The taxi was running on the wide road as fast as the wind.
The moment Wang Xiaohai touched the steering wheel, he had a feeling, a feeling as if he could use it with his own arm!
Is this an innate ability to drive and control? Am I a natural born driver? Wang Xiaohai is gradually discovering his potential.
The car rubbed rapidly in the curve, making a sharp screeching sound, raising dust, and the dim red taillights disappeared around the corner of the street.
The mental hospital is located in the suburbs of Qingliu City, far away from the city center. There are not many cars on the road, only a few scattered here and there. When Wang Xiaohai's taxi passed by them at a speed of nearly two hundred yards, they were startled!
"Hurry up and reincarnate to see the King of Hell!" they cursed.
Another car passed by them at the same speed. They were about to curse when they found that the driver's seat of the car was empty. They slammed on the brakes and broke out in a cold sweat!
"What the hell is happening in broad daylight!"
Wang Xiaohai saw a car following him in the rearview mirror, and a chill rose on his back. He knew who was in the car!
What had he done to offend this guy? He was so relentless! Wang Xiaohai didn't understand. Was it because he was more handsome than him? That was why he hated him!
There was a big bend ahead. Wang Xiaohai turned the steering wheel sharply, pulled the handbrake, and then straightened the steering wheel. All in one go, he quickly drifted and spun around the bend.
"I don't believe that evil spirit can catch up!" Wang Xiaohai became more and more confident in his driving skills. This move perfectly drifted through the corners as smoothly as flowing water. Could the evil spirit have such driving skills? He would never believe it.
Sure enough, after a few minutes, the car no longer appeared in the rearview mirror.
Wang Xiaohai was in a good mood and hummed as he drove on the road.
After driving for a long time, it gradually got dark.
Tall and magnificent buildings began to appear on both sides, and rows of neon lights flashed by and retreated.
Close to the city center!
"What are you doing driving here?" a voice came from the back seat.
Wang Xiaohai thought that the taxi driver he had knocked unconscious had woken up, so he ignored him.
but……
This voice sounds so familiar...
He looked up at the interior mirror - the patient who was possessed by the evil spirit was grinning sinisterly in the mirror.
Where is the taxi driver?
Wang Xiaohai's heart sank. He knew without thinking that the taxi driver was in great danger. This evil spirit was not a good person!
"Play by yourself, I won't play with you!"
As Wang Xiaohai spoke, he locked the car door, opened it and jumped out.
When he was on the spot, Wang Xiaohai rolled over to reduce the impact, and then blended into the crowd on the street.
The taxi was out of control and crashed into a truck waiting for the light in front of it, then burst into flames. The scene was chaotic and passers-by screamed in fear.
Wang Xiaohai followed the crowd across the overpass and no longer felt the cold gaze following him. After crossing the overpass, he walked for another half an hour to reach the commercial plaza in the city center. A detection crystal was floating high in the sky, constantly shining seven-color light below. This was a forbidden area for evil spirits.
Wang Xiaohai planned to find a hotel to take a shower. He guessed that the evil spirit had left some mark on his body that could sense and track his location.
"Brother, you're dressed very fashionably!" A young man of about his age, shirtless, with tattoos covering most of his body and dyed yellow hair, walked up to Wang Xiaohai and asked, "Want to play role-playing?"
"It's none of your business!" Wang Xiaohai replied.
"Hey—look at me!" said the yellow-haired, tattooed delinquent. "I see you don't have a single pocket on you, no cell phone, and no money. Where are you going? Why don't you just follow me? I have a way to make money together."
Wang Xiaohai felt that he was now penniless and could not rely on robbery and free meals to survive. He stopped and asked:
"What's the way to make money?"
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