Xiaowen and I ate a buffet seafood buffet in the evening, went to KTV to sing, and yelled at the microphone loudly.

Singing and drinking beer at the same time, under the anesthesia of alcohol, the blood is boiling, the venting is more happy, and every pore of the body is steaming, which is really comfortable.

For so many days, some strange things have happened, my nerves have been tense, and I have been depressed and uncomfortable, but this time I am completely relaxed.

It wasn't until more than ten o'clock in the evening that the two of us hugged each other from the KTV, but there was still some unfinished.

After this complete relaxation, my mood also stretched a lot, walking on the street, strolling under the orange neon lights, as if there were countless candles surging, romantic and warm.

Xiaowen and I snuggled up to each other, whispering, talking and laughing, as if we had regained the good times when we first fell in love.

Just then, I received a text message from a stranger, opened it, and it said: For your life, kill the fetus!

I was stunned when I boarded, who sent this message? Is it a prank or what?

Instead, he replied: Why do you say that? Who are you?

After a while, the stranger's text message replied again: This fetus is very abnormal, and if you don't dispose of it as soon as possible, your life is in danger. The life of the fetus and your life can only live one, between the two, you choose! It doesn't matter who I am, trust me, I mean nothing bad.

I replied again: Why should I believe you?

The stranger replied: Since having this fetus, have you encountered a lot of unbelievable things in your life? It's all caused by this fetus, and it's not too late to dispose of this fetus. Of course, it's up to you, and if you don't listen to my advice, don't regret it.

I didn't reply to the message, and I wondered to myself: Who sent this message? Moreover, I also know that I have encountered a lot of unbelievable things, how did this person know, is he the one behind the scenes?

If everything is directed by him, what is the purpose? Do you want me to dispose of the baby in Xiaowen's womb?

At this time, the stranger came to the message again, he was like a roundworm in my stomach, he seemed to know what I was thinking, only to see the message written: All kinds of bizarre events you have encountered in your life are definitely not the ghosts behind my back, and I don't know what happened to you, but it must be terrible, and it will become more and more terrible until you die. And all of this is caused by the fetus. I'm just a suggestion, and if you have to sacrifice yourself to protect your baby, I won't interfere.

After reading this message, I thought about it carefully, and it seemed that this person really had no malicious intent.

I saved the name of this mobile phone number as a suggestor.

Actually, I haven't thought about what this suggestor said, because I'm also very strange, since Xiaowen was pregnant, a series of weird things have followed, and I also thought about it, will it be related to Xiaowen's pregnancy to some extent, or rather, it is related to the fetus in Xiaowen's womb, but my thoughts are all groundless speculation, but I didn't expect that today it was directly broken by this stranger.

However, there is one more doubt that bothers me, that is, why is Xiaowen's fetus abnormal?

Thinking of a headache, Xiaowen and I walked to the nearby bus stop sign.

Not far away, an old bus with a dim light swayed over, "squeaked" and stopped in front of the stop sign, the door slowly opened, Xiaowen and I boarded, before I could put in the coin, the car started suddenly, causing me to stumble, almost didn't fall backwards, I didn't look at the bus driver angrily, it was a young man, his eyes were wide, staring straight ahead.

Xiaowen almost fell, if she fell on the fetus, I would have to sue the bus driver! Then he said: "Master driver, be careful when driving, don't be so fierce." ”

The lad didn't look at me, as if he didn't hear me, and kept pushing on.

Xiaowen and I sat in the back row, chatting once in a while or two.

However, Xiaowen seemed a little sleepy, and after a while, she leaned on my shoulder and fell asleep.

At this point, I scanned the passengers in the carriage and felt that something was wrong, not that I was suspicious.

On this bus, in addition to Xiaowen and me, there were three passengers.

One of them is a young woman, very beautiful, but dressed very differently, how to say, heavy makeup, wearing a cheongsam, hair up, especially like the kind of dust girls in Shanghai during the Republic of China, which is often seen on TV singing "Night Shanghai, Night Shanghai".

