When the magic stick summons cute pets

The sky became more cloudy, but the rain did not fall for a long time.

Wang Huaxiang stood there for a while, seemingly in a daze.After a while, as if he finally came to his senses, he slowly stretched out his hand and wiped the sweat on his forehead.

His fingers trembled slightly uncontrollably, even if he held it forcefully with the other hand, it seemed that there was no way to relieve it immediately.He felt a panic in his heart, as if he had a vague premonition that something was about to happen.

In fact, he is used to the business of touching porcelain. Logically speaking, he has long since disbelieved in the theory of retribution—after all, if there is really retribution, then based on the wicked things he has done for so many years, he should have I was rewarded with [-] returns.

But maybe it's because he has encountered a little more strange things in the past two days, coupled with a little physical condition, so when he saw these things for a while, he subconsciously became a little superstitious.

He took a deep breath to forcefully suppress the restless restlessness in his heart, but still muttered "Bodhisattva bless" to himself as if to comfort himself.After chanting on both sides again and again, he breathed out again, and then he seemed to have regained his strength, and quickened his pace and walked outside through these alleys.

Although it was still early, because it was the weekend, the traffic on the street was still dense.

Wang Huaxiang stood at the intersection of the street and watched for a while, looking at the speeding cars in front of him, he hesitated for some reason.Looking at the sign opposite with a speed limit of [-], he shook his head and decided to change another section of the road, but before he could turn around, he felt a sudden slip under his feet, as if he had lost control, and kept moving forward again and again. After a few staggers, the whole child actually rushed straight to the center of the traffic flow.

The howling wind "swished" across his face, and at the same time, the sharp and rapid horns of cars were all around his ears.Wang Huaxiang stared at the car that was speeding towards him, his calf softened, and he sat down on the ground, his mind went blank in an instant.

Seeing that the car was about to roll over towards him, with the harsh and long sound of sudden braking, the car stepped on the brakes desperately, controlled the direction, and finally approached within half a meter in front of Wang Huaxiang. where it stopped.

The first car slammed on the brakes, and all the other cars following behind were also affected.Or emergency braking to slow down, or turning on the turn signal to change lanes, all of a sudden the high and low honking of cars on this street sounded one after another like an ensemble.

Wang Huaxiang has been professionally touching porcelain for so many years, and he has always fully selected the safety target before starting to do it, but this time it is different.This time the accident came too suddenly, he was not ready for anything, as if he was gently pushed by someone, he suddenly rushed to the road.

At that moment just now, it seemed that he was less than half a meter away from death.Staring blankly at the bumper of the car in front of him, his lips trembled, and he really felt a little stunned for a while.

Before he came back to his senses, the door of the car in front of him was suddenly opened. A gloomy man got out of the car and walked in front of him, then raised his mobile phone to shoot him suddenly.

After making sure to take a clear picture of the distance between him and his car, he put the phone away again, spat at him and cursed: "You old bastard, do you want to touch porcelain or seek death? If you seek death, just Go hang yourself to a place where no one is around, and you have to run out to make trouble for others?"

Wang Huaxiang was scolded by the other end, and his mind gradually recovered a little bit. Then he looked at the car in front of him that was only a little distance away from him. He hurriedly got under the car, yelling mournfully: "Hey, you little bastard, you killed someone, my legs were crushed, it's a murder, is there anyone to come and see!"

The man watched Wang Huaxiang's operation, first a trace of astonishment flashed across his face, and then a deep disgust mixed with irritability appeared in his eyes.

After the man's car, he also followed the emergency brake and almost caused a rear-end collision with the car in front. A group of car owners gradually rushed over with a stomach full of anger.They didn't know the situation, they only saw an old man with all white hair lying under a car and screaming desperately. The two talked a lot.

Men don't like being surrounded by a group of people like monkeys on a hot day. Frowning, they pulled Wang Huaxiang's collar with one hand, and pulled him out of his car with ease.

"Master, let me tell you, don't touch me with anyone you touch." The man sneered at him, "I have a driving recorder in my car, and I will tell you the distance between you and my car just now." You took photos, recorded videos and saved them, if you don’t mind the trouble, let’s go to the traffic police for a walk now.”

