The whole world thinks I can exorcise ghosts

Feng Yue seemed to be confused by his actions for half a second, and waited for Huang Diwen to sit in and close the door before replying "You're welcome" dully.

Song Nan twitched the corner of his mouth, wanting to pull Huang Diwen off the passenger seat and open the scoop to see what the structure of his brain is like!

Pei Guang stared sideways at Huang Diwen, who was looking around at the furnishings in the car with his two eyeballs, his facial expression twitching.

I just opened my mouth, but I heard Fengyue's calm voice from the back seat, "That's it."

Pei Guang swallowed with difficulty the words that came to his lips, and stretched out his hands to wipe off the water on his face with several tissues.

After Feng Yue got into the car, the door was left open. I don't know if he thought Song Nan would get into the car after him or something.

Song Nan stood outside the car and hesitated for two seconds before sitting in, because although the big locust tree can block some rain, it can only block some, and the car door is opened like this, and the rain has already started to drift in.

"Thank you." Song Nan sat leaning against the car door, because his clothes, pants and shoes were full of water, he didn't dare to sit on the seat directly, and just sat there slightly.

"Sit whatever you want." Feng Yue glanced under his buttocks, reached out and pulled a large ball of tissue paper from the tissue box on the roof of the car and handed it to him, "Just go back and wash the car."

Song Nan saw a large ball of tissues in front of him, and suddenly flashed through his mind the scene of him vomiting heartbrokenly at Fengyue's hand on the day they first met.

That day he was suffering from airsickness, and his brain was not working well. Looking back now, Fengyue seemed to be holding a white thing in his hand that day, but he vomited too fast, and the other party couldn't dodge it in time, which led to the final tragedy.

"That..." Song Nan didn't take the tissue he handed over, imitating Huang Diwen, he lifted the hem of his T-shirt and wiped his face, "That day... you didn't pick it up with your hands... no, I mean... that day you... ..."

"Who would be so bored to pick up other people's vomit?" Feng Yue seemed a little annoyed at being brought up again, took back the tissue and slowly wiped the water droplets on his face, "Don't you know there is something called a vomit bag?"

This man Song really doesn't know!

The bus he has taken the most is the bus from the town to the city. There is a pile of black plastic bags hanging on the top of the bus door. buried in...

But the strong contempt in Fengyue's tone made Song Nan instantly upset.

Not sure what happened to the barf bag?

Is it embarrassing?

It's the most embarrassing thing to catch someone when they vomit!

No one spoke anymore, and the car was silent for a while, except for the crackling sound of rainwater beating the windows and the roof.

The sound was loud and crackling endlessly. Song Nan took the time to think about it. It should be quite different from the soy bean sprinkled on the roof.

With such a heavy rain, those people on the embankment should have dispersed, right?Song Nan looked at the rainwater falling straight down the glass window, but his thoughts had turned back to ten minutes ago.

It was a woman's voice who was crying hoarsely. It should be the deceased's wife or mother, or maybe her daughter. Although Song Nan had good eyesight, the distance was too far, and the deceased was surrounded by three layers of people, so he couldn't see clearly. looks.

In fact, his attention at that time was not on that group of people.

Song Nan carefully checked the water surface, both sides of the reservoir, the embankment, and even the woods on the opposite bank, but there was no one or shadow.

"How to fix it?" Pei Guang turned his head and asked Fengyue's opinion, "The rain is a little lighter, and you should be able to walk with the wipers on slowly."

"Then let's go." Feng Yue said.

"The investigation is over before it even starts." Pei Guang thumped the steering wheel, "Fucking."

"Let's find a place to shelter from the rain first," Feng Yue glanced out through the car window, "The rain won't stop for a while, the roads are starting to accumulate water, and the car won't be able to drive until it leaves."

Pei Guang turned the car key, turned on the ignition and started the car.

"The road is too narrow to reverse the car. Drive to the right for about 5 minutes and there will be a fork in the road. Turn right and you will return to the main road." Song Nan opened the door and prepared to get out of the car.

"Why go?" Feng Yue asked.

"It takes about 10 minutes to drive to the town from the main road," Song Nan said, "Please drop my brother off at any shop."

Pei Guang raised his eyebrows, and looked at Feng Yue with a questioning look, his eyes were full of "what's the situation"?

Huang Diwen also didn't understand, but he didn't seem to intend to follow Song Nan's command, and opened the car door to get out of the car, but was stopped by Feng Yue's pat on the shoulder from behind.

Feng Yue got out of the car by himself, glanced at the small battery next to Song Nan, "The trunk is spacious, it should be able to fit it down."

Song Nanxin said, although it is a small e-donkey, it still has a certain amount of weight.

Taking ten thousand steps back, even if you can put it down, can you move it?Can it be moved and lifted?Can it fit in the trunk?

Song Nan also thought of this level, so he chose to get off the car by himself.

The car is borrowed from the car repairer and cannot be lost.

"This rain may last for a long time." Feng Yue said, "If the rain doesn't stop, you will fall ill."

