Ghost puzzle: send me a ghost every day

I don't know when, the instructor waving the leaflet approached Bai Ye's side, said sadly, and pointed his hand in the direction of the training ground.

I have to say that Zhuo Cheng's reverse car into the warehouse is good.

I heard his father say that he has loved playing with cars since he was a child, so every time he reverses into the garage.

Looking at the other end of the driving school grounds, the situation is completely different.

On the white coach sat a young man with white skin, who looked quiet and had glasses, and was learning to park at a fixed point.

However, this young man can't look at the car skills, the straight line is crooked, the fixed parking is either slippery or overdriven, and the white night is a little unbearable.

"Idiot, how many times have I taught you, this can still be wrong.

"Hang a piece of meat on the steering wheel, the dogs drive better than you!" "

Tell you to loosen the throttle, you are on the accelerator, am I not talking about human language?

"Are you pouring alcohol into the tank, am I drunk or the car is drunk, why is it so difficult to drive!

"

There was a gloomy insult from the co-pilot of the vehicle, and the people around them all covered their eyes when they listened to the scolding.

He was not scolded when he practiced in the white night, his skills in this area are not bad, and it is very interesting to see the coach scold on the spot for the first time.

Just staring closely, the white coach vibrated violently, and I saw that the body of the driving trainee instantly went from inside the car to the outside of the car.

Before he could react, the Sven boy was already lying on the ramp.

"I'll show you again, you can show me with wide eyes!" Before

the words fell, I heard the sound of the motor, and the white coach drove up the ramp with a whoosh, staying firmly in the yellow wire frame in the middle of the ramp, driving upside down, crushing the young man on the ramp over and over again.

The young man did not make a sound, Bai Yefang only used ghost power to investigate, this young man has been dead for two days.

The coach was still galloping, and the boys on the ramp were crushed into a puddle of meat mud, one eyeball was crushed, and the other rolled down the ramp into the grass.

After waiting for a while, the coach turned off and stopped.

At this time, the gloomy voice in the car sounded again.

Go and sit on the side and feel for a while, next!" The

pile of mud on the ramp heard the coach's words, and there was a movement.

The finger, which had not yet been crushed, began to peel itself off the concrete floor little by little, and then kneaded it into a human form.

When he collected his flesh and limped to pick up his eyes, the ghost coach who led Bai Ye in roared at Bai Ye.

"When you arrive, why are you still stunned? Can you get a driver's license if you are stunned?" This

is the first time that Bai Ye has encountered such a thing since he became a ghost emperor, he frowned, the ghost here is just the level of a ghost general, it is rampant to this point, there is really no tiger in the mountain, and the monkey is called the king.

"What a rush. Bai

Ye pinched the head of the ghost coach on the side with one hand, and with a little force, he saw that the ghost coach's head burst, and black ghost qi came out from the opening and flew to the lounge on the side.

"It seems that these coaches and cars are not ontology, the real ontology should be in this lounge. "

Thinking of this, Bai Ye will go in to find out, I have to say that the sun in this driving school venue is really poisonous, although it is a false sun, but it still makes the eyes a little stinging.

"Ah!" "

I don't want it, let me go."

"My dad is Zhuo Peng, my dad has money, give you as much money as you want!" Suddenly

, there was a weak and terrified shout on the side, and Bai Ye couldn't help but forget about this little ghost.

I saw that Zhuo Cheng, who was on the training ground, was being tied into a large shape by a rope and tied to the entrance of the reversing warehouse, and the coach was driving out from the starting point at this moment.

Zhuo Cheng was stopped by the sales staff of the ghost driving school when he passed here last night, although he desperately pushed that he had a driver's license, but I don't know why his feet still walked in involuntarily.

When Zhuo Cheng first came in, he saw a trainee being crushed back and forth on the way to start, and his intestines were spilled, which scared him on the spot.

Because there were still many students in the front queue, there was no turn for him to play for the time being, so he sat with the others, and after watching a few more times, he could figure it out.

These coaches let people practice the car, every step is desperately trained, can not make mistakes, mistakes will be punished.

So Zhuo Cheng desperately recalled the scene of his car training, and simulated in his mind over and over again how to complete the training without mistakes.

By the time it was Zhuo Cheng's turn, it was already dawn, and although his pants were not yet dry and his stomach was hungry, his strong will to survive still supported him.

Originally, the previous steps Zhuo Cheng all survived, starting, straight line, fixed point stop, right angle turn, S bend. But I didn't expect that there was still a mistake in reversing into the warehouse, and there was a trace of slack in the long-term mental tension, resulting in the second hundred times when reversing into the warehouse, the car deviated a little and pressed the yellow line.

I don't want it, there are still so many properties waiting for me to inherit in my family, how can I just be gone, my money has not been spent

! My father is Zhuo Peng!

Zhuo Cheng cried in his heart, couldn't breathe, and passed out directly.