"Go relatives."

"Haha, eldest sister, you really know how to joke, this brother, what are you doing in the eastern suburbs crematorium?" Zhuang Guozheng smiled dryly, and got closer to the tall and thin man.

"Go home."

Zhuang Guozheng was stunned for a moment, why did this man and the pot-bellied woman scare themselves! He looked at the big boy next to him who seemed to be a student: "What about you?" Where are you going? ”

I narrowed my eyes and said, "Dongjiao Riverside Hotel." ”

Zhuang Guozheng breathed a sigh of relief, and finally had a normal one, but he thought about it: "Jiangbin Hotel? Wasn't it the collapse of the hotel that broke out two years ago when a fire killed several people? ”

He does outdoor adventure live broadcasts, and he is very familiar with all parts of Cloud City, and when he hears it, he knows that those places are either closed or haunted.

What is the origin of these three people in the car? Going to such a place?

At this time, Zhuang Guozheng noticed that the man sitting on the right was holding an urn, and the cloth on the altar had been lifted, revealing a photo of the altar......

"This ......" Zhuang Guozheng's eyes widened, and his breathing quickened......

The photo on the urn is actually the appearance of a tall and thin man!

Carrying your ashes to the crematorium?

Zhuang Guozheng remembered that he had asked the tall and thin man why he was going to the crematorium before, and when he said that he went home, he suddenly exploded, and goosebumps floated all over his body.

Ignoring Zhuang Guozheng, I said to the driver: "Master, by the way, take me to the Jiangbin Hotel in the eastern suburbs, I can add money." ”

"Dongjiao Riverside Hotel? Where are you going, what are you doing? The driver was surprised, but his face was still gloomy.

"Go there and find a pair of eyes." I thought about it, and it seemed that I was indeed looking for a pair of eyes.

"Jiangbin Hotel is not going!"

"I can add money."

"No, no." The driver was very resistant, no matter what I said, he just wouldn't go.

I secretly wondered in my heart: "Although the driver has a strong smell of blood, there is no mad yin, and in fact, he will be surprised, it doesn't seem to be a ghost ......"

At this time, I found that Zhuang Guozheng was scrolling through something on his mobile phone, and then clicked on a news: "Lu Bei, the murderer of the murder and corpse mutilation, is on the run... The modus operandi was extremely cruel......"

Then Zhuang Guozheng slid down, and when he saw the photo posted on it, his face suddenly became brilliant! The photo above is exactly what the driver looks like!

I glanced at it and turned my head: "So, in addition to me, the driver in the car is a murderer, and the pot-bellied woman and the tall and thin man seem to be ghosts, what kind of role is this outdoor live broadcast playing?" ”

Zhuang Guozheng's hands trembled and sent a message to his friend: "It's difficult for me to get back quickly..."

After a while, his friend seemed to call, so frightened that Zhuang Guozheng hurriedly hung up the phone, and then paid attention to the reaction of the people in the car, and only after finding that no one noticed him did he send a message to his friend.

"Master, I want to get off, I want to get off!" Suddenly, Zhuang Guozheng shouted.

The driver had a cold face, didn't say a word, and continued to drive.

Zhuang Guozheng was obviously panicked, tapping on the screen of his mobile phone with a pale face, as if he was asking his friend for help.

The tall and thin man looked at him twice, and a strange smile suddenly appeared on his face: "What do you see?" Don't be afraid, this is actually my brother's ashes. ”

"Well, I know......" Zhuang Guozheng panicked even more, his face turned extremely pale, and he pressed his phone nervously.

"Big brother, what's wrong? Don't be afraid, we are all normal people. I patted Zhuang Guozheng on the shoulder and smiled, but I thought in my heart: "I have a body temperature, maybe I am the only real normal person in the car!" ”

I cut myself out of the range of a normal person, after all, it is impossible for a normal person to carry two ghosts in their backpack.

I pulled open my backpack and pulled out a black phone from it, swiping across the screen.

Zhuang Guozheng pulled a face, and his stomach was full of bitterness: "Are you fucking normal?" Would a normal person go to a hotel that has been out of business for a few years to look for eyes? This car is the most abnormal for you! ”

He glanced at my backpack and his face became brighter: "Red heels, fruit knife, stick......"

I didn't pay any attention to Zhuang Guozheng, picked up the black phone and clicked on the camera function, and then quietly took pictures of all the people in the car.

Suddenly, my face showed surprise, and my face was full of puzzlement: "The photos are normal...... It seems that all people are normal people...... Is this black phone useless or something else? ”

None of the people in the photograph are abnormal.

