yan Shixun was a barbarian, the female guest snorted heavily and deliberately made a loud noise.
Then, in a voice that everyone could hear, he cursed, "You're sick!"
Zhang Wubing looked up blankly and responded subconsciously: "Ah? Why are you calling me?"
Yan Shixun: “…”
Female guest: “…”
Guests: Hahahahaha!
Yan Shixun didn't take it seriously and quickly asked the driver to start again.
The atmosphere in the car was soon revived by a few jokes from the variety show star.
The female guest sat aside angrily, thinking that the other guests would come to comfort her and say bad things about Yan Shixun, telling her not to care.
She is not an unreasonable person. When the time comes, she will just step down, give face to others and not care about it.
Her colleagues at work all did this before.
But what the female guest didn't expect was that all the guests treated her as air. No one took the initiative to bring her into the topic, and even the variety show host who showed goodwill at the beginning ignored her.
The female guest felt a little embarrassed, and then became angry.
What selfish people they are! It's just right that they don't come to her. She looks down on these immoral people!
Because Zhang Wubing unexpectedly livened up the atmosphere, and with the help of the variety show star, the car quickly turned the page and became lively again.
Only Yan Shixun's eyebrows were still sharp and cold.
His lips, which had been smiling just now, were pressed into a straight line, and he looked out the window with a wary look.
When Zhang Wubing got off the car, Yan Shixun asked the driver why he braked suddenly and what the sudden appearance of the car accident scene meant.
The driver seemed a little nervous and at a loss, his voice trembling, saying that in the blink of an eye, the car suddenly blocked his way. He also saw a bloody man standing in front of the car with his head down, not saying a word and his face was not clearly visible, looking very scary. So he was so scared that he stepped on the brakes subconsciously.
But when Yan Shixun pointed at the middle-aged man who was talking to Zhang Wubing and asked the driver if this was the man who stopped the car, the driver shook his head in confusion.
The driver said that the man he saw seemed younger and thinner, like a young man. Talking to Zhang Wubing, it was obvious that he was used to doing hard labor.
Not like one.
But as for where the person he saw went... the driver couldn't say, he just said blankly that he might have been dazzled by the fright.
Yan Shixun doesn't think so.
Although he now doesn't know why the sudden car accident occurred, he never believes in dizziness and coincidence.
——Those who do not believe in the existence of ghosts also say that ghosts are the product of dizziness and illusion.
Ultimately, it's just a reasonable explanation given by the brain's protection mechanism when seeing something incomprehensible.
But before Yan Shixun could think it through, he discovered another thing.
He habitually used his hands to draw hexagrams and calculate the situation of the middle-aged man, hoping to use the situation of the person involved to infer the reason why the car accident scene suddenly appeared.
Unexpectedly, the hexagram he obtained made Yan Shixun freeze.
If the official is injured, he will be punished.
This man has lost his life.
It happened that Zhang Wubing showed signs of fear at that time, so Yan Shixun decisively got out of the car, rejected the man's "call for help", and took Zhang Wubing back to the car.
But even though the car had driven a long way away, Yan Shixun still had a frown on his face and did not feel at ease.
That person...
If it wasn't being broadcast live and there were not so many ordinary people around him, he would definitely stop and take a closer look.
He always felt that there was something wrong with that person.
Is it the clothes? Or the car? And why is he unwilling to call for help? What's the secret?
Now that I think about it carefully, underneath the strong and unpleasant smell of leaked gasoline at the scene, there was also a hint of blood.
Yan Shixun thought about it, took out his cell phone, and prepared to explain the matter to the official person in charge and ask him to come over and take a look.
But as soon as he opened the chat box, Yan Shixun saw the message sent by the official person in charge.
Yan Shixun: “…”
His gaze silently shifted to Jing Xiaobao next to him.
Jing Xiaobao froze, his eyes wide open in horror.
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After the convoy drove away, the middle-aged man spat angrily, his eyes fierce: "What the hell! If I didn't rely on the number of people, I would have made you experience how powerful I am."
He stood on the road which was gradually getting darker, and cursed for a long time. Not satisfied yet, he kicked the car.
"You're dead and you're still trying to hurt me! I shouldn't have let you die so easily, you bastard!"
"If it weren't for you, my car would be in such a mess. You're going to die, can't you just be content?"
The middle-aged man pulled out a luggage backpack from the car while cursing, and walked along the road carrying it, intending to drive his family's farm truck to deal with this place. Anyway, there were not many people coming here, so no one would notice.
The car body shook, and a hint of bloody smell spread out, quietly spreading among the strong smell of gasoline.
Under the shock, one arm fell down limply and hung in the leaking gasoline.
The palm was stiff and pale, lifeless.
In the squeezed and deformed carriage, a pair of eyes opened silently, empty and lifeless.
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