"It's twelve o'clock in the evening Yanjing time."

An emotionless mechanical voice reached Song Xingyue's ears, and he glanced down, and in addition to the prompt of voice broadcasting, a text message flashed on the screen of the old-fashioned straight mobile phone.

Song Xingyue was a little surprised, who would send him a message? And it's still the middle of the night.

He took another look.

The text message shows the time three hours ago.

No wonder.

At that time, Song Xingyue was driving his Wuling Hongguang Yanjing soliciting - during his solicitation, there would be no entertainment. Even during his normal breaktime, his mind was full of thoughts about how to move other people's money into his own pocket without breaking the law.

But at this time, it was already twelve o'clock, and the road in Yanjing was full of only hazy moonlight, and there was no half figure in sight.

Song Xingyue clicked on the text message, and after reading it, she was a little stunned.

"Do you have time for tomorrow's class reunion?"

The person who sent the message is called Li Qinmeng, a college classmate of Song Xingyue, with a wealthy family, and it is said that she is the daughter of a consortium, who is lively and cheerful by nature, and does things neatly. She has unexpected solutions to any problem, and she can eat very well when she is in school, and she has always been in contact with the group activities in the class.

A girl like this who is rich, powerful and good-looking is naturally praised by the stars wherever she goes.

But Li Qinmeng is different, she never shows off her identity, she treats everyone very sincerely, she was the crush of many people at that time, and there were three in Song Xingyue's bedroom alone.

In other words, except for Song Xingyue, the entire bedroom is Li Qinmeng's admirer.

Song Xingyue thought about it, the only thing she was famous for her entire reading career seemed to be the house, and the two had nothing to do with each other.

It can be determined that the messages are sent in groups.

But how can he have the face to go to a class reunion!

The mobile phone was left in the passenger seat, Song Xingyue held the steering wheel with one hand, rubbed her eyebrows with her right hand, her face was full of tiredness, and she opened the car window with her hand.

The howling wind slowly cooled the turbid air in the car, the neckline of his gray shirt trembled, and the moonlight shone through the window on his well-defined collarbone and slightly haggard face.

After graduating from university, my classmates who had been classmates for four years went their separate ways.

Some people went to other cities to start a business, some people chose to continue their studies and study for a doctorate, and some people packed their bags and went home to gnaw on their old age, and he chose to find a job in this city.

After all, it was Yanjing, and its development was much better than that of other cities, and it was with this idea that he was admitted to this city. He believes that as long as he is willing to work hard and seize the rare opportunity, he will definitely get ahead. When the time comes, buy a better car, and bring a beautiful daughter-in-law back to the hometown, thinking about the envious eyes of the neighbors, I feel satisfied.

But Childi seized the rare opportunity, and he didn't even catch the opportunity with big nails.

It's been more than two years since he graduated, and so far, he hasn't even found a decent job. During college, he was dragged by Xu Zi to get a driver's license. At that time, I laughed that if I couldn't find a job in the future, I would buy a car together, and as a taxi driver, you would drive from 9 to 5 at night, and then I would drive from 5 to 9 at night, working in shifts 24 hours a day, "sitting" and waiting to collect money.

I didn't expect it to be a means for him to make a living now......

Every day, I drove the van out to solicit customers, and tossed and turned in places with large crowds such as docks, railway stations, and passenger transportation centers.

It's already twelve o'clock in the middle of the night like today, and it's common to drive around on the road.

After a long time, Song Xingyue exhaled, threw the tedious thoughts out of her mind, thought about it, and finally typed a line on her mobile phone.

"Yes, where is the meeting?"

I pressed the OK button and sent it, but there was no reply to the message for a long time, so I guess I slept.

Song Xingyue put her mobile phone in the passenger seat and drove aimlessly, at this point, don't say any pedestrians on the road, even the vehicle is rarely seen.

Two rows of orange streetlights illuminated the empty road, making it seem silent and peaceful.

He was going to turn around again, and if he still couldn't pull people, he would go back to sleep, so he stepped on the accelerator and prepared to drive to the place where there was usually a lot of traffic, when suddenly his eyes shook and something seemed to float past.

Look, right?

Song Xingyue rubbed her eyes, and found that there was a red figure standing in the middle of the highway more than ten meters away in front of her!

He slammed on the brakes.

"Hiss......"

The tires of the van rubbed violently against the ground, and it stopped in front of the red figure in a thrilling way, Song Xingyue was violently bounced on the seat, and when she raised her head, the red figure had disappeared.

Song Xingyue's heart sank with a thump, and the first thing that came to mind was that there was a car accident!

He opened the car door nervously and walked out, ready for the worst.

Hey?

There was no one in front of the van, no one was seen nearby, and there were no signs of the van being hit.

Could it be that I was too tired and looked away?

No, he clearly saw a red figure standing in the middle of the road, and he couldn't be wrong.

Could it be......

