Zhong Xin and Gao Jun walked awkwardly on the secluded path one after the other, their movements looking awkward, and their hearts were twisting.

Gao Jun wanted to ask what the corpse had to do with hurting her, but Zhong Xin waited for Gao Jun to confess to himself, and it was destined that neither of them would get an answer, this is the sadness of no tacit understanding.

Gao Jun didn't seem to care on the surface, but he was also very surprised in his heart, two nameless corpses stored in the morgue of a hospital in this city suddenly appeared dozens of miles away and hurt people, and the power was infinite, as if they had become monsters.

Just because he can't bother to think about something he can't understand doesn't mean that things don't surprise him.

always felt that Zhong Xin had something to do with it, but she was awkward and didn't speak, if she wasn't the victim, Gao Jun would have wanted to force her to confess with a gun.

And Zhong Xin does know some information, but that is her secret, and she can only say it to the people closest to her, Gao Jun can't say it if she doesn't confess.

The two of them froze like this, neither of them spoke, and walked a long way before they got out of the small road and into the main road.

It is said to be a large road, but it is also a two-way lane in the suburbs, and there are small villages on both sides, which have long been in the dark.

There is a bus stop on the side of the road, and there is only one bus to and fro, and it is almost the last bus.

The street lights on both sides are originally far apart, because of the relationship between voltages, they are sometimes bright and dark, and the whole dark road looks a little weird under the dim light.

There was no wind at night, and I don't know when it was foggy, and it was foggy at both ends of the road, as if there was danger hidden in the fog.

Zhong Xin was a little scared, although he hated Gao Jun's elm pimple and didn't understand the amorous feelings, but now the two of them were dependent on each other, so he subconsciously leaned towards Gao Jun's side.

After a while, there was a strange sound on the empty road, and there was a mist everywhere that could not be seen clearly, as if it was the sound of iron sheets, and as if some terrible creature was about to appear in handcuffs and shackles.

Sure enough, a glimmer of light came out of the mist, getting closer and closer, and Zhong Xin was almost attached to Gao Jun.

They were all curious, a beam of light, it was a motorcycle, why didn't they hear the sound of the engine?

The sound became louder, and a large black shadow appeared in the mist.

Zhong Xin finally couldn't help but ask, "What the hell is this?"

Before Gao Jun could answer, the black shadow finally broke through the fog and revealed his true body.

"Rub!" Zhong Xin burst into foul language.

It was a very dilapidated bus, the headlights were only one on, like a one-eyed dragon, the patent leather on the body had fallen off, and there were no lights in the cabin, it was pitch black, as if it was unmanned.

"How the fuck does this look like the legendary Yellow Springs Bus?" Gao Jun said.

Zhong Xin's whole body trembled suddenly, and he scolded: "Shut your crow's mouth!"

The bus stopped in front of them, the automatic door was not fully opened for a long time, or Gao Jun manually broke it, the smell of stinky feet and cigarette butts in the car was very pungent, only a small light bulb on the door was very gray.

Zhong Xin was very hesitant to get into the car, but Gao Jun had already stepped up, and Zhong Xin had no choice but to hurriedly follow.

The driver wore the kind of cotton hat that covered his ears, and he couldn't see it from his face, and he didn't pay attention to them, but just pointed to the cash box, signaled to get on the bus and put coins, and then started the car.

Zhong Xin hadn't stood firm yet, but fortunately, he grabbed Gao Jun's collar quickly and didn't fall.

She was about to complain when the small light bulb above her head went out, and the carriage was almost completely dark, except for a light barely lit by the back door of the disembarkation.

Zhong Xin closed her mouth tightly, grabbed Gao Jun's collar, and scolded this bastard in her heart, she had to say anything about the Huangquan bus, it was too scary.

Gao Jun naturally doesn't care, the only interval bus to the suburbs, and it is the last bus, there are fewer people and it should be deserted, as for the car is broken, there are forgivable circumstances, after all, the countryside is now rich, even if every household has a car, but tricycles, electric vehicles at least per capita, fewer people take the bus, there is no income, but the government public settings must be insisted on, so it is normal for the car to be dilapidated.

Gao Jun didn't take it seriously, and took advantage of the dim light of the back door to find a seat.

There were a few passengers in the car, and behind the driver was an old woman in a floral cotton jacket, still combing her hair in a bun, and dozing off with her head down.

There was a young man in the row of seats opposite, looking out the window with one hand on his chin, and there were three people sitting in the back row, but it was dark and he couldn't see clearly.

Gao Jun and the two sat on the two rows of chairs behind the old lady, it was very cold outside, and it seemed to be even colder in this carriage, which was eerie, making people feel uncomfortable, Zhong Xin sat inside, grabbing Gao Jun's sleeve, in fact, he wanted to pull Gao Jun's hand, but he still held back.

The car began to speed up, and the fog seemed to be getting bigger and bigger, and when I looked out the window, it was all gray and cloudy, as if it was ghostly.

