Wang Xu quickly regained consciousness. Although he was in a remote suburb with few pedestrians, the stunt he performed just now was not seen every day. Many onlookers soon gathered. An ambulance was called, and after seeing Wang Xu's desperate performance, some good people came up and asked him if he was making a movie and if he needed extras.
But no one could see the "zombie army" approaching from a distance. Wang Xu tried to move around, and found that apart from bleeding in many places and bruises all over his body, his bones were still intact. He didn't rely on others to support him, he stood up by himself, and then ran away through the crowd.
He was running in the direction where Mr. Cat drove away just now. The wound on his right foot was bleeding, leaving drops of blood stains on the side of the road. It's the guy whose blood is still running. After running for about one kilometer, Wang Xu stopped and sat on the side of the road panting for breath. The ghosts behind him gradually moved away until they disappeared. Wang Xu thought it was because they couldn't stay too far away from the cemetery.
"I lost my bag at home, and now I have nothing but a broken bamboo roll and blood-stained clothes. With my current appearance, I will definitely not be able to hitch a ride. There are not many taxis here. It seems that I want to take a Bawang car." No way, they won't stop at all like this..." Wang Xu looked at the address on the business card, 2nd Floor, No. 13, Dongfang Street, City S, and he was very familiar with transportation for renting houses everywhere. So he roughly calculated the distance. If he walked into the city center, he still had to walk for a while. It was not very far, maybe about 15 kilometers. As long as there were no accidents, he would be there in three hours...
The more you go to the city center, the more lively the surrounding area becomes, and there are a lot of pedestrians and cars. At this time, it looks like six or seven o'clock in the evening. City S is very prosperous. At this time, the urban area can be said to be full of people. The end, the beginning of the nightlife, no one noticed that there was a muddy guy in the crowd. Wang Xu's way of rolling in the mud is very clever in his own opinion. Only dirtier things can cover up the blood on his body. The suspicious blood-stained figure has become a 100% beggar in the eyes of others.
So far, Wang Xu is still tense and vigilant around. If a man who looks like a man and a ghost suddenly jumps out of the crowd, he will definitely not panic, and he must hit him with a bamboo scroll. Because the cat master told him "test", there must be some monsters and ghosts coming out along the way. Relationship things can definitely go for the worst.
Wang Xu walked forward with such vigilance, but sometimes his thoughts were distracted, such as the beauty who was trying on clothes in the clothing store opposite, tsk tsk, her figure is indeed good, and this dress is also good, she just tried on the purple one just now. Yes, and the one before... no, why did I see her again! Wang Xu was struck by lightning all of a sudden, and only then did he realize that he had walked this road three times, and he never turned around. Why did he keep coming back here
Wang Xu swallowed hard, and immediately came up with a simple and correct explanation—ghost hitting the wall. The so-called ghost hitting the wall means that at night or in the suburbs, they will repeat themselves in one place and cannot get out. This phenomenon does exist in reality. Many people have experienced it. Later, some scientists explained that because the biological instinct of action is a circle, it will naturally move in a circle when it is blindfolded or unconscious. , although I may think that I am walking in a straight line, but in fact it has gradually deviated.
If it was in the past, Wang Xu would definitely believe in these scientific explanations, and even write them down so that he can show them off somewhere later, but if Wang Xu heard this set of scientific explanations now, he would probably say, "If I listened to your nonsense, it would have been a long time ago." I died ten times!" and so on...
So he chose to believe in himself and use his own way to get out of the predicament. The method he came up with was very simple, that is, tailgating... Oh, no, it should be said that he was following the girl who had just finished shopping. With so many people, it is impossible for everyone to be hit by ghosts, so just follow others out of this weird cycle. He was very proud of himself for coming up with this "good idea", so he followed up with a smirk, and took note of the surrounding buildings to make sure he hadn't repeated it.