I'm reminded of the Death Wheel's description of the black phone: "A phone that doesn't need to be charged can sometimes shoot something." ”

"You don't need to recharge, sometimes you can shoot something, don't you mean ghosts? What would that be? ”

Putting my black phone away, I stared ahead of the car.

Because at this time, the dead taxi had already arrived at the Liwan Cemetery in the eastern suburbs.

From a distance, it is a desolate cemetery, full of raised small mounds, gusting winds, and fluttering flags.

"It's here, get out of the car!" The driver opens the door and lets the pot-bellied woman get out of the car.

The pot-bellied woman had a smile on her face, but she looked very stiff: "Thank you, can you get closer?" ”

The driver seemed to be very taboo here, shaking his head in refusal.

The pot-bellied woman begged again and again, but the driver always refused to agree, and the pot-bellied woman left in a huff.

I noticed that after the pot-bellied woman left the taxi, the driver was visibly relieved.

"The driver knows she's not human,...... "I was moved.

The driver then started the vehicle again and headed for the next location.

The sky was very dark, but not as dark as it was, but as dim as it was about to rain, and although it was two or three o'clock in the afternoon, the sky was dull, revealing a depressing atmosphere everywhere.

The taxi drove for another half hour, and during the process, Zhuang Guozheng kept breaking out in a cold sweat and kept sending messages to his friend, but somehow, his friend hadn't replied to him since he said something had happened.

"It's over, it's over, it's a murder car......" Zhuang Guozheng cried bitterly in his heart, wishing that he hadn't caught this car.

Everyone in the car has a problem, not to mention the driver, the one on the right is going to the crematorium with his columbarium in his arms, and the one on the left is going to the hotel that has closed down to find his eyes.

When the taxi stopped, it had already arrived at the eastern suburbs crematorium. A strange smell wafted from the dim sky, and a faint cry could be heard in the crematorium.

"The eastern suburbs crematorium has arrived." The driver raised his voice.

The tall and thin man opened the car door, but did not go down immediately, but looked at Zhuang Guozheng and whispered something that he didn't know.

Zhuang Guozheng's expression froze, as if he had thought of something, his face showed a tangled expression, and then he bent down to go down with the tall and thin man.

"Hey, there's a crematorium ahead, are you sure you want to go to the crematorium?" I reminded.

Zhuang Guozheng hesitated, but still didn't get out of the car, the tall and thin man suddenly reached out and grabbed Zhuang Guozheng's hand, and said gloomily: "Hurry up and run with me!" ”

It's okay that the tall and thin man didn't drag, but as soon as he dragged Zhuang Guozheng, he resisted fiercely, shaking his head like a rattle: "No, I won't go down!" ”

I stared at the tall and thin man, and the crying stick pulled out one end, and the tall and thin man immediately let go of Zhuang Guozheng's hand and left in a huff.

"Thank you." Zhuang Guozheng got back into the car, with a happy expression on his face, and he was furious when he remembered that he almost went to the crematorium with that man just now.

I leaned my head back in the chair and stared at the driver's reaction, and saw that the driver was not moving.

Of all the people in the car, the person I feared the most was not a pot-bellied woman or a tall and thin man, but this driver.

If it were an ordinary murderer, he wouldn't be so calm when he met a ghost.

I pulled Zhuang Guozheng back just now, except for the reason that he was a companion on the death carousel, in fact, I just wanted to see the driver's reaction.

"Zhuang Guozheng is indeed a human being, and he may be able to deal with the driver's next trouble."

I squinted and thought to myself. If the driver is a murderer, I may not be his opponent when there are only two people in the car, after all, I am just a student, and the other props in the backpack except for the fruit knife are useful for ghosts, but they are just ordinary toys for people.

But now with this Zhuang Guozheng, if the driver wants to attack us, he will definitely do it to Zhuang Guozheng first, Zhuang Guozheng is a strong adult, no matter how you look at it, it is more difficult than me to deal with.

Although I seem to be reckless in offending a ghost and saving someone who has nothing to do with me, I actually have a serious plan in my heart.

"Where are you going?" The taxi started again, and the driver's voice was a little hoarse.

"Dongjiao Riverside Hotel." I still say the name of the place.

Zhuang Guozheng seemed to be still in a daze, and did not speak.

The driver was silent this time, and drove towards a remote trail with a roundabout.

