poor house

Wu Xie turned her head and looked at the empty road, pedestrians in twos and threes were standing at the end of the zebra crossing and were about to cross.The red numbers are still counting down, and there is no car on the empty road.Wu Xie stood where he was, his hands tightly clenched into fists were already stained with sweat.After the person on the opposite side leaves, the car should drive on a rampage.

Desperately organizing his words so that what he said next would not sound like a lunatic, Wu Xie was about to go forward and grab those passers-by who started to run the red light, but suddenly found that the person opposite did not buy something, like Leave like in a dream.

Instead, he turned around and looked at the side of the road with the freshly wrapped rice ball. His short, capable hair swayed slightly in the wind, and Wu Xie's incomprehensible expression was on his cold-eyed face.

She is looking at herself?

Wanting to grab the pedestrian's hand, Wu Xie froze in mid-air for no reason. Wu Xie stared fixedly at the short-haired woman who seemed familiar across the way, wondering why she didn't walk away like in her dream.

And at the moment when Wu Xie was in a daze, the people who were about to cross the road behind him began to push Wu Xie forward.There was not even room for refutation, Wu Xie was pushed and shoved by pedestrians like this, and walked slowly onto the zebra crossing.When Wu Xie came back to his senses standing at the intersection, he found that the woman was no longer there.

Eh?Why are you standing on the road? !

In a panic, I want to back up, the woman has already left, and then the car will appear next.Cold sweat had completely soaked Wu Xie's back, and the airflow around his cheeks was even changed by the approaching vehicles in the distance.Wu Xie was caught in the middle of the crowd, backed away with ashen face, but found that he couldn't get out no matter what.

Is it because I sent Wang Meng back, so I have to fill this vacancy? !

The sharp rubbing sound of the tires and the concrete road could be faintly heard, Wu Xie stared at the direction the car was about to gallop, staggered and had no way to retreat, his chaotic brain had become blank.

"Wu Xie!"

The ear-piercing sound of brakes and the roar of the impact of heavy objects rang out tragically in my ears. Wu Xie fell to the ground with a dead face and looked at the road only a few meters away from him. And the small stall on the opposite side has completely disappeared under the impact of the car, leaving only the stall owner with half of his cracked head exposed under the black wheels.

"Brother..." The whole body was soaked in cold sweat like taking a cold shower, Wu Xie leaned against Zhang Qiling, unable to utter a word.There is no such scene in the dream, and the stall owner in the dream is safe and sound.But why did it become like this? !

"Come back with me." Zhang Qiling, who was also so frightened that his heart stopped beating, supported Wu Xie and walked back, completely ignoring the tragic situation of the accident in front of him.

"You, why are you here..." If Zhang Qiling hadn't dragged himself back just now, Wu Xie might have become a dead soul by now.

"You let Wang Meng go back suddenly, I don't worry." Fortunately, Wang Meng was smart, and he told Wu Xie that he was stunned at the door as soon as he returned.Zhang Qiling worriedly chased him out to have a look, and then dragged Wu Xie back from the gate of hell at a critical moment.

"Brother...I dreamed just now...but it wasn't like this in the dream..." Hugged by Zhang Qiling and quickly walking away from the scene full of bloody smell and screams behind him, Wu Xie listened to the scene There were screams and panicked voices, and I didn't even have the courage to turn around.

"We'll talk about it when we go back." Forcibly suppressing the worry in his heart, Zhang Qiling hugged Wu Xie even tighter.When he was about to turn a corner, he turned his head abruptly.

It's clearly an afterimage of corpses scattered all over the ground, but a short-haired figure in a windbreaker hurried past as if unresponsive, and Zhang Qiling could even see clearly that there was a warm arc on the corner of the red lips. .

Tsk, women are trouble.

Frowning fiercely, Zhang Qiling stopped caring about the woman who was also looking at him and Wu Xie, and took Wu Xie away quickly before the police arrived.

From now on, this intersection may never be peaceful.

When Wang Meng, who was being gagged by a black blind man in the humble house, opened the door, he saw Wu Xie with a pale face lying on Zhang Qiling as if he had been severely injured.Helping Zhang Qiling to help Wu Xie into the house, Wang Meng looked at the blood on Wu Xie nervously looking for where he was injured.

"Boss, what's wrong?!"

"Don't worry, Wang Mengmeng, Xiaotian is really not hurt." The blind man stood up and glanced around the humble house, only to see several bloody ghosts followed Wu Xie and Zhang Qiling all the way to the gate.Judging by the freshness, they should all have just died. "What's the matter with you dumb, you don't care if there are ghosts coming back after you."