Some people may ask, why is there so many people on the street, but why does Wang Xu want to follow that crush? In fact, someone asked him this question not long after, and his answer was that this girl looks very slender and relatively slender, so she should not be aggressive, and he can easily subdue her with his skills, in case she is a ghost , I will first circle and then cross, then circle and then cross, and send her to the west, Amitabha. Of course, if a scientist was present at this time, he might have conducted a thorough and more reasonable analysis of Wang Xu's behavior based on the theory of biological instinct...
In short, Wang Xu followed the cutie, and finally walked out of the range of the ghost hitting the wall. He was about to turn around and head towards his destination, when suddenly a burly man with sunglasses covering his face and a neat suit rushed out, directly surrounded. Now Wang Xu was quite surprised. He wanted to escape, but found that the front, rear, left, and right sides were blocked. He stood there thinking for a long time, but he didn't remember that he had joined the mafia and needed others to silence him, so he asked tentatively. : "Several... What's the matter?"
The leader in the suit yelled and replied in a cold tone: "You know it in your heart."
"Heroes, let me tell you, I'm really not an alien, so don't bother me..."
These big men in suits were obviously well-trained, and they were indifferent to Wang Xu's complaints. One of them had already cracked the knuckles on his hand, as if he was about to beat him up.
"It's useless for you to pretend, you've followed me for five or six streets, what on earth do you want to do?" This time the voice was quite pleasant, and the girl had appeared behind the group of big men in suits at some point, At this time, he pointed to Wang Xuxing's master to ask the crime.
"Oh, so that's what happened, I just happened to be on the way..." Wang Xu's sophistry had just begun, when the big man in the lead put his face closer and said word by word: "We are all international professional bodyguards, tracking and Passing by can be distinguished, you'd better give a reasonable explanation, otherwise I will send you to the Public Security Bureau." He was not playing tricks, this brother bodyguard can be said to have watched the young lady grow up, and he has an uncle-like personality. They are absolutely meticulous in their work, and Wang Xu's stalking behavior has already fallen into their sight.
Under the coercion of the opponent's "dominant spirit", Wang Xu had to give an explanation that he thought was reasonable, of course the reason he thought was reasonable was that it was the truth.
"I met a ghost hitting the wall..."
So twenty minutes later, Wang Xu appeared in the interrogation room of the Municipal Public Security Bureau. Sadly, there was not even a police station near the place where he was arrested. He will be treated as a hooligan and locked up for a few days. After all, even if he is going to sue him for an attempt, there is no good evidence. Generally speaking, just ask a few questions and just throw him in the detention center. However, the person who sent him seems to be I have some background, so I asked a few more questions, but it was okay not to ask this question, but the question was exposed when I asked it.
First of all, I asked him the reason for stalking others, because Wang Xu really couldn't deny the fact of stalking, so he could only say what if he was a female ghost and sent him to the west, thinking that if he was regarded as a delirious alcoholic lunatic, It might be all right, but there was a policewoman next to the police officer who was interrogating him as a recorder, and she cursed on the spot, hooligan...
This sentence became the trigger, and a new round of interrogation began. The police officer obviously knew the techniques of interrogation. Wang Xu was handcuffed to a chair, and the police officer walked around him. Constantly asking questions when passing behind him, and putting pressure on him, is obviously a psychology textbook-like approach. When others are behind you, people will always have a feeling of being completely monitored. At this time, there will be The psychological implication of "lying will be exposed", and applying positive pressure can make Wang Xu, who is in a weak position, shrink back.
In just five minutes, Wang Xu revealed a new problem, not because of what he said, in fact, he really had nothing to say, but the police officer finally noticed the dirty clothes on Wang Xu under the blood.
"You'd better explain the problem clearly. It's not good for you to be stubborn. Tell me! Whose blood is this!"
"Uh... It's actually mine. Look, I have wounds on my forehead, around my neck, on my body, and on my calves..."
"En..." The police officer nodded after listening. At this time, Wang Xu was relieved, but the next sentence almost didn't let him back his anger: "It seems that you are very dishonest."