I followed his gaze and glanced outside the car, unable to resist slamming on the brakes!

Cemetery.

In the cold moonlight, willow branches danced like ghosts, and bleached paper money drifted slowly among the graves.

It was the cemetery at the entrance of their village.

"Why did you drive the car to this place?"

"I don't know how I ended up here."

Just now, I just stepped on the gas and drove forward, not paying attention to the direction at all, and somehow ended up at the cemetery.

At that moment, I suddenly heard a sound of tapping on the window: "Tap!"