You Are My Gravity

"Good...then you two get in the car."

Brother Glasses took the two to the front of the car and opened the door for them respectfully. After they got in the car, he stepped back aside, raised his hand and waved.

Zhou Ping asked Xu Mu to drive directly to the cemetery...

On the way, she took out the map and studied it again.

The map in Zhou Ping's hand is a photocopy, a local map from a hundred years ago. At that time, and now, it can be said that it was already two cities.

Compared with modern maps, there is basically no similarity.

The two pictures have been compared many times, and by then Zhou Ping felt that there was little hope.

Those places of doubt are not unpopular places. If the body is really found, it is impossible for the little devil to not know.

Zhou Ping sighed: "If I can't find the corpse of that little devil's head this time, the illness in my heart will be even worse."

Xiao Guitou helped Qin Zheng at first, and Zhou Ping always felt that she owed him a great favor.

She has always wanted to repay, but it is really not easy to return this kindness.

As the car was driving on the dark road, Zhou Ping's mood was like this night, a little unpleasant.

If it can't be successful this time, Little Guitou, I don't know how disappointed it is. When she comes home, who can accompany him.

He is actually a child, alone, and does not know how many years he will stay in this city.

Xu Mu stretched out a hand, held Zhou Ping's hand, and said, "Don't be discouraged. I haven't found it yet. First look for it. If it doesn't work, don't worry."

Zhou Ping nodded: "Um..."

As the car drove halfway, Zhou Ping suddenly heard the sound of rain tapping on the car window. She turned her head and saw that there were water drops rolling down on the glass. She said: "It's raining..."

Xu Mu said: "There should be... an umbrella in this car, no, don't worry, I've neglected this time. I should check the weather forecast before coming."

For some reason, Zhou Ping was a little worried inexplicably.

"What's wrong?" Xu Mu quickly discovered that Zhou Ping's mood seemed a bit wrong.

Zhou Ping shook her head: "It's okay, I just don't think... I can't tell, I feel a little panic."

Xu Mu squeezed her hand tightly: "Nothing will happen."

The rain outside was actually not too heavy. The raindrops were very fine and dense. Zhou Ping turned to look out the dark window, feeling that there was a beast outside.

When he finally arrived at the cemetery, Xu Mu told Zhou Ping not to get out of the car. After he got down, he detoured behind, opened the trunk, and finally pulled out a black umbrella from inside.

"Found the umbrella, come, be careful."

Xu Mu opened the car door, took Zhou Ping's hand, and helped her get out of the car.

After Zhou Ping got out of the car, a cool breeze mixed with water vapor hit, and she sneezed.

Xu Mu quickly put her hand into his pocket: "Is it cold?"

Zhou Ping smiled and said, "Fortunately, just after coming down, I am a little uncomfortable, it's okay."

Xu Mu took off his hat and put it on Zhou Ping: "Go, let's go up."

"Ok……"

What Zhou Ping thought in her heart was that when she found the little ghost head, she hurriedly took him to the hotel. The weather was too cold. It was not the same as the cold in the north. The humid and cold air drilled into the bones.

But unexpectedly, when they came to the "luxury villa" of Brother Ghost, they shouted for a while, only to find that there seemed to be no movement inside, could it be there?