But where do they know mi Youning's hardship.
She follows these leaders like serving her ancestors.
After eating and drinking, they still have to sing.
Mi Yuning knows exactly what a group of men do on that occasion.
What's she doing with a woman?
And serve them?
Sorry, she doesn't abuse herself.
So miyouning followed the crowd to sayonara.
But watching them drive away, MI Youning finds something.
It seems that her body can't drink.
My head is dizzy. I see things a little blurred in front of me.
Holding the bag, MI Youning began to control himself to take a straight step.
The so-called cat walk.
She thought she walked steadily, and the people who saw her around laughed.
That small step is really a flutter.
Mi Youning staggers to the bus stop.
There are no buses at this point.
But the original master subconsciously takes the bus to and from work every day.
The illumination of the street lamp on MI Youning's body gives a hazy feeling.
Feeling that the things in front of her are getting more and more blurred, MI Youning thinks it's the problem of glasses.
She took off her glasses and stuffed them into her bag.
The original owner spent more than 1000 oceans. How can he lose it.
Tucking his glasses into his bag, MI Youning sees a bus coming not far away.
She went down the steps and waved to the bus.
The bus saw mi Youning's figure and planned to bypass it.
Mi Youning saw it. How could he let it go so easily.
Hurriedly ran again in front of the bus and waved to the driver in the car.
The bus stopped.
Mi Youning walked to the door with a smile on her face.
At this time, MI Youning didn't find that there was no car on the spacious road.
Except for the bus she got on.
There was no one around, not even the sound of animals.
Quiet, very quiet.
It's like falling into a still space.
Mi Youning got into the car dizzy. There were many people in the car.
She also smiled and said, "there are so many people. There are so many people so late."
Then she went to the last empty seat and sat down.
The "people" in the car are staring at Mi Youning.
The eyes were very straightforward and gloomy.
Adults, children and the elderly are all looking at Mi Youning.
While mi Youning sat down, he felt fart - there was something under the bottom of the stock.
She looked sideways, which made her want to poke her eyes.
That's a head.
And she just touched the head.
The seat was covered with blood under the head wound.
If mi Youning doesn't wake up at this time, he'll wait to go to the underworld for a walk.
She glanced at the crowd in the car.
Good guy, a car of souls are staring at her.
The eyes are eager, greedy and bloodthirsty
While being watched by these eyes, MI Youning scolded Tang Wenbin in the bottom of his heart again.
It's okay. What do you want her to eat.
It's not enough to serve them. Now we have a ghost car.
She knows that by heart.
It's not that I can't say the Zhongyuan Festival. I seldom encounter these things.
It's OK to meet at home. Now I'm so lucky to be outside... Really good
Mi Youning was so helpless that she ignored everyone's eyes, stood secretly in the aisle of the car and stretched out her hand to pull the pull ring on it.
At this point, I can only carry it.
All the ghosts in this car are thinking about her.
Mi Youning breathed deeply.
It's a real ghost.