"With the skull crusher hammer, I really feel a lot more relieved."

Chen Ge put on his bag and left the horror house with his mobile phone.

Lychee's ghost story continues, and she has already told the third story.

She told this story in great detail, as if she had experienced it herself.

What makes the audience feel more terrifying is that many details of this story are reflected in the first story.

In other words, in the third story, the driver who drove the taxi at midnight was the unlucky guy who was replaced by a ghost.

"Ghost driving, the more I listen to it, the more it looks like the weird talk association their style."

Chen Ge waited for a long time at the gate of the park, and finally waited for a taxi, and it was already half past eleven in the evening.

"It should be in time." Chen Ge opened the car door, and before he could go in, he heard a DJ that was more popular a few years ago inside.

There was no air conditioning in the taxi, and the driver was a middle-aged man, his arm pressed against the window, and his head shook gently to the rhythm.

"This man is familiar."

Chen Ge looked at the man's face and thought for a long time before remembering that when he went to the private college in the western suburbs to complete Zhang Ya's favorability task, it was this driver who sent him.

At that time, he accidentally brought out the fruit knife when he was picking up his mobile phone, and the driver mistakenly thought that he was a carjacker, and typed the words "I was hijacked, please call the police" on the advertising board on the roof of the car.

What a coincidence, maybe this is fate.

"Where are you going?"

Chen Ge was afraid that the other party would refuse to take the car after recognizing him, so he put his hand under his nose, so he simply sat in the car first and closed the door: "Huaihua Lane in the old city, I'm in a hurry, please hurry up." ”

"Sophora Lane?" The driver turned down the music in the car and hesitated, as if he was struggling with something.

"Questions? Do you have to pay more to go to the old town? ”

"Although that place is not far from here, I heard that it is very evil, and a taxi driver has bumped into evil there before."

"What age are you still believing in this?" Chen Ge's face was not red and his heart was not beating: "Let's drive quickly, I'm in a hurry." ”

"Sometimes I have to believe that I had a strange thing happen to me a few weeks ago." The driver started the car, and he seemed to think of some bad memories: "In the middle of the night, someone asked me to take him to the abandoned school in the suburbs, and I pulled him over without thinking about anything, and guess what?" ”

"What's wrong?"

"It's almost time to get there, and the guy told me he was going on a date at an abandoned campus? You know how I felt? I ran for half the night with a psychopath, and my scalp was about to explode! ”

The more the driver's uncle said, the more uncomfortable he became: "I had a fever the next day, it was really evil, I quickly asked my daughter-in-law to find a half-immortal and ask me for some rune paper." Later, it took a whole week before I dared to continue driving the night train. ”

"Is it so scary?" Chen Ge was a little embarrassed, he felt that he was experiencing two completely different things from others.

"Don't believe it, I'm telling the truth, that guy was about the same age as you at the time, and it was normal to look clean, who knows......" The driver's uncle glanced at Chen Ge in the rearview mirror, and after that, he suddenly had a very strange feeling in his heart, and a cool air slowly climbed from his legs to his shoulders.

Why do you feel déjà vu if you have never met?

The blood on his face gradually faded, and he asked tentatively, "Brother, have we met somewhere?" ”

Chen Ge estimated that the other party recognized himself: "I went to the private college in the western suburbs last time to trouble you, I didn't expect it to cause you so much confusion, I'm sorry." ”

The driver's uncle's whole face became stiff, he took out a few pieces of rune paper that were clinging to his underwear, and tore them apart: "Actually, when you got in the car, I recognized you, I just joked with you, don't take those words to heart." ”

"No, what do you call it, brother? I work in the park, and we can make friends in the future. Chen Ge was able to meet this uncle twice, which can be regarded as fate, he doesn't know if the other party appreciates him, anyway, he appreciates this uncle's optimistic attitude to life.

The driver looked at the dark and already empty paradise behind him, and his Adam's apple trembled: "My surname is Zhang." ”

The two chatted a few more words, but the driver's uncle was still wary of Chen Ge, as if he was a herbivore and a lion in an iron cage, and he could see obvious green tendons on his hands holding the steering wheel.

Seeing this scene, Chen Ge was also very helpless, it seems that that that night left too deep a psychological shadow on the driver's uncle.

Seeing that the driver's uncle was not in high spirits, Chen Ge didn't bother the other party, and listened attentively to the ghost story of Lychee, from which he wanted to find out information related to the Strange Tales Association.

The eerie soundtrack sounded in the car, and the ghost story of Lychee happened to take place in Huaihua Lane, and the protagonists of the accident were all taxi drivers, which made the uncle sitting in the driver's seat sweat cold sweat on his forehead.

He forced himself not to listen and concentrate on driving.

When there were only nineteen minutes left in the early hours of midnight, the taxi drove into the old city, and at a place dozens of meters away from Huaihua Lane, the driver's uncle stopped the car and was unwilling to drive any further.

Chen Ge also felt sorry for this old brother in his heart, paid for the car, got out of the car and left.

As soon as he closed the door, the taxi turned around and sped up without the slightest hesitation.

"Am I that scary? This old brother is too timid. Chen Ge looked at the taxi in the distance, and the other party drove about fifty or sixty meters and then stopped, as if someone in another alley next to him was waving at him.

After a while, a man came out of the alley, opened the door and got into the car.

The driver's uncle didn't want to stay here longer, and when the car door was closed, he left as if fleeing for his life.

"Someone just got a taxi?" Chen Ge carefully recalled every movement of the person who came out of the alley, the distance was far away, the light was dim, and he couldn't see it too clearly just now.

"No, the guy who came out of the alley ......" Chen Ge's pupils shrank suddenly: "He seems to have run out upside down!" ”

Chen Ge put his phone in his pocket, and Lychee began to tell a fifth ghost story related to a taxi driver.

He ran out of the alley, and the taxi was already far away.

"Gotta find him!" Chen Ge rushed to the road, regardless of whether there were passengers in the passing taxi, and stopped him directly: "You taxi drivers should have an internal communication group, help me find someone, quickly!" His life may be in danger now! ”

The driver was frightened by Chen Ge's appearance, and according to Chen Ge's description, he easily contacted the driver surnamed Zhang.

"Lao Zhang, where are you now?"

"It's out of order, the passengers pulled tonight are very strange, just now there was a person going to Huaihua Lane, and now this one is going to the bus stop near the Jiujiang Crematorium, saying that something was forgotten there."