From seeing it

"Which hospital is he in? Let's go there quickly. Is his condition serious?" Song Fengqin and Song Tianhua's siblings are very close, and suddenly heard that Song Tianhua had a car accident, why not rush?

"What's the matter, uncle?" Xiao Ling walked over with a worried expression on his face.

Xiao Hairong said: "He was in a car accident. Fortunately, he said that the injury is not serious. He is in the hospital now. Let's go and have a look."

Song Fengqin was relieved when she heard that it was not serious. Xiao Ling wanted to go to see her uncle together. Song Fengqin was worried about letting Xiao Ling stay at home alone, so she agreed.

Afterwards, the three of them rushed to the hospital without bothering to eat, and saw Song Tianhua lying on the hospital bed.

Song Tianhua's head was wrapped in white gauze, and there were many wounds on his face and body. Fortunately, most of them were skin traumas, and the injuries were not serious. According to the doctor, he could be discharged after two or three days of observation in the hospital.

When Xiao Hairong asked the reason, he found out that Song Tianhua was driving home first, and encountered a large truck full of yellow sand on the road.

While the truck was driving normally, a battery car that didn't obey the traffic rules suddenly broke out in front of it. In order to avoid the battery car, the truck turned too far and rolled over. At that time, Song Tianhua's car was on the right side of the truck. It turned over on one side, and the car and the sand were crushed on Song Tianhua's car.

Talking about the situation at that time, Song Tianhua was terrified, and said: "I was really lucky. I was able to speed up instinctively, and the car was about to overtake that big truck. Only the rear half of my car was pinned down. I was lucky enough to escape. As long as I slow down A second and a half, and I won't be able to see you."

After listening to Song Tianhua's detailed description, Xiao Ling realized that the big truck almost flattened the rear half of Song Tianhua's car, and the damage to the front driver's cab was not serious. If he and Song Fengqin had been sitting in the back of the car, they would have turned into a meat sauce by now.

After Xiao Hairong and Song Fengqin understood it, their faces were pale with fright, and their hearts were palpitating.

Song Tianhua looked at Xiao Ling, and sighed: "Xiao Ling, this time is really a blessing among misfortunes. Fortunately, you insisted on not taking my car at that time, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous."

Xiao Ling heard Song Tianhua's words, but he didn't feel lucky in his heart. His mind was like lightning and thunder, and all he could think of was the big pale hand that he saw on the back seat of the car.

Zhou Kesheng's words resounded in his mind again.

"You... have been targeted by 'it', and you are doomed."

Could it be that that big pale hand is really staring at him? If he had sat in the back of the car at that time, he would have turned into a distorted mess now.

Or... is it all just a coincidence?

What was Zhou Kesheng's intention in saying these words to himself? If true, how did he know all this?

Xiao Ling's palms were slowly sweating, and he forced a smile with self-blame on his face.

"Uncle, I didn't expect this to happen. If I knew it, I would have insisted on not driving you."

Song Tianhua shook his head and sighed: "It's not your fault, no one can predict what will happen. Fortunately, my injury is not serious this time, and I can be discharged from the hospital after two days of rest. Besides, the big truck is fully responsible for this accident. The driver wants to compensate me for all the losses."

The three of them chatted together for a while, but his little aunt might not have rushed over.

The three of Xiao Hairong didn't eat until now, they were hungry, so they left.

On the way back, when talking about the car accident, Xiao Hairong and Song Fengqin still had lingering fears.

"Thinking about it, I'm really scared, Hai Rong, why don't we go to the temple to burn incense and worship together tomorrow, thanks to the blessing of the Bodhisattva this time."

Song Fengqin believed in Buddhism more, while Xiao Hairong was just the opposite. He frowned and said, "Tomorrow is busy and I have an appointment with a client. I don't have time. Let Xiaoling accompany you."

Xiao Hairong opened a small advertising company. Although the scale is small, the business is good. It is not a problem to earn more than 100,000 yuan a year.

Song Fengqin works in a public institution, and her income is not low.

Although Xiao Ling's family is not considered rich and powerful, their conditions are not bad in the entire CN city.

Xiao Ling was a sophomore studying at the Provincial University. He had a car accident on his way home on the National Day, and later because of mental problems, he took a temporary leave of absence from school.

Seeing that Xiao Hairong didn't want to go together, Song Fengqin glared at him, knowing that he didn't believe this, and there was nothing she could do, so she could only say: "Tomorrow is the weekend and you are still so busy? You have a lot of things to do all day, and I don't know if you are really busy or not. Playing cards outside, Xiaoling is back, you have time to spend more time with him, don't just go to play cards every day when you have nothing to do."

Xiao Hairong nodded and said, "I see, let's go eat first."

After dinner at any restaurant, Xiao Hairong left in a hurry after receiving a call. Although he said that a company client had an appointment, Song Fengqin didn't quite believe it, thinking that it was probably a poker friend.

Song Fengqin complained and complained, but actually she didn't care much about Xiao Hairong. In her heart, Xiao Ling was her lifeblood and the most important thing.

After the meal, she walked back with Xiao Ling, passing by the supermarket and bought a lot of snacks and fruits, all for Xiao Ling.

Back in the community, Xiao Ling's house was in Building No. 3. He was about to go upstairs when he stopped suddenly and looked up.

He saw the big pale hand again.

This big pale hand that was strange and full of terror was silently protruding from the top of the No. 3 building at some time. The huge five-fingered fingers were moving slightly, as if following a special rhythm.

Seeing this, Xiao Ling frowned.

This situation is very abnormal.

Although after the car accident, he often saw various strange phenomena before his eyes, but the appearance of this pale hand must have occurred in a serious situation, such as an accident such as a death.

Even Xiao Ling can only see it once in a while.

It has never happened twice in a row like today.

"Is it really like what Zhou Kesheng said, this damn thing is after me? Want to kill me?"

Xiao Ling thought of the car accident caused by his uncle, and the big pale hand appeared in the back of the car, but something really happened, the rear compartment was crushed, and when he was about to get in the car, it was like being crushed into meat sauce, not only In this way, Song Fengqin, who was sitting with him, would also be affected.

"Now that this big hand has appeared on the building again, what does it mean? Could it be that this building will collapse?" Xiao Ling's heart skipped a beat when he thought of this.

Seeing Xiao Ling suddenly not moving, Song Fengqin just raised her head to look up the building, clenched her hands tightly, gritted her teeth, and looked excited.

Song Fengqin followed his line of sight to look at the top of the building, but everything was normal.

"Could it be that Xiaoling saw something terrible again? His hysteria has struck again?"