There were so many people in the car, seeing Fang Yi grabbing the head of a middle school student and hitting the window, he also said that it was the brothers who were playing, and some saw that Fang Yi was bullying people, and they also pretended not to see it with the mentality that more is better than less.

After all, this is ten years ago, the quality of the people is not so high, and most of them turn a blind eye to the unevenness of the road.

The main thing is that there are no smartphones yet.

At this moment, the car suddenly stopped, and Fang Yi, who was holding the hand of the ghost child (before his death), also stopped, because he saw that the passengers who got on the car from the front door were a little abnormal.

To be precise, it was two middle-aged men carrying another unconscious passenger in a hat on one left and one on the right.

As soon as the three of them entered, the passers-by covered their noses one after another, and when they got closer, Fang Yi also smelled a strong smell of wine.

"Don't make a noise." He frowned and gave the ghost kid (before death) who was trying to scratch his face with his hand.

"Oh."

The ghost child (before his death) saw that he suddenly looked serious, and actually stopped struggling very cooperatively, allowing him to press his head, obediently like a baby who was afraid of life.

What a good boy from the heart, but it's a pity that he died tragically and became such a ghost.

"Why do you drink so much wine?"

"It tastes so good."

"Will you throw up when you turn it around later?"

……

There was a whisper in the carriage.

"Huh?"

One of the big men opened the bull's eyes of the copper bell and glared fiercely at the nearby Obasan, who was close to him with a broken mouth, and the Obasang was suddenly silent.

These two big men are obviously not good stubble, they can't be provoked, they can't be provoked.

Fang Yi looked at it for a while, and always felt that something was not quite right.

The bus was obviously empty, and there were several seats, but the two big men had to stand with a drunk man wearing a hat.

Also, that's the smell.

The taste of the wine is very strange.

After thinking about it for a while, Fang Yi immediately had an astonishing conjecture.

An old man in a tunic who was closest to the big man stood up one step ahead, and he pulled his granddaughter to the back door.

The Obasan sitting next to the old man knew him, and when he saw this, he asked puzzledly: "Eh, Uncle Qiu, you haven't arrived home yet, why are you ready to get off the bus?" ”

"Well, I still have something to do."

The old man's expression was a little unnatural.

After waiting for the bus to stop at the next stop, he hurriedly pulled his granddaughter and ran out of the car.

After the car started, watching the old man run away with his granddaughter in a hurry, the two big men carrying the drunk man looked at each other, and finally thought of something, and one of them shouted in a low voice: "Not good! This thief old man ......"

The two big men acted quite decisively, and immediately put the drunk man on their shoulders to the position where the old man in the tunic was sitting next to him, and one of them took out a fruit knife from his pocket, grabbed it in two steps, put the knife on the driver's neck, and said viciously: "Keep moving forward!" No parking! Don't stop when you get to the station! ”

"Big brother, there is ...... If you have something to say...... Say ...... well."

The driver was so frightened that he trembled when he spoke.

The big man yelled: "Less nonsense! You give me a good drive! ”

Seeing that someone had hijacked the car, all the people in the car did not change color, and they were all in an uproar.

"If you don't want to die, shut up!"

Another big man roared and showed his sharp knife, "You sit down for me!" ”

The whole car was silent immediately, and the middle-aged man who had just stood up had no choice but to sit down.

Fang Yi watched this scene quietly.

Ten years ago, was the folk style so strong? Dare to hijack a bus with two knives?

"Ahh

Suddenly, Obasan, who was sitting next to the drunk, screamed, her fat round body wrapped in several swimming rings almost ejected from her seat, and the flesh on her fat face was squeezed together, and she let out a terrible scream.

"Still called? Call you mom, scream! ”

The big man next to him tightened his teeth, and without saying a word, he inserted the knife into the thick and soft neck of this Obasan.

The white knife goes in, and the red knife comes out.

Blood gushed out of Obasan's neck, and the knife apparently pierced the major artery, and it seemed that he would not survive.

Obasang subconsciously covered his wound, but he couldn't stop the blood spraying, and with a look of disbelief and horror on his face, he leaned against the car window and went limp.

Fang Yi's eyes widened, and a wave of anger suddenly surged in his chest.

All the passengers present were silent, not even daring to say a word, including several adult men.

Fang Yi stood up directly.

"What are you doing?"

The big man with the red knife looked at Fang Yi angrily, "What, you want to make a head bird?" ”

Fang Yi smiled contemptuously when he heard this.

Anyway, it's a fantasy, what are you afraid of!

It's just a reenactment of what happened ten years ago.

Besides, Lao Tzu and ghosts have seen a dozen, and the dead are not afraid, but are you still afraid of the two living people?

"The man you are carrying is already dead, and he was killed by you two bastards."

Fang Yiran said fearlessly.

Hearing this, the two big men were surprised, and the big man with the red knife said: "You, how do you know?" ”

"What season is it?"

Fang Yi asked rhetorically.

"Autumn, what?"

The big man with the red knife couldn't grasp the bottom of Fang Yi, and he didn't dare to rush up rashly.

"You also know it's autumn?" Fang Yi sneered.

Seeing that the passengers in this car were wearing cotton sweaters and shirts, at most they were wearing a thin coat outside, and even the old man who got off the bus just now was wearing a Mao suit.

"Why is the drunkard in the hat you are carrying so tightly wrapped in such a thick old cotton jacket? Well? ”

Fang Yiyu asked, "Why did you pour so much wine on him?" ”

The two big men were speechless.

"It's easy! Wearing a thick cotton jacket is afraid that others will see his decomposing corpse! ”

Fang Yiyi, "At the same time, you poured so much wine on him, so that the people around him mistakenly thought that he was drunk, and they would not suspect why you were carrying him, and at the same time, in order to cover up the stench of the corpse's decay, even if others smelled the corpse stench mixed with the smell of alcohol, they would only think that it was a normal smell of alcohol!"

That aunt just now couldn't help but scream because she saw the rotten face hidden under the hat! ”

Feeling that the smell of wine was wrong before, Fang Yi had this conjecture early in the morning, and then the reaction of the Obasan sitting next to the drunk man made him confirm this conjecture.

This time, he stepped forward and spoke amazingly, but the whole car was just surprised, but they still didn't dare to say a word.

The two murderers who killed people without blinking, as well as the knives in their hands, made the whole car bold.