Mu Chen had just opened the door when he saw the young man's stupefied and shocked expression, mouth agape, yet not knowing what to say.
"I know you're shocked, thinking you've encountered a ghost; that's right, a ghost. It's past eleven now. If you don't get out of the car, once it hits midnight, I will kill you," Mu Chen said seriously.
"Ah... ghosts..." The young man was in despair, without saying another word, he immediately rushed out of the car door and quickly fled, falling twice in his haste.
"Well, ok, being that timid is really something else," Mu Chen said, and then quickly drove off.
Next, a satellite positioning appeared on Mu Chen's phone, which included his own location.
"Three thousand meters away and still moving, but for me, it's just a blink of an eye," Mu Chen said as he sped away, leaving some onlookers to sigh in the darkness, "These days, young people are really throwing their lives away."
