Chinese I wanted to ask about her, but looking at the rising flames and listening to the painful cries, my eyes were foggy, but I couldn't take a step.

"She burned paper money on the road, did her family die on this road?"

"Or maybe the workers of the Miyun Mansion died here because of an accident?"

"If you cry so sadly, the one who died must be a loved one."

The mind was inexplicably filled with distracting thoughts, the fire weakened, and the bag of paper money was quickly burned.

"Uncle, can you ask if this is the No. 14 bus stop?" Suddenly, a voice came from behind him.

I was startled and turned my head to see that it was a girl with a school bag.

It seems that he is only twelve or thirteen years old, and he should not have entered junior high school yet.

"That's right, this is the stop sign for bus 14."

"Oh, thank you." She smiled sweetly and stood next to me.

I don't know why, but when I looked across the road, the old man was gone, leaving only the embers of burning paper money on the road.

"Gone?" I don't know when the old man left, but it feels like time has only passed for a while.

"What's gone?" The schoolgirl next to me shook her ponytail and looked down at me.

"It's okay, an old woman I don't know." I patted Ash to get up from the ground and looked at the girl next to me.

Height 150, young, immature, dressed very cute, like a flower about to bloom, can't wait to show the most beautiful side of yourself to everyone.

"Hey, what's your name?"

"Liu Yiyi."

"Why are you coming to the station when you don't go home at night?" I'm a little puzzled, the girl is a beauty embryo, and she wears light makeup, she looks pure and moving, and if she meets a bad person, the consequences are unimaginable.

She didn't answer directly, kicked the gravel on the side of the road on her tiptoes, and asked, "Then why don't you come home at night?" Do you have to wait for a bus here? ”

"I ......" the girl asked me with sharp teeth: "Go home quickly, you see that there is not even a light in the surrounding hundreds of meters." ”

"I'm not going back, I'm waiting for the bus."

"What are you waiting for? Didn't you read the stop sign clearly? The last train departs at half past nine, and now it has long been suspended, where are you going? I can't do it, I'll give you the money, take a taxi. ”

"My mom said you can't ask for strangers' things." The girl is very principled, with two ponytails curled at the back of her head, which looks quite interesting.

"Your mother must have said don't run around when it's dark, go home quickly, don't worry her."

The girl lowered her head and said after a while, "My mother is not at home, I am going to look for her." ”

This is a stubborn girl, I can't persuade her, so I can only wait with her.

"Did you say the 14th bus would come?" There was a moment of silence, and the girl blinked again and looked at me pitifully with big eyes.

"It's coming." Actually, I don't want the number 14 bus to appear, and I'm willing to stop on the side of the road for the night rather than take the last bus, which is often late.

At about one o'clock, when I was about to fall asleep sitting on the curb of the road, two yellow and green headlights pierced the night on the uneven road in the distance.

"Route 14, here!"

The bus drove very slowly, and it took five minutes from the time I saw the lights to the time it came to a stop.

"Ding-dong! Miyun Mansion has arrived, please bring your belongings, get off the bus through the back door, and please leave when you get off. ”

"When the vehicle enters the station, please pay attention to the safety of pedestrians and vehicles, No. 14 unmanned ticketing car, please get on the bus from the front door, put 1 yuan on the bus, and there is no change on the car."

The familiar sound of the radio came to my ears, and I was completely sleepy, and a spirit sprang up.

"Wouldn't it be, it's one o'clock in the morning and the 14th bus is still running? It seems that there are quite a few passengers on it, is the rumor true? "The surroundings of the Miyun Mansion were wrapped in dense darkness, and the only light was the No. 14 headlights.

The front and back doors of the bus were open, and I stopped Liu Yiyi, who was about to get on the bus with a dollar bill, and motioned for her to wait.

After a while, an old gentleman came down from the back door, and it was still autumn, but the old man was wearing a thick cotton coat and a scarf around his neck. He looked like he was seriously ill, but he walked quickly, and in the blink of an eye he was across the road, stopping next to the pile of burnt paper money.

I was about to take a closer look, but Na Cheng wanted to shake off my hand and get into the car first.

I couldn't help it, I also took out the one-dollar coin and got into the car through the front door.

