Drops—Click!

Rolling...

drop--

call--

Some noise, and wind...

I feel like I'm in a downtown street.

Is it a dream?

I thought of Zhang Qing.

But it doesn't feel right.

I could only hear those sounds, I couldn't see things, I felt the wind blowing through my body, cold... and there was something warm to press on myself.

My body is very strange. It should be said that the body of the object I possess is very strange.

I couldn't tell what was going on for a moment.

Click! Squeak—Crack!

A severe pain!

I subconsciously took a breath of air conditioning, but I didn't feel the cool wind in my mouth.

"You move faster! Why are you so slow!"

"Okay, OK..."

Click!

Another severe pain.

"Hey, move quickly. You have to get fifty or sixty cars today!"

"I know, I know. I said, we have so much here, can Qiangzi have time to paint? Can he sell it?"

"Why can't you sell it? It's all good cars. If you repaint it, you can sell it for at least two or three hundred."

"You can see it..."

"Who cares about you! Some people can tell that it is a shared bicycle, so you can buy it as much as you are cheap!"

Click!

The pain came again.

This is the last one.

Immediately afterwards, I felt like I was thrown into the water, beaten, crushed by something, and hit…

After tossing and turning the pain, I heard more noises.

"I wish those who have locked private parts are hit by a car when they go out!"

"I just saw a naughty child throwing a shared bicycle into the river. That kind of naughty child should be thrown into the river and sinking into the pond!"

"The idiot customer service who is riding a bicycle! I have said it hundreds of times, but I forgot to lock it up, and the car was ridden away, and I will deduct money again!"

"I remind everyone to check it carefully before using shared bicycles. I rode my bike halfway today and the seat fell off! I am lying in the hospital now! Let me know which grandson of the turtle was doing it. I asked him to ride that bike to have a marathon!"

"Are all the people who play shared bicycles crazy? They are all piled up in the middle of the road!"

"Hey! Stop! Stop! Damn! Are you guys immoral? I'll put the car on the side of the road for a while, and you'll ride it right!"

...

Crying, quarrel, quarrel...

With all kinds of negative emotions, I rushed into my consciousness directly.

I felt a consciousness that did not belong to me moved for a moment.

What followed was a crisp sound.

Click!

Bang!

Huge impact, severe pain.

But after that, it was a refreshing feeling.

The warm liquid fell on me and flowed along my body.

I sensed the curve of the object I possessed.

That was a strange curve.

But just by changing your thinking, you will suddenly realize it.

A strange curve for a person is normal for a bicycle.

My vision lit up and I saw the frozen road.

The front wheel of the taxi pressed a man's legs. The man's knees were broken, his bones were pierced, and blood flowed, dyeing a shared bicycle under the man's body red.

The screams kept ringing, and the people around them were talking.

The man who looked like a taxi driver kept saying, "He fell himself! He fell himself! I didn't hit him!"

I wanted to move my body and see clearly the spirit's appearance, but I found that I couldn't move.

The spirit's mood was passed on to me very smoothly.

His mood was subtle, a little confused, a little happy, and a little overwhelmed.

But soon, he left these behind.

I saw the scene around me change.

Judging from this, I was sitting in the back seat of a bicycle. The only problem was that shared bicycles did not have a back seat.

A girl riding a bicycle in front of her, with long hair fluttering.

Judging from the street view next to it, this should be on campus.

The girl rode the car to the side of a teaching building, got out of the car, and pushed the car into a row of shared bicycles.

Drops—Click!

The car is locked.

The girl did not leave immediately, but took out the lock in the front frame of the car and tied it to the wheel.

The girl carried her bag and left.

The spirit was sitting in the car, but with a change of thought, the lock of the shared bicycle was unbuttoned.

When the bell rang at the end of get out of class, a figure ran out from the side door of the teaching building.

The girl rushed to the side of the car and saw that the car lock was opened, her face turned darker. She took out her cell phone and called, probably to contact the customer service of the shared bicycle.

The spirit left at this time.

It landed in the back seat of another car. The car stopped, but shook the faucet as it moved.

The middle-aged man who was about to cut the lock was startled and stopped, staring at the front of the car for a while, and then continued to cut the lock.

The faucet shakes again.

This time the middle-aged man just raised his eyelids.

I could feel the spirit's mood getting bad.

It didn't say anything, it just stared at the middle-aged man's hand.

The car lock was cut open.

The middle-aged man was about to get up, but the car suddenly moved.

As soon as the wheel rolled, it directly brought the middle-aged man's fingers and then turned quickly.

The middle-aged man let out a shrill cry, and his body rushed forward with the car and hit the shared bicycle next to him.

All these cars started moving.

This rotation, like a sharp blade, cut off a piece of flesh from the middle-aged man's face.

The car with the middle-aged man's fingers was even more out of the way.

With the sound of Kara, the middle-aged man's two fingers were torn off.

The middle-aged man's screams were even more miserable.

Amid that scream, I heard a laugh.

Neither a man nor a woman, nor can I hear the old or the young.

The spirit smiled happily.
To be continued...