Chapter 84 The Speed of Life and Death (7)
Qian Xiaoyi stood in front of three lit cigarettes, made a complicated mudra with both hands, lowered his head, closed his eyes and began to mutter something.
The murmurs in his mouth resounded in the tunnel, and the echo kept repeating these murmurs back and forth, causing Heita Inuyama, the only living person present, to involuntarily get goosebumps. He didn’t know about money. What Xiao Yi was reciting was, but even if he couldn't understand it, he could still feel the chill rising from his heart.
Zila~
The light strip in the tunnel made a sound of electricity and flashed at the same time, which startled Heita Inuyama, although he knew that it was Qian Xiaoyi who made the noise. , but it does not prevent him from hating this weird atmosphere. Human beings are naturally wary of dark and changing environments. As long as a normal person is here, he will be affected by these changes.
As Qian Xiaoyi's murmur became more and more urgent, and the light strips flickered more and more frequently, the graffiti on the wall seemed to be distorted. These exaggerated and unclear words tore apart the warm side of the tunnel. Revealing the violent inner nature of the bosozokus here, just when the echoes of murmurs reached their peak, the light strips went out with a snap, and the tunnel was plunged into darkness. Only the colorful fluorescent sticks on the ground could be seen. , they are slowly turning into blood-like scarlet.
Heita Inuyama did not dare to speak, Qian Xiaoyi's voice also stopped, and just a few seconds later, the light strip turned on again, but this time it turned into a pale blue. The dreamy tunnel was now like a devil's cave, with roaring sounds coming from a distance from time to time, like the roar of a demon.
"Okay, let's come in." Qian Xiaoyi took out the compass, looked at it, and asked, "Ajian?"
"It's far ahead." Ajian Jian pointed to the depth of the tunnel and said: "It's really far away, but you can feel it. If you walk there, I don't know how long it will take."
Qian Xiaoyi shrugged: "Of course not. I’ll walk over, Heitaro, call me and call for a taxi.”
"Ah? Oh!" Inuyama Heita reacted and took out the crumpled taxi business card. This business card is magical. Only when you look at it in the ghost realm will the phone number on it be revealed. When you look at something, your mind is completely empty. Once you look away, you will forget what you saw before, as if you had never seen it in the first place. You have to hold the business card and make a phone call at the same time.
After dialing the number, Heita Inuyama just said, "We need a ride," and then hung up the phone.
After a while, the sound of a car came from the other direction, a bright light appeared, the taxi suddenly stopped beside them, the old-fashioned door opened automatically, and a set of movements was smooth and smooth.
“It’s so convenient~” Ah Jian sighed. Just as he was about to get in the car, he was pulled by Qian Xiaoyi.
"Sit in the front." Qian Xiaoyi said: "It would be very uncomfortable for a living person to sit in the front with the driver. You are the same type as this driver and will not be affected."
"I know." Ah Jian replied. He thought it was a bit cramped sitting in the back.
After the three of them got into the car and sat down and fastened their seat belts, Qian Xiaoyi said to the driver: "Keep driving forward."
The driver remained silent and the car started and accelerated. Driving towards the depths of the tunnel at speed, the light strips and red fluorescent sticks on both sides turned into blue and red flowing colors. The two opposite colors were like two parallel lines, forming the only scenery in the speeding tunnel. This contrasting The color made Inuyama Heita feel a little depressed inexplicably.
"I can feel it!" Ajian said: "I feel the breath of Granny Turbine, and we are getting closer! But... there seems to be something else in front of us."
Before Qian Xiaoyi could ask, he saw the true identity of the "other things" in Ajian's mouth. It was a black figure riding a motorcycle. Although he was riding forward hard, he couldn't. He was easily overtaken by the taxi and left behind.
"Is that Mr. Kuroda?" Heita Inuyama asked, turning his head and looking behind.
"No." Qian Xiaoyi said: "It's just a remnant soul. It seems that the person who really died in this tunnel has only left a mark because of the passage of time... Then The shape of the guy's head is a bit strange, he must be a bosozoku. The bosozokus of more than ten years ago were really troublesome." As he was talking, several more black figures were overtaken by taxis and disappeared. silhouette. Ajian agreed: "That's right. It's noisy every night. It's so noisy that I can't sleep well. Every now and then, there will be crowds gathering to fight...Huh? That's the one in front!"
Qian Xiaoyi glanced at the compass and raised his eyebrows: "It's Kuroda! We have found the target. All we have to do is take him back."
Hearing this, Inuyama Heita Both Ajian and I were very excited.
"Catch him!"
A motorcycle appeared in front of the tunnel. Qian Xiaoyi asked the taxi to chase him. When the taxi and the motorcycle maintained a constant speed, they saw the person on the motorcycle clearly. It should be said that it was two people. There were two people on the motorcycle, and they were galloping forward with all their strength.
"It's Mr. Kuroda! But..." Inuyama Heita looked out the window with wide eyes: "Why does he look a little strange now? Also, who is the cyclist in front?"
At this time, Kuroda Nobunaga looked extra young. He had an exaggerated airplane head on his head, and was wearing a Bosozoku special attack suit. He had a wild smile on his face, and he was smiling happily.
Although the man in front of the motorcycle also had a plane head, his hair color was yellow. Jian lay on the window and took a closer look at that guy’s face and the man in the photo on the finish wall. They were exactly the same, so he said in surprise: "Is he the second-generation president of Yegui Niku? Is this guy still here?"
Qian Xiaoyi rolled down the car window and shouted out the window despite the strong wind: "Hey, Kuroda! It's so late, don't you plan to go home? Your family has been waiting for a long time!"
After hearing Qian Xiaoyi's voice, the two people riding the motorcycle realized that there was someone beside them. People, seeing the taxi on the side, the yellow-haired plane head asked the young Kuroda: "Hey, Nobunaga, who is your acquaintance?"
"Who knows~" Kuroda Nobunaga was angry He yelled at Qian Xiaoyi: "Hey, who is this guy? Didn't you see our night ghosts?" Are you racing with others? Please get out of the way and stay out of the way!"
Qian Xiaoyi pointed at himself and asked: "It's me, give the lucky mutual aid to...forget it! , Don’t know me? It doesn’t matter. But your daughter Sachiko Kuroda and your wife are both. I’m waiting for you to go home! It’s getting late. It’s time to go home.” A weathered and desperate face flashed across young Kuroda's face.
"Lucky Mutual Aid Association? Is it some kind of new bosozoku? Also, Nobunaga, when did you get married?" Huang Maoji shouted arrogantly: "Whether you are enemies or insurance salesmen, you are all here. Come here! We, the night ghosts, are not afraid of anything, right? Nobunaga?"
Young Kuroda woke up immediately and laughed: "That's right. without No, no matter how many difficulties and obstacles await us in the future, we will be defeated! Because we, Yegui Niku, are invincible! Let’s go, Yoichi!”
“Oh! I’m just waiting for your words! Look, I’ll throw them away until they can’t even smell the exhaust!”
The Bosozou motorcycle sped up and headed towards Juechen. Rush ahead of the tunnel.
“Tch, you’re escaping from reality, right?” Qian Xiaoyi snorted coldly and pulled out a piece of ink line from his hand: “Since I’ve come here, it’s not up to you whether to go back or not... We’ll follow Go up!”
(End of this chapter)