This man with the mask was the same person I drove the first day and handed me the Crystal Palace cigarettes!

I still remember the first words he said at that time!

"Yo, it's a different driver. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info "I think about his words now. The subconscious meaning may be to say that the last one just died, and now there is another one!

I gritted my teeth and asked, "You wanted to kill me for a long time, why did you wait until now?"

The man who handed me a cigarette smiled and said, "Actually, I didn't plan to kill you today, but it's a pity that you were too curious and followed by yourself."

"Bus No. 14, I've been driving for a long time, No, if I'm not mistaken, Chen Wei should be the first driver, right?" The man with the cigarette snorted at Chen Wei.

Chen Wei said: That's right, I am the first driver of the last train of No. 14.

"Actually, you don't know that the last train of No. 14 is on the first day of operation. It's a double-line departure, but the one I drove, you can't see it, and when I collect enough souls, and the yin qi on the car is getting stronger and stronger, I can't hide it, which I think is a pity that I can't continue to hide. ”

The cigarette man spoke with his hands behind his back. Very proud.

"What are you doing hiding it?"

He laughed and said, "You're doomed to die anyway, and it's okay to tell the dead." The purpose of the last train of No. 14 was originally built and opened to traffic, which was to collect souls, and when you passed by the scarecrow concentration just now, didn't you notice it?

I see, this is a big conspiracy at the top of the Amex company!

Perhaps Chen Wei once told me that more than ten years ago, the accident on the No. 14 bus could be fake, and the photo of the death of No. 14 published by the white-faced mask blogger was also fake, and its purpose was to mix the public and the public.

What is the purpose of collecting souls from the top management of the company?

I said, "Then you could have killed me earlier, why did you keep pressing down?"

He said, "The last train of my No. 14 is a hearse that carries souls. The last train of your 14th was actually originally carrying a living person. But some of the living you have included are dying. Some of them have died, and their souls don't know that they are dead, so they continue to ride in the car every day, but the car they sit in has become my car! And my car will take them to this death factory!

I get it!

In other words, if the souls are collected, after they reach that standard, it will be time to prepare to kill me!

"Chen Wei, you did a good job, you led the way very well. The boss will reward you. The cigarette man smiled at Chen Wei.

I was startled, looked back at Chen Wei, and said in a loud voice: So you are lying to me?

Chen Wei hurriedly waved his hand and said: No! Brother, I definitely didn't lie to you, I didn't mean to trick you to the factory! I just came to this factory once, had hallucinations, and then my body started to rot. I saw that you drove the last train for so long and your body was fine, I thought you had a way to crack it, so I told you, brother, I really didn't deliberately lie to you.

The more Chen Wei spoke, the faster he spoke, the more excited he became, and the whole person was about to cry.

Before I could express my opinion, the man with a cigarette rushed over with a dagger in his hand and shouted: Since you are here. Just don't go!

Kill me, and the company will definitely recruit other drivers.

Only one trip a day, a salary of 6,000 yuan a month, this kind of beauty difference is definitely done, in the Celestial Empire may lack everything, but there is no shortage of population.

I dodged sideways, pulled out my dagger, and suddenly the dagger glistened with cold light, I knew that this guy was a ghost, and it couldn't be better to use this dagger against him at this moment.

He also seemed to know the power of this dagger, and accelerated the dodge figure, although I learned a few hand-to-hand combat techniques with the uncle in the suit, but it was far from enough to deal with him. Not to mention Chen Wei, who drinks every day, his health is so bad that he can't run.

The two of us made a move, and in just a dozen rounds, he put the dagger on my neck and smiled contemptuously: Do you know? I could have run up behind you and cut your neck with a single sword, but that wouldn't be fun!

I couldn't beat him, so I said: If you want to kill or chop, you can do it.

Some people say that curiosity kills people, and that's true. I blindly wanted to investigate the truth, but I didn't expect to track down the death factory, not only put my own life into it, but even Chen Wei's life had to be buried with me.

