In this world, there are many unknown areas, there are many things that science cannot explain, and what human beings have explored is only what they know and what they see. And what about the unexplored areas? What about the things that science can't explain? What's going on?

Everything starts here again......

This year's autumn seems to have come a little early, the dark sky hangs with a half moon, quietly sprinkled with cold white light, the whole road is quiet, through the cold white moonlight, coupled with the autumn wind that sweeps from time to time, the whole bus station is filled with a deep gloomy atmosphere.

However, Ning Xiaoxian, who ran over panting, couldn't take care of these, looking at the last train of 555 slowly coming not far away, he couldn't help but breathe a long sigh of relief, and secretly rejoiced in his heart that he finally caught up with this last train, if it was a little later, he would definitely miss this last train.

Thinking that he was almost going to miss the last train, Ning Xiaoxian was even more angry with his colleague Zhang Zheng, Zhang Zheng usually came to take over Ning Xiaoxian's night shift work at half past nine, but today he called to say that he was still having diarrhea at home, and asked Ning Xiaoxian to help replace him for a while, but he didn't expect that this "one meeting" was more than an hour, and when Zhang Zheng came to take over, his face was ruddy, and there was no kind of prostration with diarrhea at all, which was clearly deception, and finally Ning Xiaoxian ignored Zhang Zheng in order to catch the last train.

Ning Xiaoxian is 22 years old this year, a second-year student majoring in computer science at Jiangzhou University, not handsome or ugly, ordinary, growing up in a small family in the countryside, his parents are farming at home, and the usual living expenses are earned by working on his own.

"Little brother, this is the last bus, can't you go......"

In the middle of his thoughts, a male voice interrupted Ning Xiaoxian, but when he came back to his senses, he found that the bus had stopped in front of the bus stop and opened the door. In the driver's seat sat a man in his forties.

Ning Xiaoxian hurriedly retracted his thoughts and got into the car, but after getting into the car, he found that in the entire carriage, in addition to him and the driver, there was a person sitting at the back of the carriage. Since it was the last shuttle bus and there were only three people, Ning Xiaoxian didn't think about it so much, so he chose a position close to the driver and sat down.

After closing the door, the bus slowly drove out again, and all the way, the cabin was so quiet that you couldn't even hear the sound of the engine. It was a little boring, Ning Xiaoxian swiped the circle of friends, and felt that it was not interesting, so he put away his mobile phone and looked at the driver driving in front of him.

"Brother driver, do you usually drive the last train of this line?" Ning Xiaoxian asked boredly.

"Hmm." The middle-aged man responded tepidly.

"Oh......" Ning Xiaoxian nodded thoughtfully, thought about it and asked, "Usually so quiet?" ”

"Fortunately, there are usually three or four passengers, but today it is only you, which is quite quiet." The middle-aged man replied calmly.

"Oh......" Ning Xiaoxian continued to nod thoughtfully, and when he thought about it and was about to ask, he suddenly remembered the key point in the driver's words.

Usually there are three or four passengers, but today it is just you?

You're the only one today?

One?

"Brother driver, isn't there another person in the back?" Ning Xiaoxian subconsciously spoke.

"Back?" The middle-aged man looked slightly away and looked at the situation behind the car through the rearview mirror in the car, but he didn't see anyone.

"Who's there? You read it wrong. ”

"Did you read it wrong?"

Ning Xiaoxian hurriedly turned his head, although the light in the carriage was not very good, but in the position of the window on the right side of the last row of the carriage, there was indeed a person sitting with his head down.

Ning Xiaoxian didn't think too much, he did see people, thinking that the middle-aged man didn't see it, so he stretched out his finger and pointed to the position by the window, and said, "Brother driver, you are mistaken, there is really a person there." ”

The middle-aged man slowed down a little, turned his head slightly, looked at the situation in the car from the rearview mirror, and finally said nothing when he retracted his gaze.

Seeing that the middle-aged man didn't speak, Ning Xiaoxian thought that he still hadn't seen it, so he was about to say something again, but before he could open his mouth, the middle-aged man suddenly roared in a low voice: "Children don't understand, don't talk nonsense!" ”

Hearing the middle-aged man's low roar, Ning Xiaoxian's heart suddenly cooled, and an indescribable chill couldn't help but rise behind him, even if he was slow to react, he still somewhat understood what was going on.

He was the only passenger in the car......

If so, the last one sitting by the window......

"Division... Big brother driver, can... Can... Can you stop......" Ning Xiaoxian forcibly endured the fear in his heart and said it.