Could it be that this woman is from the nearby crew, who has just finished rehearsing and hasn't had time to remove her makeup? There is also this possibility, but it feels weird, between her gestures, it seems that she is a person of that era, is it because she is too involved in the play, and she can't help but imitate the role in the car?

The second passenger is an elderly woman, her face is full of wrinkles, just looking at her face, like a toad, I don't mean to belittle it, because this old woman's face is very fat, all wrinkled, layer by layer, covering her eyes, and I don't know if I can open my eyes.

The strangest thing is that in her hand, she is carrying an old bamboo basket, and inside, it is all yellow paper money, this is not the Qingming Festival, the big night, carrying a basket of paper money, it is really incomprehensible.

And the third passenger, who seemed even more abnormal, was a little girl, dressed in a white dress with a bow tied on her head, who should have been eleven years old, as I judged from the cake she was holding in her hand.

The little girl holds a round cream cake with eleven candles in both hands. None of this is surprising, it's the pattern on the cake that's strange.

Generally, the little girl's birthday cake, the graffiti on it are cute cartoons, there are small dolls, or kittens, or smiling avatars, which are very warm. The little girl is at the age of flowers, the years of dreams, and she likes these things.

But this cake actually has a skull painted on it with black cream! And it's a very scary kind. How do you look at it, is there still a little girl who likes this thing?

Just when I was surprised and puzzled, the woman dressed in a cheongsam turned her face to me and said coldly, "Borrow fire." ”

I was startled, and when I turned my head, I don't know when she had a cigarette in her mouth, staring at me blankly and vacantly.

I swallowed and foamed, reached into my pocket, and handed her the lighter, but she didn't answer, and stuck her head out to me, as if waiting for me to order.

I was a little frightened at this time, and I fired twice before I lit her a cigarette.

The woman took a deep breath and swallowed the clouds.

At this time, I also wondered, isn't smoking allowed on the bus? Why doesn't this driver care? Is it that you don't care if you see a beautiful woman smoking?

Half a minute after lighting the cigarette for the woman, the old lady carrying the paper money walked up to me again, opened her eyes a small slit, and said in an old and hoarse voice: "Borrow fire." ”

I handed her the phone, and she didn't answer it either, but waited for me to order it with paper money! Do you want to burn paper on the bus?

At this point, my back was soaking wet, and I looked at the driver who was driving, and he didn't respond at all.

The old woman seemed to be a little upset, and brought her fat face close to me, and shouted, "Borrow fire!" ”

The rancid smell in my mouth, like stinky tofu, smoked so much that I almost didn't breathe, and I hadn't brushed my teeth for many days.

Although I was afraid of her appearance, I was extremely frightened in my heart, but I was even more afraid of her tone, and if I said another word, I would probably be smoked to death.

I hurriedly lit the fire and lit the paper money in her hand, and sure enough, she really burned the paper money in the carriage, and the driver didn't care, and the paper ashes of Mars flew all over the sky, like a ghost fire in the dark carriage.

At this time, I wanted to drag Xiaowen off the bus, but I noticed something unusual, because it had been so long and the bus had not stopped at all! The driver has been slamming on the accelerator and running wildly!

I got on a ghost bus!

I was so cold that my head was getting dizzy.

When he was scared, the little girl with the cake came over again and said immaturely, "Borrow the fire." ”

The old woman was terrible enough, but this little girl almost scared me to death, because I didn't see it clearly, and when I got closer, I realized that her eyes were whites! No black-eyed kernels!

I had an extremely ominous premonition at this time, and suddenly remembered that there was a rumor in my hometown, saying that there were three fires on people's bodies, one on each shoulder and one on the head, also called yang fire, and as soon as these three fires were extinguished, the person died.

No wonder my body is soft, I don't have any strength, I don't even have the strength to shout, I'm weaker than the first time Xiaowen and I went out to open a house, and the battle was eight hundred rounds, and besides, not only did I have no strength, but I also had more than a cold, like being in a freezer, maybe two of the three fires had been borrowed! If I light a candle for this little girl, I guess my little life will be confessed!

Seeing that I was indifferent, the little girl suddenly grinned and screamed, "Borrow fire!" ”