At this time, the sky suddenly began to rain, I closed the window halfway, and said to myself, "Why is it raining?" This weather, driver, can you hurry up, I'm going to the Riverside Hotel. ”

"Okay." The driver spoke, his voice even hoarse, as if he hadn't drunk water in a long time.

The rain gradually began to fall rapidly, and the driver drove a dirt road, which was very bumpy.

I stared ahead and thought to myself, "This driver is not an ordinary murderer, I don't know if this road is going to the Riverside Hotel." ”

At this time, Zhuang Guozheng seemed to come back to his senses, looked at the road ahead, and said, "Where are you going?" How do I feel that this path is wrong? ”

No one bothered to step on him, I stared at the driver, constantly guessing his identity: "Corpse fragmentation murderer, don't panic when you see a ghost, driving a death taxi, this person's identity is not as simple as it seems, where is he going to take us?" The road seems to be getting more and more remote... Can't let him drive anymore! ”

I put my hand in my backpack and leaned my head over: "Master, you seem to have gone the wrong way, right?" ”

"That's right, this is the way to the Riverside Hotel." Driver's Road.

"Is that right? This is not the way to the Riverside Hotel, is it? This is Huangquan Road, right? I said half-jokingly, and with my right hand, I pulled out the fruit knife from my backpack and slashed directly at the driver's right arm.

The taxi "sneered......" spun around violently, and the driver hurriedly stopped his feet.

The driver's eyelids jumped, and blood flowed from his right arm: "The path I drove." ”

The taxi slowed down and turned off the dirt road back onto a provincial road.

Zhuang Guozheng was stunned, this student who didn't look big was too ruthless, right? Take a knife and cut people at every turn.

Watching the taxi drive back to the normal road, I put the fruit knife in my backpack with a smile on my face: "Hurry up, I'm in a hurry." ”

After driving for half an hour, the taxi came to a three-way intersection, ahead of which is a village road, and turning right into a loess road.

"If you go there, you will arrive at the Jiangbin Hotel, and the car will not be able to drive in." The driver covered the wound on his right shoulder, his face was pale and his voice trembled.

"Can't you drive in? Then I had to get out of the car. "I found that there were some small shops on both sides, and although the place was sparsely populated, it was not like nothing.

I opened the car door and walked down, Zhuang Guozheng thought about it and followed down.

I was relieved to watch the taxi walk away, just now I noticed a small movement from the driver, who put his right hand under the seat cushion and grabbed something.

That thing seemed to be an earthen pistol.

That's why I cut the driver's right hand to prevent him from shooting us twice.

I've dealt with a lot of ghosts, but guns are no less dangerous to humans than ghosts.

"Death taxi, it is indeed a death taxi, if there is a different person, it will not be captured by the ghosts, and it will also be killed by the taxi driver, right?"

I looked into the distance and muttered.

As soon as I got into the car, I noticed that there was a smell of blood on the car, and now it seems that the driver killed the person, and the pistol was obviously used to kill the person.

At this time, the rain had stopped, only a slight light rain remained, and the air was very humid, giving people a bone-piercing cold.

I walked to a department store in front of me, which was small and unoccupied, and it was located in such a remote place.

In addition to a fat woman with a black mole on the corner of her mouth, there is also a middle-aged woman looking at a watch and a man buying shampoo in the department store.

These people are not ghosts, and they don't give me a cold feeling.

"Need to buy anything?" The fat woman asked me.

I took a few small things and paid the bill, and asked, "Where is this road in?" ”

The fat woman was looking for change for a customer, and she didn't raise her head: "Go in here, it's the mountain, oh, there is a village at the bottom of the mountain, called Kengmen Village." ”

My face immediately changed, and my eyes were full of surprise: "Kengmen Village? ”

The first time we escaped from the manor, we got into a hearse by mistake, and the terminal was the ghost village, and the name of the ghost village was Kengmen Village.

"Not that coincidental, right? Where was the original ghost village? I felt even more incredible, and asked, "Is there anyone else in Kengmen Village?" ”

"At that time, there were more than a dozen households, and they usually came to my store to buy things." The fat woman said without thinking.

"Maybe it's just a coincidence." I said secretly in my heart, and asked about the Jiangbin Hotel again.

But the fat woman obviously didn't know, shook her head, and called her husband over: "Do you know the Jiangbin Hotel?" ”

The fat woman's husband is very thin and long, and he looks like he is in his forties: "Riverside Hotel? Isn't it the hotel that was built in a tourist area a few years ago? However, it was a wildfire, many people died, and there were not many people in the tourist area, so it would have closed down a long time ago. ”