The whole world thinks I can exorcise ghosts

Song Nan frowned, squinted his eyes as if looking at Grandpa Mao from head to toe and back from foot to foot, then shifted his gaze to Feng Yue who was next to him.

"Black Water Bay Reservoir." Feng Yue repeated.

"What are you doing there?" Song Nan asked puzzled.

"Walk around." Feng Yue said concisely.

It was the first time that Song Nan heard someone say that he was going to visit the Black Water Bay Reservoir, not to mention Black Water Bay, but White Water Bay, Huangshui Bay, and Green Water Bay. Just visiting the reservoir was quite speechless.

If he hadn't been in contact with Fengyue a few times before, he would have thought he was a patient who came out of a mental hospital.

The kind that escaped.

"There's nothing to visit there." Song Nan persuaded tactfully, "It's going to rain, I advise you to go wherever you want."

"We came quite far," Pei Guangshun said Fengyue's excuse, "If you don't go shopping, it will be uncomfortable, and you may not be able to eat or sleep when you go back."

Song Nan twitched the corners of his mouth, and looked at him with the eyes of "Are you sick? If you are sick, go back for treatment."

"You have taken all the money." Pei Guang pointed to his pocket.

Song Nan hesitated for a while, regardless of whether the two of them were going to visit the reservoir, he opened his mouth first to collect the money, and now that the money is in place, he has nothing to persuade.

"Okay." Song Nan pointed to Fengyue and asked him to stand aside, "I happen to be going there too, you two follow behind, I will ride slower."

"What... what?" Pei Guang thought he heard it wrong, "Then you still charge us money?"

"Aren't you an idiot if you refuse me in a hurry?" Song Nan whistled, twisted the accelerator and rushed out.

After the little eDonkey rushed out for more than ten meters, it stopped slowly. Song Nan turned his head and shouted at them, "You better go faster, it's going to rain."

"The rain won't come down for a while." Feng Yue still said the same thing.

"What's the use of telling me that!" Pei Guang pointed to the little e-Donkey who had walked another ten meters forward, "Shout at him, he's walking faster and faster..."

"Then you walk faster, you won't be able to keep up for a while." Feng Yue said.

Pei Guang: "..."

After more than ten minutes, Song Nan squeezed the brakes and stopped the little eDonkey on the side of the road.

Looking down from here, you can see the whole face of Heishuiwan Reservoir.

Many people surrounded the embankment, and the reservoir stretched all the way from the left side of the embankment. From this angle, Song Nan could just see the tail.

From wide to narrow and long, the water surface is black and night-like. At a glance, there is an illusion that makes people shiver.

Some people say that it is because the water is too deep, so it looks dark.

Some people also say that this reservoir has been like this since it was formed, so this place is named Heishuiwan.

Although Song Nan had never studied, he still stood firm on the first statement.

Huang Dingguo used to have a piece of land not far from the tail of the reservoir. At that time, he was still young, only a few years old, and he came to grow tobacco with Huang Dingguo. Huang Dingguo took him to the tail of the reservoir to wash his hands. It is black, but it is very clear and cool in the hand.

"Why are there so many people around?" Pei Guang asked him panting while standing beside him.

"He's dead." Huang Diwen stood by the front of the car, glanced down curiously, and answered Pei Guang's question.

"Dead...dead?" Pei Guang widened his eyes, glanced down and blinked twice quickly, as if digesting the information, "Drowned?"

"En." Song Nan replied in a deep voice.

There was silence all around, and apart from the faint cries from the embankment below, no one spoke.

Song Nan glanced quickly at the surface of the water, but didn't see anything that looked like a shadow.

He moved his eyes to the opposite bank and the embankment, still nothing.

He breathed a sigh of relief.

He subconsciously raised his hand and patted the position on his chest. An emotion called guilt slowly withdrew from his body bit by bit, and finally the news disappeared completely.

it a accident!

"Want to go down and have a look?" Huang Diwen asked, "I haven't seen a dead person yet."

Song Nan tapped on the top of his head with his fingers, and Huang Diwen immediately howled out of pain.

"Stupid! What's so interesting about dead people!" Song Nan scolded him.

Huang Diwen curled his lips and looked aggrieved, probably because he was afraid of being beaten again, so he held back and didn't say a word.

"We want..." Pei Guang turned his head to look at Fengyue.

There was an old wire pile where Fengyue was standing, and the wire pile blocked his side face for a little bit, but from Song Nan's side, he could just see his eyes looking at the water below.

There is a hint of coldness in the coldness, as if he wants to freeze the people below to death with his eyes.

Song Nan subconsciously rubbed his arms.

"Below is the Heishuiwan Reservoir that you are going to visit." Song Nan pointed down, turned the little eDonkey around, patted the back seat and signaled Huang Diwen to sit up, "The destination has been brought, you can do whatever you want. "

Pei Guang stared at the little eDonkey going away, and pushed Feng Yue who seemed to have settled down, "... Shall we go down and have a look?"

