Downstairs, Wei Wei drove Sister Lucky's sports car and looked left and right at the late night street.

Perhaps, I was too impatient.

Sister Lucky is right, maybe everyone living in this world is looking forward to something good happening.

The same goes for me, maybe my own luck has already happened.

Is it just that I don’t know it yet?

Woo woo woo...

The accelerating sports car flew past the deserted streets like lightning, roaring like the roar of a demon.

"Big dog owner..."

He was left behind by the sports car in a small alley, and the drunkard spat at him fiercely.

"Driving so fast, are you in a hurry to see a ghost?"

He cursed bitterly, holding on to the wall unsteadily and pouring water.

In the daze, he suddenly felt a little light.

Feeling slightly startled, he turned his head sharply and saw a little girl standing at the entrance of the alley, looking at him quietly.

She looked to be about seven or eight years old and was wearing a dark red children's windbreaker. Her face was unusually white, as white as a piece of paper. Her hair was styled into two braids, one side was long and the other was short.

It was placed on the shoulders on both sides. In his hand was a pumpkin-shaped electronic lantern that emitted a faint light. The devil's smile on the pumpkin showed two rows of fangs.

"what?"

Suddenly seeing such a pale little girl, the drunk man's head felt numb.

He pressed one hand against the wall and cursed: "Get away."

The little girl's expression looked a little dull. After hearing this, she did not exit the alley, but slowly walked forward.

"Nima..."

The drunk man hurriedly pulled up his pants, and at the same time he suddenly became malicious, pointing at her nose and scolding: "Are you looking for death?"

He raised his hand, pointed at the girl's nose, and even wanted to kick her.

But the other party didn't seem to be afraid at all. He just looked dull and asked blankly:

"Uncle, can I ask for directions?"

"..."

No matter how vicious a person is, they will always be a little less wary subconsciously when they encounter a little girl asking for directions.

Even though the drunkard was angry in his heart, he consciously softened his tone and said, "What's the way? Where are you going?"

The little girl raised her head suddenly, her eyes darkened: "You agreed?"

The drunk man didn't even notice and was still scolding: "Quickly ask..."

"Need not……"

The little girl said blankly, and suddenly her body appeared next to the drunk man, standing on the trash can.

The palm of the hand is as high as the drunk man's head.

Because the drunk man was so drunk, and because the little girl appeared too suddenly, she suddenly came to him from two or three meters away, almost close to him, so that the drunk man's brain circuit even after drinking too much.

None of them could keep up with her speed.

Therefore, with dull eyes, he heard the girl's answer: "I'll find it myself..."

While he was speaking, a small hand reached into his head.
Chapter completed!