So, should I sit in this car or not?
I was scared, so I hesitated.
I'm worried that something exactly like in my dream will happen in a while. If that happens, I can't guarantee that I won't be scared to death.
The things that Mr. Wang left on my wrists and ankles are awesome, but after all, they are just to prevent my soul from being taken away, and they cannot guarantee that I will not be scared to death!
But when I thought about what Mr. Wang had specially told me not to look back, I made a choice--actually I had no choice. If I didn't go to Zhang Hazi, it wouldn't be just me, Mr. Wang would probably It will also be folded in our village.
If I die, I will die, with a clear conscience. But if Mr. Wang is killed because of me, then I will probably die of guilt even after I die.
And I looked at the time on my phone. It was just after two o'clock. It only took an hour and a half to get to the county seat, and it wouldn't get dark anyway.
So I chose a different position from the one in my dream, and then stared at all the people in the car intently.
I actually want to ask, are you paper people? But I was worried that if I really asked such a question, this car of people would tie me up and send me to a mental hospital in the county.
After the driver got in the car, I pricked up my ears and listened. When I heard the roar of the vehicle's engine, I breathed a heavy sigh of relief. When I felt the vehicle swaying left and right, a smile appeared on my face unconsciously.
In addition to keeping an eye on everyone in the car, I also kept an eye on the cell phone signal. Fortunately, the signal is like dog skin plaster, it is always there.
As the bus drove along the country road, my heart kept clenching and I was extremely nervous. It wasn't until the car successfully parked at the bus station in the county town that the tight string in my mind relaxed a little.
But because of the lessons learned from meeting Mr. Dojo three times before, I no longer dare to relax completely and am always vigilant.
I didn't choose to go to a hotel to book a room in the evening. Instead, I found an Internet cafe next to the station. I found a place with a lot of people and didn't turn on my phone. I just mingled in, sat and watched them play LoL.
When it was time to order dinner, I was too lazy to go out, so I ordered fried rice directly in the Internet cafe and watched the people next to me playing LoL while eating.
In this way, I spent the whole afternoon like this. Until the evening, the netizens next to me made two or three waves, but I didn't even move my butt.
It's not that I don't want to get a room. I haven't slept well for several days. I want a good night's sleep more than anyone else.
But now I am extremely afraid of being alone, let alone renting a single room - of course, I am not that rich yet - even in a youth hostel, several or even a dozen people can sleep together. I can't guarantee that they are all human beings.
So going to an Internet cafe is the best choice - not only is it crowded with people and popular, but it's also cheap - as long as you are thick-skinned enough, you don't have to spend a penny to stay overnight, but it's free. Use the air conditioner.
Of course, I'm not that thick-skinned yet, and the 15 yuan for an all-nighter was within my budget and affordability from the beginning. And the most important thing is, after the previous experience, now even if you beat me to death, I don’t dare to sleep.
So after ten o'clock, I turned on a machine and planned to fight until dawn.
The most uncomfortable time to stay up late is at three or four in the morning, so I envy the netizens next to me who can buy themselves Red Bull, but I can only go to the water dispenser to get water.
Although it was very difficult, the moment the computer automatically turned off the screen meant that I got through it.
The next step is to buy a ticket, get on the bus, and drive to Yongshun County at high speed.
After getting in the car, I found that I had missed one more thing, that is, how should I survive the two and a half hours on the highway? ----The air-conditioned bus was at high speed throughout the journey. I stayed up all night again. This was simply a hotbed for sleeping!
I don't know how I survived. I just know that when I got off the bus, I felt like I was floating, as if I was going to faint at any moment.
After getting off the bus, I discovered an even crueler fact: to go from Yongshun County to Laosicheng, you have to continue taking the bus!
I don’t know what I was feeling at the time, I just felt that there was nothing wrong with being scared to death.
Fortunately, there are many people going to Laosicheng, so there is basically no need to wait. The bus leaves shortly after getting on the bus, and the distance there is not far. The tour guide on the bus said that it can be reached in about half an hour.
