Decoration leftover cinnabar.

A bag of dog urine metal sand

A portable spatula in your bag.

All the equipment was prepared, and in the end, Li Wen even wanted to bring Jia Fugui's cat, but the cat was too elusive, and he couldn't find it after going to Leshun Mansion. If the cat doesn't come out on its own, he can't help it at all.

In the afternoon, Li Wen dialed the mobile phone on the old leaflet.

After a few rings, the phone rang, and there was a middle-aged man with a low voice on the other side.

"What's the matter?"

"I saw the flyer. Would like to ride in this car. Li Wen got straight to the point, and after a short silence, the voice on the other end of the phone was also very direct.

"Okay, come to the old station in Beijiangdong District tonight, wait at the place of the 4th platform, don't get on any car during the period, wait until 12 o'clock, you close your eyes where there is a platform sign, and take seven steps back."

"Wait until you've done that before you decide if you want to get in the car."

The deep voice laughed, Li Wen still wanted to ask something, but the phone had already hung up.

In the car to Dongcheng District, Li Wen listened to the mobile phone repeatedly, and it was the phone recording that he recorded, the voice couldn't tell whether it was a person or a ghost at all, but the tone was extremely awkward, especially the last laughter, which gave people a hoarse and evil feeling. He focused on zooming in on the background of the recording, so that he could clearly hear the roar of the engine and the horn of the car. The voice continued to amplify, during which he clearly heard a mechanical prompt sound on the opposite side, and he froze.

"The machine has arrived, driving at night, please pay attention to safety."

The platform along the No. 4 bus, he has long studied it thoroughly, and it is indeed a stop.

But when I called in the afternoon, there was a unique prompt sound from all the buses in Bac Giang City at night. In the afternoon, this man was sitting on a bus that traveled at night, talking to him?

Thinking of this, he took a few breaths, and Li Wen calmed down his heart again.

Dongcheng District is an area that is directly connected to intercity trains, and the new train station has been built and put into use very early. The reason why the old station, which is more than 20 years old, is still in use, is only to share the huge passenger flow of the city. Even so, the old station is almost abandoned, most of the original platforms have been demolished, and only a small number of buses and buses still depart from here.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, the old station in the eastern district was already very deserted, and compared with the new station, a huge gap was formed.

This feeling of decay and twilight reminded Li Wen of the original company for a while.

He called the phone on the flyer many times, but no matter how many times, it was already busy.

"Does it mean that every mobile phone has only one chance to make a call on a flyer?"

Li Wen went to the ticket window first to buy a bus card. Then I paid attention to the timetable in the station, there are stations and departure times of each bus, and the last train of No. 4 is at 10:50 p.m.

。。。。

waited until nearly eleven o'clock in the evening, and Li Wen finally entered the No. 4 platform with his bag on his back.

The platform is located at the innermost end of the station, next to a dilapidated security guard room. The mottled walls, the painted railings, everything is very old, and there is a striking notice on the side that the place will be demolished soon.

At this point in time, only a few passengers are left waiting here.

Just when a delayed shuttle bus was issued, most of the remaining passengers walked up, and there were constantly platforms around the lights turned off one after another, and only the street lights on the side were still lit.

There are only two people left waiting here, except for Li Wen, and on the side is an unusually tall woman, wearing a summer-style windbreaker and carrying a leather bag. The strangest thing is that he still has a mask on his face, and the face that is not covered by the mask looks extraordinarily white.

On the empty platform, two people waiting for the train stood quietly, and the atmosphere was a little strange.

Li Wen glanced at it slightly, "The figure is good, and the skin is okay, how can you cover your face?" Is it particularly ugly? ”

"Doesn't she know that there are no trains at the East Station?"

"Or, she's here to sit too..."

Thinking of something, he began to take out cinnabar and secretly wipe it on his hands, but when he turned his head again, his heart twitched, because the eyes of the woman next to him under the mask were quietly staring at him. Then the woman looked at the site on the side again, and with a stunned expression, she left with her bag. The sound of kicking high heels resounded all the way to the exit hall.

Li Wen gritted his teeth inwardly.

"It's over a point, so what are you pretending to be weird?"

At this time, it was already half past eleven o'clock in the evening, and Li Wen was the only person waiting on the platform in the entire station, and in addition, the only thing that turned on the lights was the security room on the side.

In that room was an old man, who looked to be in his sixties, dressed in a shabby uniform, and had been drinking the second pot head at the table, and the night watchmen often had the habit of drinking. The two of them waited on the platform one by one, and the other sat in the duty room to drink, and they were all clean. It wasn't until Li Wen smeared cinnabar that he turned sideways slightly, revealing the leaflet paper in his hand.

The uncle in the window choked violently, staring at the leaflet with old eyes.

"You picked it up?"

"What are you picking up such an old thing?" After that, this sentence was almost scolding, but before Li Wen could answer, the old man stopped, staring at him with a pair of eyes.

"You. I've already made this call. ”

Li Wen nodded silently, the old man was obviously stunned, and after smiling bitterly, he sat back in his seat, continued to drink, and did not speak again.

The sudden change of this person made Li Wen's heart tremble, when the uncle saw the flyer, his expression was clearly fear and excitement, but when he nodded and made a call, the uncle's attitude changed significantly, the most obvious is to look at his own eyes.

That look was like looking at a dead man.

"Uncle, the car on the flyer said it would depart here at twelve o'clock? Do you know this bus? ”

The old man who bowed his head and drank didn't look at Li Wen who had come to the window at all, until Li Wen asked again and again, and the old man looked up, first looked at the empty surroundings, and his voice was very hoarse.

"You don't know, this station is a few years old. I did drive a late train at 12 o'clock before, but then something happened and it didn't take long for the bus to stop. This train has long been stopped. “

The cinnabar in Li Wen's hand, which had just been wiped, was sweating, and the bus that had been stopped?

"There were a few people who came in the middle of the night to take the bus, but none of them came back. The most recent one was two years ago, and it was also like you who took a flyer and walked out of the platform that night and disappeared... ”

The old man took one last look at the clock on the wall.

"I'll just tell you, young man. If you do get on this bus, after getting on the bus, you must keep your head down and never look up. No matter what sound you hear, don't lift your head, as soon as you look up, you can't come back. The most important thing is that you must get off the train in advance before this train reaches the terminal, and you must not sit at the terminal station on this train. ”

After speaking, in front of Li Wen, he poured a sip of wine, and then Po Tong lay on the table, his eyes squinted slightly, obviously pretending to be asleep.

But the snoring sound was trembling.

At this moment, the set mobile phone rang, and the time was 12 o'clock.

"Is that okay?"

"This old thing is so ruthless?"

Li Wen gritted his teeth in his heart, twelve o'clock had arrived, and he had become the only person who was "awake" at this station. When I checked the equipment again, the portable shovel had already been smeared with cinnabar, and both hands were not left dead at this time. With his backpack on his back, he walked straight to the No. 4 platform sign, which had already lost paint, closed his eyes, turned around and walked seven steps.

After opening his eyes, it was still this station, it didn't look unusual, and the light around him seemed to be a little darker, and it was precisely this that made Li Wen notice the difference. That feeling, just ... It's as if everything suddenly stopped, and the uncle in the window was still sleeping, but at this time he was lying motionless on his stomach, which was really dead in the past.

It seems to be foggy all around the station?

"When did the fog rise?"

There was a roar, something in the fog, it was a dilapidated bus, coming from a distance, quietly stopping next to the platform.