C2 I Came to See You

A few women were pointing fingers behind his back, saying that he had hit someone to death and didn't want to take any responsibility for it, that he was going to be punished by the heavens or something like that. I also think that driver went overboard, those people who were hit and killed on the road were still carrying their school bags, it was obvious that they were high school students.

It was obvious that he was trying to shirk his responsibilities by knocking him to death. I was just about to join the aunty's team to talk about the driver when the phone rang again. This time, it was completely because the exam was still half an hour away.

No matter how much I say, I can only keep it in my heart. After all, the exam is very important to me, it means I can graduate successfully this year.

If I had stayed any longer, I would have been late. I told the driver to open the door and take a taxi to school.

The road was narrower and a good distance from the station, which meant that if I moved forward, I would pass the body.

In my whole life, this was the first time I had met someone who had been knocked to death. He had just been killed, and blood was still flowing out of his body, and because he had been hit by a car, he was sent flying several meters away. From my vantage point, the whole place was a murder scene. Suddenly, I shivered. He wasn't sure if it was because of that nightmare he had in the morning, but he always felt that his surroundings were eerie and eerie.

Normally, this kind of frightening scene would have caused me to skip class, but since I had to take the exam, I had to force myself to walk forward as well. However, when I passed him, I tried to avoid him, fearing that his blood would irritate me with those bad things.

I've often heard from the elders that when a man dies, his soul is still in his body. At that time, the dead are conscious too, and if he dies in vain, I'll try not to touch anything about him, lest he thinks you're the one who killed him, and then he'll kill you!

Although the words of the old man were very superstitious, but something that had been passed down from time to time was still lasting for a long time. There had to be a reason for its existence.

With that in mind, I chanted Amitabha three times before walking forward. Just as I was about to walk past him, his hand suddenly grabbed my foot.

I was so frightened that I cried out, but today the traffic was so heavy that no one could hear me over the sound of the horn. Today, I was wearing a long skirt again. That dead man's hand grabbed my ankle. Looking from afar, I couldn't even see his hand movements. It was as if I was the one who wanted to stop.

My legs went weak and I struggled to get away from the hand.

But before he could pull his foot away, he suddenly raised his head.

When he was killed, his head was on the ground, and now I can see that his face had been grinded to the ground, leaving behind only white flesh.

A bloody face turned to me and smiled sinisterly. Her voice was pleasant to listen to. "Xiaoxiao, I've come to find you."

He knows me!

But I didn't know him at all.

He suddenly let out a strange laugh, and the corner of his mouth split open at the back of his head. Fresh blood unceasingly flowed out from his mouth. Even though I saw a ghost film grow up, but seeing such a scary scene with my own eyes made my eyes go black and I fainted straight away.

As I fell to the ground, I heard a voice in my ear say, "What a coward!"

This sound... It was clearly the person who was killed!

When I woke up again, my father was sitting in front of me, looking worried.

I looked around and saw that there was a IV tube in the back of my hand, and the walls were all white. I was in the hospital, of course.

"Dad!" The moment I opened my mouth, I realized that my voice was extremely hoarse.

My father, who was in a daze, was jolted back to reality by my shout. He reached out his hand to rub my hair: "It's my fault for being scared. I actually wanted to find a job and didn't accompany you properly."

I was stunned for a moment. I had no idea how my father became such a considerate person. After being expelled from the original unit in these past two years due to his bad luck, his temper became more and more violent. From time to time, he would shout a few words at me.

Since I delayed the exam today, logically speaking, he should have already been furious since long ago, so why would he try to console me instead?

Before I could say anything, he bent down and pulled me into his arms. With a trembling voice, he said, "I almost lost you. Luckily, you fainted from anemia beside the person who was knocked to death. "Your school's teaching building collapsed. Many of the teachers and students who were in the examination hall today were crushed to death."

I've never been held like this in my life before, and I feel a surge of warmth in my heart, half because I heard my dad say that everyone in our school is dead, and the other half because my dad cares so much about my life and death.

Ever since my mother died, my father used to call me a disaster when I was drunk and call me a bane. Normally, my face wouldn't look good when I saw him. I always thought that my father didn't love me, but now I know that my father still loves me from the bottom of his heart.

I also hugged my father tightly. That's right, there isn't anyone in this world who doesn't love their parents. I have really lived twenty years in vain.

My father ruffled my hair and said in a tone as though he had been reborn from a calamity, "In the future, Daddy won't be so fierce towards you anymore. Let's live well. It's good as long as we are alive."

My tears flowed down as I nodded my head vigorously. "Alright, let's live a good life."

At this time, the door was opened by someone. The person who came in was tall and straight, wore a tailored suit, and held a few medical bills. He looked very handsome, but his face was pale, as if he was seriously ill.