When I bought this motorcycle, it was a second-hand motorcycle. I tried turning the throttle to the maximum speed, which was 100 kilometers per hour.
I don’t know what magic Ye Wanru used to make this broken motorcycle faster than a train!
But now is not the time to think about this kind of problem, only how to save one's life.
At the same time, the speed of the car has reached 180 yards!
My heart suddenly felt like death!
Seeing that the car was about to rush into the bridge pier in front, the car was destroyed and everyone was killed.
An idea flashed in my mind, and I quickly shouted: "If I die, go find your mother's stone!"
Sure enough, what I said worked.
The car suddenly braked, and the tires made a long and piercing sound as they rubbed against the ground——
The car stopped quickly, black smoke coming out of the tires.
There was no danger, and it stopped only one meter away from the bridge pier.
I broke out in a cold sweat, my legs felt weak and I jumped off the motorcycle.
Then he took out the cigarette with shaking hands and put it in his mouth...
Rub rub rub...
I kept using the lighter for a long time but failed to light the cigarette.
"Bring it!"
Suddenly a hand stretched out in front of my eyes.
I looked up and saw Ye Wanru facing me with a cold face, as if there was no room for negotiation.
If she wasn't a ghost, she would be a cold beauty now.
To be honest, I don’t know if it’s because too many people were burned to death, but I’m not too scared.
Aren’t ghosts the same as humans? It’s just a little more powerful than humans!
But I believe that ghosts should also be reasonable.
Originally, I was the one who took the stone from others, and it was my fault in the first place.
But I still want to ask why Ye Wanru and Zhang Ren are so interested in this stone.
I said: "Miss Ye, you are dead, why do you still need this stone? Zhang Ren is a human being, he can sell this stone for money!"
"Hmph! Is Zhang Ren a human?"
"What do you mean?"
"Zhang Ren is dead. He was burned to death by you yesterday!"
When I heard this, I was almost stunned.
Was it really Zhang Ren who was burned to death yesterday?
Then if I call Zhang Ren, how can he answer the phone?
Am I talking to a ghost on the phone?
Also, why was he burned to death by me?
Countless questions came to mind.
But for now, I still think I should ask about this stone first.
"What's the use of this stone? What are you fighting over?"
I asked weakly!
Ye Wanru said coldly: "You'd better stop asking about ghost things! It won't do you any good!"
I saw her and stretched out her hand towards me again.
I dug into my pocket, took out the stone, and said slowly: "I'll give you the stone, can you give me five thousand yuan?"
"What? I'm a ghost! Can you respect me? You actually negotiate terms with me? Aren't you afraid of death?"
Ye Wanru couldn't help but put on a weird smile.
I explained: "This is how it is. My sister wants to take a training class to learn piano. It costs 10,000 yuan. I am still short of money. Can you help me?"
"I'm counting to three. If you talk nonsense to me again, I'll strangle you to death! Get it quickly!"
"Do it!" I suddenly raised my voice, as if a dead pig is not afraid of boiling water.
I dare to be so crazy, but it’s not that I’m not afraid of ghosts.
But I remembered that this female ghost is afraid of blood.
When I kissed her just now, I accidentally bit my tongue. She felt very uncomfortable when she touched the blood on my tongue.
Later, when I touched her hand with the blood on my hand, she changed back to her original shape.
So I think she is afraid of blood!
"Zhang Ren asked for five thousand, but I didn't ask you for ten thousand. It's already fair!"
After hearing what I said, Ye Wanru was so angry that she wanted to get angry, pointed at me and said: "You, you are so angry with me. This stone was originally mine! Are you being so unreasonable now?"
She seems to be right!
I'm thinking, should I give it back to her?
But I've been busy for so long and haven't made a dime. What do I want?
"I can give it back to you! But, can you give me two hundred yuan to give me some balance?"
"No money!" Ye Wanru was a little impatient, "I give you money, but you can't spend it!"
She may be telling the truth.
I thought about it and decided to forget it.
The less trouble, the better.
If you can save your life when you encounter a ghost, you should be thankful to God. Why do you want money?
He was opening his hand to hold out the stone.
Suddenly a voice shouted: "Don't give her the stone, otherwise many people will die!"
It was Zhang Ren's voice.
But I didn't see where they were.
I glanced around and saw nothing.
Ye Wanru was very kind and pointed out Zhang Ren's position to me at the bottom of the bridge.
I took a look and saw Zhang Ren floating in the air under the bridge.
Is Zhang Ren really a fucking ghost?
So, Zhang Ren was really burned to death by me yesterday.
Also, aren't Zhang Ren and Ye Wanru boyfriend and girlfriend?
Why did he become a ghost and actually fall out over a piece of broken stone?
The more I think about it, the more I feel that this stone may have some secret.
It seems pretty cool to see Zhang Ren floating in the air.
I looked up and asked, "Did you bring any money?"
Zhang Ren and Ye Wanru looked confused.
"Now that you know I'm a ghost, you're not afraid?"
To be honest, I don’t know why I’m not afraid.
It seemed like I had been dealing with ghosts every day before.
"Why are you afraid? You can talk about it when you come down. It's hard to talk to you when you fly so high!"
Zhang Ren suddenly jumped to the ground lightly and landed in front of me.
Walked over slowly: "You can't give the stone to Ye Wanru, it will really kill many people!"
"Mr. Li, don't listen to his nonsense. Give him the stone, and he will kill someone!"
Ye Wanru argued hard and was a little anxious.
Now they all have their own opinions, and I don’t know who I should listen to.
After thinking for a while, he asked: "Tell me, what is the use of this stone?"
"Oops! I won't be able to explain it for a while! Please give me the stone!"
Zhang Ren said as he walked towards me.
"Stop!" I shouted, how could you be burned to death by me yesterday?"
Zhang Ren's face suddenly darkened, he pointed at Ye Wanru and scolded: "It's not this bitch who knocked me out!"
"So, Ye Wanru killed you?"
Zhang Ren nodded.
"Can you go to the police station with me and tell the police that your death has nothing to do with me?"
Zhang Ren patted his chest and took a deep breath. His breathing was a little rapid, as if he wanted to be angry.
I looked at Ye Wanru again: "You are serious too. We are obviously boyfriend and girlfriend, but you still take them away when you die. I put your ashes together yesterday. You go back and have a good talk. Don't quarrel. Talk. Whoever you want to give the stone to, I will give it to you again!"
"Shut up!"
"Shut up!"
The two cursed almost at the same time.
"I've seen verbose people, but I've never seen anyone as verbose as you. Also, I've seen bastards, but I've never seen anyone as bastard like you..."
Ye Wanru pointed at me and scolded me in one breath.
I said: "Why am I a jerk?"
"You lied to my parents, saying that the more ashes you have, the more blessings you will receive..."
"Oh! This is what happened! If I don't say this, I will go to jail..."
"I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you..."
As he spoke, Ye Wanru jumped towards me like a swallow.
Zhang Ren also jumped over.
I quickly took the stone and threw it into the air.
I saw them jumping into the air and fighting over the stones.
Like mad dogs, both sides bite each other, and black smoke billows under the light of the street lights.
