"Boss Lu, what happened?" Dong Wenfeng noticed Lu Jiahuan's abnormality and asked.

"The car seems to have broken down," Lu Jiahuan said, wiping sweat.

"Er... This is millions of top-level cars."

"What's the matter? Don't millions of cars break down halfway? Millions of cars need gasoline and maintenance like hundreds of thousands of cars."

Lu Jiahuan's tone is as like as two peas in Dong Wenfeng's voice.

Dong Wenfeng rolled his eyes.

"What now?" Dong Wenfeng looked at Lu Jiahuan and said.

Lu Jiahuan smiled bitterly. First, he looked carefully at the surrounding environment, and then recognized: "this is a barren mountain. It looks very cool. In the past, our older generation said that we must not turn around or stop on this night road."

"There are no ghosts and gods," Dong Wenfeng said decisively.

Lu Jiahuan was startled by Dong Wenfeng's suddenly raised tone.

"I'll ask Wang Ren to come back first. He can repair cars, and he's not afraid of more people."

"OK." Dong Wenfeng put his hands around his chest and looked carefully at the surrounding environment.

Soon, Lu Jiahuan dialed the phone.

"Hey, Lao Wang."

"Lao Chen, what's the matter?"

"My car broke down. On the way, you just walked faster. Where are you now?"

"I'll go back to you now. You and Mr. Dong wait for me."

After that, Wang Ren hung up the phone.

It seems that it is late at night and the surrounding white fog is getting more and more.

Lu Jiahuan is also a little worried. The silence in the car makes Lu Jiahuan feel a little uncomfortable.

Looking at Dong Wenfeng on one side, Lu Jiahuan shook his head with a bitter smile and said, "Mr. Dong, I've made you laugh. I didn't believe in ghosts before, but something happened later, which changed my view."

"Oh?" Dong Wenfeng glanced at Lu Jiahuan obliquely. It didn't matter, which startled Dong Wenfeng.

There was a man's face on the glass window behind Lu Jiahuan, staring straight at him.

Dong Wenfeng set off a huge wave in his heart, but he said quietly on his face, "boss Lu might as well talk about it."

Seeing Dong Wenfeng finally spoke, the atmosphere in the car eased a little, and Lu Jiahuan also eased a little.

After taking a sip of mineral water from the car, he said slowly: "Two or three years ago, when my son came back from studying abroad, I began to get cold. In fact, it's not cold. It's just... Mr. Dong, I don't know if you have experienced that feeling. It's very cold around you. It's like walking into a dark place that hasn't been exposed to too much sun all year round. It's like now."

As he spoke, Lu Jiahuan suddenly shivered.

Dong Wenfeng stared at the pale face while looking at Jia Huan.

His face seemed to notice that Dong Wenfeng was looking at him, and then he began to stare at Dong Wenfeng.

"It's a little cold tonight," said Lu Jiahuan. He didn't notice Dong Wenfeng's expression at all.

At this time, Dong Wenfeng looked at each other with the face pasted on the window.

"Later."

Lu Jiahuan said to himself, "later, this problem has been following me. I went to a lot of doctors, and they all said to check and tell any results. Hey, Mr. Dong, do you think I did too many bad things when I was young, and now I have been punished?"

Dong Wenfeng recovered and smiled: "boss Lu doesn't have to worry too much. There are no ghosts and gods in the world."

"Well..." Lu Jiahuan just wanted to say something, and the phone in his pocket rang.

Lu Jiahuan quickly connected.

"Hello, boss Lu, has your car been repaired?"

"No, what's the matter?" Lu Jiahuan wondered. How could Wang Ren ask this question.

"I didn't see your car all the way. I'm back to the country river now. I've been walking along the way back. I didn't see you."

"How could it be?" Lu Jiahuan suddenly burst into a cold sweat.

"Doodle doodle..."

The phone was suddenly disconnected. No matter how Lu Jiahuan dialed, there was no answer.

Dong Wenfeng naturally heard the voice of the two people on the phone. When he saw Lu Jiahuan, his face turned white and immediately asked:

"Boss Lu, it's very easy to disconnect the phone from the wild mountains. Maybe boss Wang took another road?"

"No, No." Lu Jiahuan kept shaking his head and mumbling.

"What?"

"There is only one way here!" Lu Jiahuan's tone was raised, and his body was shaking all the time.

"Operation skill." Dong Wenfeng shouted.

After hearing the speech, Lu Jiahuan woke up with a start and then began to use the internal skill.

The skills used by postnatal martial artists like Lu Jiahuan are generally not very powerful. Compared with the skills of congenital martial artists like Dong Wenfeng, there is naturally no comparison.

In particular, the speed at which the body absorbs spiritual power is incomparable.

Lu Jiahuan's breathing calmed down slowly with the movement of the skill.

On one side, Dong Wenfeng was looking at the window behind Jia Huan, with a thoughtful face.

The face above had disappeared. Just when Dong Wenfeng shouted, it suddenly disappeared.

I don't know if he was frightened by Dong Wenfeng or if he found something more interesting.

"Mr. Dong..." Lu Jiahuan slowly opened his eyes.

"I'm so sorry to make you laugh."

Dong Wenfeng smiled and waved his hand: "you powerful people just care about face. Who doesn't have something to look down upon. Right?"

Lu Jiahuan blushed, smiled and didn't speak.

"I want to go down and have a look outside." Dong Wenfeng said.

Dong Wenfeng's head turned quickly. Instead of staying in the car and sleeping here, he might as well go out and see what it was.

The face posted on the window made Dong Wenfeng feel a little uneasy.

"Mr. Dong, it's not very good. In case there's something outside..."

Lu Jiahuan stopped talking.

Dong Wenfeng said directly and sternly, "boss Lu, the longer people live, the more they worry about?"

Lu Jiahuan is a gentle man. Even if Dong Wenfeng pointed his nose and said angry words, Lu Jiahuan was not very angry, but comforted:

"Don't worry, Mr. Dong. I just think it's much safer in the car than outside."

"I'll just have a look at my own community."

"Brother Dong, I'd better go down with you." Lu Jiahuan said helplessly.

He is also out of morality. If Dong Wenfeng goes down by himself, if something happens, his conscience will not be at ease in his life.

If Dong Wenfeng goes out and is all right, it is estimated that he will see Chu lujiahuan clearly.