I was a little embarrassed, so I had to pretend. When I thought of this, I straightened my back and said solemnly: "Tell her what? What will happen if you tell her? What, do you think she can still make the decision for you? I don't know who in the family told her that.
No matter what, I turned against her..."
Originally, these words were used to prop up the scene, and there was no big problem. But after hearing this, the little fat man and a ghost made the same strange voice that made people speechless almost at the same time: "Yo~~
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That voice was high-pitched, loud, and meaningful.
I turned my head and glared angrily. Xiaopang and the others turned around and went about their business with a sly smile, but Gui Gui smiled slyly as always.
"You're laughing!" I said, and slapped Guigui's little butt hard, and then waved to the fat boss to come over. At this time, he was calmer than before, although he was very haggard.
But it didn't tremble into a ball like it did at the beginning
I went downstairs with him and asked him to call the driver. I asked the driver if he had found any problems with the car. He shook his head and looked confused: "Problem? What's the problem?"
?Is fuel consumption a problem?”
"Okay, it's none of your business." I said, waved my hand, and then walked around the car twice, taking a quick look, but I didn't see anything unusual.
Look at the fat boss, hiding far away, avoiding this seemingly high-end Audi A series like the god of plague.
I opened the car door, got in the car, and then bowed and motioned for him to come in. When the man saw it, he waved his hands in fright. I smiled bitterly and said to him: "You can do whatever I say, don't be afraid.
If you don’t cooperate, this matter will never be over.”
I said and patted the car door to signal him to get in. This time, he didn't dare to refuse. He bravely got into the car and held the steering wheel tremblingly. I asked the driver to go back first, and then I asked the driver to start the car.
I drove around the community at a very slow speed because I was afraid that something unexpected might happen, but from the beginning to the end, I didn't notice anything coming up.
"Huh?" I scratched my head, feeling a little strange. Then after thinking about it, I realized that it was not a wrong method, but a matter of time. If those things dared to be so rampant in broad daylight, then they would really be lawless.
Thinking of this, I patted his arm and asked him to drive the car to the nearest underground parking lot. After hearing this, the man looked at me like I was looking at a monster, and then asked me intermittently: "
This... can this... be possible..."
"Stop talking nonsense and go quickly." I said, smiling cheekily.
When the car arrived at the parking lot, we deliberately found a very remote corner. Because it was not the weekend, there were not many cars in this place. In addition, the location on the second underground floor was already very dark, and the ghost who came to cause trouble had not yet come out.
Well, as soon as I opened my eyes, I saw a row of people squatting in the corner.
Those guys, leaning to the side with blue faces and thin muscles, must have come to "escape from the summer heat". When they saw us driving over, they all stared at me behind the car window. I knew that these guys were probably very interested in the pillar of fire on my shoulder.
I'm curious, but it doesn't look like these guys are causing trouble here.
Because there are many types of ghosts. Generally speaking, they die before their human life span is over. If they don’t spend some time in the human world, they still have to queue up when they go down. Therefore, they have nothing to do and wander around.
Turn around, just like those old men and women who have nothing to do and eat late at night.
So, when I met them, I didn't think there was anything to worry about.
I sat here, glanced at them, and then yawned and took out my mobile phone to call Ding Ling. But after calling for a long time, no one answered. I guess they were either on mute or not near the phone.
, at this time, the fat boss asked me what to do now, I rubbed my eyelids and said wait.
After waiting here for more than half an hour, I suddenly felt a thrill, and immediately after, my hair stood on end. Seeing this, I knew that the guy must have been unable to bear the loneliness and showed up early.
Thinking of this, I rubbed my eyelids and raised my head, and sure enough I saw a nearly transparent, gray figure sitting in the passenger seat.
It was just like the image produced by the projector, but it was three-dimensional. He sat there, looking ahead like a wood carving and clay sculpture, and the fat man also maintained a very similar posture to him, holding the steering wheel with his hands and raising his head.
Looking ahead, cold sweat dripped down from his temples, and half of his face was shiny.
He was already shaking into a ball. If I scared him again, he would faint immediately. Seeing how nervous he was, I didn't dare to go up and pat him. Instead, I patted the backrest of the co-pilot to tell the ghost sitting there to turn his head.
The other party’s death was not long ago, but the resentment and yin energy on his body was very strong. I tried to communicate with him in human language, but he turned his head blankly as if he didn’t understand.
It was an expressionless face, but it looked extremely weird. I couldn’t explain why I felt this way, but when I saw that face, I felt that this person might have been one when he was alive.
A very twisted person.
Paranoid people are hard to deal with, and even more so if they are extremely paranoid. Thinking of this, I sighed helplessly, and then chewed my tongue and muttered something to him. These words were not human words, but ghost words.
The slang, because it is a classic formula summed up after years of exploration, is purely transliterated, so it sounds weird.
In reality, I have learned only about twenty sentences. Among these sentences, the most commonly used ones are: "How did you die?" "What do you want to do?" "Do you have any other wishes?"
Are you done?" and "Can you let this person go?" are high-frequency questions.
, According to Mr. Chen, this is used to negotiate with some old ghosts who are not easy to deal with and cannot speak human words. Very few people use it, but as an authentic successor to Jin Jiuye's mantle,
You have to know a little bit about everything, otherwise you will make your colleagues laugh.
But as soon as I said this, the deaf-like ghost suddenly turned his head, looked at me insidiously, and sneered: "What are you talking about?"
"Let me ask you, what do you want?" I said and sighed. It seems that the boy's death was too short and his language ability has not completely faded. In this case, communication will be much smoother.