"The car is out of gas?" Xia Hua couldn't believe her ears, "What do you mean?"
"It means...the fuel that can provide energy for this car is gone, so this car..."
"I know the literal meaning," Xia Hua stared, "I mean, why is it out of oil?"
"Because we forgot to refuel." Li Muyuan said concisely.
Xia Hua didn't even know what to say.
The Taoist priest pointed to the car dial in front of Luo Jiutian, "It shows that there is still a little oil left. Although there is not much left...but we can't let the car stop here."
Luo Jiutian squinted his eyes and leaned over to take a look. He scratched his head in confusion and said, "Maybe... but there is really only a small amount of gasoline left. Sometimes there is a problem with the numbers displayed on the dial. Maybe it is actually already there.
Not so much anymore.”
"Then what should we do?" Xia Hua asked, "Get off the car and walk out?"
"It seems that this is the only thing we can do..." Luo Jiutian shrugged.
Xia Hua was about to open the car door and get out of the car, but Li Muyuan suddenly stopped her.
"Wait a minute!" Li Muyuan raised his hand to stop their movement, and put his other hand on Zhou Ye's injured leg, "There seems to be something wrong with Zhou Ye's situation."
After hearing this, several people turned around and looked at Zhou Ye, who was huddled deep in the seat.
Zhou Ye curled up in a ball. He turned his head and stared out the car window. The right half of his face was pressed against the car window. Zhou Ye was muttering something in his mouth. He did not look like he was okay.
.
"What is he talking about?" Xia Hua asked.
"It seems like something...stop the car...get off the car..." Li Muyuan put his ear close to Zhou Ye and said while listening, "Oh no, don't get out of the car...Yes, he told us not to get out of the car."
Xia Hua retracted her hand knowingly, "Why?"
"Zhou Ye... Zhou Ye," Li Muyuan reached out and pushed Zhou Ye's shoulder, "Wake up... what's wrong with you?"
Zhou Ye's eyes moved back inch by inch, with hollow confusion and intense pain in his eyes, piercing them like a sharp knife.
After a while, the warmth in his eyes gradually returned, and everyone felt that the Zhou Ye in front of them had changed back to the Zhou Ye they knew.
"Zhou Ye," Xia Hua asked with rare patience and gentleness, "Why don't you let us get off the car?"
"I...I kind of remembered it," Zhou Ye swallowed hard, "I remembered which memory this was."
Luo Jiutian and Taoist Priest looked at each other in surprise. Even Lao Luo, who had watched the excitement for a long time, sat upright in the last row.
"You remembered it so quickly?" Luo Jiutian asked, "This... nothing has happened yet."
"It's almost..." Zhou Ye's lips began to tremble, "It's almost..."
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Suddenly, a sound of knocking on the car window exploded in the ears of the Taoist Priest and Luo Jiutian at the same time. Luo Jiutian was so frightened that he almost fell into the Taoist Priest's arms. Everyone tensed up and looked at the dark world outside the car window.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
"Open the door!" Two people's voices came from outside the car window, "Please open the door!..."
Outside the car windows on both sides, there was a young man standing on each side. The two men were tall and thin, and their hair was dyed an unexpected color. They almost had the words "I am not a good person" written on their foreheads.
"Wow, they are alive," Xia Hua was not afraid. Instead, she pointed at the two and said excitedly, "Are they real?"
"It's true... they are all true..." Zhou Ye held her head in pain, "Please, don't open the door, don't open the door..."
"Hey! You can't drive!" The man outside Luo Jiutian's door angrily smashed the car window with his fist, then lay on the car window and stared at the people in the car. The anger on his face suddenly turned into a strange look.
Smiling evilly, "Really not?"
"Don't regret it..." The man on the other side also stopped what he was doing. He bent down and lifted something from the ground. "I'll give you one last chance. Can't you open the door?"
Everyone looked at the thing he was holding in his hand.
It was a white plastic bucket, which contained a bucket full of yellow translucent liquid. The liquid swayed slightly with his movements.
Luo Jiutian looked at Zhou Ye in disbelief.
Zhou Ye's whole body was shaking. He buried his head in his arms and looked extremely scared.
Is this what happened on Sunday night?
"They want to set our car on fire?" Luo Jiutian asked, "Why? Are they sick?"
"Is this your enemy?" Li Muyuan asked.
"Not an enemy..." Zhou Ye raised his head, his face had long been as pale as paper, and the tone of his words was as illusory and ethereal as the state he was showing at the moment. Zhou Ye looked into the distance, as if talking, but more like remembering, "
But mine..."
"Hand over the people we want, and we'll let you go," the person on Luo Jiutian's side said, "We only want Xiao Yeye, but we don't want your lives."
you?
In this memory, Zhou Ye is not the only one.
This is a memory he shares with others.
At this time, the man next to the Taoist spit loudly at the car window, and then, with a strong force, he poured the gasoline in his hand directly towards the car.
After receiving the man's signal, the man on the other side also raised the oil drum and started pouring oil.
"It seems like these two guys are serious," Xia Hua sneered, "Maybe that's all they have."
Xia Hua said, just turning the back of her right hand slightly, and a silver light popped out from her palm, hitting the forehead of the man who was the first to pour the oil. The man whined in pain and turned his head over.
The man on the other side didn't seem to see what happened to his partner. He didn't stop until he poured out all the oil in the bucket. The man's two mung bean eyes were glowing red, and he gasped excitedly,
He took out an expensive lighter from his pocket and lit it with a bang. Orange flames burned in the middle of the night, and everyone's faces were covered with a layer of red light.
Dao Changfei shot out a talisman. The talisman passed through the car window and pierced the red light. Then the talisman merged with the red light. The man screamed and the extinguished lighter in his hand fell to the ground.
As if he had been hit by a spell, he lay down on the ground and disappeared into the darkness in an instant.
In the blink of an eye, calm returned to the outside of the car window.
"It's definitely not that simple," Li Muyuan stared at the car window warily, "The situation became more serious on Sunday night..."
The movements of Zhou Ye's limbs had changed from trembling to twitching. He was still mumbling the words "Don't open the door" and almost rolled his eyes.
The problem seems to be more serious.
Everyone looked out the window at the dark night.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Today is my 1000th day of creation, a little commemoration