Chapter 250 Highway Collapse Warning, Ghost's Advice
After leaving Wangjia Village, Meng Fuling boarded the bus back to Beijing.
We should be able to arrive before dark, so the car quickly stopped to rest halfway.
There is a large service area with food stalls.
Meng Fuling hadn't eaten since morning, so she went to the service area to buy a hamburger set.
She had just taken a bite of the burger when a little girl in a white dress next to her kept looking at her.
The little girl was about five or six years old, with a pair of big black eyes that could only barely see the French fries on her plate.
He kept blinking his mouth, looking like he really wanted to eat.
"Want to eat?" Meng Fuling handed her the box of fries: "Here you go!"
"Thank you, sister!" The little girl was very happy and ran away happily with the French fries.
Looking at the little girl with a black aura of death, he couldn't help but frown.
Meng Fuling looked at the people sitting around eating, all of them had the same deathly aura.
She counted on her fingers and said, "It seems that life and death are determined by fate, and wealth and honor are determined by heaven."
She didn't pay much attention and finished her burger and was about to get on the bus. When she reached the parking lot, she heard crying.
I saw a little girl crying loudly next to a white car next to the bus.
Isn’t this the kid who just asked for French fries? He was standing in front of the back door with a look of panic on his face.
She kept rubbing her eyes and crying loudly, pointing at the seats in the car: "Wow, wow, I won't get on the bus, there are people on it!"
The middle-aged man next to the child looked anxious, irritated and impatient: "Where is the person?"
"The car is empty. Why are you throwing a tantrum? It's just because I didn't buy you a Coke."
The girl said in a frightened voice: "It's true, Dad, there is someone in the car."
The little girl's brother, who was about a teenager, pulled his sister and tried to push her into the car.
"Stop it, Yingying, there's no one on this bus. Hurry up and get on, we still have to go home."
"No, I don't want to get in, let me go!" Yingying cried loudly, holding on to the door frame tightly and refusing to get in the car.
Because of the child's crying, both the father and the son looked unhappy but they were helpless.
This attracted many onlookers, who gathered around and looked inside the car following the girl's finger.
When the fans in the live broadcast room heard this, they all looked inside through the video.
"No way! What on earth did this kid see? The carriage is empty. No one is there."
[I didn't see anything either, but this kid doesn't look like he's acting.]
"I don't think this is right. I heard that young children can see dirty things."
[Yes, I saw ghosts when I was a child, but I no longer see them when I grow up.]
The little girl is only about five or six years old, and the noise she's making makes it seem like the father and son are human traffickers.
Meng Fuling bent down and saw, as expected, an old lady about fifty years old sitting in the carriage.
His face was pale as he kept repeating a few words: "It's dangerous, we can't go, we can't go forward!"
Because of her ferocious face and incoherent speech, she scared the ignorant child into tears.
"I understand!" Meng Fuling nodded towards the old man who spoke: "I will tell them."
Looking at the crying little girl, she walked up to her and comforted her: "Don't cry, she is not a bad person."
Many people around her looked at her talking to the air, each with a strange expression: "Who is this woman talking to?"
"Oh my god, could it be a ghost?" Someone scoffed, "I think it's just acting."
"Wait ten minutes before setting off!" Meng Fuling took out a yellow triangular talisman.
"Hang this in the car to keep you safe."
The girl's father looked at the talisman she handed over with disgust: "What do you mean? Let us leave later?"
Meng Fuling said coldly: "I am just conveying your mother's words to you!"
"You're talking nonsense!" the girl's brother said angrily, "My grandmother died seven days ago, and we rushed home to attend the funeral."
Anger also appeared on the man's face: "How dare you, a charlatan, use my deceased mother to deceive people."
"Believe it or not." Meng Fuling threw the yellow talisman into the car: "I've brought my message."
If they wanted to die, she wouldn't stop them.
The moment the yellow paper talisman fell into the car, the old man in the back seat disappeared.
The little girl also stopped crying and pointed at the things and said, "Dad, the people, the people are gone!"
"What?" The father and son were confused and looked towards the back seat.
But it was still empty and I couldn't see anything. I couldn't help but look at Meng Fuling's back in confusion.
Even if Meng Fuling is a liar, his daughter will definitely not tell lies.
[These idiots don't even believe what my master said. That talisman alone is worth a fortune.]
[That's right, these two father and son really don't know what's good for them. Why bother caring about their life or death?]
[Master, did you predict something? Was there really a ghost in the car just now? ]
[If the master didn't say anything, we wouldn't dare ask, but my master has never been one to meddle in other people's affairs.]
【According to normal speculation, if you don't listen to the master's advice, you will suffer the consequences.】
Meng Fuling returned to the bus, and the car started slowly and prepared to get on the highway.
The little girl and her family also got in the white car and drove ahead of the bus.
There are a lot of people on the highway today because the Chinese New Year is coming soon and everyone is rushing home for the holiday.
The car was driving very slowly, and many people on the bus became anxious.
"Oh, why are you so slow? I'm in a hurry to go home and buy New Year's goods!"
"That's right. It's Chinese New Year and everyone wants to go home quickly. At this speed, I probably won't be able to get there by evening."
"Driver, can you please go faster? I'm in a hurry to get home!"
Several passengers began to urge him forward unsatisfiedly, and the driver sighed helplessly, "I want to go faster too, but look at the car in front of me, it's not moving."
At this time, everyone was eager to go home, and the car was on the overpass of the highway.
Sitting in the car, Meng Fuling glanced out the window and saw that it was almost time.
At this moment, I suddenly felt the car body shaking, followed by a loud "crash" sound.
"What's wrong? What happened?" The people in the car exclaimed and stretched their necks to look forward.
"Squeak!" The driver braked suddenly and stopped the car.
The elevated bridge deck in front of them collapsed, and in half a day the bridge deck disappeared from their sight.
The cars on the bridge also fell down along with the bridge.
More than twenty cars fell down, and some that continued to move forward and could not stop also fell into the abyss.
Screams, explosions, and countless brake sounds followed one after another.
The highway collapsed, and more than 20 cars fell below could be clearly seen. It was like hell on earth.
Many people got out of the car and looked at the scene in front of them, and their legs went weak with fear.
Those who fell down would die, and those who did not fall were saved.
The white car in front of the bus failed to brake in time and half of its body fell off the cliff.
The shaking car body could fall at any time, and looking down there was a bottomless abyss.
"Ahhh!" Yingying cried out in fear in the car, "Help!"
The three people in the car were terrified and didn't dare to move.
Because of one movement, the car body loses balance and will immediately be smashed to pieces like the car below.
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