C7 I look like a ghost

It's only three hundred kilometers from our present site to my hometown. We usually take the long-distance bus home, up to five hours.

I didn't know why Du Weizi was in such a hurry, and there was no room for negotiation. It's half past three in the afternoon, and if we hurry we can catch the last bus to our hometown, but it'll be midnight by the time we get home.

"Are you going or not? If you delay Wen Xiu's registration, I'll cut you to death! "

Du Weizi's expression was very abnormal, as if he was really going to chase me away. I hastily replied, "Can't I leave now, Doug? Don't worry, I will definitely not hold up Wen Xiu. "

Only then did Du Weizi's expression relax. He helped me pack up a little and then urged me to hurry up. No matter how late we were, we wouldn't be able to catch the last train.

I didn't have anything to bring with me. I would be back in a few days anyway, so I packed some of my usual clothes and my toiletries in my backpack. As soon as I finished packing, Du Weizi was in a hurry to push me out.

Just as he walked out of the door, he heard Du Weizi shouting from behind him, "Ma Yunpeng!"

I turned my head to look at Du Weizi. He seemed to be moving closer to me, but only his upper body moved, but his feet didn't move at all. His eyes gave me a very conflicted feeling, very different from his usual self.

"What's up, Brother Du? Is there anything else?"

"It's fine. Hurry up and go. Don't forget what you said. Take good care of Wenxiu."

"Yes."

I nodded and smiled at Du Weizi. Then, I turned around and walked down the stairs. As I descended the stairs, I realized that my steps were a little shaky, and my vision was turning black. It was as if I had just recovered from a serious illness and was extremely weak.

Was it a side effect of being infected by evil? It would be good to return to his hometown for a few days of rest. Otherwise, it would be troublesome if he were to work.

As I walked fast and dizzy, I was not in a hurry to leave. At the entrance of the residential complex, he saw the old man guarding the door once again.

"The grandpa is outside again?"

The old man turned his head when he heard this, but when he saw me, his expression changed and he took a step back.

"Why does this young lad look so terrible?" If you're sick, you can't delay it. Hurry to the hospital! "

I was stunned for a moment. My face didn't look that bad, did it? However, I didn't want to argue with an old man. As I walked, I said, "I'm planning to rest for a few days."

I didn't turn around but faintly heard the grandpa sigh, "What a sin!"

My steps were already a little shaky, and when I heard his words, I almost twisted my feet. [I just don't have a good face, why would I have to deal with something so serious?]

After the residential area, I turned left onto a road. I couldn't bear to take a taxi. Although it was convenient, it would require over 40 yuan to get to the bus station. So I decided to take the bus anyway, since the last bus was at five-thirty and I had some time, two dollars would solve the problem.

At this time of the year, the buses were quite free and there were a lot of empty seats. I liked the window seat, so I took the fourth to last row.

Behind me was a young woman and a very cute little girl. I noticed the little girl staring at me when I got in the car. I didn't care because I knew kids were curious about a lot of things.

But what I didn't expect was that the moment I sat down, the little girl behind me started crying.

Weeping is a very normal thing for a child, especially when I saw that little girl who looked to be at most five years old. She was just randomly crying, so she didn't even turn her head.

However, what the little girl said next made me unable to remain calm.

"Mom, I don't want this uncle to sit in front of us. I'm scared!"

I am very depressed. Although I am not as handsome as those TV celebrities, but I am confident that I don't have a terrifying face that is unsuitable for a child. At the very least, I am better than Du Weizi. Even Du Jiu Zi wasn't scared to the point of crying. I actually scared a little girl to the point that she cried. This made me speechless. I intentionally put on a straight face as I looked back at the little girl.

It doesn't matter if I don't look. The moment I turned around, the crying sound of the little girl became even louder. She was originally hugged by her mother, but now she unexpectedly started to struggle violently.

"Go away, go away, don't sit in front of us."

The young woman looked at me and was stunned for a moment. However, he still replied with a smile, "I'm sorry, but you don't have to say it like that. Xiao Meng, aren't you going to apologize to your uncle? Didn't Mom teach you? "

The little girl's crying grew even louder, and she even tried to hold on to the young woman's arm. Only now did I finally confirm that this little girl didn't seem to hate me, but was more like she was afraid of me.

This puzzled me even more. I didn't try to scare her or even say anything to her. Why would she be afraid of me for no reason? Is it because I just glanced at her? But isn't this little girl too delicate?

On the principle of love, I smiled at the little girl in what I thought was a natural way. However, I didn't expect that this time, not only did the little girl sob, she even broke free from the young woman's embrace.

Since the bus had already started moving, the little girl collapsed onto the floor of the carriage, crying even harder.

The young woman quickly picked up the little girl. The commotion had attracted the attention of everyone in the carriage. What made me especially embarrassed was that everyone's focus wasn't on the little girl, but on me.

Who did I offend! But the so-called anger was hard to bear. Although no one said anything, I still obediently stood up and walked towards the last row of the carriage.

Before I sat down, I heard the young woman ask her gently, "Xiao Meng, stop crying. Tell your mother, why are you afraid of that uncle?"

I was curious too, so I listened attentively. The little girl was still sobbing, but perhaps it was because I was no longer in front of her eyes that her crying voice gradually became softer.

"The man's face looked like a ghost, and I saw shadows moving around him."

The little girl's voice was low, but I had been paying attention to her, so I could hear her clearly. When the little girl finished, I saw the young woman glance at me with a frown.

However, after meeting my gaze, the young woman reflexively turned her head away. The interior of the carriage regained its calm and the little girl finally stopped crying. However, my heart could no longer remain calm!

Because I heard from the elders in my hometown that the eyes of children are very clean, and they can see some dirty things. Could it be that there's something on my body?

However, it could also be because of the abnormality that would occur after being infected by the Evil Qi. My mind was in a state of chaos, so I could only console myself like this. These past few days had been too unimaginable, and I felt as if it were surreal.

I sat muddle-headed in the car, and muddle-headed again near the long distance passenger terminal. I rarely go into the station, mainly because of trouble.

Not only me, but many of my old family chose to wait at the right-hand corner of the long-distance passenger station. Most drivers know that, so they stop at the corner to let us in.

When I reached the end of the street, it was deserted except for me. It was probably because of the last train, which many people rarely chose unless they were in a hurry.

I pulled out my phone and looked at the time. It was 5: 15. The last train left the station at exactly 5: 30. It was about 5: 35, so I had to wait another twenty minutes.

I took out a cigarette, lit it, took a puff, and squatted on the floor. He thought of the strange words Du Weizi had said to me before he left.

On the one hand, I always had the feeling that Du Weizi had an ulterior motive in mind. The mere thought of it sent a shiver down my spine. Could there be something wrong with that guy, or was there something that he was hiding from me?