Shi Yaoguang said solemnly to the driver, "You can't get out of the car now, it would be dangerous."
If Shi Yaoguang hadn't fixed the glass with his bare hands, Old Wu certainly wouldn't have believed him.
In this seemingly safe place, claiming there was danger without any evidence, who was he trying to fool?
But now, Old Wu believed him.
He didn't just believe him; he was very panicked.
His voice even began to tremble, "Wha-what should we do?"
Though he had been working with the program crew filming a medium's show, he hadn't really encountered much real danger.
Often, it was something like an old lady getting up in the middle of the night, hearing a piercing scream in the village, wondering if it was a twist of human nature or a decline in morality, only to find out it was actually quite simple.
A family of butchers moved into the village, and they were slaughtering pigs in the middle of the night.
Or...
