After scolding the phone, I turned it off directly.

But the nervous mood makes my goose bumps come out layer by layer.

Looking at the dark street, I have butterflies in my stomach.

I just walked aimlessly for at least an hour or two.

I don't know where to go, let alone who to ask for help ...

But I know that since Zhang Qiang is a ghost, he will definitely find me.

I have to do something. I can't wait to die like this.

Therefore, I also Baidu.

I found that there is really a related search above, and there are all kinds of strange answers below.

But looking at it, there are also a few, what to wear Buddha accessories.

Bagua mirror is hung at the gate, and Taomujian Town House is hung.

Read Guanyin Sutra and Daode Sutra.

Go to the martyrs' cemetery, go to Maoshan and invite the old fairy teacher.

I don't know if these answers will work, anyway.

You can only treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor.

However, in my current situation and situation, chanting is the most suitable.

Besides, I have no conditions.

I specially searched two classics on the internet to see.

Recite while walking, and recite a few words in each book.

Whether it's useful or not, it's better than doing nothing and standing in the same place.

But just as I was trying to recite the scriptures.

There was a muffled sound, and then someone was screaming.

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"Ah ..."

The sudden movement attracted me instantly.

When I looked up, I found a little takeaway brother lying on the ground on the road not far away, whining, seemingly badly hurt.

His motorcycle slipped seven or eight meters away.

As a medical student, it is our duty to save lives.

This is the idea that every medical student has been instilled since he entered school, and it is also our school motto.

I didn't think much at that time, so I ran over in a hurry.

The takeaway brother was lying on the ground and didn't wear a helmet.

Lying on the ground singing, it's very uncomfortable.

"Brother, you don't touch. I am studying medicine, let me show you first! "

Say that finish, I squatted down.

According to what I learned, I began to check the patients.

But after I checked it.

It was found that the takeaway brother had slight bruises and redness on his arms and thighs except that his hands and feet were cold, and no other external injuries were detected.

The guardrail was damaged, and people and cars flew seven or eight meters away, which was just a scratch.

He's lucky.

"Brother, why don't you go to the hospital for a check-up! This is more reassuring. "

I suggested that Zhongken.

After all, I'm just a student. I haven't graduated yet, and I can't guarantee that he has no internal injuries.

The takeaway brother was picked up by me and quickly slowed down.

Grinned at me:

"No, I'm all right.

But you are the only one who helped me. You are a good man. Thank you! "

This sounds awkward.

There is no one around except me.

But still with a smile, with him to help the front wheel some deformation of the scooter lane:

"It's okay, brother, drive slowly in the future, safety first."

The takeaway brother didn't speak this time, just smiled at me and nodded.

After he got on the scooter, he didn't leave for the first time.

But all of a sudden, pointed to the nearby roadside:

"Dude, thank you for saving me, I have to go.

There is sheet piling ash over there, which my mother burned for me.

You put it on your clothes and bring that bowl with you.

The one who hurts you won't find you tonight. "

Say that finish, this takeaway brother hasn't waited for my reply.

Without looking back, he rode his pedal motorcycle and walked to the end of the road.

There is no sound in that car, too. It's very quiet.

After a while, it disappeared into the darkness ...

I was shocked and looked at the little brother who disappeared outside at the end of the road.

Twist a head to look at the side of the road, where there is a sheet piling ash, a few burnt-out incense, and a white porcelain bowl upside down on the ground.

There is a creepy feeling.

In rural areas, roadside burns paper and incense.

Those are all burned to the dead, used to pray and send the dead.

The takeaway brother I rescued just now said that these were burned for him.

Then he, too, is probably a ghost.

But it seems that he is a good ghost.

I stood there in horror, taking a gasp.

What happened to me these two days?

I met Zhang Qiang first, and now I meet a takeaway brother.

Fierce gasped and swallowed, which stabilized my mind.

For me, desperate.

Take-away brother's words are tantamount to saving lives.

Anyway, we have to try.

Hurriedly ran back to the side of the road.

I looked at the sheet piling ash on the roadside and the burnt incense.

Looking at the direction of the little brother to leave outside, heavy replied:

"Brother, when I avoid this robbery, I will definitely come back to burn paper and incense for you."

I didn't believe in ghosts before, but now my mind has changed.

Without much hesitation, I grabbed a handful of incense ashes and put them on my coat.

In a blink of an eye, my blue coat was blacked out by me.

Finally, I picked up the white porcelain bowl that was buckled on the ground.

There was a meal down there, and I didn't move.

At this time, it was very late, and it became chilly around, and it began to blow, feeling that it was going to rain.

Glancing around, I saw the People's Park not far away, so I planned to go there to avoid it.

So I wore a coat full of incense ashes and took a white porcelain bowl for the dead, and went to the People's Park.

The park was silent, except for a few dim street lamps.

A few drops of rain fell, which forced me to speed up my steps.

Once my coat is wet by the rain, the incense ashes on it will be gone.

I hurried to the park with a white porcelain bowl.

I remember there is a gazebo in it, which should be able to avoid the rain.

After running for a few minutes, the rain became bigger.

I also saw the gazebo in the park from a distance.

I quickened my pace and ran over.

But when I came to the gazebo, I was dumbfounded.

I saw more than a dozen people crowded in the small pavilion at the moment.

They didn't speak, just stare big eyes and look at me with a numb face ...