Reborn genius girl fortune teller

Chapter 300 The Crime of Indifference (1)

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Zhuge Yue answered a phone call, his complexion sank slightly, he completely lost the cynical, charming, and playboy aura he had before, and his eyes, which were originally only rippling with peach blossoms, also instantly shone brightly, completely changed humanlike.

He stood up and said to Yang Zimei apologetically, "I won't accompany you anymore. I have to rush back to the capital. Something happened to the old man at home."

"Okay, take care." Yang Zimei nodded.

Zhuge Yue left in a hurry.

Seeing Zhuge Yue's retreating, hasty but uncluttered back, Yang Zimei drank a few more sips of tea and got up to leave.

After walking out of the teahouse, I felt a little troubled, so I walked slowly along the street.

Cars come and go, people come and go.

To her, these are just meaningless background symbols.

At this moment, she only thought about Long Zhutian in her heart, and picked up her phone from time to time to check to see if he replied to the text message.

But, the phone has been very quiet!

The quieter the phone was, the more disturbed her heart became.

There was a bus coming up ahead, and looking at the license plate number, it was the one leading to her house, so she stood in front of the stop sign and waited to get on the bus.

Who knows, the car passed by in a rustle, without stopping.

Really!
She cursed softly in her heart.

But suddenly, he found that there was a sinister resentment accumulating in the sky above the bus, which was very unusual.

Could something happen to the bus?
She hurried forward, waving her hands to intercept, and let everyone in the car get off.

The driver seemed to not see her waving, and the car continued to move forward.

Yang Zimei stretched her lightness kung fu and ran to the front of the car——

The car slammed on the brakes and stopped, and there was a lot of cursing in the car.

The weather itself was hot, and the driver who had been driving for a whole day had an extremely rough temper. He stretched out his head and yelled foul at Yang Zimei, "If your mother wants to die, just die, don't make me follow you... ..."

The passengers in the car also poked their heads out one after another to accuse Yang Zimei of obstructing their time, and told the driver to ignore it and drive quickly.

Yang Zimei stood in the middle of the road, refusing to leave, and asked the driver to tell everyone to come down, the car was in danger.

"You're sick!" the driver cursed, stepped on the gas pedal, bypassed her, accelerated and drove away, and it wasn't long before——

boom!
Suddenly, flames burst into the sky from the car, and the whole car began to explode——

The passengers in the car were in a mess, some escaped by chance, and most of them were buried in the sea of ​​fire——

Yang Zimei's eyes were beating and his heart was trembling, he was suffocating as he looked at the bus that exploded, and watched the souls of the dead leave in a daze...

All she can do now is to stand aside, recite the mantra for them, and send them to reincarnation, so as not to degenerate into lonely ghosts with soaring resentment due to untimely death.

In the transcendence, the dead soul of a middle-aged man came to her, his face was full of resentment, his eyes were full of despair and hatred.

He said that he was the murderer of the car explosion, and he didn't want to be saved, he wanted to become a demon, to take revenge on this society and mankind.

Yang Zimei's heart trembled, and she asked why?
He said he hated the world!

The demolition team forcibly demolished the house he owed more than [-] yuan, but the compensation he received was less than [-] yuan. The whole family had no roof to cover and lived in a small rented house.

My wife went out to set up a mobile stall last month. Not only was the stall smashed by the urban management, but three ribs were also kicked.

(End of this chapter)