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"Can't I give double the price?"

"Young man, you're an outsider, aren't you? Honestly, it's not a matter of money or not. I would like to advise you, don't really go to the suburbs where the private elementary school is located. A few of my friends took passengers a few times a year ago, but after a few days, they evaporated and still can't be contacted. ”

After having lunch with Ah Xuan at a famous local snack bar, Yu Jing, who was standing at the pedestrian entrance, had already stopped three taxis in a row.

Whenever they said what they wanted to go to, all the taxi drivers refused to take them for different reasons, and even the winner simply asked Yu Jing to report him.

At present, the fourth driver is relatively kind and gives a lot of information that interests Yu Jing.

"Wow, this is not even the beginning, and something is wrong with this elementary school...... I'll just say that how could Shen Zhao's youngest son study in an ordinary elementary school, if he didn't complete his homework on time one day and was criticized by the teacher, angering the young master's teacher, it was very likely that his head would be cut off and eaten. If a class member argues with him, he may even end up with a river of blood for the whole class. ”

Yujing, who couldn't take a taxi, opened the Gaode map, and through the designated route, he searched for the route of the only bus, which happened to go from the county center to the direction of the private elementary school.

"It's still time, Shen Zhao's wife will pick up Shenyang from school at about half past five in the afternoon, and I still have a few hours to spare. Strive to be able to get in touch with this 'young master' for a period of time and get to know him about his situation. ”

Considering the possible encounters on the way to school, Yu Jing asked Ah Xuan to temporarily return to her body, so that the aura of the ghost would not be sensed by others in advance.

"Okay."

The two blended together in a dark alleyway, and Yu Jing walked alone to the bus stop. Twenty minutes later, an old bus slowly approached.

Yu Jing, who got on the bus from the front door, found that the bus driver had a gloomy face and deep dark circles on his face.

Yu Jing, who put in the coin, sat alone in the window seat in the back row of the bus.

Because of the passage through the center of the county, the number of buses at first was relatively large, but as the buses drove out of the central area of the county, a large number of passengers also got off one after another.

When it completely drove out of the city, except for Kai Yujing and the driver, there were only four people left in the whole bus.

An old man wearing an old cloth coat and carrying a flat shoulder sat on the love seat, and there were only a few broken vegetables left in the flat belt, indicating that the old man had completed today's sales task in the vegetable market early in the morning.

There is also a father and son sitting at the front of the bus, the child looks like a five-year-old age, from the appearance and dress it seems that it should be a foreigner who has come to Chaxiang County to travel, ready to go to the suburbs to play.

The last one was a woman in a flower-dressed dress sitting at the front right of Yujing, with long hair reaching up to her waist and abdomen. From Yu Jing getting into the car to the present, this woman in flower clothes has never made any movements, and her motionlessness makes people feel weird.

"Master, get off at the next stop, Duolong Lumpur."

In Dola Lumpur, the bus route map appears to be the previous stop of the private primary school. The sunny father pulled his five-year-old son to the back door and waited for the station.

However, when the driver approached the bus stop, he did not show the slightest sign of slowing down and rushed directly over the platform.

"Master, please stop the car."

Because the child was by his side, the father suppressed his temper and communicated with the driver in a calm tone.

It's just that the bus driver didn't respond, and the bus still showed no signs of slowing down. When the father walked up to the bus driver and reasoned with him, but when he saw the driver in front of him, he was so frightened that he sat on the ground.

The bus driver's withered hands grasped the steering wheel, his stiff legs stepped on the accelerator, his face and mouth were wide open, his eyes were bloodshot, and he looked scared to death, as if he had seen the terrible 'thing' in the carriage through the rearview mirror before his death.

The father, who was also a veteran driver, quickly calmed down and prepared to stop the bus instead of the driver.

However, in the rearview mirror that Yu Guang glimpsed, his five-year-old son was no longer in his original position, but sitting next to the woman in flowers, his face was pale and his body was trembling.

The black hair of the woman in the flower dress covered her face, and the exposed light pink lips rose slightly, and a wicked smile hung on her lips.

"Kiri-chan!"

Sensing that something was not right, my father broke the somewhat loose guardrail of the old bus and held a steel pipe in his hand.

The son, who had always been lively and generous, was so frightened that his whole body trembled at this moment, and he couldn't speak, and he couldn't even cry.

The father looked at the other people in the car, and the elderly man sitting in the love seat was in his eighties and could not help. And the young man wearing a hood sitting in the back row, looked out the window and did not take the situation inside the car seriously at all.

"Give me back my son."

There was no one to help him, so his father had to hold a steel pipe and approach the woman in flower clothes step by step.

At this moment, the woman stretched out a slender finger from under the flowered sleeve robe, and the fingernails coated with red dye scraped on the cheeks of the five-year-old boy's fine skin and tender flesh, and part of the skin fell off, and blood overflowed.

"Hmm......" The child wanted to cry, but choked in his throat.

Bright red nails swam in the child's neck and carotid artery, and the father in front of him was completely panicked and immediately knelt down on both knees.

"I beg you to spare my son."

The black hair of the woman in the flower dress slowly moved away, and a pair of pure white eyes were exposed.

It directly scared the father alive, and a lot of sweat overflowed on his back. But because he was eager to save his son, the father held back the fear in his heart and kept kowtowing to the woman, begging the other party to let the child go.

"You can spare your son, but you have to do me a favor."

"What's the favor, I'll definitely help you!" As if seeing hope, my father kept nodding his head in agreement.

"Take the steel pipe in your hand, smash the old man's head next to him, and then take out the internal brain in exchange for your son's life. This process must be done before the bus arrives at the next stop, or you'll all die, hehe. ”

The woman's wicked laughter echoed inside the bus.

There wasn't much time left, and the next stop was less than a kilometer away.

For the sake of his child, the father directly took out the steel pipe and pointed it at the timid old man on the side.

"Old man...... I'm sorry. ”

"Click!" The steel pipe swung down hard, and blood splattered all over the carriage.

However, the old man on the side was not injured, and at the last moment, the father chose to smash the woman's head.