When the surrounding car owners heard this, they immediately understood what had happened.

The two words "Pengci" have always been a social pain point closely related to their own interests for the car owners who drive away. Now they happened to meet the scene, and look at Wang Huaxiang's cleanly dressed head with a wheel Yin couldn't see it, and for a while, it was like a drop of water suddenly entered the oil pan. Everyone's emotions were instantly detonated, and they angrily criticized Wang Huaxiang, who was still whining at the side.

"What's the matter with you, old man? You have all your sons and daughters dead and no one to support you, so you can only rely on this kind of deceptive trick to cheat money, or what to say? Looking for someone to touch porcelain on the street, what are you doing?" Wicked, if one day the brakes fail to stop and you are killed, it’s fine if you die, and you have to harm other people’s families!”

"Isn't it! I'm crazy about money. If I don't want my life, I have to hurt others to lose money and go to jail. Is this something that people can do? You are not afraid of retribution!"

"That's right! Whenever you yourself are touched by someone else, and you lose your fortune, you will know that what you did is really lacking in virtue, and you deserve to die and go to hell in the future!"

Wang Huaxiang's face was flushed red by the scolding coming from all directions. He straightened his neck and widened his eyes. Although he wanted to scold back again, he looked at the tall and big people around him. , I still couldn't help showing timidity in my heart, and knew that this order might not be able to be completed, so I hurriedly ran across the guardrail on the roadside with my tail between my legs.

He ran for a while with his head depressed, until the group of people behind him could no longer be seen, and then he leaned against a wall and stopped panting for breath.Wiping the sweat off his face again, he turned his head and glanced in the direction of the street, only to feel his ears "buzzing" as if he was still recalling the angered scolding of the group of people just now.

He spat on the ground angrily, with a somewhat angry expression on his face: "Retribution? If there is really retribution, I can live till now? Hmph, it is you little bastards who deserve retribution, Sooner or later, the whole family will be killed in a car accident!"

After cursing for a while, feeling that I was in a better mood, I leaned my back against the wall and looked up at the sky again.

The dark clouds piled up layer by layer, hanging down heavily, making people panic.He raised his hand and fanned his ear, trying to feel a little bit of coolness, his mind was running slowly, as if he was thinking about the accident just now.

--what is going on?

He obviously didn't think about going out at that time, he stood still in place, why did his foot slip?

After thinking about it, I couldn't figure it out, shaking my head or just cursed "bad luck" in a low voice.

He raised his head and looked at the street full of cars, feeling a little timid in his heart: The cars on this road are driving too fast, and everyone seems to have no eyes. If he really bumps into him, Then he has no reason to go.

After thinking about it secretly, the desire to survive finally overwhelmed the desire to make money, turned around and prepared to give up this area and find a place where he could "go to work" again.

It's just that new places are hard to find.

Cameras have been installed in the areas he frequents, and a few traffic policemen are specially appointed to stand guard at the intersection.Wang Huaxiang, as an old man in the Porcelain industry, is well-known in the traffic police team in this area. A traffic policeman watched him from a distance, and before he could make any move, he sent an assistant policeman to keep an eye on him .

Walking around and stepping around for a whole morning, I was exhausted from walking, but I still didn't make a single business.Tired and thirsty, he walked to the curb and sat panting for a while, feeling a little stuffy.

However, before he could catch his breath, the assistant policeman who was on duty at this intersection saw him sitting on the side of the road at a glance, and quickly came over to chase him away.

"Hey, I'm just sitting here. I'm not breaking the law, right? Why do you drive me away?" After being angry all morning, Wang Huaxiang was finally unhappy, and sat on the curb angrily towards the person in front of him. The co-op yelled.

The assistant police over there looked down at him, with no expression on his face, and even his voice was flat: "Master, this is a road, surrounded by cars, we are not afraid that you will have to come again when you get hit by our traffic police." Once in the brigade? Tell me, how many times have you been bumped this month?" After a slight pause, he asked again, "Or, do you want to come over with us now?"