Along the way, the tour guide introduced the history of Laosicheng and said that this is the only place in the entire Shonan Province that is included in the World Cultural Heritage List.
What the tour guide said was very emotional, but to my ears, it was no different from a lullaby. In addition, the road to Laosicheng was more winding than the winding mountain road over there. I was so dizzy that I almost vomited.
After finally getting to the parking lot, I rushed out of the car first without any gentlemanly manners. I lay down next to the trash can and started vomiting. I almost spit out the gall water.
After finally vomiting, I didn't even have the strength to stand, so I just squatted next to the trash can, waiting for blood to return.
Although I squatted and did not move, my eyes were always paying attention to the people coming and going. After all, Mr. Wang said that as long as you stand at the gate of Laosicheng, you can tell who Zhang Hazi is at a glance.
Since the other party is so dazzling, I think that as long as I observe more, I should be able to find it soon. However, after watching it for more than ten minutes, I didn’t see any eye-catching people. Instead, a modified Hummer drove past me and caught my attention—poof, you big dog!
Although I didn't find anyone, I was not discouraged. After all, there is still a long way from here to the gate. The tour bus can only park outside. You have to walk around a bend and walk a little further in to see the gate. .
At this moment, four or five tourist buses from out of town arrived in the parking lot, and a hundred or two hundred people came out at once, making the place full of people.
I was worried that when they arrived, they would affect my search for Zhang Hazi, so I stood up and planned to follow the signs and walk towards the gate of Lao Sicheng ahead of them.
Before I rounded the bend, I heard a harsh brake sound coming from the front, and then an extremely exaggerated voice: "Master, I'm successful. My sister has been admitted to Peking University. Please accept me." Such a small gift!”
The shouting was so loud that not only me, but also the one or two hundred tourists behind me were attracted. They all quickened their pace, wanting to see what was happening in front of them.
Although I had already set off early, I could not withstand the strong energy of this group of tourists, so I was still beaten ahead by a small group of people.
When I rounded the bend, I saw the gate of Laosicheng. It was simple and vicissitudes of life, all revealing a sense of history.
And when I looked to the lower left corner, a dazzling Hummer completely destroyed this sense of heaviness!
In front of the Hummer, there is a fortune-telling stall. There is a couplet on the left and right of the stall. On the left it says 'Fortune Telling by Touching the Bones' and on the right it says 'You must pass every test'. There are also four words on the horizontal strip, which reads - only Girls only!
Under Hengpi, there sat a young man whose age could not be discerned. He was wearing a pair of black sunglasses, sitting upright and looking calm and composed. At first glance, he looked a bit fairy-like. .
But what the hell are these couplets and this fortune-telling stall? Don’t the staff care about it? Don't they know the profound truth that fortune tellers can kill people?
I thought this was already ridiculous, but what I didn't expect was that there was even more nonsense to come - I saw the young man shouting skillfully opening the trunk of the Hummer and taking out a linen bag from inside. Then untie the knot, turn the bag upside down, clatter...
Stacks of bright red banknotes fell in response. A rough estimate was that there were at least one million!
"Wow~!!"
I heard bursts of exclamations from the tourists around me. I saw that after these tourists exclaimed, they all rushed to the fortune-telling stall without thinking about their own safety. They stretched out their palms towards the young man wearing sunglasses. The man on the left Female right-wingers, a well-behaved bunch!
I was stunned by the scene in front of me. Are these tourists filled with shit? Can't you even notice such an obvious delay?
Just when I was anxious about how to expose the liar, I heard a clear and sweet voice from the crowd, but with infinite chill: "Luo! Xiao! Yang! You are having a great time!"
As soon as I heard the sound, I saw the person pouring the money, and his hands shook unconsciously.
The man sitting on the ground suddenly stood up from the ground. He didn't even want the fortune-telling stall. He turned around and ran into Lao Sicheng, shouting as he ran: I'll give you a piece of cake! The wind is blowing, the wind is blowing, and the wind is blowing!
