At four o'clock in the morning, Song Ziyu squatted in front of the alley bar and smoked.
The bar was about to close, and many drunken men and women came out supporting each other.
These little girls are all fair-skinned and beautiful, and their bodies are full of youthful energy. Even the old man who sweeps the streets in the morning can't help but take a few more glances to comfort them for the incongruous life of an elderly couple.
But Song Ziyu had no interest at all, and all his attention was focused on the dandies driving the car.
Song Ziyu just graduated from high school this summer and took advantage of the summer vacation to work as a substitute driver to prepare for her college tuition and living expenses.
Song Ziyu was born into a difficult family. His father ran away from home when he was a child. His mother was ill and bedridden for a long time. His younger sister was still young and needed more care, so she could only rely on herself.
Song Ziyu's target was a drunken young man. He was walking towards his Cayenne with his enchanting young lady in his arms. Song Ziyu quickly went up and asked: "This handsome guy, do you need to drive for you?"
"Get out of here, don't I know how to drive?" The young man cursed with a drunken mouth.
Song Ziyu said with a shy face: "Handsome man, you are not in the mood to drive after drinking."
Snapped!
A strong wind is coming.
Song Ziyu received a solid slap.
"Who the hell is drinking? Did you see that? I'm telling you, if you talk nonsense, I'll blow your head off."
The young man cursed with bulging eyes.
Song Ziyu covered his face and didn't dare to talk back. He couldn't afford to offend the second-generation ancestor who could drive a Cayenne to pick up girls, so he had to swallow his bad breath.
Fortunately, the girl in the arms of the Second Ancestor was quite nice. She even tricked and coaxed her out of the situation and allowed the angry Second Ancestor to get in the car.
When Song Ziyu encountered this unfortunate incident, he was in a bad mood and could only go home and sleep in frustration.
In about three hours, I have to go to the construction site to move bricks.
On the way home, Song Ziyu couldn't help but feel worried.
Half of the vacation has passed, but I have only collected one-third of my tuition and living expenses. According to the current progress, my college career will probably be very difficult.
While I was thinking wildly, a police siren sounded ahead.
Song Ziyu looked for his voice and saw a car rolled over on the flower bed at an empty intersection, and dozens of meters away, a bloody man was lying on the ground not knowing whether he was alive or dead.
Song Ziyu quickly ran over and took a look. Wasn't the vehicle causing the accident the Cayenne of his second ancestor?
Song Ziyu took another look at the person who was hit on the ground and found that it was a young girl.
The girl's facial features were covered with scratches, her clothes and pants were in varying degrees of tatters, her body was abnormally curved, and blood stains were trailing far away... Song Ziyu couldn't hold it back and vomited it out.
This person is definitely dead!
At this time, the second generation ancestor had been controlled by the police, and the young lady in the car was so frightened that she squatted on the ground and cried.
Seeing this scene, the bad energy accumulated in Song Ziyu's heart also dissipated.
Karma has reincarnation!
Asking you to drink and drive, asking you to pay without paying, is all self-inflicted.
It's just a pity that the young lady who helped him to rescue him may also be in trouble.
Such a serious traffic accident occurred on the main road in the downtown area, and it was handled very quickly. While Song Ziyu was watching the excitement, the ambulance transferred the body of the deceased, and the vehicle responsible for the accident was pulled away by a tow truck, while the drunken second generation ancestor Being taken away by the police, what awaits him will be jail time.
Song Ziyu continued walking to her residence and accidentally discovered a black bracelet left by the flower stand not far from the body.
Song Ziyu picked up the bracelet and observed it.
The bracelet is shaped like a wristband and is very light to hold. I don’t know what material it is made of, but it’s not gold or silver.
Song Ziyu stuffed the bracelet into his trouser pocket and continued to rush home.
It was already 5:30 in the morning when she returned to the rented house. Song Ziyu went to bed without brushing her teeth or washing her face.
Ding ding ding…
The ringing of the phone woke up Song Ziyu, and the person on the phone yelled, "Song Ziyu, what did you do, you didn't go to the construction site?"
Song Ziyu was shocked. He rubbed his dry eyes and looked at the time, only to find that it was already 9:30 in the morning!
"Foreman, don't panic, I'll be there soon." Song Ziyu hurriedly got out of bed.
"Forget it, you don't have to come, you've been fired." The foreman's tone was extremely cold.
"do not……"
Song Ziyu quickly begged for mercy, but the other party had already hung up the phone.
Song Ziyu was upset that he lost the job he had finally found in a matter of minutes, but there was not much he could do, so he could only lie in bed in a daze.
When he was bored, Song Ziyu took out a black bracelet, put it on himself, and then admired it.
The moment Song Ziyu put on the bracelet!
The black bracelet suddenly lit up with a strange light, and then a series of indifferent voices sounded in his mind.
[New host detected, activating...]
[Activation successful, binding in progress...]
[Binding successful, do you want to transmit? 】
Teleport?
What to send?
Song Ziyu looked confused.
【Do you want to transmit? 】
The mechanical voice asked again.
This voice seemed to have infinite magic power, amplifying Song Ziyu's curiosity, making Song Ziyu unable to help but want to respond.
By some strange coincidence, Song Ziyu said: "Teleport."
The black bracelet bloomed with green light, and the entire rental house was instantly ignited by Biyou.
Then……
Song Ziyu was horrified to find that he appeared on a Gobi desert.
A second ago, Song Ziyu was lying in the kennel of his rental house, holding the sour and smelly bed quilt, but now he appeared on the Gobi Desert with endless yellow sand.
Damn it!
After calming down, Song Ziyu quickly took out his phone and prepared to call the police, but the phone showed no signal.
Song Ziyu panicked, thinking it must have something to do with the black bracelet!
Song Ziyu wanted to take off the bracelet at the first moment, but the bracelet seemed to be welded to his hand. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't take it off.
Song Ziyu had an idea and shouted loudly: "Teleport! Send me back."
The mechanical voice echoed in my mind:
[Transmission failed due to insufficient energy, it is expected to take 12 hours to recharge. 】
Song Ziyu was dumbfounded, did he have to stay in this inhospitable place for 12 hours?
While I was thinking wildly, a figure appeared in the distance on the Gobi Desert.
Song Ziyu was overjoyed and quickly ran towards the figure. How lucky he was to see a living person in this no man's land.
Song Ziyu thought that he would have to find someone to ask him what the hell place he was teleported to.
However!
After running a hundred and ten meters, Song Ziyu stopped, and the expression of joy on his face turned to fear.
He gradually saw clearly that the person appearing in front of him... was not a human at all.
What was trotting towards him was clearly a rotting skeleton!
The skeleton was getting closer, and Song Ziyu could see it more clearly!
The whole body of this thing was pale, the bones were lying horizontally and vertically, the ribs were dangling outside, and the exposed organs had long been shriveled and hung black in the abdominal cavity, making it disgusting to look at.
The head of this terrifying skeleton is shaking, and the deep-set eye sockets are flashing with a bloodthirsty red light...
The skeleton ran towards this side at the speed of a human trot, not too fast nor too slow. Song Ziyu suddenly realized that if he was overtaken by this thing, he might end up very miserable.