Hearing the plain voice from that end, Wang Huaxiang suddenly felt even more irritable, stood up on the ground, and snorted dissatisfiedly at the end: "Just like you, you deserve to be a poor traffic policeman for the rest of your life."

As he said that, he stepped on the green belt in front of him and walked towards the sidewalk inside.

Seeing that there are no "job" opportunities in this area that he used to frequent, Wang Huaxiang can only decide to temporarily abandon these prosperous areas and look for opportunities in some slightly remote areas that have not had time to install cameras.

After thinking about it for a while, what finally flashed in my mind was the area outside the new campus of B University.

Although it is in the suburbs, the location is a bit off, but because the road is not very good, ordinary cars can't increase the speed. Even if he hits the other side and can't avoid it, at most it will bump a little, and nothing serious will happen.

When Wang Huaxiang thought of this, a smug smile appeared on his face: And if he can really grasp the strength, it would be better if he could hurt a little.With the injury, the compensation he can get is at least five figures!

As if he had already seen the wad of money in hand, the previous physical fatigue seemed nothing.He regained his spirit and walked towards his expected destination.

On the other side, after Wang Huaxiang left, Wang Qiang first casually went to the health center downstairs to prescribe some medicine, but then fell into a drowsy sleep at home all day.

The air conditioner was not turned on in the room, but it was still weirdly cold.He felt like someone had stuffed a ball of cotton into his head, it was swollen, and he couldn't think at all even when he was slightly awake.

At the beginning, he just had strange nightmares intermittently. The scenes in the dreams were bizarre, and all the monsters had green faces and fangs, and they were about to pounce on him with their teeth and claws open.

But gradually, those green-faced and fang-toothed monsters disappeared again, everything around became quiet, and the scene in the dream seemed to return to reality bit by bit.

The weather in the dream did not seem to be as hot as in reality. It was probably early spring, and the roadside trees had just sprouted new buds.He led a group of people aggressively to a community, climbed up the stairs familiarly, and knocked on the door of a resident.

It was a young man who opened the door. He was about the same age as his son, and his height was not far behind. He even seemed to be getting thinner.

His complexion looked a little tired, obviously at a youthful and splendid age, but now he looked decadent as if his vitality had been forcibly strangled, and a pair of dark brown eyes were lifeless under his blue eyes, he could only look at Only then will a glimmer of resentment flash through them.

The young man wanted to close the door the moment he saw them, but before he could fully close the door from the inside, a group of people from outside rushed up and smashed the thin wooden door open.

The boy's mother in the room also came out after hearing the voices outside, with a panicked expression on her face.

Wang Qiang felt as if he had said something to the other side. As soon as he finished speaking, two clusters of flames appeared in the young man's eyes. Like broken.

But he was confident, bypassing the mother and son standing in the middle of the room, commanding the group of people he brought to move all the things that could be moved out of the room.

When he turned to the young man's bedroom, he dug out a shoe box from the cabinet.Open the box and look inside, there is a pair of clean white sneakers lying inside.

The young man who was outside the house saw him holding the pair of sneakers, and his face suddenly changed color. He rushed in and reached out to grab it, but the two men next to him pulled his arms and directly pressed them to the ground.

Seeing this situation, the previous woman rushed up screaming, stretched out her hand and pulled the two men who were holding her son, crying and pleading for mercy, but the young man who was restrained on the ground was not at all submissive.

He looked up at him desperately, his eyes seemed to be bleeding.

Wang Qiang could see the young man opening and closing his mouth as if he was talking, but he couldn't hear clearly.Maybe out of curiosity, maybe out of something else, he walked towards him suddenly and slowly, as if he wanted to hear what he was talking about.

Then, he saw blood gushing out of the young man's face suddenly, half of his head was gone, his eyeballs bulged out horribly, the remaining half of his face was soaked with brains and blood, and there were maggots Crawling in and out of his eye sockets, his open mouth seemed to be filled with a strong smell of rotting corpses.

"Give it back to me! Give it back to me!"