"If you go, I'll drive the last train of No. 14 for you, don't worry." He sneered and shrunk his hand and neck, I knew he was going to stab.

I closed my eyes, already in despair.

But at the moment of lightning, I only felt the wind whistling in my ears, as if there was a gust of wind blowing, and the next moment there was a scream in front of me, and when I opened my eyes, the man with a cigarette was gone.

Standing in front of me was a man in his early thirties, the left side of his face burned by fire and covered in scars.

The Ancestor is here!

The ancestor squinted at me and asked, "Who asked you to come here?"

I said, "Nobody asked me to come."

"You're looking for your own death? Do you think I don't dare kill you? Old Ancestor's tone was as cold as ever, and he stared at my face, and when he spoke, his mouth didn't move at all.

"I'm not here to investigate you, I just can't figure out why there are two last trains on the 14th, so I tracked them here, but I didn't expect that they were collecting souls."

The ancestor was stunned for a moment, glanced at his palm, and I also looked at his palm, the cigarette man just now became like the size of a finger, and was grabbed by the ancestor in the palm of his hand.

The ancestor lowered his head and asked the cigarette man: Are you collecting souls? Collected for whom? What is it used for?

I was stunned for a moment, and my heart said that this was not instructed by the ancestor? In this factory, if you talk about cultivation, the ancestor says second, I don't think anyone dares to say that they are the first. Is there anything he doesn't know about his territory?

I saw that the ancestor's face was very angry, and the cigarette man was also terrified, I was with my eyes closed just now, and I don't know why the ancestor caught this guy in the palm of his hand.

The cigarette man couldn't say anything he was afraid of, the ancestor snorted coldly, and grabbed the palm of his hand hard, and suddenly the cigarette man let out a miserable scream, and when the ancestor spread out his palm, there was nothing left in his palm.

I was thinking just now, is Lao Zu deliberately acting? Deliberately pretending that you don't know about it?

But after thinking about it, it's not right, what is the ancestor's ability? Who can beat him? Does he still need to pretend in front of me? This is completely unnecessary.

Thinking of this, I hurriedly said: Ancestor, your subordinates may be disloyal to you!

Old Ancestor snorted coldly, pointed at me and said: Little guy, don't play tricks on me, remember, wait for me in this urban area, and when I finish my own business, I will go to you!

After saying that, the ancestor turned to leave, I glanced at the back of the ancestor, couldn't help gritting my teeth, and slowly raised the pistol.

In my heart, a voice seemed to appear, and he said to me: Aim the muzzle of the gun at the back of the ancestor's head, yes, yes, that's it, raise it a little higher, aim it at his head!

I slowly raised the pistol, and when the muzzle of the gun was aimed at the ancestor's head, the voice in my heart said: Shoot quickly, quickly, shoot him in the head, kill him, you don't have to worry about him hurting your friend!

Bang!

A tongue of fire erupted from the muzzle, and the bullet pierced the void like a meteor across the sky. But just when I thought that the ancestor's head was about to be blown up, I looked at it again, and the ancestor was gone.

I was startled, shook my head and looked again, and sure enough, there was no longer the figure of the ancestor in the passage.

Syllable!

The pistol in the palm of my hand was suddenly dragged away, and the ancestor was standing in front of me at this moment.

"Hmph, you want to kill me with a pistol?" Old Ancestor squinted at me, and the fire-burned scars on his face seemed to be filled with anger.

I didn't dare to answer, I admit that my calves were a little shaky and cramped, and the ability of the ancestor was beyond my imagination.

Suddenly, the ancestor shoved the pistol into my palm and said, "Maybe you still don't accept me, right?" I'm going to convince you completely today! Shoot me! He spits out the pit.

Old Ancestor grabbed my hand, put the muzzle of the gun at his face, and said, "Hit it like this!"