Thinking of this, Song Xingyue felt a chill in his heart, feeling that something seemed to be staring at him behind him, ** as if he was about to burst out, his scalp was numb, and the orange street lamp instantly looked weird and terrifying, as if it was a giant beast squatting on the side of the highway with a bloody mouth.

Give somebody the creeps!

The moonlight stretched Song Xingyue's shadow very long, and a few leaves suddenly fell on his shoulders, when the wind started, it blew from a long distance, and it was very cool.

However, nothing happened except the fallen leaves.

Song Xingyue laughed self-deprecatingly, what guts!

Don't say that there are no ghosts in this world, even if there are, there is no injustice and no hatred, what does it have to do with him?

The ghost doesn't fight.

He stretched out his hand and slapped himself, always going to work at this strange time, and people became suspicious.

Wow......

Suddenly, there was the sound of footsteps behind him, and Song Xingyue's heart that had been put down suddenly rose to her throat, and the gray-white shirt was close to her back, and the cold sweat that broke out instantly penetrated her clothes.

How can it be......

Just now he observed that there was no one nearby at all, and it was only a few seconds?

Could it be the red figure just now?

The footsteps were getting closer and closer, creaking and creaking, and each step seemed to be stepped on his chest, making him panic.

Song Xingyue didn't dare to look back, silently reciting Amitabha Buddha in her heart, and slowly touched the car door with her right hand, as if she was touching a candle that was about to burn out to her fingers, trembling nervously.

"Hey."

The voice behind him was calling him, Mom, it's really hell!

Song Xingyue was so frightened that she was about to run, but at this time, the voice sounded again.

"Hey, I'm going to get in the car."

Ride?

Song Xingyue subconsciously looked up and found that the door of the van was leaning against a woman, because the temperature was relatively low in the middle of the night, and the hot breath coming out of her nose could be seen between breaths.

Not a ghost!

Song Xingyue suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and then looked at the woman carefully, her hair reached her waist, she was wearing a very retro red dress, and her lips looked a little red, like the color of a maple leaf in mid-autumn.

Her eyes seem to be misty, which makes people unreal, and there is a pale golden flower bone earring hanging from her right ear, as if she is alive, budding and waiting to be released, and there is a burst of fragrance.

She stood there with all her body in shape, looking so quiet.

Song Xingyue relieved herself and couldn't help but sigh, such a beautiful woman.

"Hello."

The woman in red straightened up, took a few steps forward, and indifferently stretched out her right hand: "My name is Mu Gongyan." ”

"Uh, hello......"

Song Xingyue politely stretched out her hand, but felt inexplicable.

He didn't know this woman named Mu Gongyan, and usually in a car, customers would not greet a driver, let alone reveal their name.

Unless she plans otherwise.

Mu Gongyan held Song Xingyue's hand and didn't let go.

Song Xingyue wanted to withdraw her hand, but found that this woman named Mu Gongyan had surprisingly strong strength, but her palm was very warm, and even, scorching.

It wasn't until half a minute had passed that Mu Gongyan let go of Song Xingyue's hand, frowned, and looked Song Xingyue up and down, not looking very happy.

Then she pulled out a photo: "I'm going to this place." ”

Song Xingyue took the photo and saw that the building above was a little familiar, as if she had seen it somewhere.

Isn't this the East House on Nanqing Road?

Dongwu is a tourist attraction in Yanjing City, and it was quite famous a few years ago, but two years ago, it was reported in the news that the building materials of Dongwu were seriously aging and belonged to dangerous attractions, so it was blocked.

Song Xingyue thought about it, when Xu Zi was about to graduate, Xu Zi bought two more tickets, one of which was going to be given to Li Qinmeng, Xu Zizai was going to confess to Li Qinmeng in the East House that day, but he didn't expect that the place was blocked before he could send out the tickets just after buying the tickets. For this reason, Xu Zi beat his chest for a long time, but he no longer had the courage to tell Li Qinmeng that he liked her.

Mu Gongyan nodded: "This is it." ”

Song Xingyue was a little hesitant when he took the photo, he felt that it was very strange for this woman in red to appear here in the middle of the night, but he drove for several hours before he finally met this order.

He thought about it for a moment, but said, "I'm sorry, I'm off work." ”

The corners of Mu Gongyan's mouth twitched, and he was not too surprised: "I can pay you double the price." ”

Song Xingyue rarely met such a generous customer, he thought about it for a while, felt that it was not a loss, and immediately calculated the journey to the East House in his heart, and then said categorically: "At least 80 yuan." ”

"Deal."

Mu Gongyan took out a hundred-yuan bill from his arms and threw it to Song Xingyue very casually, as if what he threw out was just a blank piece of paper.

She opened the car door directly, sat in the passenger seat, closed the car door with a "bang", and saw that Song Xingyue was still standing outside the car, frowning: "Come up and drive, you don't need to look for money, I want you to go to the East House as soon as possible." ”

"Okay."

Song Xingyue answered and got into the car.