"You bastards who will repay your kindness...you should all go to hell!"

Wang Qiang was screaming in his dream, and suddenly he was awakened with a start.

The thick curtains in the bedroom were pulled up, and the curtains tightly blocked the outside light, making it difficult for people to tell whether it was day or night.

He blinked tremblingly, the fear in the dream continued outside the dream, which made him feel a little unbearable in his heart when he recalled it now.

Wang Qiang breathed a sigh of relief, but still panicked in his heart.Wei Wei swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and was about to get up, but the familiar pressure on his body made his face stiff again in an instant.

Ghost press... It's ghost press again!

The rhythm of the heartbeat became more and more rapid, and even made the heart faintly feel a pain: He had never encountered such a thing before, why did he bump into it one after another in the past two days?

Although he was already desperately telling himself that the so-called "ghost pressing bed" is actually just a disease of sleep disorder, a phenomenon that can be explained scientifically, but the feeling of being unable to move all over his body still made him unable to restrain himself. Into a panic.

What about Liu Min?What about Liu Min?She knew that he was not feeling well today, so why did she let herself sleep in the room alone?

The doors and windows in the house were tightly closed, and there was no way for the air to circulate.Sweat slid down Wang Qiang's forehead to his eyes, and the sharp tingling sensation made his entire eyeballs feel extremely uncomfortable.But no matter how hard he tried to struggle, his whole body was still frozen in place, unable to move.

At the same time, the feeling of heaviness on the body as if being pressed by some heavy object became more and more vivid.At least his breathing was smooth at first, but after waking up, the oppression in front of his chest became heavier and heavier, and the breath he exhaled was forcibly twisted into a thread, rolling through his lungs There is even a sharp tingling sensation.

The fear of being about to suffocate weighed heavily on his heart, he stared at the ceiling above him, his eyeballs rolled rapidly, and a slight "ho ho" sound came out of his throat with all his strength.

save him!Whoever it is, come and save him!

Just as the feeling of suffocation was about to reach its peak, as if someone had heard his call, there was a sudden sound of light footsteps coming from the direction of the living room.

The footsteps dragged very slowly, but it could be heard that they were moving towards their bedroom.

Wang Qiang became excited, he gasped for breath, his eyes immediately looked in the direction of the door.

He didn't wait for a long time, when he heard a "squeak" sound, the door seemed to be slowly pushed open by someone.The person who came did not turn on the light, but slowly approached the room in the darkness.

Although there was no light in the room, it was not too dark to see.Probably because his eyes are used to such a dark color at the moment, Wang Qiang can still see the outline of the objects in the room through his dim eyesight when he looks carefully.

He desperately turned his eyeballs to the right edge, through the outline under the dark layer, trying to barely identify who came in.

It was a thin and tall figure. Although it might look a little distorted due to poor vision, Wang Qiang could understand in his heart that it was neither Liu Min nor Wang Huaxiang.

His heart shrank slightly—could it be that his son came back?

Right, right.Leilei has been traveling outside for so many days, so he should have come back at this moment after counting the days.

Wang Qiang seemed to have found a suitable excuse for himself, but the uneasiness in his heart did not subside at all.From the corner of his eyes, he glanced at the tall and thin figure who was slowly approaching his bed, his heart felt uncomfortable as if someone had clenched it tightly.

It's so dark in the room, why doesn't he turn on the light?

Wang Qiang's eyelids kept trembling, and the uneasiness and doubts in his heart kept gushing out, but no one could respond to him.

Finally, that tall and thin figure stopped in front of him. His whole body was hidden in the darkness of the room, except for the pair of white sneakers underneath, which could be seen clearly in the dark night. .

Wang Qiang felt that figure sitting down beside his bed.The air, which was obviously sultry and hot before, became a little cold in an instant.Then, he turned his head slightly and approached him.

Because he was so close, he could feel something sticky slowly dripping from the man's head to the side of his face, with an indescribable stench.He stared at his eyes darkly, a kind of light mixed with hatred shone in the darkness.He spoke hoarsely, with a creepy smile.

"...you deserve to go to hell."