No one knows how long it will rain, but what Feng Yue said is indeed reasonable. The rain is unknown, but human power is limited. Because the rain is too heavy and the temperature is still dropping, after the car drives away, there is no object to help. The pillow man was protected from the rain that was blowing across the wind, and it was not impossible to fall ill.

"Give me a hand," Feng Yue walked to the back, raised his hand and patted the trunk twice, and the trunk opened by itself two seconds later, Feng Yue held the faucet of the small battery car with one hand and the wheel below with the other, pointing to the rear seat, "Just carry it there."

"Can it work..." Although Song Nan asked, he still heard Fengyue lift up the back, and the small battery got up from the ground while he exerted his strength.

Song Nan felt that he didn't use too much force, but the battery car was safely put in the trunk.

The trunk was not closed tightly, and there was a gap of twenty or thirty centimeters.

Feng Yue spread his hands and let the rain wash away the dirt on his palms, and raised his chin at Song Nan, signaling him to get in the car quickly.

"You are so strong!" Song Nan praised sincerely before getting into the car.

Pei Guang drove very slowly, comparable to the speed of a turtle.

According to what Song Nan said, he turned right and drove for six to seven minutes to the next fork. After turning right and driving for a while, he saw the main road with two lanes.

"Did we go straight there before?" Pei Guang asked Fengyue excitedly.

"It should be." Feng Yue said.

"It must be!" Pei Guang said, "Otherwise, how could it be possible to return to the original place!"

"That road is a waste road, and the cement hasn't been poured," Song Nan said. "When the route was planned, a farmer's field was occupied. The farmer disagreed, so the road was diverted to the right." Song Nan paused. He also said, "You should go straight and then turn left, otherwise it would be impossible to get back to the original place."

Pei Guang patted the steering wheel with a dazed expression, "Yes! I also said that the road is so bad. Fortunately, it is a Land Rover. If you want to change a car with a low chassis, you will probably fall into a pit."

Probably because Song Nan showed him a clear path, which made his mood rise a lot. Pei Guang swept away the haze, glanced at the rearview mirror of the car, and said to Song Nan, "You live in a town?"

"En." Song Nan replied indifferently.

"Then send you two home directly," Pei Guang said, "It's raining heavily, so you don't have to find a place to shelter from the rain."

Song Nan subconsciously wanted to refuse, but before he could say the rejection, Feng Yue who was beside him suddenly said, "Take my things by the way."

One sentence blocked Song Nan's refusal.

Feng Yue's suitcase is still at Song Nan's house.

Song Nan remembered the hung up call to Fengyue before. He originally wanted to blackmail him. You have to put coins in the box to get it out of the box after you store something in the mall after the date, let alone put it at home for safekeeping. So, no matter what, you have to pay some storage fees, right?

But just now, Fengyue let him get into the car with Huang Diwen, not to mention, and helped him carry the battery car to the trunk, which can be regarded as helping him twice, so it is a bit embarrassing to ask for the storage fee.

When the car drove to the main street, Pei Guang turned around and asked Song Nan, "How do I get there?"

"Go straight," Song Nan said, "turn left at the post office ahead and go straight."

Pei Guang followed the path he pointed and turned past the post office. There was a straight and long road ahead. Song Nan said, "Go ahead, the third building on the left is there."

"Single-family house?" Pei Guang said in surprise.

"I built it by myself," Song Nan said.

"That's fine too," Pei Guang pointed to the courtyard inside, "Can the car go in?"

"Wait a minute." Song Nan said as he got out of the car, ran to the front of the car and opened the bolt on the big iron door. After opening the door, he beckoned for him to drive the car in.

The tobacco drying in the yard was soaked, Song Nan couldn't wait to entertain them, and began to collect the tobacco on the rope rack against the rain.

"What is this?" Pei Guang also got out of the car, and when he was running under the eaves to hide from the rain, he saw Song Nan collecting things, and added curiously, "I need help..."

Before he finished speaking, Feng Yue on the side had already walked over.

Pei Guang sighed, and had no choice but to follow. He had never confiscated clothes since he was a child, let alone collected things that he didn't know whether they were vegetables or grass.

Song Nan finally realized what it means to be strong in numbers. The tobacco on the ropes was piled up in the small wooden house next to him within a few minutes.

"What is this? Vegetable?" Pei Guang said while raising his hand to sniff at the tip of his nose, and then shook his hand away, "Damn, this smell is really strong, what kind of vegetable smells like that?"

"Smoke." Before Song Nan could answer, Feng Yue answered for him.

"Smoke?" Pei Yi turned his head to look at the pile on the ground in surprise, and then sniffed it tentatively, "Tsk, it really is." After speaking, he glanced at Feng Yue in surprise, "You really know a lot .”

Song Nan really wanted to say such a sentence, but he held back the compliment.

Huang Diwen had already opened the door with the key and was standing under the eaves watching them.

"Go into the house and change clothes." Song Nan pointed at him.

Huang Diwen turned around and entered the room. Song Nan turned his head and looked around the two of them, "You..."

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