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Chapter 200: Unclean Things

I'm afraid of life!

This sudden brake made people unable to react. Several people even rolled down from their seats, which was very embarrassed. But before these people got angry, they heard the driver sticking his head out of the car window and cursing first.

Everyone saw a little old man blocking in front of the car through the window.

The old man was also quite strange. He seemed to be a deaf man. He was not angry when he heard the driver scolding. He seemed to have not heard it. He stood there with a hunched over, not moving, just smiling at the car and waving his hand, as if he was trying to make them turn around, but he didn't say a word.

This is a big shot, it is really a bad person. If I drive myself, I will just run over, which will waste my time. The person who speaks was a tall, dark skin, and bulging muscles. He has yellow hair dyed all over his head, and he is obviously not a good citizen.

When the car was just stopped, the yellow-haired woman was standing in the aisle and sneaking at the young woman from the corner of her eyes. She was thrown out by inertia. She was so embarrassed. At this time, she was holding her breath and blurted out.

In fact, the yellow-haired seat was very behind, and the people outside could not hear it, or even see it.

But at this moment, the old man seemed to have sensed something. He suddenly raised his dry head, opened his mouth and showed a yellow teeth, smiled strangely in the direction of the yellow hair, and then walked slowly.

Driver, turn around and try changing the road. Qin Lin suddenly spoke at this time.

If you turn around, everyone else has left. You turn around? You are crazy.

That is, you drive this car, you will turn around if you say you turn around.

In fact, it only took two kilometers to take a detour from here, but the people on the bus immediately exploded when they heard this.

What's wrong? Are you in trouble? The driver is not so unreasonable, so he asked.

There is something unclean in front of you, and there will be trouble when it passes. Qin Lin shrugged and said.

But this sentence made people around him feel disdainful.

What era is it, and you still engage in feudal superstition?

Things that are not clean are really a ghost story.

Get out of you, you have to turn around and go down by yourself, I'm in a hurry! The yellow-haired man stared at Qin Lin and cursed fiercely.

I have seen boring people like you, sister.

Want to use this method to attract my sister's attention? There is no door! You dare to think about things that are not clean yet! The young woman beside Qin Lin also cursed with a disdain and sarcastic smile.

This sentence also made the whole car burst into laughter. Many people regarded Qin Lin as the kind of person who spoke loudly in order to show off in front of beautiful women.

When the driver saw this situation, he was too lazy to ask again, so he started the car directly.

Qin Lin was too lazy to explain. He said everything he should say, and there was no need to explain anything. Then there was a time when these people regretted it.

The car was running for half a quarter of an hour. It was obviously afternoon, but the sky gradually became darker.

However, this generation is all mountainous areas. People on the car thought the sun was blocked by the mountains, so they didn't care. Only Qin Lin stared at the mountain view outside the window, with a somewhat interesting expression on his lips.

Bang!

Suddenly, there was a loud noise and the car stopped again.

The tires are blown up, and it will take an hour to repair them. You can get off the car and wait. After the driver said this, he immediately started to curse again.

But at this time there was no other way, and a group of people had to get off the car, otherwise the weight of the car with so many of them would make it even harder to repair the tires.

I didn't feel it when I was in the car, but after getting off the car, everyone felt something was wrong.

Even if it was blocked by the mountains, it was unreasonable that it would be so dark. The temperature was several degrees lower than before. The air was filled with rotten moisture, which made people feel very uncomfortable. The women even had goose bumps.

Damn, it's so cold! Some people can't help but start to scold.

It’s better to get in the car, there are unclean things here. Qin Lin took off his coat and handed it to a seven or eight-year-old girl, and then reminded him again.

But obviously no one will believe him if he says so.

I didn’t expect that there would be such a weird thing as you? It’s also a brainless person!

Something that is not clean yet? Just say it’s haunted!

A slut like you want to pick up girls? You don’t urinate and look in the mirror. Are you comparable to others?

Huangmao looked at Qin Lin with a disdainful look and said sarcastically.

The young woman next to her was amused by the words of the yellow-haired, and then glanced at Qin Lin with some contempt.

In her opinion, Qin Lin must be the kind of person from the countryside.

Because generally only people from rural areas believe in ghosts and gods. How could people with higher education like her believe such nonsense?

Alas, boy, you said there was a ghost, why didn't I see it? When Huangmao saw that he actually attracted the attention of the beautiful young woman, he became even more excited and walked to Qin Lin like a provocative one.

Just behind you, Qin Lin said expressionlessly.

Hearing this sentence, Huangmao instinctively shuddered, but soon recovered from calmness, feeling that Qin Lin was scaring him.

Boy, you are so scared!

Still behind me, why don’t you say that the ghost came over and killed me immediately? Huangmao looked at Qin Lin and laughed.

In his opinion, this young man who likes to talk big will definitely be speechless, but unexpectedly, Qin Lin nodded seriously and said: You can say that.

At this moment, in Qin Lin's eyes, the yellow-haired Yin Tang was so dark that it could no longer be black.

Your yellow-haired man was annoyed by Qin Lin's tone and posture.

Just as he was about to have an attack, a rustling sound suddenly came from his ear, like the sound of bone grinding, as if countless sharp teeth were rubbing, which sounded particularly terrifying.

Could it be that there was something unclean? A little girl stared at the dense grass not far away and asked tremblingly.

The grasses are different from other places. They are all red leaves, like blood, and look particularly cunning under the dim light of the car.

Moreover, within just one or two minutes, the sky seemed to have darkened a little more, suddenly becoming the same as at seven or eight o'clock in the evening, and the temperature dropped a lot. The little girl even had a white breath when she spoke.

Just listen to this stupid nonsense!

Although Huangmao was not afraid of his mouth, he still couldn't help but turn around. After all, the sound of grinding teeth and scraping bones made his instinctive scalp numb.
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