At this moment, there was a sudden sound of sizzling in the originally quiet carriage, Zhong Xin finally couldn't help but grab Gao Jun's hand and asked in a low voice, "What is this sound?"

"Radio. Gao Jun said lightly.

Sure enough, the voice of Zizila quickly disappeared, and a woman's gentle voice came: "Thank you for listening to this station's program, what I want to tell you today is that the supernatural incident of bus No. 357!"

Zhong Xin's whole body was so excited that he almost jumped up, but the people in the car didn't seem to hear it, the old lady still hung her head, the young man next to her was still looking out the window, and the people behind were even more silent.

Fortunately, there was Gao Jun by his side, he sat upright, his back was straight, his face was smiling, his face was resolute, and he was as majestic as a god.

Legend has it that ghosts are a kind of substance that bullies the weak and fears the hard, specifically looking for those who are weak and timid, and they really meet those who are five big and three coarse, and they are full of red faces, and they dare not provoke, especially those butchers, hooligans, and policemen, soldiers, these men who are full of yang qi and blood all over their bodies, gods and ghosts are taboo.

Leaning on Gao Jun's side and grabbing his warm big hand, Zhong Xin was relieved a lot, but this bus driver was too damn lacking in morality, this broken car was originally gloomy, and he listened to some midnight ghost talk show, but he was talking about the supernatural incident of the bus.

I only heard that the female anchor had started the broadcast slowly: "One day in a certain year and month, the night was very cold, the last bus left the terminus, the driver was a middle-aged man, and several passengers came up along the way, an old lady, a young man, and a young couple who looked sweet......"

Zhong Xin shuddered fiercely, the old lady, the young man, the middle-aged driver, the young couple......

No, he and Gao Jun are not husband and wife, not to mention that there are three people behind!

The story is still being told, saying that the car was not far away, and the driver suddenly braked suddenly, cursing and saying, there is usually no one here, why did three people appear at once?

It was cold and the night was deep, the driver opened the car door, and the three of them were stunned as soon as they appeared, all three of them were wearing official uniforms of the Qing Dynasty, and their faces were all miserable and white, they still spoke, but the driver said, it turned out to be filming a costume drama, come on.

The three of them sat at the back without saying a word!

"I'll wipe, I'll wipe, everyone is ready!" Zhong Xin screamed in horror in her heart, she had been completely deposited in the story, and she squeezed Gao Jun's hand painfully.

After that, in the story, the old lady suddenly seemed to fight with the young man, insisting that the young man stole his money, and the two made a noise and asked the driver to stop, ready to call the police, and pulled each other out of the car.

After getting out of the car, the old lady said to the young man, I am saving you, I saw those three people just now, they are not actors at all, under the official uniform of the Qing Dynasty, they have no legs at all, they are definitely ghosts, go and call the police, they are going to die.

As a result, the car disappeared and was found three days later in a reservoir with several highly decomposed bodies on board......

"Enough!!" Zhong Xin really couldn't listen to it anymore, his scalp was about to explode, and he couldn't help but shout.

The driver didn't speak, the radio didn't stop, and the old lady in front of her suddenly turned her head and said to Zhong Xin: "Don't be afraid, little girl, I will save you in a while!"

Zhong Xin was shocked, and when she looked at the old lady's face, she was even more frightened.

It was an incomparably old face, and the wrinkles on her face were as dense as spider webs, but she had a pair of bright eyes and red lips, which looked extremely weird, and Zhong Xin found that the old lady was obviously twisting her head to talk to herself, but her body was still upright.

If the body does not move, how can the head be facing backwards?!

Zhong Xin felt that she was going crazy, her mind was full of the story just now, she boldly pointed to the young man next door and said, "You better go and save him." ”

After speaking, he also looked at the young man, and it happened that the bus was bumpy at this time, and the young man was originally holding his chin with one hand and then looking out the window, after this violent bump, the man's head suddenly fell!

"Ahh

Zhong Xin finally couldn't stand it anymore, let out a heart-rending scream, stood up suddenly, and his voice changed: "Stop, I want to get out of the car." ”

After speaking, he looked towards the back door, and this look was even more terrifying.

Because there were already three people standing at the back door, all three of them were wearing Qing Dynasty official uniforms, and their faces were pale!

"Gao Jun, Gao Jun ......" Zhong Xin cried out heartbreakingly, but Gao Jun, who was obviously beside him, didn't pay attention to her, and still sat upright like that, smiling, but like a puppet.

Just when Zhong Xin experienced a supernatural event, Gao Jun also fell into a story that belonged to him.

It was the same bus, but it was full of his comrades-in-arms, everyone was very young, eighteen or nineteen years old, they had just returned from training at the field base, and when they didn't expect it, their military vehicle suddenly broke down unexpectedly.

I had no choice but to take a passing bus back to the camp, and the cheerful military song "Return from Target Shooting" was played on the radio, and the young soldiers on the bus sang aloud along with them.

Suddenly, the driver stopped the car with a sudden brake, and five fierce young men rushed up with steel knives in their hands, and opened the road regardless of it: "Robbery!"

Hearing this shout, the whole car laughed.