The road will come soon. “

So I continued to move forward with strong fighting spirit. The road conditions were still very poor, with continuous uphills and downhills. Not only that, but there seemed to be more weeds under my feet. The less it looked like the road! I was so tired that I threw the car and sat on a broken rock and panted.

I wiped the sweat off my face and washed the old man. Said: “Come, sit down and rest! “Unexpectedly, this old guy has a very strong body. After walking for so long, his face doesn’t change and his expression doesn’t grow. He just sat on a rock next to me and looked at me without speaking. I fumbled a cigarette from my pocket and threw it. To him, he hurriedly returned the cigarette to me, saying that he had the old problem of asthma not to smoke; and he also advised me not to smoke, young people can not develop the bad problem of smoking. I carelessly put the cigarette into my mouth. Plug took out the lighter and wanted to light a cigarette. But the strange thing was that the newly bought lighter couldn’t be lit after countless times. Don’t mention my depressed energy! Finally, I threw out the smoke and fire viciously. I stood up. Push up the car and move on… Folk Ghost Stories

Let’s put it this way, it’s still the middle of the night. I didn’t find the so-called airport road. I was still walking along the bumpy road. My shoes were filled with dirt. Finally, I realized: Okay, I was tricked by the old guy! But he was like this. What good is it for him? Doesn’t he have to accompany me to suffer? But think about it again, no! The old man walks as fast as he can in the middle of the night and doesn’t mean to be exhausted. Normally, an 80 or 90 year old man There is no such strong physical fitness; it seems that this old guy has a problem! But when I finally figured out that the old man had a problem, it was too late, because I was exhausted and exhausted; I finally saw I checked my watch and it was past four o’clock in the morning. I plopped and fell asleep in the grass.

When I opened my eyes, the sun was already high. I’m asleep. I rubbed my eyes and looked around, my God! What a big cemetery! Where am I? I’m lying on a grave! It turned out that I went around the cemetery in the middle of the night last night. No wonder it goes uphill and downhill for a while! The airport road is actually only a dozen meters away from the cemetery, but I looked at it carefully last night, but I didn’t see it at all. I suddenly remembered that nasty old man came, it must be The old guy made a fool of me and deliberately teased me. I wanted to settle the account with that old man, but the old man was nowhere to be seen.

Then I carefully pondered the old man I met that night. Ah, nine out of ten, he is an old fox who has become a good one!