Quick Transmigration: I Become Prince Charming

Drop by drop.

Suddenly there was a car horn in front of him. Ji Shu looked ahead and a car was coming with a light on.

He was really afraid. He stood in the middle of the road, waving and shouting, "stop, stop!"

Ji Shu's whole body was illuminated by the lights. He squinted to adapt to the strong light. A moment later, the car stopped in front of him. Ji Shu ran to the driver's seat, but he didn't dare to reach for the glass.

Glass itself fell down, a plain but normal face gave Ji Shu great comfort in the heart.

It was a woman driver with long hair, about thirty years old. She looked up and down at Ji Shu, as if she was on guard.

"I'm not a bad person, I'm I'm lost. Can you give me a ride? "

Ji Shu is almost eager to look at the woman. He doesn't want to stay here, and he doesn't want to know why there is a man who has been dead for so long in the car just now. He thinks it's weird here. He has to leave here.

He was very afraid that the female driver would not take him. After all, if it was himself, he would not take him if he suddenly rushed out to stop the car.

Fortunately, the female driver is kind-hearted, her chin raised back, "come on up."

"Fine, thank you." Ji Shu quickly went up through the back door.

With a bang, the car door closed. I don't know why, Ji Shu suddenly felt flustered for a moment, as if he had sealed himself into a coffin. But this feeling dissipated in a moment. Ji Shu didn't think much about it.

When he sat down, the woman driver asked him, "where are you going?"

"I..."

The woman driver looked at her in the rearview mirror. "My home is in the city. I'm going back to the city."

The urban area, with a lot of people, is lively and crowded, which is much more reassuring than here.

Ji Shulian said, "I'll go downtown, too."

"Just on the way."

The female driver didn't talk much, but drove silently. Ji Shu kept looking out of the window. After a while, he saw the car he had just photographed in the window. He didn't know if it was an illusion. At the moment when the road passed, he seemed to see an unobvious face on the window of the car, with empty eyes staring at him.

Ji Shu shivered, and his heart suddenly began to feel fluffy, but he didn't really see it. When he wanted to see it again, the car had already driven away, and it was dark behind him, so he couldn't see clearly.

Ji Shu turned his head and calmed down slowly, "where is this?"

"A wild place, no name." The woman driver said, "Why are you here?"

"Ah?"

Ji Shu didn't respond to her.

"There are many tombs here, and few people pass by here."

Ji Shu a Leng, "grave?"

The woman driver stretched out her hand and said, "over there, in the field, there are graves."

Ji Shu also looked along, but it was dark and he didn't see anything clearly. If it was daytime, he would see one grave after another over there.

The atmosphere was silent again.

Ji Shu tries to say something, but the female driver is just like a log. She can block the rest of the people's words with one word.

"How long does it take to get downtown from here?"

"Half an hour."

Ji Shu holds his hands together. He leans back slightly. His tense nerves finally relax. He looks out of the window, but he feels sleepy. Half asleep and half awake, he sees a face, pale and without eyes, sticking to the window. Ji Shu is scared to death.