The middle-aged man was silent for a few seconds, and after a few seconds, he asked gloomily: "This section of the road is a bit remote, are you sure you want to get off here?" ”

Ning Xiaoxian looked out the window and found that the outside was indeed remote, although there were street lights, but the light was relatively dim, he gritted his teeth, but he didn't dare to look at the back of the carriage again, pondered for a few seconds, he nodded very firmly, "I want to get off!" ”

On the remote section, the 555 bus slowly stopped, and with a slight noise, the door slowly opened. Seeing the car door open, Ning Xiaoxian hurriedly got up from his seat and walked towards the car door.

However, at this moment, there was a "thump" in the carriage, as if a small object had fallen to the ground.

When he came to the door, Ning Xiaoxian suddenly stopped. The strange sound that suddenly appeared, like a magic sound, froze his body.

Ning Xiaoxian wanted to escape, but his feet didn't obey him, and no matter how he stepped away, his feet didn't move at all.

Ning Xiaoxian, who was both frightened and anxious in his heart, hurriedly turned his head and cast a look at the middle-aged man for help, but the middle-aged man looked at him with a blank expression.

"Aren't you going to get out of the car?" The middle-aged man urged a little.

Ning Xiaoxian wanted to speak, opened his mouth, but couldn't say a word, he turned his head back, only to find that the entire carriage behind him was empty, and he could no longer see the figure sitting in the last row by the right window.

Is it really just one passenger?

His face was white, his hairs stood up, cold sweat continued to flow out of his pores, and as all kinds of thoughts instantly poured out of his brain, his body, which had already been shrouded in fear, became even more stiff, and although his heart was pounding extremely fast, he didn't dare to breathe.

"Are you afraid?" At this moment, a textured magnetic and gloomy voice slowly floated in.

In the rearview mirror next to the middle-aged man, there was suddenly an additional figure, his gaze passed inadvertently, and as soon as his nerves tensed, the whole person broke out of the driver's seat and fled from the bus with a pale face.

Seeing that he was the only one left in the entire carriage, the fear in Ning Xiaoxian's heart was even stronger, in fact, when he heard the magnetic and gloomy voice, he had already seen the sudden extra figure in the carriage, but his feet didn't obey the call at all, and he couldn't run away.

"You're scared?" A magnetic, gloomy voice slowly floated from the figure again.

Ning Xiaoxian couldn't answer much, and nodded subconsciously. Now he had only one thought, to get out of this place.

"Can you see me?" The magnetic and gloomy voice sounded again.

Ning Xiaoxian didn't know how to answer, in his hometown, the old man said that only people who were extremely unlucky would see it, he didn't think he was very lucky, but it wasn't so bad.

"You shouldn't see me ......"

The magnetic and gloomy tone suddenly turned into a gloomy and cold tone, Ning Xiaoxian immediately felt that the air in the carriage suddenly became cold, and he tried very hard to restrain the fear in his heart, but the strange aura that was gradually approaching made him can't help but become more and more afraid, even if his life was about to leave some kind of space.

"Jingle bell...... Jingle Bell ...... Jingle Bell ...... Jingle bell ......"

A crisp wind chime rang and suddenly came from outside the bus.

Hearing this, Ning Xiaoxian's body shook, as if he had broken free from some kind of restraint, and his originally uncontrolled feet suddenly became flexible.

"Help......" Ning Xiaoxian subconsciously ran away.

However, as he ran, the door slammed shut, and he slammed into the door without stopping.

Ning Xiaoxian didn't care about the pain of hitting his body at this time, and stretched out his hands to break the closed car door, but the car door didn't move at all.

The wind chimes of "Jingle Bell" were getting closer, and the air in the carriage was becoming more and more gloomy, and Ning Xiaoxian, who had been struggling to no avail, simply gave up and turned around to find another way out.

However, just as he turned around......

A face as white as a tabula rasa is so close at hand.

Ning Xiaoxian was about to retreat subconsciously, but before he could take a step back, his neck was tied up by bundles of long black hair.

Suffocation shrouded.

The fear of death is near.

Ning Xiaoxian himself didn't expect that he would die at the hands of a ghost, he was thinking about the headline of the next day's news, whether it was like this: A college student in Jiangzhou died strangely in the bus.

"Jingle Bell ......"

The crisp wind chimes suddenly rang in my ears.

Immediately after, a white figure appeared in Ning Xiaoxian's sight.

"Poisonous wolf, stop!" An indifferent voice suddenly sounded.

At the same time as the voice sounded, Ning Xiaoxian felt that the suffocation sensation on his neck disappeared, and when he fell to the ground, a strong coughing sensation made him cough violently.

This cough was coughing for a while, and when Ning Xiaoxian came back to his soul, there was only a white figure in front of him.

Ning Xiaoxian was stunned.

A woman who seems to have walked out of a painting, just standing in front of him alive, the white dress of her life all releases classical beauty, and the kind of coldness that rejects people thousands of miles away is a kind of distant and unapproachable.