Ye Zheng did not stay because there was too much accumulation of things left behind for too long.

It was late at night when I left the stewardess.

Shortly after walking into the underground parking garage, Ye Zheng subconsciously looked around.

Shortly afterwards, Ye Zheng frowned slightly, for some reason, almost instinctively felt a little uncomfortable, as if he was staring at himself in the dark.

Ye Qiang didn't think much, just pretend to be too tired these days.

Now, open the door and drive away.

On the way to the apartment by car, Ye Zheng opened the window and tried to keep himself awake.

Late at night, the moon hangs at high altitude in a round, and the wind blows at night, making it easy.

Shortly afterwards, the car slowed down, Ye Zheng frowned slightly, looking at the road signs in front, quite a headache.

Road repairs are under way in front of it, and the passage of motor vehicles is prohibited.

Under helplessness, Ye Zheng can only bypass the trail on the left.

Suburban roads are pretty good, with very little traffic, Ye Zheng turning on the car music, stepping the throttle to the bottom, and instantly disappearing.

“Huh!”

All of a sudden, a human figure flashed through Ye Zheng's eyes.

Even Ye Zheng did not know what was happening, only heard a loud noise and a heavy impact.

Almost unconscious, Ye Zheng instantly pressed the brake, the body slightly drifted, removing the ground from a black brake mark about tens of meters long.

At this moment, Ye Zheng sat in the driver's seat and his heart beat.

She seemed to see a person flashing... and... hit herself...

“Car... car accident?” Ye Qiang is a little overwhelmed by God.

If she really hits someone, her car is going too fast, and even copper-skinned steel should be crushed for the kind of impact path that didn't slow down...

After about a few decades, Ye Zheng hurriedly opened the door and walked out of the driver's seat.

The two headlights in front of the car were still flashing, illuminating the front, but the leaves didn't see the pedestrian hit by them.

At this moment, Ye glanced, but discovered how terrible this impactor was when the head had passed the previous strong impact and had been recessed.

“It's over...” Ye Zheng was anxious to look everywhere.

Hundred meters in this direction, Ye Zheng searched all over, but did not see any abnormality.

Soon, Ye Zheng walked to the front of the car, turned on the phone light, squatted down and looked carefully towards the bottom of the car.

Even Ye Zheng dared not open his eyes, only to see a broken corpse under his car...

However, there was nothing on the underside, just some oil missing.

“Huh...” Ye Zheng stood up straight and his face was full of weirdness.

Didn't you just hit yourself?

Thinking about it, Ye Zheng felt wrong. There was nothing left. The car could not have hit the air, and even hit the cat and dog, it was impossible to hit the head into a large depression.

For 10,000 steps back, even if you hit a kitten puppy, at least there should be a body...

“Did I just hit a lion tiger?” Ye Zheng's consciousness swept around.

Although this is a suburb, there shouldn't be wildlife coming out to make her crash...

Ye Zheng carefully measured the head of the recess, the shape of this recess clearly hit people, even Ye Zheng saw several white hair, should be the hair of the elderly!