"Xiao Xie is like this, so why do those ghosts do anything?" After glaring at the blind man, Xie Yuhua turned to look at Wang Meng and said softly, "Go and rest first."

"Ah, oh——" Just as he was about to ask what the hell, Wang Meng's eyes suddenly became loose, and he walked up to the second floor and returned to his own room in a daze.

"It's terrible. Originally, this land was not clean, but it will be even more lively in the future~" After dealing with the ghosts at the door, the door of the humble house was closed tightly when the blind man turned around, and the vermilion palace lanterns lit up. , emitting a soft light in the gloomy sky.

"Wu Xie was startled." Zhang Qiling said with a grim expression as he still did not loosen his frown.

"Drink it quickly." Melting the spell into the water handed by Xie Yuhua, the black blind man looked at Wu Xie who was sitting on a chair like a wooden figure, and understood that he must have been frightened by some major change just now. It's light, plus the soul has been seriously injured before, it's not easy not to be scared out of my wits this time.

"What's going on? Was it an accident or was it intentional?" Looking at Wu Xie's bloody body, she knew what had happened. Xie Yuhua frowned, took a charm from the black blind man's pocket, and stuck it on Wu Xie's collar. , and finally let those unsightly bloodstains disappear.

"Accident." Zhang Qiling who witnessed the whole process said calmly, at least there were no ghosts at that time.

"How could that little naive be—"

"Because I dreamed about it." Wu Xie, who was hugging the cup, finally regained his senses, and his trembling hands could barely hold the cup. "Almost exactly as I dreamed—but, but—"

"But?" Xie Yuhua raised her eyebrows, turned her head to look at the direction of the second floor that Wu Xie was looking at, and immediately understood why Wang Meng came back. "You dreamed that Wang Meng would have an accident, that's why you let him come back?"

"Yes..." Nodding heavily, Wu Xie's face was full of contradictions, "But in my dream, the stall owner didn't die..."

"Are you okay in your dream?" Hei Blind heard the clue and grinned.

"Yep."

"So, because you saved Wang Meng and the mute saved you, that stall owner filled the vacancy." Shrugging, the blind man said calmly, "This is his life, it has nothing to do with you .”

"If I don't tell Wang Meng—but how can I not tell Wang Meng—" Clutching her head in pain, Wu Xie felt that this was like an endless loop. "Why do so many people have to die? Is it really life?"

"The future is absolute." Holding Wu Xie into his arms distressedly, Zhang Qiling sighed slightly, "Absolute is a fixed number. You can't change it."

"Yeah... I saved Wang Meng, but I almost died... My little brother saved me, so the stall owner died..." Mumbling to himself, Wu Xie finally understood, It turned out that the so-called absolute was even more absolute than what I thought. "I only changed the present...I didn't change the future at all..."

"Don't think about it." Patting Wu Xie on the shoulder, Zhang Qiling helped him stand up, "It's not your fault."

"So people are selfish. Although I am sad and blame myself for the death of the stall owner, I am still very glad that I saved Wang Meng—" chattering in a daze, Wu Xie was supported by Zhang Qiling He walked upstairs slowly, but his complexion still didn't improve.

But if Zhang Qiling hadn't come to save him, would he regret saving Wang Meng?

Wu Xie didn't think of an answer until he fell asleep.

Sitting in the lobby, Heixiazi and Xie Yuhua looked at Zhang Qiling whose expression was about to turn into that of an iceberg that sank the Titanic, and knew that the matter would definitely not be as simple as just an accident.

And what was even more unexpected but seemed to have been thought of long ago was that the front page of the news had turned into this horrible accident again.The reporter who reported it was her.

"Why is this woman really like a fly? Wherever there is blood, she will burrow into it?" Looking at the report on the mobile phone news, the blind man shook his head helplessly, "And how did she get these first-hand photos? Yes, mute, did you see her there?"

"There are no reporters." Zhang Qiling was sure that there was no one who looked like a reporter when he took Wu Xie away, but if the woman in the windbreaker was really talented, it might not be explainable by common sense. "But there is a woman."

"Why do I think she's here not only because of the news?" Xie Yuhua frowned, her pink cell phone opening and closing, making soft clicking noises.

"No matter what the reason is. This woman is very troublesome." Zhang Qiling said lightly, recalling that sneer, and continued with some displeasure, "She seems to be eyeing Wu Xie."

"Why?"