Now there's the problem, this thing doesn't just lay down in our car window for no reason.
Although there are some ghosts who deliberately find some people to be substitutes for the dead ghosts, they are also very few, that is, they are only staged on TV.
This thing can lie on our windshield, and it must be here to seek revenge.
So here's the problem, Guo Mingze definitely has no enmity with this ghost.
Then speaking about me, I'm pretty sure I've never seen this thing.
Even if I'm a ghost hunter, there may be ghosts who think about me, but I really can't think of anything I have offended recently.
If you analyze it in detail, there are only drivers in the car who are not fully conscious.
Whether it is him or not, if I want to confirm it, I have to ask Guo Mingze to take him out of the car and ask him to find out.
"Can you, help me get the driver down, I need to ask him something."
I looked at Guo Mingze with a pleading look on my face and said.
Obviously, Guo Mingze's mood has calmed down a lot after I apologized, and it happened if it didn't happen, and he and I were angry all the time, which would only affect the relationship between us.
Guo Mingze didn't say anything, and walked backwards to the side of the car, he was too anxious when he got out of the car just now, and he didn't close the car door at all.
He reached out and pulled the driver out of the car, and then dragged the driver to me.
The driver was evil, and now he should be in a state of weakness, dragged by Guo Mingze, like a puddle of mud.
After Guo Mingze brought the driver to me, he threw him directly at my feet, and wiped his hand on his clothes with a disgusted face.
Many of his reasons were that he thought that he was a happy thing to take me out to dinner, and since I asked him to bring the driver over just now, he knew that today's incident must be inseparable from this driver.
He's been through a lot, it's impossible not to notice it at all, and I can think of it, as long as I give him some time, he can reflect it.
The driver was swaying at my feet, but he could hear me clearly.
"Can you hear me," I asked tentatively to the driver.
I saw him staggering his head, confirming my question.
At this time, Xiao Muzi on the side said to me: "Sister, look at his virtue, are you really sure that you can ask anything now?"
I ignored Xiao Muzi's question, looked at the driver and continued: "I'm asking you something now, you have to answer truthfully, don't try to lie to me, because you can't bear the consequences" Maybe it was my words that played a role, and as soon as I finished speaking, I saw the driver, who was squinting as if he had drunk too much, and suddenly his eyes widened a little.
"I" the driver stopped talking.
"Have you ever done anything that hurt humanity or indirectly hurt someone's life before?"
I asked the driver bluntly.
As soon as I finished asking, the driver looked at me with wide eyes this time, and his eyes began to focus, as if he was staring at a monster.
"Why do you ask?"
the driver asked rhetorically, looking at me a little unnaturally.
His performance is a kind of psychological manifestation of self-confession and weakness, and this little trick can't hide from my eyes. aa2705221: