Chapter 30: Mysterious Motorcycle

  I slowly began to experience a series of memories, all of which were precursors to suffocation and death.

  I vaguely saw the shadow of me and Panzi going to Weiyuan Village, and also saw some fragments after I went to prison. But what's strange is that there were a few scenes that I had never experienced before. Sitting in a big chair, staring blankly with my eyes open, next to me was a man in black whispering softly into my ear.

  I reckon this scene should be purely an illusion.

  The white-haired ghost saw that we were no longer struggling and he let out a strange, sinister laugh as he slowly approached us. I could only helplessly watch him with my eyes.

  Before he could get close to us, a faint engine sound came from afar, perhaps the engine sound was deafening, but in my ears, the decibel had undoubtedly decreased a lot.

  The white-haired ghost looked very vigilant, turned his head to take a look, I don't know what he saw, anyway, he was so scared that he shuddered all over, and didn't even bother to torture us two, instead he rushed towards an earthen wall, using his hands and feet, and jumped over the wall in a few movements.

  Right behind him, a motorcycle rushed over. The driver was wearing a black windbreaker and a helmet. I couldn't see his face clearly, but judging from his figure and the large watch on his wrist, I guessed it was Lu Yifeng.

  Under the guidance of survival consciousness, I struggled to sit up, but after kicking a few times with my legs, I was just shaking all over and had no effect.

  The motorcycle driver saw the white-haired ghost run away and was so angry that he slapped the handlebars of his car, then turned his head to look at me and Panzi.

  I forced a smile, although I couldn't speak, the meaning was clear, telling him to quickly take us to the hospital. What's infuriating is that the motorcycle driver ignored us and sped away after revving the engine.

  I reckon he's gone after the white-haired ghost. At this moment, I felt particularly suffocated in my heart, thinking that the murderer was more important or our two lives were more important? Perhaps it was being topped by this breath, my head finally became confused, and I fainted with one closed eye.

  When I opened my eyes again, there was only Panzi and me left in the whole alley. He lay not far away, and it was terrifyingly quiet and dark here.

  I'm now able to move my body, so I quickly sat up, rubbing my aching head, and couldn't help but hum a few tunes with my mouth.

  I was very dissatisfied with Lu Yifeng's performance and thought to myself that I would reason with him thoroughly when we got back. After catching my breath, I half crawled and half walked over to Panzi's side again.

  My hands are shaking now, and I don't have the strength to pinch his people, so I can only pinch his cheeks. After being pinched by this pain, Panzi woke up with a hum.

  I helped him up and he sat down. Panzi suddenly forgot everything and asked me what just happened?

  I also can't put it into words, especially the suffocating experience with that white-haired ghost, I couldn't think of a reasonable explanation.

  We can't just stay here either, so I said to Panzi, "Let's go back to the car first."

  We two are really difficult brothers, supporting each other, just this short distance, we walked for a quarter of an hour. On the way, we met a passerby, but he saw our appearance and didn't help us, instead, he was scared and almost stuck to the wall as he passed by us.

  That black sedan was still parked by the side of the road. It wasn't until I got in and sat down on the comfortable seat that my body started to feel a bit better.

  We all didn't speak, each lit a cigarette and started smoking. Panzi planned to start the car after finishing this cigarette.

  Half a root of smoke had just passed when someone came from afar. I recognized him, it was that black spirit medium.

  The black spirit medium's height returned to normal, and it didn't look as short as before. I was confused again when I saw this. When the spirit medium saw our black car, he also showed a surprised expression.

  The sedan had a black film on it, he couldn't see what was inside, so he slowly leaned against the window and put his face close to try to look in through the glass.

  Pan Zitong was on high alert and asked me what to do?

  After thinking about it, we two now getting off the bus have nothing to say, and even feel a bit awkward. Forget it, let's just part ways as the best solution.

  I'm Pan Zihuan, hurry up and start the car. The sedan suddenly accelerated and ran away, this sudden movement also scared the black spirit medium enough.

  Panzi's driving skills are not good, the car is unstable, and I was shaken all the way, but fortunately, nothing big happened.

  When we got home, Lu Yufeng had also returned and was taking a bath in the bathroom. I asked Panzi to sit for a while, and I rushed into the bathroom and opened the door.

  Lu Yifeng was somewhat dissatisfied with my rash behavior and asked me what I was doing.

  I said to myself, "Are you asking me?" I wanted to ask you too. But I wasn't so rude, just stating the facts, and told him what had just happened. Lu Yufeng listened with great surprise, especially since he had just applied hairspray to his hair and didn't even have time to rinse it off, wiping it off hastily with a towel before rushing out with me.

  I looked at his expression and was confused in my heart. I thought, could it be that I've mistaken the person? Wasn't that motorcycle driver him?

  The two of us sat in the living room and he asked us to recount all our experiences tonight once again.

  I and Panzi spoke one after another, Ahfeng listened, closed his eyes and leaned back on the sofa, remaining silent for a long time.

  I couldn't rush him either, so I took advantage of the empty space and found a small mirror to look at my neck.

  I thought I had a red ring around my neck, and even some places couldn't help but bleed? But in fact, there is not a single wound on the neck, it's spotless.

  If there were wounds, it would also prove the existence of white-haired ghosts, but based on what's happening now, my conversation with Panzi earlier seems a bit pale and powerless.

  When Lu Yu Feng opened his eyes again, he became especially calm and said to us, "I haven't finished my bath yet, you two are tired, go rest, whatever it is we can talk about it tomorrow."

  He always does this, but I didn't have the energy to ask him today because I was really too tired, feeling like I was about to collapse all over.

  I returned to my room with Panzi, and I almost fell asleep as soon as I lay down on the bed. However, this sleep didn't last until dawn, and in the middle of the night, I was startled awake by a miserable scream.

  The cry came from outside the bedroom door, and the one who cried out was so miserable that it would not be an exaggeration to describe it as heart-wrenching.

  After sleeping for a while, I recovered a lot of physical strength. I almost sprang up from the bed in one swift motion. I thought someone had entered my home, so I instinctively picked up the stick by my bedside and got out of bed with a twist of my body.

  As I opened the door and walked out, I ran into Ah Feng. He was dressed neatly and looked like he hadn't slept. I also glanced at the living room, where the wireless intercom was still on.

  He was in contact with the organization at night, and as a result, I determined that the miserable cry just now was made by Panzi.

  We didn't knock on the door and just rushed in. Panzi was sitting on the bed, covering his face, with a head full of sweat.

  I asked him what was wrong. He said he had a nightmare and that white-haired ghost came to strangle him again.

  This is a typical aftermath, although his yelling was quite disturbing, I couldn't blame him for anything, and even got him a glass of water to calm down.

  It was originally just a dream, and I would have continued sleeping slowly, but Panzi said he couldn't sleep tonight, wanted to sit in the living room for a night, and clear his mind.

  Now the living room is occupied by Lu Yifeng, I just took a glance at A Feng, meaning don't compete with the "patient" for space, hurry up and put away the wireless communicator.

  Lu Yifeng did the same, but after putting away his communicator, he suddenly smiled and said to me and Panzi, "I think you two have a lot of pressure on your minds, sitting in the house won't help you relax. How about this, I'll take you out for a walk and let's take a look at the night view."

  His words were double-edged, and I could taste it - he was definitely not just taking us out for a casual stroll.

  I also didn't have much sleepiness at the time, so I nodded in agreement just like Panzi.

  This time Lu Yifeng drove, he took us straight to the mountain forest on the other side, where Yuanyang was killed.

  It was late at night when I came here again, and it felt particularly unfamiliar to me, but Lu Yufeng didn't think there was anything unusual about it. He even asked me to show him the way, and together we went under that tree where the heavenly coins fell from the sky.

  Pan Zi regretted getting in the car, muttering that he had been cheated by Lu Yifeng. He followed us with a lazy and sloppy attitude, as if he was only following but not willing to put in any effort.

  I also don't understand why Lu Yifeng brought us here, so I asked him a question.

  He gazed at the old tree for a few moments, then didn't answer me directly. Finally, he told Panzi and me to wait here while he climbed up the tree with great effort.

  He once showed off his tree-climbing skills in Weichang Village, and he really was just like a monkey, swiftly climbing up.

  He also used his legs to clamp himself on the tree trunk, looking around and observing, taking advantage of the opportunity to ask me a sentence, "Xiaobai, are you sure that white-haired ghost flew away?"

  If it were a few days ago, I would have dared to be certain, but after experiencing so many strange things, my heart is not quite sure, so I didn't rush to speak up.

  Lu Yifeng stopped asking and looked up by himself. Suddenly, he raised his head to look at a distant place, and then quickly slid down with a swoosh.

  I was taken aback by his action and thought to myself, could something be coming?