Chapter Seventy-Nine: The Mottled Old Man and the Foul-smelling Bus
After the calling minibus stopped in front of Song Xifan and Lin Fengzhi, he looked at them through an old man with a mottled face at the head of the bed.
"Young man, can you go, I saw you beckoning, I was ready to leave immediately, it was not good to get on the car again at night," the old man's voice was a little swaying, it turned out that the previous "20 voice" was still recorded by him in advance, and now when I listen to the old man's voice, although it is the kind of sluggish sound that is weak and weak, but if I listen carefully, I can feel an aura of a kind of air layer dantian from the inside out.
Song Xifan and Lin Fengzhi's first feeling of the old man's opinion was that this old man was not simple.
"Okay, okay, uncle, you are happy, let's go, we can send it to the destination Handcheng!" Song Xifan asked the uncle in front of him a little puzzled.
"Yes, get in the car and leave immediately, but only to the gate of Hancheng, young man, you have to walk over the way into the city, a motor vehicle like us is not allowed to drive in, you will know it when you get to Hancheng," the old man said in a slightly playful tone, and he actually laughed out loud after speaking, which made Lin Fengzhi and Song Xifan stand up for a while,
But there is no way, don't hurry up, I don't even have the money to open a house in this place today, and there is no good way, so I got into the car without paying the money.
As soon as I got in, although the bus was empty, I smelled a foul smell as soon as I entered, which was similar to the smell of a corpse that had rotted for a long time, Song Xifan asked, "Uncle, what are you pulling in this car, there is a bit of smell!"
"Oh, young man, don't be surprised, the old man did a little business, and the poultry he pulled before were just some poultry from Hancheng, it was said that the plague was there, and the people over there dealt with it cheaply, and those things were dragged down before, but I didn't expect the young man's nose to be quite smart," the old man skimmed over from his seat and glanced at the two people behind him, although it was a simple explanation, but there was also a meaning that he didn't want them to delve into it.
Song Xifan also gave up, and sat down in a corner with Lin Fengzhi.
The minibus started immediately with gas,
"Young man, even if this car is ready to leave, don't care about what you see or hear in the car after that, the old man is for your good, especially if there is something to talk to you, you must ignore it, the old man is also for your good."
The two of them heard "something" The whole spirit of the two words is also more vibrant, listening to the words of the old man, but as the accelerator is stepped on, the car began to slowly drive into the distance, at first nothing strange happened, but the car was probably on the road for more than an hour, the sky was slowly darkening, and when the sun completely set, there was a dead silence around at a glance, the car slowly flashed weird lights, and slowly more and more weird things began to happen, saying that it was a fare of 20 yuan, it stands to reason that Handcheng should not be too far, but this has not been driven for an hour, the sky is dark, and now the whole bus is on the road except for this car, there is no other car.
Song Xifan and Lin Fengzhi were also afraid that they were on some black car, and their spirits were also highly concentrated, this was not sudden, the bus stopped, and one after another "people" came up, first filled the empty seats, and those who were not satisfied stood next to them holding on to the handrails, and after a while, the whole carriage was crowded with "people".