Chapter 112 Fall
Jumping the car, um. What is jumping off the car? Literally, it means jumping off the car, but this car cannot be a stop car, that is called getting off. If I understand correctly, she asked me to jump off the car.
Whether to jump or not is a problem.
But, jump to your uncle, this is a train, and it is a faster train than a train in the world. I can't see the surrounding environment clearly. What might happen if I jumped down.
I don't jump! But what should I do if the spike on my neck is pressed against this time?
"Hurry up!" A Tu said to me.
Humph, if she hadn't compared my neck with a spike at this time, I would have run away long ago.
"Well, can we discuss it? Don't skip?" I said a little embarrassedly.
"Three." Why is this Ah Tu the same as the female classmate I met in high school, counting down to 321 at any time, which scared me at this time.
I hesitated, but her spikes didn't seem to be leaving enough for me. I could even hear the sound of the spike corroding the air.
I had heard their actions in the other side of the carriage, but I didn't dare to call for help at this time.
"Jump! I'll jump!" I quickly said this sentence first, for fear that she would tremble and stab the spikes into my neck. How unfair would it be to die if she died.
"Huh? Brother, what are you doing? Wow, I don't want to jump off the car!" A Tu said to me in an extremely sweet voice.
The expression on my face instantly frozen.
Boss! What are you going to do?
At this time, the ghost messenger on the other side of the carriage also opened the car door.
"You two ghosts, we want to ask you something. Hum? What is this? Why is it so heavy with yang energy?" At this time, a ghost messenger said in doubt.
What he said naturally could not be the aura of living on me. What he meant was naturally the yang energy emitted from the copper coin sword on the ground.
"Brother, they want to catch me." At this time, A Tu said in a very low voice in my ear.
I nodded. But what do I dare to say? Could it be that I will fight with the ghost officer? My uncle is not that powerful yet. No matter how people say that they are all public officials in the underworld. If they offend them, they will not tell me whether they can survive in the future. If I am still angry, these ghost officers will hold big iron chains to lock my soul in the middle of the night? I am not ready to fight against the entire underworld. Even Hu Yiyi's father has to consider it seriously?
So I can't afford to offend both parties now. Don't look at Ah Tu, now he has become a little girl. You know, this guy just now was holding a spike to my neck. Who can do this?
The ghost officer saw that we didn't speak, and seemed to have seen that there seemed to be a fierce fight in the room. So he subconsciously pulled out the ghost-headed knife on his waist.
If he didn't pull it, the next thing might not happen.
A spike seemed to appear in the hand of the ghost man instantly. It was the place where he held the knife.
The appearance of the spike instantly interrupted the ghost officer's action of drawing the sword. The ghost-headed sword that had just been drawn fell to the ground with a bang. Then the ghost officer's scream came.
"Hurry! She's here!" the ghost messenger shouted.
After the ghost reporter screamed, the other ghost reporter seemed to have reacted. But before he could take two steps, he was pierced by the spikes. Of course, it was not in the fatal place, but on the calf. Although the ghost reporter could not inform the others, the screams of the two of them could still attract the ghost officials.
Ah Tu is still like the little loli, giving people the feeling that the spikes just now were not the ones she made, but I know clearly who else can make these spikes besides her?
The ghost messenger who fell to the ground first glared at me fiercely and glanced at the copper coin sword.
My heart was chilling. Isn’t this ghost officer blamed me for everything that happened just now?
I can't explain to him. At this time, he already had a preconceived idea. If I explain to him at this time, I can only make the situation worse.
There was a sound of running in the carriage. No need to think about it. This must be the sound of those ghost messengers running. The screams of these two ghost messengers have summoned the ghost messengers who are already very nervous.
I glanced at the little Ada next to me, and was cruel and jumped out of the car.
It’s not that I can’t think about it anymore, but that if those ghost messengers really appear, I will definitely be hard to argue. Even if I find out later that I am not the culprit here, it’s useless, because I was a stowaway at this time. It’s not good for fat people to find out.
So jumping off the car seemed to be my only choice at this time.
I don’t know if fate is joking. When I was jumping down, Adu jumped down with me because he didn’t stand firmly.
It was dark outside, and the thing that made me feel very uncomfortable was that I couldn't feel any wind at all here. And I seemed to be falling constantly, just like the legendary Infinite Hell. I didn't know how long it would take to fall before I could stop. Since the moment I jumped down in the car, I seemed to have destined something. For example, my very confident senses also lost their effect at this time.
Everything seemed to be dark around.
I regret it a little.
I remember reading a story before.
There is a foreign officer who will give them two choices when executing prisoners. One is to solve the problem directly with one knife. The other is to go to a dark cave.
Most people will choose to solve the problem directly by just one knife. Only a few people will choose that dark cave.
After a while, someone asked the officer, "What is the cave?" The officer's answer surprised many people, that is, there was actually nothing in the cave. A normal person could just go out for a day or two to explore it. However, people were more afraid of the darkness and the unknown, so they would rather choose to see death.
Uncle, where did he think of it? Why did I still have time to think about these things at this time?
I resisted telling myself that all this is fake, and I will definitely be able to leave for a day.
I kept counting, and even felt like I was going to have a sleep.
But suddenly at this moment, I felt a severe pain coming from my waist.
Then I felt something soft falling on me.
This gentle press may not feel anything when I usually pressed, but at this time it caused me great pain.
Chapter completed!