Chapter 64 Supernatural (please vote for recommendation)

Chris followed Nance in the car, about twenty or thirty meters away.

Although there wasn't much traffic on the road, Nance never noticed her following her.

From the rear window, Nance appeared to be talking to someone while driving.

Nance moved all the way to the passenger seat on the right, and you could vaguely see his mouth moving. Is there someone in the passenger seat?

No, at least from the back, I didn’t see anyone, unless the person’s stature was not as high as the backrest, or he was a child.

But this was impossible. I followed Nance's car all the way and didn't see Nance stop, so it was impossible for anyone to get on the car halfway.

However, Nance's performance feels very weird.

Suddenly, there was a car in front of the opposite lane with its high beams on.

The high-beam headlights came from inside Nance's car, and Chris felt her eyes dazzled.

The next moment, Chris saw the shadow of a woman appearing in the passenger seat of Nance's car.

The woman turned her head and looked at Chris.

"Why is there a woman in Nance's car?" Chris looked carefully and saw that she was gone.

I read it wrong? Or is it blocked by the chair?

Chris was a little uneasy, an unknown emotion lingering in her heart...

"Where's the car? Why is it missing?"

call--

Suddenly, Chris heard a breathing sound from behind her, and there was a flash of light in the rear mirror, and she seemed to see a woman sitting in the back seat.

"Ah..." Chris turned the steering wheel in fright.

Bang——

The car crashed, and Chris' head was bleeding.

Fortunately, the speed of the car was not fast and no accident occurred. However, it did hit the taxi in the lane next to it.

"Damn it, get down here, you bastard, why are you driving?" Chris heard the angry roar and could only unbuckle her seat belt and saw that the taxi driver was a black man: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it's my fault, How much will it cost, I will compensate you."

"I knew it was a female driver." Vincent shouted while dancing: "Look, my car door was dented, it's three hundred dollars."

Chris was a little annoyed. Such a dent would cost you three hundred dollars. Why don't you grab it?

"This is impossible, I can't possibly compensate you three hundred dollars, at most one hundred dollars."

"Do you know that a trip to the repair shop costs a hundred dollars? If you can't afford to pay, don't drive on the road. You just scratched my car this time, and you might kill someone next time. You know ?"

Vincent's tongue was so poisonous that Chrissy suddenly became furious.

Her emotions were already on the verge of losing control, but now she lost control after being scolded by Vincent.

Bang——

"Asshole, if you say it again, do you believe I will tear your mouth apart?"

"Ugly girl, am I afraid of you? I don't care if you are a woman or not. I will beat you until even your mother doesn't recognize you."

"Okay, Vincent." Chen Zhao finally pushed the door out of the car and said, "Hello, Chris, we meet again."

"You're...oh, that person yesterday."

Chris was not impressed by Chen Zhao.

After all, Chen Zhao was just one of countless people who asked her for her phone number.

Chris still remembered that Chen Zhao gave her a business card with only a phone number, but that business card had long been thrown into the trash can.

"Vincent, you have the nerve to ask for three hundred dollars for such a small scratch. I think you'd better just go rob a bank."

Vincent received Chen Zhao's look and immediately returned the look: "Forget it, for your sake, two hundred dollars can't be less, so take it."

Chris looked at the scratched area and estimated that the price was about the same.

But the problem now is that she didn't bring any money.

There is no Alipay abroad, and you can transfer money with just a swipe of your phone.

"Well, I don't have that much money with me now, can I give it next time?"

Americans are used to using credit cards, and most people don’t have more than a hundred dollars in cash.

"I don't know you. How do I know if you will lie to me? It's necessary to give me money now."

"Vincent, please keep these two hundred dollars on me."

"This...how is this possible?" Chris was confused again.

"It doesn't matter, it's just a small thing. You can return it to me next time."

"Okay." Although Chris is unwilling to owe others a favor, she can't afford two hundred dollars now, and she doesn't even have two hundred dollars in her bank card: "I'll pay it back to you when I have the money."

"You can return anytime you want, but can you leave me a phone number?"

"Oh, right..." Chris took out her cell phone and exchanged numbers with Chen Zhao.

"Goodbye then."

"goodbye."

"By the way...your back seat..."

Wow——

Vincent had already started the car, and Chen Zhao suddenly became angry: "Vincent, didn't you see that I was picking up girls?"

"Chen, you have met enough pretty girls. You should be more restrained. I saw that when you came out of that woman's house today, your legs were shaking."

"It was a temporary paralysis caused by the lack of blood circulation in my legs after sitting on the toilet for a long time."

"Okay, just assume I believe what you say."

…

Chris was still at the scene of the car accident, and she heard Chen Zhao's words.

Although she didn't finish her sentence, it made her feel creepy.

Back seat? What did Chen want to say just now?

Is there anything in the back seat?

Chris turned to look at the empty car. Was there anyone in the car?

No, is there something?

Chris didn’t dare to get in the car. Is there anything in the car?

Chris took out her phone and looked at Chen Zhao's call.

She finally dialed the phone number: "Hello, Chen, it's me, Chris."

"Is there a problem?"

"You haven't finished speaking yet. What did you want to say just now?"

"I want to ask you, is the beautiful woman in your back seat your friend? I also want to ask you for her phone number."

There is someone in the back seat! ?

"Chen, where is the woman in the back seat? Why didn't I see her?"

"Are you blind? There is obviously a woman."

"You farted. There was no one there. If there was someone, there's no way I wouldn't have seen it, let alone a beautiful woman."

"I'm too lazy to argue with you. I still have to talk to Chris." Chen Zhao said to the phone again: "Chris, are you still here?"

"I'm...Chen, you...can you come back for a moment."

"Is there a problem?"

"You said you saw another woman in my car, right?"

"Yeah, what's the problem?"

"But... I didn't see it... No, to be precise, I saw it once, and then I had a car accident. Chen, please, can you come back? I'm afraid... I believe there is something in my car, But that’s definitely not my friend.”

Chen Zhao's expression changed slightly and he covered the phone: "Vincent, are you sure you didn't see anyone just now?"

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