This is a dilapidated old-fashioned "people's livelihood" bus that can no longer be worn, the manual bar is started, the wipers are broken, and the inside of the car is mottled and diffused with a strange smell.

Although there was no obvious garbage on the floor, the paint was very bad, and the seats were all wooden, making it as if sitting on a coffin board, which was particularly uncomfortable.

"The vehicle starts, please sit firmly and hold on, you are welcome to take the No. 14 unmanned ticketing car, please prepare change on the bus, put one yuan in coins, passengers on the bus please move to the back door, the next stop in Encun."

I didn't sit down right away, but looked at every passenger in the car by looking for a seat.

The driver was a young man, who looked smaller than me, in the uniform of the passenger transport company, with his eyes glued to the steering wheel and his forehead soaked with sweat.

"Is it so hot? Is it a cold sweat that scares out? ”

His work card was worn backwards, and the side of the photo was facing inward, so he couldn't see any information.

I moved slowly, he didn't urge, his temper was excessive, and he didn't have the impatience of his peers at all.

Next to the driver's seat, sitting in the back was Liu Yiyi, this girl took off her schoolbag and grimaced at me.

A few seats away sat a middle-aged aunt, dressed in ordinary clothes, as if she had just finished a square dance and was about to go home.

"At one o'clock in the morning, it stands to reason that people her age should have gone to bed a long time ago, where is she going to take Route 14?"

Behind the aunt is a couple of detached looks, in their early twenties, the woman is lying in the man's arms and is reluctant to leave, but the man has been frowning, a little disgusted.

Across the aisle from the couple sat a sick person, a strange man in a hospital gown with a bandage on his head, to be exact.

The man was about forty years old, his face was unusually pale, his mouth was babbling all the time, and the leg leaning on the inside of the seat was shaking unconsciously.

"He doesn't look like a normal person no matter how you look at it, but why do I feel like he's the most normal person in this car?" The two normal meanings are naturally different, and I continue to look back.

There was a girl sitting in the penultimate row of the bus, about the same age as Liu Yiyi, as if she had just cried, her eyes were red and swollen, and she was also holding a schoolbag in her arms.

"Two girls?" I remembered the phone call I received when I was posting a mission at the Hades show, and a woman in it had said, "Promise me, don't let my daughter get in the car!" Promise me! ”

"Which is your daughter?" The task of the underworld show is really not simple, it is impossible to be seen through casually, I have too few clues at hand, so I can only go with the flow.

In the last row of the bus, near the window, sat a woman with heavy makeup, permed in big waves, dressed like a barmaid in a song hall.

Next to her, a woman dressed in red, with her hair completely covering her face, was half-leaning on her, and what was even more strange was that the woman with heavy makeup was playing with her mobile phone as if she couldn't see the woman in red.

"What kind of combination is this?" I withdrew my gaze and sat down in the empty seat behind Liu Yiyi.

"Uncle, where are you going to get off the bus?" No one in the bus spoke, it was very quiet, so I heard Liu Yiyi's voice very clearly.

"Don't talk, don't move, get out of the car when you get to the place, you know?" I lowered my head and whispered in response, but I was wondering in my heart: "Doesn't this stupid girl see that the car is full of people?" ”

The driver saw me in his seat and was about to drive, when someone suddenly grabbed the half-closed car door: "It's time to catch up, hurry up!" ”

Three workers in hard hats got into the car, their clothes covered with paint spots and mud on their shoes, and after paying for the car, they sat down on their shoulders and on their backs.

"No, the Miyun Mansion has been closed for many years, how can there be workers who get on the bus so late?" They smelled of wine, their faces were red, and they didn't seem to have drunk less.

"Ghosts drink too?" I shook my head, they might just have been hired by a nearby farmer to fix the house.

When the three of them sat down, the door closed, the No. 14 bus slowly started, and my third thriller live broadcast officially began.

"The car starts, the road is smooth, drive north, I didn't follow any of the three pieces of advice that the blind man Liu gave me, I didn't follow any of them......" Looking out the window with a wry smile, the ashes of the paper money on the side of the road were blown by the wind, and the old man wrapped in a scarf was missing, I could only vaguely see a black and white photo frame in the iron basin, and the old man in the photo frame seemed to be smiling at me.

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