Chapter 111 Car accident
The old woman's words were interrupted. Lin Yuanqing was very impatient. A tall ghost stood up in front of him, grabbed the old woman's neck and lifted her up.
"If you are noisy, you will die!" Lin Yuanqing said lightly, the voice was not loud, but it was enough for everyone in the carriage to hear.
The sudden change shocked everyone. Ordinary people were startled when they saw this strange shadow and heard Lin Yuanqing's words.
All the eyes that were staring here turned away and sat upright. Except for the voice of the old lady, no one made a sound.
"Lin Yuanqing, what are you doing? Let her go quickly, she will die if she does this." Wu Qing said.
She was also shocked by Lin Yuanqing's behavior. After she reacted, she stood up and hugged the old woman's legs, thinking of lifting her higher to avoid suffocation.
"Don't impose your values on others." Lin Yuanqing said indifferently. After speaking, he took back the ghost, closed his eyes, and waited for the arrival of the next stop.
Wu Qing helped the old woman calm down and helped her to her seat. He returned to Lin Yuanqing and looked at him with disappointed eyes, as if he had trusted the wrong person.
"How could you do this? I just want to live. Is this wrong?" Wu Qing stared at Lin Yuanqing for a while and asked when he found no response.
"It has nothing to do with me, just don't bother me." Lin Yuanqing closed his eyes and replied lightly.
"You" Wu Qing choked for a moment. When he thought about it carefully, he really had nothing to do with me, but as a fellow human being, couldn't he be a little more caring and helpful?
That’s what she thought and asked.
"Oh, naive." Lin Yuanqing sneered, commented indifferently, and ignored her.
After Lin Yuanqing completely ignored her, the bus fell into complete silence. Ordinary people now dared not speak at all, for fear that if she said something wrong, the tall shadow would stand up and kill someone.
The time came to nine o'clock in the morning, and there had been no stops for an hour. This was not good news for Lin Yuanqing.
What he needs is for the bus to stop at every stop, so that he can feel all the places it can reach in one route.
Opening his eyes, Lin Yuanqing stood up and walked towards the front of the car.
No one dared to say anything about his movements, but everyone's eyes followed Lin Yuanqing's movements.
Lin Yuanqing walked to the front of the car, looked at the driver's seat, and sat down directly.
Everyone in the car was shocked, what did he want to do?
"Don't mess around." Only Wu Qing stood up and said to Lin Yuanqing.
Lin Yuanqing turned his head, his ghost eyes opened, stared at her, and asked lightly: "You want to stop me?"
A huge sense of crisis came, Wu Qing was a little overwhelmed, She realized from Lin Yuanqing's eyes that she might really be attacked if she tried to stop him. She closed her mouth and sat back in her seat silently.
This incident made her know that not all Interpol police officers are kind. No, maybe no ghost controller is kind, and she is the exception.
But she did not give up her persistence. She wanted to live and wanted to protect the ordinary people on the bus because she was human.
Lin Yuanqing didn't pay attention to the others. His black and white ghost hands were on the steering wheel and he exerted force but did not move.
No matter how hard he tried, the steering wheel didn't move at all. You know, Lin Yuanqing had no problem lifting a truck. This small steering wheel didn't move at all, and it wasn't broken.
Lin Yuanqing frowned, stepped on the brake, and exerted force. The brake was the same as the steering wheel, and there was no movement at all. He thought: This car does not seem to be controlled by strength.
The black ghost hand is activated, and a black light emits from the left hand, and the black light gradually envelopes the steering wheel.
After exerting force, the steering wheel finally stopped moving this time. It slowly turned a little to the side, but because the rotation was so small, even the deflection of the body was not very obvious.
However, after learning about the method, Lin Yuanqing's lips curled up. He had wanted to drive this bus when he was reading novels in his previous life, but he didn't expect that he could realize his dream now.
Although I have never had a driver's license in my entire life, do I still need to learn how to drive? Lin Yuanqing stepped on the middle pedal with his right foot. This is the accelerator!
After Lin Yuanqing stepped on it, the supernatural power of the ghost foot started, and the accelerator was stepped on hard and slowly. The speed of the bus slowly increased, from the fixed fifty-five to fifty-six. , fifty-seven
Until it stopped improving after reaching seventy yards, Lin Yuanqing tried to step down, but found that no matter how hard he stepped up, the accelerator of the bus still didn't move at all, as if the top speed was only seven. The same as ten.
After Lin Yuanqing found that he couldn't press the accelerator, he started to pay attention to the steering wheel. The white ghost hand started magically, and the steering wheel could be controlled a little wider.
This time the car body obviously deviated from the track, drove off the road that seemed to be endless, and rushed into the dirt road on the side of the road.
Although the road surface is no longer smooth, there is not a trace of bumps on the bus, as if it is not affected at all.
The vehicle is still driving steadily at a speed of 70 miles. No one knows where it will go next.
Bai Fuyong, who was in the last row, frowned and showed worried eyes, but he did not dare to talk about Lin Yuanqing, because at first he saw death in Lin Yuanqing's eyes.
The vehicle drove for less than five minutes, and something strange could be vaguely seen in front of it.
In the distance, a team full of red people is slowly walking here. They are playing gongs and drums and seem to be very festive. Is this a wedding?
After getting a little closer, Ghost Eyes could clearly see what was ahead.
This is very similar to the previous funeral procession, with eight "people" carrying one thing, but this procession is more complete and has more "people".
Also, they were all wearing red festive clothes, carrying the sedan and walking forward in a flash. Lin Yuanqing could even imagine the creaking sound of the sedan.
The distance between the two sides was getting closer and closer. Lin Yuanqing turned the steering wheel as hard as he could to avoid this team.
However, due to the heavy weight of the steering wheel and the fact that there were still 70 miles to go, I still couldn’t turn around.
“Ah ah ah~” I don’t know who took the lead in shouting.
All the ordinary people in the carriage screamed, and everyone was frantically looking for their seat belts, because there was about to be a collision ahead.
Collision, a loud noise came, the team blocking the road in front was instantly knocked away, and the sedan was directly knocked to pieces.
The moment the sedan fell apart, Lin Yuanqing vaguely saw a figure inside. It was a "person" wearing a red cheongsam and a red headband. Is this the bride in the team?
Just as she was flying up, Lin Yuanqing saw the bride's exposed hands that were dry and stiff, with dark brown skin tightly wrapped around the bones, like a mummy!
Why are there no tickets after it was put on the shelves? (Black question mark face)
Two updates tonight, there are a lot of things going on, I’m so sleepy.
(End of this chapter)