Along the way, the two of them did not communicate at all, Mu Gongyan leaned on the car window to look at the night scene outside from beginning to end, and the car was filled with the fragrance wrapped in her hair.

"Here we are."

Song Xingyue concentrated on driving, and it didn't take long to rush to the east house, and she put the hundred-yuan bill into her pocket with peace of mind, turned on the headlights on the car, and looked at the empty building in front of her.

Mu Gongyan looked over through the bright headlights.

The black-wood carved east house number is crumbling, and a rusty lock hangs from the iron door, and it seems that no one has opened this door for a long time, and you can faintly see a dry fountain pool inside, which is full of broken copper and iron, and a strange smell of decay comes to the face.

There is silence all around, the shadows of the trees are swaying, and occasionally there are a few strange bird chirpings, which shows the despondency and desolation of the East House, who would have thought that just a few years ago, it was still an endless tourist spot in Yanjing City.

Mu Gongyan beckoned: "You come down with me?" ”

Anything else?

Song Xingyue became suspicious, Mu Gongyan seemed to see what he was thinking, and then said, "I'll pick up something, it'll be fine in a while, you follow me." ”

Isn't the East House blocked, how can you still get in?

Song Xingyue got out of the car and looked around, there was indeed only such a place to go nearby, and she was even more puzzled: "Take something?" East House? Can you get in? ”

Mu Gongyan didn't reply, and walked straight to the iron door of the east house, his palm covered with a rusty lock, and with a slight pull, the big lock fell to the ground.

The iron gate was pushed open with a "creak", and the piercing sound pierced the night, and a large group of strange birds hissed out of the nearby woods and flew over the sky above Song Xingyue's head.

Mu Gongyan stood in the middle of the gate, with his back to Song Xingyue, and the long hair on his waist flew wantonly.

The moonlight was sprinkled on the ground, making it look sparse and empty.

Song Xingyue suddenly felt furious in her heart, and was thinking about whether to escape from the road.

He saw a man.

The man walked past Mu Gongyan's side, he walked very slowly, walked very lightly, there was a sense of déjà vu, but he couldn't see clearly from a distance, until the moonlight shone on the person's face.

Xu Zizai!

It's Xu Zizai!

How did he end up here?

The two haven't been in touch since graduating from college, and they didn't expect to meet here!

Song Xingyue didn't say a word, and immediately chased after him to ask what was going on, and ran to the east house to take a look, where was there half a figure inside?

As soon as he turned around, Mu Gongyan disappeared at any time, and he saw the closed iron door with a rusty lock hanging on it......

In the darkness of the night, it was so quiet that only the sound of his breathing could be heard.

At this time, a light was lit in a corner of the east house, and Mu Gongyan was suddenly heard calling him from behind: "Song Xingyue." ”

Song Xingyue looked back and saw a headless corpse, its body was shriveled like dry wood that had been dried for a long time, and it was staggering towards him, and then, all the lights were on.

There are such dead bodies everywhere......

Song Xingyue staggered back a few steps, and with a "thump" sound, she didn't know what she stepped on.

One of the dead bodies was pulling something on the ground, and when he heard the movement, his head turned violently, and he grinned at Song Xingyue, with a piece of bloody flesh hanging from his mouth......

It's laughing.

Creeps!

Song Xingyue hurriedly ran back, ran closer, and found that Mu Gongyan was still standing next to the iron gate, and hurriedly shouted: "Mu Gongyan, open the door quickly, there is a ghost!" ”

Mu Gongyan didn't move at all, as if he was nailed there.

Song Xingyue ran over in a hurry, took Mu Gongyan's hand and was about to run out, but Mu Gongyan pushed Song Xingyue on the iron door, and there was a loud "clang".

"Do you believe there are ghosts in this world?"

As he spoke, a group of dead bodies staggered towards the two of them.

"What do you do, it's too late if you don't run!"

Song Xingyue didn't care about the pain, and tried her best to break away from Mu Gongyan, but she pressed back on the iron door.

"Do you believe there are ghosts in this world?"

Mu Gongyan's voice was extremely indifferent, and Ling Yan's eyes were staring at Song Xingyue, as if he wanted to get an answer from him, the dead body behind him stopped moving at any time, and stopped in the distance.

Song Xingyue was held down by her and couldn't move, staring at her and not knowing what to say.

"Do you believe there are ghosts in this world?"

Mu Gongyan asked again.

She let go of Song Xingyue, and at some point an extra long knife appeared in her hand, which was pressed against Song Xingyue's head.

"I believe it!"

Song Xingyue blurted out.

"Good!"

Mu Gongyan responded.

In the next second, Song Xingyue only felt a chill on his neck, it was very cold, the knife was too fast, and he couldn't even tell whether his neck was smashed by water or cut by a knife.

He saw that the scenery in his eyes went up and down, up and down, and became scarlet and blurred.

Finally fell to the ground.

It's as simple as a leaf falling to the ground.