It's this car. When I meditate these days, this intersection and this car always come to mind, followed by a blur of blood and childish screams one after another.
Yesterday, after telling the system about this matter. The system said that this may be a new ability produced by the body against the suppression of the rules of this world, as a supplement to the inability to predict the future in this world.
You can't predict the future. That's right, in this world, innate gossip is useless.
Chu Feng didn't know at first. After all, he had never calculated anything. A few days ago, he once wanted to figure out what system he would encounter next. Blank, nothing.
In fact, in this world where thousands of systems are entrenched, it is impossible to calculate it. If you think about it carefully, it is normal. No one is any worse than anyone else. Everything has been figured out, so how can you still do things happily?
At this time, a red Volkswagen Polo appeared on the horizon. Because there were many people at the mountain road intersection, the speed of this red Volkswagen Polo became very slow.
Who made this car?
Chu Feng glanced around and immediately recognized the driver. He was a gentle young man who had appeared in the God of Cooking's building that day. He was in his twenties, very thin, not handsome, but not ugly either.
I remember he said that he was a system carrier, so he wanted to make a bad guy system. Could it be that the scene in the precognition was his doing.
Killing a child is unforgivable!
On the other side, the door of the school bus carrying more than a dozen children opened. A young woman with a yellow face, a sixty-year-old appearance, wearing purple short-sleeved upper body, denim shorts, and a small hat stepped out, then turned around and waved to the bus.
Then, one after another, children holding small flags and excited faces came down.
Human beings love to be playful by nature, especially children.
"so many people"
“Lots of delicious food”
…
The children were making noises and glancing at the stalls selling snacks.
At this time, another middle-aged woman got out of the car. She was about forty years old. Her skin was well maintained. She didn't look old, but the expression on her face was a bit serious.
"Don't mess around, or I won't take you on an outing next time."
This threat worked very well, and the children immediately became quiet.
The middle-aged woman was very satisfied with the effect of her words. She turned to the young woman beside her and said, "Fangfei, take care of them carefully. There are so many people here. Alas, if it weren't for the regulations of the Education Bureau, I really don't want to take them out for an outing." .”
"Director, I understand"
Xu Fangfei nodded seriously.
Xu Fangfei is an intern teacher at Jiangbei No. 8 Primary School, and she teaches children in Class 1, Grade 1. Originally, she was going to rest today.
But the school said it would use the weekend to organize an outing, so it sent her and another female teacher to lead the team.
The middle-aged woman's name is Zhang Guifen, who is the first-grade director. She was worried about the two young women leading the team, and the young female teacher had something to do at home, so she took the initiative to come.
"The beautiful places in Jiangbei are all occupied by temples. If you take students on an outing, you will accidentally enter a temple. If it is stricter, ugh."
Zhang Guifen smiled bitterly.
"Director, in the eyes of many Chinese people, temples are just tourist places, so no one should blame them."
Xu Fangfei said with relief.
"Let's go to Mingchan Temple first and try not to appear in crowded places."
Zhang Guifen took out the small flag pinned to her waist and led the way.
The tourists around saw a group of cute children suddenly appearing and couldn't help but take out their mobile phones to take pictures.
There was a constant clicking sound.
It has to be said that in this age of material abundance, children's clothing, appearance and temperament are several levels higher than before.
"Look at that kid, he looks like a porcelain doll."
"That one too"
"What? These children are quite cute."
"I really want to catch one and take it back and keep it for fun."
"Chen Du. Xiu, please sit down."
…
There was constant discussion among tourists taking photos.
In a corner where no one was paying attention, a gentle young man stared at the children, motionless, as if frozen.
Soon, a dozen children, led by Zhang Guifen and Xu Fangfei, turned onto a road with fewer people.
The polite young man spat on the ground in a very uncivilized manner and followed him.
Separated by the sparse crowd, thirty or forty steps away, Chu Feng and Zhang Wei, who was holding a black cat, were walking side by side.
If you want to use a famous saying to describe this scene, it is undoubtedly very appropriate: the mantis stalks the cicada and the oriole follows.
"Taoist Master, what are we doing?"
Zhang Wei asked puzzledly.
Early in the morning, I did nothing but came to set up a stall. When I finished, I said it was not setting up a stall. Then, without saying a word, he squeezed into the crowd. This feeling of not knowing anything, like reading a suspense novel, is really uncomfortable.
"Do not ask"
Chu Feng was very straightforward.
"Suddenly I feel thirsty. I'm going to buy some tea and drinks. Taoist Master, what do you want to drink? Wanglaoji or Jiaduobao?"
Zhang Wei said again.
"What do you think?"
Chu Feng looked at Zhang Wei as if he were a fool. Is there any difference between Wanglaoji and Jiaduobao? Aren't they both water mixed with Banlangen?
Zhang Wei seemed to have come to his senses, smiled dryly, and left with the black cat in his arms.
No, the person is missing.
Interrupted by Zhang Wei, the gentle man who had been in sight disappeared.
"Damn"
Chu Feng quickened his pace.
…
Mingchan Temple, in front of the endless murals.
Xu Fangfei and Zhang Guifen led a dozen children for a stroll.
Although there was an introductory text on it, the two of them did not explain anything. It is illegal to spread religious culture to children.
In fact, when they came in, some people questioned them, saying that it was not good to bring children into the temple.
Fortunately, some melon-eating people who advocate freedom immediately criticized it. They just took their children on an outing to look around, and they were not really spreading religious culture. You can't care.
"It's too eye-catching. Let's go to the scenic area over there to see it."
Zhang Guifen suggested.
"good"
Xu Fangfei immediately agreed.
The group of people headed towards the scenic spot,
A hundred steps away, in a pavilion, Chu Feng glanced around, looking for the figure of the elegant young man.
Suddenly, the vision was replaced by blood, and in a trance, a man carrying a boning knife shuttled between the children, stabbing each child.
"Hey, there is a Taoist priest here. Taoist priests also visit temples."
"I haven't seen any Taoist priests. I haven't noticed why there are not a few Taoist temples in such a big mountain."
"What's so strange about that? That's not the case across the country."
"Too"
“What a handsome Taoist priest”
"You're so handsome, why don't you become a star?"
…
There was a sound of discussion.
The fantasy in front of him disappeared. Chu Feng ignored the people around him and followed the group of children without saying a word.