"Let's go." Feng Yue withdrew his gaze, his tone and demeanor returned to normal.

"Where are you going?" Pei Guang followed him and turned his head to look down at the same time. The crying continued. It may be because of too much grief or too long crying, a little hoarse.

Feng Yue looked up at the dark cloudy sky, "Hiding from the rain."

The rain was so fierce that there was no warning at all, and Song Nan was caught off guard.

Suddenly, a passage that I heard when Huang Diwen read the text a long time ago popped up in my mind: the raindrops fell, like soybeans, and hit the house with a crackling sound...

Song Nan didn't know if soybeans would really crackle when they hit the roof, and he hadn't experimented with soybeans, but the raindrops hitting his face at this moment must be larger than soybeans, probably... there are white kidney beans So big.

"Brother, I feel hot on my face, as if someone slapped me in the face." Huang Diwen hugged Song Nan's waist tightly, probably because he was afraid that the rain would be too loud to hear, so he yelled loudly against Song Nan's ear.

Song Nan felt that he was about to be strangled. Amidst the thunderous rain and Huang Diwen's shouts like a bell, he almost couldn't hold the faucet and turned it into the ditch by the side of the road.

The rain was so heavy that bullets fell from the sky one by one and hit the ground heavily before bouncing back, densely packed, bouncing back into a large expanse of white rain and fog in front of us.

Song Nan was forced to slow down, raised his hand to wipe his face, and quickly put down to support the faucet. The rain slid down his forehead and covered his face, and he was a little blind again.

What do I need these eyes for?

You can vaguely see Fengyue's car parked on the side of Sancha Road in front, and there is a big locust tree behind.

Song Nan increased his horsepower, drove the car to the back of the Land Rover and stopped, and slapped Huang Diwen. Huang Diwen understood what he meant in a second, and quickly jumped out of the car .

The two squatted under the big locust tree, and the huge Land Rover shielded them from the rain and fog that drifted sideways. Song Nan was finally able to breathe a little.

"It's raining so hard." Huang Diwen wiped the rain off his face with the hem of his T-shirt.

Song Nan didn't say a word, he fumbled in his pocket, and took out half a pack of cigarettes, the paper of the cigarette case was wet, he slammed down the opening, and poured out half of the water in the palm of his hand.

"Fuck." Song Nan flicked his hand and wanted to throw it away, but after thinking about it, he took it back and put it back into the trouser pocket that can also wring out water.

The two waited for seven or eight minutes, but the rain didn't stop, and the two shadows rushed into the rain and mist, making Song Nan tremble. If it wasn't for the man in front of him shouting while running, he would have almost picked up the lighter in his hand Smashed it.

"This rain is poured directly from a ladle, right?" Pei Guang yelled while running, "My panties are fucking soaked."

"Just right," Feng Yue laughed twice, "God washed it for you."

"Then do I have to thank God?" Pei Guang said again.

"You can kneel down and try, maybe the rain will stop as soon as God is moved." Feng Yue finished teasing, glanced at the opposite side of the car in surprise, and slowed down his running pace.

"I'm crazy..." Pei Guang looked at the past while reaching for the car keys in his pocket, trying to widen his eyes to show a surprised expression, but the rain was so heavy that he could only squint He glanced over there hastily, and said amusedly, "The guide still engages in after-sales service? No need, you can do whatever you want."

Song Nan stared at him without saying a word, and Pei Guang didn't want to chat with others in the heavy rain. He pressed the remote control and jumped into the car regardless of the water on his body. When it was over, he urged Fengyue, "Hurry up .”

Feng Yue's hand pulling the car door paused, and said to Song Nan, "Come in and hide."

Song Nan didn't answer, nor did he move.

Huang Diwen rubbed his legs eagerly, moved his right foot half a step forward and backed away, looking sideways at Song Nan, like a recruit waiting for an order.

Although Song Nan was uneducated, he still heard the irony in the man's words. Maybe it was because his attitude was too arrogant before, or the man felt that it was a bit of a loss for him to charge the two hundred. After all, the so-called leading the way only took 10 The destination will be reached in minutes, and all these possibilities add up to create the current reversal situation.

He would rather be in the rain than be pitied.

Even if it's a kind invitation.

But Huang Diwen is different. Although he is brain-dead, he was also raised by Huang Dingguo as a treasure since he was a child. Click the button... Besides, the final exam is less than two weeks away. Although Song Nan didn't expect him to move forward and win the second-to-last position in the grade, he is delicate and tender, and he can't stand the torture...

Song Nan's psychological construction was very successful. After pushing all the negations to Huang Diwen and successfully turning them into affirmations, he raised his hand and patted Huang Diwen on the back.

Huang Diwen seemed to be impatient for a long time. When Song Nan's hand just lifted up and touched his back, it shot out like an arrow that was off the string, and it was precisely from the passenger seat that Feng Yue had just pulled away a few centimeters. , When I sat in, I turned my head and said thank you politely.

[The author has something to say]: Modify the format without affecting the plot